Qi-Blood surged, rushing toward his abdon.
In an instant, the Vitality Pill in his abdon seed to be ignited, releasing a vitality power dozens to hundreds of tis more potent than before.
A vast surge of vitality power erupted, flowing into various parts of his body, quickly refined and absorbed by his body.
The power of Qi-Blood grew alongside.
Then, the crimson flower at his heart gently shook, scattering specks of blood-red radiance.
The golden flower in his Dantian and the silver flower on his Spirit Platform also gently swayed, forming resonance and circulation within his body.
At this mont, he felt that after days of settling, the Essence, Qi, and Spirit within him had reached equilibrium.
No longer was the "Spirit" strong while "Essence" and "Qi" were weak.
[Skill]: Spirit Platform Cave Illumination True Self thod (Four Tis Limit Break 133/50000) (Trait: True Self Only (Light Gold), Insight into True Spirit (Deep Purple), Three Elents Unity (Light Gold))
[Three Elents Unity (Light Gold)]: The essence, qi, and spirit fundantally resonate, dissolving boundaries, allowing natural transformation with intent.
His gaze swept over the panel.
Reaching this state, achieving a near-perfect balance of essence, qi, and spirit, was due to this trait.
At this mont, the equilibrium of essence, qi, and spirit made the First Grade Mixed Elent Realm thoroughly stable.
His thoughts turned, continually transporting qi and blood to refine the Vitality Pill within him.
He didn’t need to suppress curse power with vitality power.
This wasteful approach, in his eyes, was better converted into the nourishnt of his Qi-Blood.
In just under thirty minutes, enough ti for him to completely refine the Vitality Pill that suppresses days, converting it into nourishnt for the growth of his Qi-Blood.
Simultaneously, the growth of Qi-Blood also drove the increase of qi and spirit after transformation.
Opening his eyes, he slowly exhaled a breath of impure energy.
The six crimson petals at his heart gently swayed, Qi-Blood power surged, constantly wearing down and eroding the curse power spontaneously born, continually encroaching.
Yet, in his heart, he pondered silently.
Pondered the sudden events of today.
The curse, he had prior concerns in this regard.
Because for soone like the Changning Emperor, remaining in the Royal Capital, a curse was the best way to kill him.
He had also understood this before.
To curse-kill a Martial Arts Strongman, not only was fur and flesh containing aura needed.
It also required a great price, facing the backlash of the Heavenly Dao.
After the great change in the environnt, anything related to the Immortal Dao was already suppressed.
Especially the path of curses that involves karma and force, too profound, and once used, the backlash faced was imnse.
After thoroughly understanding, he relegated this matter behind him.
Yet did not expect, it eventually fell upon him, the fear beca reality.
Thinking of this, he felt sowhat fortunate.
If not for his focused cultivation and significant improvent in strength previously.
Encountering the curse-kill falling upon him, he would have no power to resist.
But now, it’s different. Even without external aid, no ice coffin separating the curse, he can single-handedly counter the dark erosive power of the curse.
So even if to outsiders, his death seems inevitable.
Yet he understands, this is not a bad thing, but rather a good one.
It could allow him to fade from the view of others, letting those who hold concern and vigilance over him relax their guard.
In contemplation, he further reduced the suppression of curse power, allowing this force to slowly erode his internal organs.
Then slowly opened his eyes.
"Having reached this step, the growth of the realm requires ti, needs gradual craftsmanship." He silently muttered to himself.
Previously coming out from the grass hut of the Martial Saint, he understood the path of First-grade.
First-grade, first Mixed Elent, then Unity.
Essence, qi, and spirit balanced, achieved small heavens within the body, self-contained, for Mixed Elent Realm.
At this realm, no energy leaks externally, every strand of energy circulates within, endlessly alive, hardly facing exhaustion.
As for the next step, Unity Realm.
It was entirely different.
Requires continuous strengthening of essence, qi, and spirit, the internal small heavens further stabilized, then compress, integrate, transform within the internal heavens.
After remolding, it evolves into golden energy, as Divine Power.
This power perates every cell within the body, every inch, achieving true Unity Realm Great Success.
To achieve this.
Aside from gradual craftsmanship, it is strengthening essence, qi, and spirit, which can speed up reaching Perfection in Unity Realm.
Other than that, there are no shortcuts or thods.
Thoughts flashed through his mind.
He remained calm.
Now, possessing the Three Elents trait, breaking boundaries of essence, qi, and spirit, rely strengthening one power equates to strengthening three powers.
So to transition into Unity Realm.
Besides ti, he needs to increase his essence, qi, and spirit.
As for the unity of essence, qi, and spirit, it is simplest for him.
Because this step, he has long taken.
"To enhance strength now, focus must remain on Martial Arts Skill." He muttered to himself.
In just two years, reaching this step, he knew where his strengths lay.
And understood that despite profound accumulation, certain areas still could not compare to those monsters who lived for over a hundred years and beyond.
Such as the intensity of essence, qi, and spirit, though extrely strong.
Enhancent is sufficient, advancing swiftly.
But the span of ti is too short.
Those well-known, invincible top strongn surpass him in ti span imnsely.
Such as the Old Prince of Qi Royal Mansion.
In his mind, he recalled the Old Prince.
The Side-by-Side King.
A pillar of the Great Xia Royal Family.
Currently hailed as the second strongest, alongside many others.
Among them, the Yellow Heaven Taoist.
Already in the ranks of supre strongn.
Over two hundred years old.
Thinking of the many honors of the Side-by-Side King, he felt imnse pressure.
Because soon, when the Old Prince cos out of seclusion, he will surely co looking.
Because Lin Qingyi is now in the National Master Mansion.
The next mont.
He swept his gaze over the panel.
[Skill]: Taixu Yin Yang Sword (small success 8937/50000)
Seeing this entry, his eyes imdiately moved.
Taixu Yin Yang Sword, now at small success.
He knew clearly the power of this swordsmanship.
At the Martial Champion’s arena, if not for this small success level swordsmanship, defeating Mingxin wouldn’t have been so simple.
This swordsmanship is now one of his mainstays.
Not only excels at killing and defeating enemies, but also achieves ignoring the collision of objects, ignoring air resistance, with movent technique so profound, innately advantageous in not being defeated in the sa realm.
At the mont, the experience value of this swordsmanship had accumulated significant progress.
He also understood the primary factor was Shen Yueru’s transmission of related insights and understanding in sword dao to him.
After assimilating those insights and understanding of sword dao, brought about the growth in progress of the Taixu Yin Yang Sword.
"Calculating the ti, is it a month’s deadline again?" He silently spoke, the thought flashed through his mind.
Then, he saw the Spirit Token of Shangyang Immortal Sect on the Spirit Platform once again suffused with radiance.
This indicated he could activate the True Disciple’s Token, again venturing into the Shangyang Inner Realm.
However, this thought rely flickered in his mind, and was set aside temporarily.
At this mont, his heart surged, only wishing to practice swordsmanship, practice Taixu Yin Yang Sword.
The small success realm of Taixu Yin Yang Sword had already brought such growth in his strength.
For future Great Success, and Perfection, he harbored even greater expectations.
Then, he opened his eyes.
The next mont.
A sword embryo appeared in his hand.
In the darkness, the sword embryo in his hand was emitting a faint sunlight.
Looking at the rough sword embryo in his hand, his thoughts fluttered in his heart.
This sword embryo’s predecessor was originally the spiritual weapon Dragon Abyss, and Dragon Abyss was a saber.
But later he discovered, the spirituality within Dragon Abyss was evil, thus he re-refined it, transforming it into a saber embryo.
No longer depending on the blade’s spirituality, but solely on its material.
Later, after learning swordsmanship, he thus used Yangyan True Fire to reshape the saber embryo, re-forging it as a sword embryo.
To him, swords and sabers were inconsequential.
All were weapons to kill enemies.
He uses whatever is effective.
Now to him, swordsmanship far surpasses saber techniques.
Taixu Yin Yang Sword, is his strongest skill, the strongest swordsmanship, strongest offensive technique.
The improvent of this swordsmanship not only limits enhancing his offense, his ability to kill enemies.
It also enhances his understanding and mastery of space, yin, and yang.
Thereby allowing his movent technique to transform.
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