But the sheer volu of similar nas is too great, so vast that it’s beyond the description of "as nurous as the sea of clouds."
It exists in more than just this world—it’s present in the past, the present, and countless future tilines, on anything or anyone that has ever been "bestowed" a na, even including the "Dao"!
Dao originally has no form, no na, yet it is omnipresent; it is the Ancestor of Heaven and Earth, the mother of all things.
To bestow it the na "Dao" allows it to be seen, touched, nourishing billions of cultivators. From the Dao that gives birth to One, Two, and then Three, leading to the creation of all things, evolving into the Great Paths of Saint, Devil, dicine, Ghost, Technique, thus completing the transition from "nothing" to "sothing"—this is called "Na."
The Dao of Na and the Dao interchange constantly, never separating.
When soone pushes back from the creation of all things, deducing back to Two giving birth to Three, One giving birth to Two, and cultivates the bestowed aspect of "na," reaching the state of Dao’s "nothingness," only then have they truly achieved the real "return to zero."
The na of the Dao of returning to zero also has no form, no na.
At this mont, soone wielding the Devil Path beneath the creation of all things, the Way of Fate, and the path of obsession, ford into a giant blood demon hand to fiercely grasp the fundantal origin of all Dao.
"Like a child deceiving the father, disregarding respect for elders."
Therefore, Xu Xiaoshou swung his sword, mobilizing the nas of myriad lifetis, slashing upon the blood demon hand, and at the mont of their contact, dissolved the power of "bestowal" through the Sea of the Na Dao.
"Supre Na·Dao Dissolution!"
Sizzle—silent and undisturbed.
The power of fate, diabolic force, and obsessive force—a congealed blood demon hand—under the waves of the Sea of the Na Dao, returned to three pure energies, dissolving into the world around.
"Dissolved?"
Saint Xin’s heart shook like thunder.
Watching with wide eyes as Xu Xiaoshou swung this sword, he felt as if he were witnessing Bazhun’an becoming enlightened again, completely clueless about how it was done.
Raising a Divine Ancestor from a pig farm was already exaggerated enough.
Yet Xu Xiaoshou surpassed even that, able to define the origin and destination of the Blood Demon Reverse Fate Technique and dissolve power back to its origin, nullifying any attack that could potentially harm him?
"Impossible!"
Saint Xin once thought this was a dream spanning millennia, with no other explanation for such an absurd sword stroke.
This isn’t a fad sword skill!
This is essentially an all-encompassing offense-defense technique, forming substance from the intangible, seemingly active, but truly an unsolvable... passive skill?
With the Na as passive, with the Sword as active.
The Two Forms establish nothingness, the Na and the Dao remain the sa.
Ancestor of the Ancestors?
Receiving from the Supre Ancestor?
...
"Run—"
Saint Xin couldn’t fathom the beginning and end of this sword strike, yet his hair stood on end, his mind focused solely on avoiding its sharp edge.
Xu Xiaoshou’s grand montum is complete; there’s no way to kill him now. Fleeing is the only option!
"Pfft!"
But at this mont, a sword Dao Dissolution cleaved out, Xu Xiaoshou couldn’t hold back, spurting black blood from his mouth, his face suddenly pale as paper.
Was it a facade?
He was pretending!
No, maybe not.
Though the sword of na seed powerful by unraveling the core of the Blood Demon Reverse Fate Technique, the energy expense is enormous as well.
How much energy does Xu Xiaoshou have left?
Even if he forces it, how can he muster the energy just like he did earlier to break through my divine kingdom with one punch?
In his current state, Xu Xiaoshou isn’t the Ancestor of the Shengshen Continent; his state is limited, as is his energy, and the sword he can unleash must also be limited!
Thinking this through, Saint Xin laughed heartily, his confidence rekindled:
"At the end of enlightennt, so what?"
"The God Descent Technique ultimately cannot imdiately transfer all power to your current form in this world."
"There is a limit to power, and the mont you cannot wield Hidden Bitter, it’s your death!"
Saint Xin’s eyes nearly burst, raising his hands high.
The God Devil Dao Sea under him rumbled and expanded, directly covering the whole continent, disregarding the life or death of this plane, even willing to blow up a whole realm, to fully strike once.
"Whoa my dark oh..."
Black clouds pressed upon the border, and the black, white, and yellow races of the entire continent trembled, looking up, unable to resist at all.
In an instant, they were refined into the power of the blood demon.
"Boom boom!"
This all-out strike shattered the world like a mirror, the continents and oceans could no longer bear the damage, and they broke apart with resounding booms.
"Blood Demon Baptism!"
Saint Xin, with no scruples, delivered a palm strike.
Blood demon clouds gathered from the sky, descending bloody black rays, engulfing Xu Xiaoshou as if it were a thunder calamity.
"Die!"
...
"Na..."
Mystical light descended from the sky, obscuring figures.
Unobscured, however, was a composed and unhurried voice.
Saint Xin suddenly saw that directly below the Blood Demon Baptism, a Taoist music flowed from endless ti and space, spreading across this world, heading towards nowhere.
Body Dao River, Spirit Dao River, Sea of Consciousness!
Way of the Sword River, Sea of Fa!
A full Three Rivers and Two Seas simultaneously appeared; back then, the force of the five rivers of the great Dao used to deceive the dicine Ancestor Divine Farr Hundred Grass, has now made itself manifest to Xu Xiaoshou.
By leveraging the basic body, spirit, and will three paths, using na as guidance and sword as use, the current Xu Xiaoshou wielded Hidden Bitter, surprisingly able to draw on the various Na Powers from beyond ten thousand worlds, including the last few pools of Infinite Energy sent through his reincarnation.
"Na as a basis!"
A heavy shout, as if thunder echoed in Saint Xin’s spiritual world.
Looking up, outside this plane, stars, and points of light flickered and moved, shooting out innurable strears like threads, piercing into this realm.
A net!
A vast network ford by the power of the na beyond past and future, similar to Bazhun’an using Burial Sword Tomb to amass nurous nas over years to hold down the five regions of the Shengshen Continent, now firmly stabilizing this plane.
But this move far surpassed it.
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