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Unlike Martial Arts Skills, Yan Xiaobao only needs to perfect his elental affinities to shape these elents perfectly in the future. This is one of the deadliest strengths of higher-ranking cultivators. Not only do they hold imnse power and have a solid cultivation foundation, but once they achieve perfect synchronization with their affinities, they enter entirely different realms, distinct from cultivators with mismatched elental affinities.
Yan Xiaobao has already perfected his Mars Spark due to his relentless training in the past. His rigorous efforts, combined with Lan Feng’s spiritual power and their shared soul, allowed him to complete his Fire Elent affinity faster than ordinary cultivators. Yan Xiaobao is now working on his Earth Elent affinity.
At first, Yan Xiaobao managed to produce small earth nails, but they have now grown to over one ter in length. Sha Yun, born with a synchronized affinity to Earth, had never heard of a Spell prior to eting Yan Xiaobao.
Her Earth Spirit Spear can grow up to four ters tall and two ters in diater at its peak, capable of reshaping Earth in any way she desires. The abilities she creates from the soil are smooth and elegant, resembling a graceful dance.
Standing next to Sha Yun, Yan Xiaobao couldn’t help but feel slightly overshadowed. Although his attacks might grow to match her scale, he still relies on Spells, which take ti to chant... In the heat of battle, losing even a brief mont could an disaster for Yan Xiaobao, especially against an experienced warrior.
As Xu Yue spent increasingly more ti refining Earth-based Spiritual Art, he experienced profound changes in his body and the surrounding world. He was no longer rely Yan Xiaobao; he had beco one with the ground, soil, and the energies flowing from Earth itself.
Sitting on the earth, Hui Yue felt as if sothing had shattered. Beneath him, the Earth started to surge with vitality, slowly transforming, as though responding to Yan Xiaobao’s call. The white-haired boy, with eyes tightly shut, showed a slight furrow between his brows, as sweat began to bead along his skin.
During the sparring match with Sha Yun, Yan Xiaobao sensed a stark difference compared to his usual practice. He carefully observed the Snake Woman, noticing that her approach to Earth shared similarities with how he nurtured his Qi and spiritual energy. Both were extensions of him, tied deeply to this place. Inspired, Yan Xiaobao created a spiritual projection once the match ended, diving into his spiritual energy sea.
Within the Spiritual Energy Ocean, Yan Xiaobao adopted a ditative posture, yellow flas gently floating above both his hands as he poured his entire focus into them. These flas had no discernible difference from the red flas he had already perfected, yet they carried a unique sensation.
Hui Yue attempted to rge his consciousness with Earth’s fla. As the rumbling within his body grew louder and more profound, it gradually settled into the form of a pentagram. Only then did beads of sweat start to trickle down his skin.
Sha Yun stood beside Yan Xiaobao, her eyes alert yet refraining from interrupting. She stood back, observing. This Snake Woman, whose primary attack revolved around mastery over Earth, found herself pondering—how did the current Yan Xiaobao manage to force such perfect elental affinity?
Pushing an affinity towards Soul Fusion is a perilous move. If a cultivator is careless or the elental affinity remains unrefined, calamity could strike. Yet, Sha Yun chose not to intervene, sensing that this young man had the capacity to achieve his desires and overco challenges.
The pentagram of five pointed stars burst from within the soil, transforming entirely into dirt that enveloped Hui Yue like a sculpture molded from mud, without leaving any part untouched.
When he felt the sudden opportunity arising, Yan Xiaobao couldn’t help but feel stunned and secretly thrilled. The Earth was responding to him. Suddenly, everything beca engulfed in darkness—even within Yue Hui’s Dantian Cave, no light could penetrate.
Before the images of his growing plants appeared before his eyes, Yan Xiaobao lay in this black yet extraordinarily tranquil world for an unasurable length of ti. Small plants soon grew into lush forests and towering trees, their roots steadfastly anchoring into the comfort of the soil.
Laughter escaped Hui Yue’s lips as he felt like a child once more, lying in the embrace of a mother—a mother not biologically his, yet undeniably a force that nurtured him.
Yan Xiaobao embarked on a long journey through the Earth Right World. He saw coastline erosion at certain beaches and the growth of others. He witnessed mountains sprouting from the depths of the land and even islands ford from lava.
Finally, Yan Xiaobao observed how fields cultivated seeds to sprout, coming to understand that living beings rely on Earth, omnipresent and foundational. Earth, forged by the Earth Elent, grants cultivators imnse power if they can unlock its secrets. Yan Xiaobao suddenly realized that once he rged with Earth, he would forever carry part of its history, becoming an intrinsic piece of Earth itself.
The soil encasing Yue Hui gradually began collapsing, and minutes later, Hui Yue regained his freedom. He opened his eyes, his soul trembling instantly. The world had shifted, altering his understanding of existence.
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