Mental willpower and dantian strength were both indispensable. The combination of the two formed the star lines that carried the power of the stars.
After Yang Wu fully understood all of this, he began to try his own training.
Little Hei led the way and found a high-tier Demon Saint. There were some sacred herbs there. Not only could he pick them, but he could also train himself.
When Yang Wu's small body appeared in front of the Demon Saint, the Demon Saint did not say a word. He raised his huge claws and clawed at Yang Wu.
"A human dares to intrude into my territory? Die!" The Demon Saint shouted.
The huge claws could easily destroy a mountain. Its power was terrifying.
Who knew that his claw would be blocked by Yang Wu's small hand.
"Little Wu, feel the power of heaven and earth." Little Hei's voice sounded in Yang Wu's ears.
Yang Wu took a deep breath, and his nostrils flared with rosy clouds. This was the aura of a Saint. His five Astral Tattoos flickered as a neo-demon Astral Tattoo appeared on his forehead. A formless Astral Power appeared; this was the Astral Power of Water.
Dragon Reverse Spear Art.
Yang Wu used his finger as a spear. He drew on the power of the water stars and stabbed at the Demon Saint.
Bang!
The power of the stars condensed into a huge battle spear and stabbed at the Demon Saint's abdomen.
The Demon Saint's defense was strong. Demon armor floated and blocked Yang Wu's spear.
The Demon Saint was knocked back, but it was not fatal.
"You're strong. Unfortunately, you're still going to die." The Demon Saint felt that Yang Wu's power had reached its limit. It clawed down again and tore the space apart.
Yang Wu drew on the power of the stars again. Using two fingers, the two battle spears floated. They were like dragons and tigers, and their power increased by a lot.
The man and the demon fought fiercely, and the nearby mountains were affected by the shockwaves, constantly collapsing and exploding.
As the battle escalated, Yang Wu became more proficient in manipulating the power of the stars. He used his willpower to guide the power of the stars, and the five star patterns shone brightly. When the boundless power of the stars converged, the pressure on his spiritual energy was the greatest. If he couldn't withstand it, he would be devoured by the power of the stars. Therefore, ordinary saints wouldn't use too much spiritual energy to carry the power of the stars. This also caused them to be unable to unleash their full power.
Yang Wu's soul power was strong, and his spirit power was strong. Therefore, the amount of star power he could carry was even greater. Massive amounts of star power fell on his body. Every move he made was like a burst of star power, beating that high-level beast saint to a pulp.
In the end, Yang Wu's finger pierced through the High Level Demon Saint's vitals like a spear, easily killing it.
After the battle, Yang Wu immediately sat down cross-legged to digest the insights he had gained from the battle.
Half a day later, he stood up. His whole body was surrounded by the power of the stars. He was like an immortal descending to the mortal world, noble beyond words.
"If I fight with Jin Qiu again in my current state, I will win easily." Yang Wu said with satisfaction.
He went on the road again, running the Supreme Nine Mysteries Formula all the time. The power of the stars was tempering every part of his body, completing the real process of "Star Body Tempering".
In the Saint Transformation Pool, the star power that was forcefully poured in was too rough. It only tempered a part of his meridians and acupoints. But now, he was replenishing it again, so that every part of his body could be tempered to perfection.
At this moment, the power of the stars he borrowed was like a frog steaming in warm water, slowly polishing the impurities in his body. In addition, it further expanded his meridians and acupoints. The famous and unknown meridians and acupoints in his body were cleansed, just like when he was in the Martial Soldier and Warrior realms again.
During this process, Yang Wu felt more and more changes in his body. He was becoming stronger and stronger, and the explosive power he contained was even more terrifying.
"The potential of the human body is limitless. The power of the stars is only the second stage of unlocking the potential of the body. This principle is the same as innate talent." Yang Wu began to understand.
In the past, he only cared about tempering his innate talent. Now, he felt that he could temper every part of his body, and his body would experience a qualitative leap.
He had always felt that the Sacred Dragon Body was very powerful, but now he realized that this was not the case.
Even without the tempering of dragon blood, after reaching the Star Mark Realm, he could still temper a powerful saint body.
"It seems that this kid has understood." Little Hei looked at Yang Wu's faint smile and felt gratified.
However, in Little Hei's eyes, the speed of tempering the body with the power of the stars was still a little slow. It needed to be in an extreme environment to force out more potential.
On this day, Yang Wu, Little Hei, and the Silver-Patterned Tortoise arrived at a forbidden area in the mountain range, the "Fiendish Abyss".
There were many ferocious beasts with fiendish auras living here. It was a place that many Saint-level creatures did not want to go near.
It was rumored that there were even divine-level ferocious beasts in the abyss, and there were also divine-level herbs.
Whether this was true or not, only those who came out alive would know.
Others were terrified by this place, but Yang Wu and the two demons took the initiative to approach this place.
When they arrived, they discovered that there were people practicing martial arts nearby.
It was a young monk with delicate features and awe-inspiring Buddhist aura. He was mobilizing the fiendish aura to temper his naked upper body.
Even Saints did not want to touch the fiendish aura here, but this young monk was actually fearless. He was even chanting and had entered a state where he forgot about himself.
"Little Wu, did you see that? Even a young monk knows how to use the fiendish aura to temper his body. You can't be weaker than others." Little Hei transmitted her voice to Yang Wu.
Yang Wu nodded lightly and said, "Don't worry, I'll enter the abyss myself. You can just bring Little Silver around here to temper yourself."
After saying that, he walked step by step toward the Fiendish Abyss.
It was a huge chasm, and layers of fiendish aura were floating in the air. It was as if huge corpses were being blown up, and it was very shocking.
The fiendish aura was not weaker than the fiendish aura of the Blood Fiend Mystic Essence that Yang Wu had refined. In fact, its corrosive power was even stronger.
Yang Wu walked into the fiendish aura, and his flesh started to feel itchy and uncomfortable. When he went deeper, he felt a tearing pain. This was the power of the fiendish aura.
If he had not condensed a Saint Physique, he would not be able to get close to this place.
That young monk suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a vicissitude gaze that did not match his appearance. He put his palms together and said, "Benefactor, the abyss ahead is dangerous. Please stop."
Yang Wu turned around and replied, "Thank you for your reminder, Grandmaster. I have no reason to retreat."
In order to become stronger, he indeed had no reason to retreat.
If he could not even overcome some dangerous places, how could he become stronger?
"Amitabha. Benefactor has great skill and courage. This little monk admires you. Why don't this little monk accompany you?" The young monk stood up and responded. He quickly walked towards Yang Wu's position.
At this time, Yang Wu found that the young monk was walking barefoot on the ground and was not affected by the fiendish aura at all. Just based on this point, Yang Wu thought highly of this young monk.
"How should I address you, Grandmaster?" Yang Wu asked the young monk.
"I don't know," the young monk replied.
"You don't know? Are you looking down on me, so you don't want to tell me? "
"Benefactor misunderstood. My Dharma name is' I don't know '."
"This Dharma name is quite unique. Grandmaster, are you from the Shaolin Temple?"
"Yes, I am a disciple of the Shaolin Temple. How should I address you, Benefactor?"
"Yang Wu."
Yang Wu and the monk called 'I Don't Know' chatted as they walked toward the edge of the Fiendish Abyss.
The closer they got to the edge, the stronger the fiendish aura became.
Ordinary Saint-level creatures must rely on the protection of the Holy Armor to reach here.
Yang Wu and 'I Don't Know' do not need it. Their bodies are just as strong.
'I Don't Know' also revealed a lot of information to Yang Wu. The most dangerous thing in the Fiendish Abyss is not the fierce beasts, but the "Fiendish Wind" aura here, which contains the power to tear the world apart. If you can't bear it, you will be torn into a pool of blood.
"Grandmaster, I really want to enter the abyss to cultivate. Do you really want to come with me?" Yang Wu asked.
"Of course, the once-in-a-millennium 'Martial Saint Assembly' is about to start. If I don't work hard, I will lose my reputation as a Shaolin disciple." 'I Don't Know said.
"The once-in-a-millennium Martial Saint Assembly? Is it the legendary 'Sacred Assembly of All Races'? "Yang Wu asked in surprise.
"Yes, the Sacred Assembly of All Races. The strongest Martial Saint will be decided and the resources of the Saint-level will be divided. Whether or not one can reach the heavens in the future will depend on this assembly. You don't seem to be paying attention to this, do you? "
"I really don't know much about it. Can you explain it to me?"
"No hurry, we are still a little weak. There is still some time before it starts. Let's cultivate first."
"Okay, then let's enter the abyss."
Yang Wu and 'I Don't Know' rushed into the abyss at the same time.
As they entered the abyss, countless fiendish auras flooded them, and bursts of "Wuwu" sounds rang in their ears non-stop.
Wisps of fiendish auras entered their bodies, and neither of them had it easy.
Fortunately, their bodies were very strong, and they could still withstand it.
However, they soon encountered the Fiendish Wind. The Fiendish Wind's power was like a blade, and each of the Fiendish Wind's power had the power to kill a Saint.
"Be careful, Benefactor Yang Wu!" 'I Don't Know shouted.
In the next moment, he put his palms together and looked solemn. A golden bell floated around his body, forming a strong defensive power that blocked the Wind Blades.
The Buddha's Golden Bell Shield.
Ding! Ding!
Ding! Ding! Many Wind Blades swept past and hit his golden bell, leaving marks on it.
Yang Wu didn't defend himself, and he used his physical strength to resist these Wind Blades. He just wanted to test how strong these Wind Blades were. When the Wind Blades cut his body, he grimaced in pain. Fortunately, they didn't directly cut him, and only left a few marks on his body.
This was the strength of his top-notch Sacred Body.
"Attracting the stars to temper the body!" Yang Wu muttered to himself, and he used his Immortal Mystic to attract the power of the stars and combine it with the power of these Wind Blades. He further "tortured" his physical body and polished an even stronger Sacred Body.
"Benefactor, your physical body is so strong. Could it be that you've cultivated some kind of ancient body tempering technique?"
Yang Wu smiled and didn't answer. He felt that he might have masochistic tendencies now.
Suddenly, an even stronger Fiendish Wind's power swept over, and 'I Don't Know' was so scared that he strengthened his defense. Meanwhile, Yang Wu shouted, "This wave of Wind Blades is really awesome."
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