Chapter 222 Nine Paths
Half a day later, Hanmo in the Enlightenment Fountain opened his eyes, revealing a cold and ruthless face.
The aura on his body has reached the peak of Hedao, and the ruthless sword path he has comprehended has finally condensed into 999 Dao patterns, finally pushing his cultivation to the top of the divine realm. The next step is to condense Dao blood, step by step
Entering the Tao realm.
This step saved him countless years of hard work.
"The name of the Enlightenment Spring is indeed well-deserved!"
When his own understanding of the Tao reaches its limit, he can no longer gain anything and can only leave the fountain of enlightenment.
But when he looked at Xu Feng, he found that his aura was still in the Yun Shen stage. After thinking for a moment, he knew that he might have hidden his aura. However, he could stay in the Enlightenment Fountain longer than him, which was enough.
This shows how powerful his talent is.
Hanmo saw that Xu Feng was not finished yet, so he sat cross-legged on the shore and continued to slowly integrate his complete sword technique into various combat methods, using his cultivation to truly strengthen his combat power.
And just like that, Hanmo waited here for nine full days.
As time went by, Hanmo became more and more shocked and unbelievable.
Nine days!
It took him half a day to fully comprehend 30% of the sword technique, but Wang Mu took nine days?
What kind of Tao is he comprehending? Could it be that Wang Mu has comprehended more than one Tao?
This was what he guessed at first, but in the end, he confirmed his guess.
But on the ninth day, he stopped guessing because he didn't dare to guess.
What kind of monster is this that can stay in the Enlightenment Spring for nine days, and absorb all the water from the Enlightenment Spring to only a shallow layer at the bottom of the pond?
Is this, is this still a human being?
How much does his understanding of Tao exceed his own? Hanmo could no longer guess because it was beyond his imagination.
On the tenth day, the spring water in the pool dried up completely, but Xu Feng still did not open his eyes, but the aura on his body began to fluctuate. He was at the peak of Yunshen for a while, and seemed to be at the peak of Hedao for a while, and sometimes at the level of Hedao.
levels, and sometimes it seems like we are at every level of Hedao.
On the twelfth day, when Han Mo had begun to feel anxious, Xu Feng opened his eyes, and the aura on his body finally stabilized, and he was still at the peak of Yun Shen.
"Brother Han, I kept you waiting for a long time."
Xu Feng smiled slightly, stood up and moved around.
Hanmo said with a helpless smile: "Commander Wang really scared me. Should I call you Wang Mu or another name?"
Xu Feng shrugged his shoulders until his disguise was discovered, but now the two of them were already friends, so it didn't matter.
"Brother Han, just call me Wang Mu. Please don't tell others about this. I have some enemies that I can't resist, so I will do this only if I have no choice."
Xu Feng smiled softly, looked at the dry Enlightenment Fountain, and felt emotional.
In ten days, he simply comprehended all the Tao that he could comprehend at once. With the help of this surprisingly effective enlightenment fountain, he swallowed up Kunpeng's Wind Tao in the Nine Transformations of Tianxuan that he had cultivated.
Tao, the Tao of Suzaku's Fire, Qinglong's Tao of Wood, the Tao of Change, the Wild Bull's Tao of Earth, and the Tao of Power, a total of seven middle paths, all were comprehended.
These Tao were originally something he could master, but this Enlightenment Fountain allowed him to shorten the time required to do so. However, without that foundation and understanding, he would not have been able to master seven more Tao at once.
Among them, the way of devouring, the way of transformation, and the way of strength belong to the special way, while the way of wind, fire, earth, and wood belong to the real way.
In addition to the crazy demon path and thunder path that he originally had, now he has nine paths in his body.
And each one is in the realm of nine hundred and ninety-nine Dao lines that can condense Dao blood at any time.
It can be said that these ten days of enlightenment have directly caused earth-shaking changes in his strength, and his five thousand years of understanding of the Tao have exploded in one go.
It's just that this outbreak... is indeed a bit shocking.
All nine paths are perfect.
This kind of achievement, at least in the history of the human race, Xu Feng has never heard of.
And even if you change someone else and let him soak in the Enlightenment Fountain for a month, he still won't be able to achieve this step.
At this moment, Xu Feng's Taoist heart is perfect, and his aura and strength have reached the peak of this step.
As long as he wants, he can enter the Dao Blood Realm at any time, achieve the name of great power, and live two thousand years.
But he didn't choose to do this.
Because the time has not come yet.
Xu Feng had a premonition that his enlightenment would usher in an unprecedented catastrophe, and this catastrophe was by no means comparable to the previous catastrophe when Yun Shen was at his peak.
So he still had to make some preparations and settle down.
He has become a fat man now.
"Brother Wang, how do we get out of here?"
After waiting for so long, when Xu Feng finally woke up, Han Mo asked worriedly.
The big demon definitely hasn't left yet, and the Netherworld Beast Tribe has definitely surrounded this place, and he really can't think of a way to get out.
The transformation technique that Zhao Leishui gave them before was only a simple change, and it would definitely not be able to deceive these powerful men of the Netherworld Beast Clan and the big monster.
Xu Feng pondered for a moment and took something off his face.
His aura was still at the peak of Yun Shen, and his appearance had not changed, but Han Mo felt something was different.
"This thing is called Qian Huan Bai Chang. Brother Han must have heard of its name, right?"
Xu Feng threw the Thousand Fantasy Thousand Transformations that he had used for so long to Han Mo: "Now that I have achieved my goal, I no longer need this thing to cover up, so I will give it to Brother Han for use, which is enough for us to leave here."
Han Mo was immediately pleasantly surprised, took over the thin mask and exclaimed in wonder: "Unexpectedly, this spiritual treasure that was so famous in the cultivation world is actually in the hands of Brother Wang. If you really have this thing, it is not impossible to transform into the Netherworld Beast Tribe!"
Xu Feng told Hanmo the method of use and gave him a drop of Youmo's essence and blood.
"Using the essence and blood to blend into the mask, you can simulate the breath of the ghost demon. He has been killed by me, and he is a ghost beast at the peak of harmony."
Hanmo nodded: "But even so, those Netherworld beast clansmen are familiar with that Netherworld beast. If we go out, we will definitely be interrogated. Won't this expose the secret?"
Xu Feng smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I have a way to avoid being questioned."
Then in front of Han Mo, Xu Feng's body began to become transparent, and the aura on his body became exactly the same as that of the Nether Beast that was killed by Zhao Leishui.
He did not use the essence and blood of the Netherworld Beast, and relied entirely on his own way of transformation to achieve this step.
From today on, he no longer needs those endless changes.
However, he did not intend to completely donate it to Hanmo, but to borrow it temporarily.
When he returns to the human territory, he plans to give it to Qing Dan for self-defense.
Then, after Han Mo turned into the ghost demon, the two of them walked out of the cave and headed straight to the direction of the big demon.
After an hour, the Netherworld Beast Tribe people outside the mine felt a tremor in the entire mine. The aura of the elder who belonged to their clan's Ancestral Blood Realm in the mine suddenly disappeared, but soon reappeared, and it was still powerful.
Chapter completed!