"Stop!"
Dean Mo raised his longsword and pointed it at Shang Wu, shouting as he tried to stop him.
But this didn't help.
Xu Ruiling slowly spoke up, "Dean, it's too late."
As Shang Wu suddenly opened his eyes, his dark pupils, at this moment, resembled ice crystals, revealing a faint blue light.
At this moment, frost spread from the roots of his originally black hair, instantly turning it white. As it continued to spread, it formed countless ice curtains, resembling a long head of hair.
Martial spirit
As his cultivation level stabilized, he leaped from the King realm to the Venerable realm in one step!
A glimmer of clarity flashed in his eyes.
After the Venerable One, he suddenly realized that some of his previous theories were wrong.
Grandmasters do indeed condense energy, but they also need to comprehend the essence of the art at this moment.
Only in this way can the seed of artistic conception be condensed when a king is conferred, so that it can take root and sprout in the subsequent Venerable Ones!
Thinking back to his previous experience in the field, Shangwu suddenly understood why he had collapsed from exhaustion after just a brief contact with it.
Even before he injected the medicine, his perfect sword intent was like a tree without roots, unable to support the existence of the domain.
The seeds of artistic conception exist for this purpose.
It gives the artistic conception a source, enough to support and maintain the domain, and the artistic conception is comprehended before being crowned king, and then this seed is condensed when the king is crowned.
Then, when one reaches the level of a Venerable One, one can control one's own domain!
Thus, martial arts completely completed the path of human cultivation!
bite!
A snowflake appeared in front of him, blocking the tip of Dean Mo's sword as he thrust it down.
The snowflakes were just like the snowflakes seen in winter, thin and ordinary, as if they could be wiped away in an instant.
However, it has now stopped an attack by a venerable one.
"Dean Mo."
Shang Wu stood up and looked at Dean Mo with a complicated expression.
"Your Excellency..."
Dean Mo's voice was heavy, having witnessed Shang Wu's rise to the Venerable One.
Before this, Shang Wu was a grandmaster, a young man who had just turned twenty. Now he has directly caught up with his level!
If nothing unexpected happens, Shangwu's strength is also far more terrifying than his.
The potions from the Creation Cult are simply too outrageous!
That's a Venerable One, the pinnacle below demigod!
Now, after just a few lively shouts, it's already done?
If this medicine could be widely available, Dean Mo wouldn't even dare to imagine the consequences!
"call…"
Mo Yuan exhaled a breath of stale air and noticed that the air had become icy cold.
"Dean Mo, shall we part ways here?" Shang Wu said, not wanting to fight him.
What do you think?
Dean Mo gripped his longsword, no longer concealing the aura of a venerable figure emanating from him.
Noticing that imposing aura, Shangwu sighed deeply; it seemed that a fight was unavoidable.
"Dean Mo, be careful."
Shangwu didn't rush to use the power of the medicine, but wanted to test the sword intent seed that had condensed in his dantian.
He didn't use any weapons or a longsword, but simply gestured with his sword finger towards Dean Mo.
The sword intent instantly materialized, appearing out of thin air in front of him with a sharp aura, and shot towards Dean Mo.
Even the scattered aura pierced holes in the surrounding ceiling, proving the terrifying power of this sword intent.
Dean Mo's expression changed as he sensed a strong sense of crisis from above!
But this was just a casual strike from Shangwu!
Not daring to relax in the slightest, Shangwu had already surpassed all the Venerables!
The weapon was instantly donned by Dean Mo, and at the same time, the energy within his body converged and collided with the sword intent!
At this moment, the world seemed to fall silent. Countless sword energies burst out from the center and shot out in all directions, bombarding everything around them indiscriminately like a torrential rain!
Qin Sheng immediately hid behind the dragon beast, which, thanks to its size, made him relatively safe.
At the center, Dean Mo's expression changed, and the next second, his sword intent exploded, destroying this brief balance!
Rumble!
From the outside, it appeared as if sword energy burst forth from within the mountain, sweeping towards the sky. Each burst of sword energy tore through the dark clouds, revealing the pure white moon in the night sky.
The sword energy that landed on the ground blasted a fissure, creating huge cracks in the area.
Under this intense attack, the mountain groaned and began to collapse with a deafening roar.
With a loud bang, Dean Mo's figure flew out, his weaponry riddled with holes, pierced by the exploding sword intent.
Fortunately, no vital organs were damaged.
With that one blow, Dean Mo clearly realized the gap between himself and Shang Wu. Is this what a believer is?
The ice crystals disappeared from overhead, revealing Shang Wu and Xu Ruiling below.
Looking around, Shangwu realized just how terrifying his sword intent was.
This did not involve the power of the followers; it was simply the strength gained after the cultivation level was raised.
From this perspective, a fully restored Venerable One is actually capable of fighting against Extreme Calamities.
"Brother Shang..." Xu Ruiling was a little worried. Was he being controlled by Qin Sheng now?
"It's nothing, I'm just trying," Shang Wu said softly.
"Is the sword intent really that strong?" Dean Mo couldn't help but ask.
Shang Wu shook his head: "This effect can only be achieved by sword intent, sword intent seed, and domain."
He explained, telling everyone about the Seed of Artificial Conception.
Qin Sheng did not stop him, because he also wanted to hear it.
He had no idea that they were making up for the deficiencies in their cultivation, and now he suddenly realized it.
All roads lead to Rome; it seems that no matter which path you take, you'll eventually need to engage with that field.
"field…"
Dean Mo no longer hoped to leave Shangwu here; he wanted to see what this power, unique to the Venerable, really looked like.
"Come on, as you said, you've already mastered the domain, haven't you?"
Shang Wu paused for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes, then Dean, you must be careful."
The effect of the potion in enhancing strength might simply be a basic increase in strength for others.
Even if they become Venerables, they still cannot attain the realm of intent, nor can they condense a seed of sword intent, let alone a domain.
Although Shang Wu was able to condense a seed of sword intent, it was because his perfect sword intent already provided sufficient conditions for condensing a seed of sword intent.
However, he had only had direct contact with the field once, so it was too early to talk about understanding it.
That's how it should be under normal circumstances, but Qin Sheng fused him with the Extreme Realm!
It also has another name.
Extreme Realm!
With his monstrous talent, when Shangwu came into contact with the extreme realm of the Iceless Realm, he was able to draw inferences from other realms and comprehend his own Sword Domain!
If Shangwu had previously come into contact with the realm, one could suspect that he had the assistance of luck.
But as he became a believer, he no longer belonged to the human camp, and everything that followed was something he realized on his own.
Whether it's condensing the seed of sword intent or creating a sword domain.
He truly deserves the title of a swordsmanship genius!
That's exactly what that saying means.
If Heaven had not given birth to me, a man of martial spirit, the way of the sword would have remained in eternal darkness!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com