Of course, with Di Shitian's current cultivation, it was impossible for him to fully comprehend or even understand this peak understanding. However, he did not need to fully comprehend it. He only needed to remember the feeling when he was at the peak. That was enough. This understanding was only a reference, a guiding light.
True comprehension was something that only truly belonged to oneself when one had truly climbed to the pinnacle of the world.
After sealing the cave dwelling and entering the cave, a full month had passed.
Di Shitian was still sitting quietly on the futon. When the appetite in his body was aroused, he would gulp down a few mouthfuls of spirit wine. Temporarily restraining himself, he allowed his mind to slowly adapt to this feeling and fuse with it.
That understanding was not too difficult to find. Within a month, he finally found it and branded this feeling in his mind, so that he would never forget it and would be able to comprehend it from time to time.
After doing all this, he did not leave the cave dwelling. Instead, he continued his closed-door training in the cave dwelling. Compared to this peak comprehension, what he was more concerned about was the world-shaking strike he had used in the Withered Bone Wasteland back then. Even now, the elegance of that strike was still constantly hovering in his mind.
Even now, the power of that slash was something that even he could not help but marvel at, even if he was the one executing it. Shocking power was no longer enough to describe its supreme power. He could feel that even if the Gods and Buddhas that had transcended the mortal world had appeared in front of him, they would still be able to kill anything that stood in their way. It could make heaven and earth tremble.
Moreover, the most amazing thing was that this blade was a Supreme Battle Skill that he had unintentionally created. Seriously thinking about it, the appearance of this Battle Skill was really a great opportunity. Under normal circumstances, it was almost impossible to create such a Battle Skill. This was because he simply did not have the foundation and accumulation to create such a Battle Skill.
Thinking about it, those who could create Cultivation Skills and Battle Skills were all peerless geniuses. They had extensive knowledge of countless Cultivation Skills and Battle Skills and had a deep understanding of the principles of heaven and earth. In addition, they had amazing attainments in certain aspects and a certain amount of opportunity. Only then could he create it.
On the other hand, Di Shitian had only been practicing the saber for half a year. He was still miles away from that requirement. Creating a new move was almost impossible. However, it just so happened that Di Shitian's fortuitous encounter was extremely profound. It was as if he was born with great luck.
At that time, his mind was in a state of emptiness. Under the agitation of the murderous song, there was a vast and mighty aura in his chest. At that time, when thousands of remnant souls of gods and devils poured into his body, countless murderous aura condensed in his body. The murderous intent of those gods and devils tangled together, more or less carrying a trace of the understanding of slaughter from when they were alive. Comprehension of the realm.
And at that moment, Di Shitian took the opportunity to slash out with his saber. The remnant comprehension of slaughter in the Godfiend's remnant soul immediately spewed out like a fountain. With Tiger Soul as the center, it instantly evolved into a shocking move. It could be said that Di Shitian was able to create that move not relying on his own accumulation and comprehension, but the last trace of comprehension and experience of those remnant souls fused together to form a great killing move.
"The momentum of the saber was like the angry roar of heaven and earth, mixed with the murderous intent of the gods and devils. It was the trace of unwillingness and persistence of the gods and devils when they fell and killed. When the saber was unleashed, it danced with the gods and devils. Its strength was unparalleled in the world. Since it was a battle skill that evolved from the final murderous intent of the gods and devils, why don't I name it — the God and Devil's Mourning! "
Di Shitian recalled the scene of the saber being slashed out in his mind. He could faintly feel his blood boiling in his body. He had the urge to pull out his saber and kill on the spot. It really had a unique concept of battle intent.
When cultivating a saber battle skill, one had to practice it personally with a saber. There was no way to use it in the cave. He could only first use the various techniques of the God and Devil's Mourning in his mind. He quickly broke down the various battle skills in his mind and absorbed them. He had to first silently practice each part in his mind a thousand times, no, ten thousand times. Until he could accurately grasp the crux of the battle skill.
"This God and Devil's Mourning will be my killing move from now on. I can't use it casually in front of others. It should be used as a trump card. "
Di Shi Tian secretly made up his mind in his heart. The God and Devil's Mourning was powerful, but apart from this move, he didn't have any other powerful battle skills. The only thing he could use was a set of basic saber techniques. In order to use this saber technique, one had to rely on one's own ability to adapt on the spot. He had to see the situation and use the saber technique accordingly.
With the power of the God and Devil's Mourning, it was best to use a trump card that could reverse the situation and turn the tables on the spot. With the experience of a lifetime, he deeply knew that in this world, no matter what, no matter what, one could not lose a trump card. Without a trump card in one's hand, one would be passive.
Trump cards, he had always been very important to him.
The Divine Song of Seven Sins, this peerless divine song, was his biggest trump card. This trump card was the reason why he dared to face the great sect of the cultivation world, the Thousand Beasts Sect. It could even be said that it was the source of his confidence. He had never used it in front of anyone. Even when he was almost killed by the Skeleton Sovereign King, as long as he wasn't forced into a desperate situation, he resisted the urge to use this trump card.
One trump card was far from enough. Now that he had the God and Devil's Mourning, it would be another trump card. If used well, it could turn the situation around.
He constantly comprehended the God and Devil's Mourning in his mind. He wanted to deeply imprint this battle skill in his heart, imprint it on his body, and even make it an instinctive existence.
Besides the God and Devil's Mourning, what Di Shitian cared about the most was the strange change that had occurred in the purple King Mark. He didn't know why, but he had a faint feeling that this change was a metamorphosis of his innate ability, an evolution. What he cared about more was the purple altar that had appeared in the King Mark. That altar was very mysterious. At that time, countless remnant souls had entered the space of the King Mark, turning into Battle Souls and rushing into the altar.
On the surface of the altar, there were layers upon layers of strange Fighting Souls. Moreover, the altar was completely connected to the Purple Pool, as if they were born together. The power of the Purple Pool constantly flowed into the altar, and then into the bodies of the Fighting Souls on the altar. It was very strange. Since the appearance of the altar, he felt that he had a deeper understanding of the power of the King Mark. It was as if he was gradually fusing it with his innate ability.
Unfortunately, he still couldn't completely master it.
It was as if the innate ability hadn't completely taken shape and hadn't completely transformed. Other than the altar, it was as if something else was missing. Perhaps when the King Mark transformed to a certain extent, the purple pool inside would grow and he would be able to completely master his innate ability.
"My innate ability doesn't seem to be as simple as I thought."
A thought quickly flashed through his mind.
However, he didn't think too much about it and silently absorbed the things that he had obtained this time. These were all true wealth, and they were things that couldn't be bought with money.
Finally, another month passed — —
"Rumble!"
The stone door in front of the cave house made a muffled sound and quickly rose up. Di Shitian was dressed in a black robe, and the domineering Tiger Soul was on his back. After the tiger soul drank the blood, it devoured the blood essence and soul essence of more than ten cultivators. Overall, it had an additional demonic murderous aura and an additional power that could intimidate one's mind.
"Pata!"
Looking up, the moonlight was like snow, sprinkling down. It was already night, and all the intelligent demons in the valley were breathing under the moon, absorbing the essence of the sun and moon. Most of them knew how to work hard and cultivate.
However, Di Shitian was thinking about how to systematically create a cultivation system and environment for the demons in the valley. He already had a rough idea in his mind, and now, with the demon cultivation manuals he had obtained from the Hundred Flowers Valley, his idea gradually began to be put on the agenda.
"Rumble!"
After leaving the cave residence, he walked straight ahead. Not long after, he arrived in front of the waterfall where he had been practicing his saber for half a year. As the saying went, "The water flows down three thousand feet, as if the Milky Way falls from the Nine Heavens!"
The waterfall fell from the sky and collided with the lake water in the pool, making a series of loud crashing sounds. Thick water vapor blew in his face, making him feel relaxed and happy.
"Clang!"
His right hand instantly grasped the hilt of the Tiger Soul saber on his back. With a twist of his wrist, a crisp sound rang out, and the Tiger Soul was unsheathed. Once it was out of the sheath, the saber did not stop. It slashed out with the saber and changed into various techniques rapidly. Slash, chop, drive, block, slap, and lift. The moves were displayed rapidly.
Moreover, he did not use all of the moves. When he was halfway through, he immediately changed into other moves like flowing water. There was not a trace of rigidity or hindrance in the change. It was as if he was carrying out an antelope's horn, untraceable. It was abnormally natural. In the past few months, his saber technique had a deeper understanding and improvement.
"Ha!"
Suddenly, when he lifted the Tiger Soul above his head with a lift, Di Shitian's expression suddenly became abnormally serious. The demon essence in his body quickly circulated in a mysterious way and poured into the Tiger Soul. A golden saber gleam that was dozens of feet long burst out from the Tiger Soul saber. Even the darkness of the night could not cover up that gleam. It was abnormally bright.
The Tiger Soul moved in a mysterious trajectory and quickly slashed down at the waterfall. The terrifying might was like the vast might of the heavens. Wherever the saber went, one could not help but feel a chill run down their spines.
Around the Tiger Soul, gods and demons strangely condensed. These gods and demons were all different. They waved sabers in their hands. The sabers used the simplest saber techniques, but the sabers contained a terrifying power. Boundless murderous aura rose. (To be continued. If you want to know what happened next, please go to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author. Support the original reading!)
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