Roughly three hundred million miles away from the White Hole, a full 365 Xuan Ice Mirrors were lined up in front of Zong Shou.
They gathered all the light and heat in this area in one spot.
It formed a thread of extremely strong heat, extremely pure flame which was much stronger than those in the area around the White Hole.
He was carving these Dragon Teeth, bit by bit with no obstruction at all. Those runes and marks also became more interconnected and more exquisite.
Zong Shou was unable to get within a hundred million miles of the White Hole. In theory, a true flame that could melt peak Celestial Realm and even God Realm Dragon Teeth could also burn him into scum.
Thus, after Zong Shou thought of numerous ideas, he could only choose to use such a method.
Originally, when one used external strength to refine Sword Artifacts, he wouldn’t manage to be as spiritually connected with them like the other Imperial Dao Dragon Tooth Swords he refined previously.
Thus, what he did was merge his Spiritual Sense in bit by bit, accepting the scorching and burning of the White Hole True Flame at the same time.
Thus, at every moment, Zong Shou was feeling so much pain that he hoped to die. His soul was suffering from heavy injuries and his brain was overcome by intense pain.
He was able to survive and had excess strength to sense the structure of the White Hole in front of him.
Zong Shou was filled with disbelief.
Probably only an End Realm Spiritual Sense would be able to freely stroll around here. I thought that my soul had turned into Yang, only now do I know that I am actually a huge distance away. The qualities of my soul haven’t changed much. It will probably only be pure Yang when I am at the End Realm. Only then can I truly not fear outside forces and be able to exist forever in the world…
At this moment, every thread of Spiritual Sense that Zong Shou spread out would be scorched and then dissipated when it reached 200 feet away.
He was in a much worse situation than when he was around the Black Hole.
Luckily, there was no need for him to spread his Spiritual Sense too far to comprehend the secrets of the White Hole. He just needed to calm himself down and observe the surrounding area.
Whether one was a Martial Cultivator or Spirit Master, the most important skill was to see the large picture from the small detail.
From a small speck, one would be able to see everything.
His Spiritual Sense covered only 200 feet. However, all changes within these 200 feet allowed him to see some of the properties of the White Hole.
He just needed to be careful that he wasn’t burned to death. Or rather, that he wasn’t torn into shreds by the explosive and violent Spiritual Energy and forces all around.
If one really discussed the matter, it was much safer than that Black Hole which could swallow him in at any moment.
I have obtained a lot but if I want to know all of its mysteries, I would need hundreds and thousands of years of time. It seems like I still need to come over to take a look in the future when I advance a realm or two.
At this moment, Zong Shou’s heart was filled with joy.
The 14 days that he spent in this world could be compared to 100 years of hard cultivation.
The Black and White Hole Dharma within his soul was truly able to be perfected.
Along with those 18 Talismans as well as those Star Dao Seeds in his Soul Ocean, there were also significant improvements.
Due to the two holes that twisted the void and destroyed the structure and laws of Heaven and Earth, all kinds of laws were displayed in front of Zong Shou’s eyes without any secrets to speak of.
Those two areas were like treasuries filled with endless amounts of treasures.
Birthing out from them, Zong Shou was able to sense no less than 20 different kinds of Heaven and Earth Laws.
Without even needing to purposely comprehend and think about it, just looking at them allowed him to know most of the mysteries within.
The Black Hole’s power was hidden within which was why Zong Shou was unable to peak into it. However, the White Hole showed everything which made its mysteries really clear.
I have grasped enough Daos, exceeding the proper number of 70. To merge these rules into Star Dao Seeds needs a certain amount of time, probably a month or two…
That time would be when he would try to advance to the Celestial Realm.
This world had benefitted him a lot. The 10 days he spent here had saved him a lot of fumbling around and loads of time…
Even his personal combat strength had improved drastically.
Even just a casual merger of a bit of what he saw these few days into his Sword Path would allow his Sword Technique and Martial Path to greatly improve!
Coincidentally at this moment, there was a buzzing sound in front of him.
Zong Shou was around the White Hole and didn’t dare to open his eyes, instead, they were burned by it.
He broke out into a laugh and knew that one of the 9 Imperial Dao Dragon Tooth Swords that he was refining was already completed.
With a thought, it had already flown in front of his body.
“This is the Force Tooth Sword…”
This sword carried the Force Dao.
It was one of the main trunks of the Ten Extreme Imperial Dao Destruction Sword Formation which would support the functions of the Sword Formation.
Zong Shou spread out the 28 swords and then threw this sword out casually, allowing it to enter the formation.
Along with this sword getting into position, the feeling that the entire set gave one was totally different.
Before this, it was not a consolidated force, unable to truly merge their strength into one.
At this moment, the Sword Formation seemed like it had its own bone structure and was able to more effectively execute its strength.
In just a short moment, a second sword started to buzz.
The Dao that this sword contained was the word ‘Fake’. ‘Real and Fake’, when added into the Sword Formation, caused the 30 Swords to slightly dim and become more hidden.
It was far from being able to make the entire Sword Formation swap between real and fake, but it could allow a third of them to hide their tracks.
The addition of each additional sword would cause the surrounding Sword Energy to become stronger.
It was able to slowly cause the unlimited heat and sky covering wide flames to be fully pushed back 3,000 feet.
Each main sword added in made Zong Shou feel that his control of the swords had become much easier.
The strength of the Sword Formation increased, but the consumption of his Soul Power had instead lessened.
Only with branches would there be leaves. With these leaves refined, one could add in more Sword Artifacts.
8 Main Swords could support 64 Sword Artifacts, just nice the number 72 representing the nether evils.
Using this White Hole to refine swords is actually much better than when I used the Sky Burning Flame. Their connection to me is even greater than the previous 28 Swords.
He had suffered so much pain during these few days. Scorching his own soul didn’t harm him, but gave him huge benefits instead…
Although it wasn’t a Life Sword Artifact, when he used it he was able to do whatever he wanted, only worse than the former by a little.
Afterward, Zong Shou used his ‘Heart Eye’ to look forward at the only sword that was still hanging.
This was the Imperial Dao Dragon Tooth Sword that Zong Shou was anticipating the most.
Using the Canines of the God Realm Instant Space Dragon, it was extremely sharp and strong, it also contained a huge amount of Dragon Aura.
Out of the 365 Xuan Ice Mirrors, two thirds of them were melting and carving at this Dragon Tooth.
The sword body was already formed and the Spiritual Patterns were mostly there. Only the carvings within and the core of the formation needed Zong Shou to personally handle.
If this was in the past, Zong Shou’s Spiritual Sense wouldn’t even be able to reach in.
However, with this White Hole True Flame melting and softening it, he was barely able to achieve that.
Zong Shou was filled with anticipation of the final strength of this sword and also the changes it would bring about on the Ten Extreme Imperial Dao Destruction Sword Formation.
If those 8 Swords were the branches, then this one was the main trunk.
72 Swords with one God Realm Dragon Tooth refined Sword Artifact as its core. 5 sets make up 365 of them, just nicely the cycle of a year. With a Saint Realm Dragon Sword to control…
For a day, Zong Shou cast aside all of his thoughts and stopped viewing the scenes at the White Hole.
He fully focused on this God Realm Sword Artifact.
Slowly, he felt a burning sensation within his blood marrow like there was lava flowing within his body.
At the start, it was like a stream, but a day later it was surging like a flood.
White flames were spitting out from around Zong Shou’s body.
At the start, Zong Shou thought that it was because he couldn’t handle the flames of the White Hole.
However, when he split some of his focus, he noticed that he was the only person like this.
The Blue Fire Xuan Turtle was perfectly fine below him, using all of its strength to support those Giant Xuan Ice Mirrors.
The surrounding Sword Formation repelled the flames away, Sword Energy sweeping all about, its aura suppressing on all areas.
The area around him was still as hot, only his body was different.
What is this? Since it is not due to the White Hole, then what is the reason? Is it due to me?
He seemed to have recalled something, his heart jumped and a look of astonishment appeared in his eyes.
I remember that Chahou Hu once said that the curse injects in Spiritual Blood, but there are repercussions. Making the bloodline mutate will give rise to many problems, if one can’t handle it, one would have a danger of falling. Is it due to that?
The moment such a thought rose up, Zong Shou felt a series of unbearable pains in his limbs.
Sometimes, it was like a knife slicing his meat while sometimes it was like his body was being split into numerous pieces.
He felt like each inch, each millimeter had tens of thousands of extreme violent ants biting and swallowing his flesh and blood.
His Energy Meridians flowed against their currents and his blood vessels expanded.
At this moment, there were also changes within his Soul Ocean. That Flame which represented the Lu Family Bloodline was jumping and becoming fuller and fuller.
Being provoked by this, the Water Qilin, Lightning Phoenix and Nine Tails Xuan Fox were all changing crazily too.
They were going up against the Sky Burning Flame to maintain balance.
Huge amounts of information exploded out and settled in his memory.
The growth of his bloodline was also crazily absorbing the accumulated life force within his body.
This is the pain of Spiritual Blood Marrow? That’s right. The Lu Family has all along been good at controlling power. So this White Hole Flame Power caused my bloodline to mutate? After receiving the curse, I didn’t find a cold place to cultivate to deal with my meridians and ran here instead. Was I asking to die?
Zong Shou laughed bitterly. This wasn’t the right time. He had to focus on the Sword Artifact.
So painful, it isn’t something a man can take. Chahou Hu’s words were true.
The Dual Meridian pain in the past was nothing at all, this was 10 times more painful.
If this was the Zong Shou from the past, his mind would most probably have collapsed right away.
He barely held on. Who knows how long passed before the Sword Artifact gave out a ring.
A Dragon roar sounded throughout the void.
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Roughly three hundred million miles away from the White Hole, a full 365 Xuan Ice Mirrors were lined up in front of Zong Shou.
They gathered all the light and heat in this area in one spot.
It formed a thread of extremely strong heat, extremely pure flame which was much stronger than those in the area around the White Hole.
He was carving these Dragon Teeth, bit by bit with no obstruction at all. Those runes and marks also became more interconnected and more exquisite.
Zong Shou was unable to get within a hundred million miles of the White Hole. In theory, a true flame that could melt peak Celestial Realm and even God Realm Dragon Teeth could also burn him into scum.
Thus, after Zong Shou thought of numerous ideas, he could only choose to use such a method.
Originally, when one used external strength to refine Sword Artifacts, he wouldn’t manage to be as spiritually connected with them like the other Imperial Dao Dragon Tooth Swords he refined previously.
Thus, what he did was merge his Spiritual Sense in bit by bit, accepting the scorching and burning of the White Hole True Flame at the same time.
Thus, at every moment, Zong Shou was feeling so much pain that he hoped to die. His soul was suffering from heavy injuries and his brain was overcome by intense pain.
He was able to survive and had excess strength to sense the structure of the White Hole in front of him.
Zong Shou was filled with disbelief.
Probably only an End Realm Spiritual Sense would be able to freely stroll around here. I thought that my soul had turned into Yang, only now do I know that I am actually a huge distance away. The qualities of my soul haven’t changed much. It will probably only be pure Yang when I am at the End Realm. Only then can I truly not fear outside forces and be able to exist forever in the world…
At this moment, every thread of Spiritual Sense that Zong Shou spread out would be scorched and then dissipated when it reached 200 feet away.
He was in a much worse situation than when he was around the Black Hole.
Luckily, there was no need for him to spread his Spiritual Sense too far to comprehend the secrets of the White Hole. He just needed to calm himself down and observe the surrounding area.
Whether one was a Martial Cultivator or Spirit Master, the most important skill was to see the large picture from the small detail.
From a small speck, one would be able to see everything.
His Spiritual Sense covered only 200 feet. However, all changes within these 200 feet allowed him to see some of the properties of the White Hole.
He just needed to be careful that he wasn’t burned to death. Or rather, that he wasn’t torn into shreds by the explosive and violent Spiritual Energy and forces all around.
If one really discussed the matter, it was much safer than that Black Hole which could swallow him in at any moment.
I have obtained a lot but if I want to know all of its mysteries, I would need hundreds and thousands of years of time. It seems like I still need to come over to take a look in the future when I advance a realm or two.
At this moment, Zong Shou’s heart was filled with joy.
The 14 days that he spent in this world could be compared to 100 years of hard cultivation.
The Black and White Hole Dharma within his soul was truly able to be perfected.
Along with those 18 Talismans as well as those Star Dao Seeds in his Soul Ocean, there were also significant improvements.
Due to the two holes that twisted the void and destroyed the structure and laws of Heaven and Earth, all kinds of laws were displayed in front of Zong Shou’s eyes without any secrets to speak of.
Those two areas were like treasuries filled with endless amounts of treasures.
Birthing out from them, Zong Shou was able to sense no less than 20 different kinds of Heaven and Earth Laws.
Without even needing to purposely comprehend and think about it, just looking at them allowed him to know most of the mysteries within.
The Black Hole’s power was hidden within which was why Zong Shou was unable to peak into it. However, the White Hole showed everything which made its mysteries really clear.
I have grasped enough Daos, exceeding the proper number of 70. To merge these rules into Star Dao Seeds needs a certain amount of time, probably a month or two…
That time would be when he would try to advance to the Celestial Realm.
This world had benefitted him a lot. The 10 days he spent here had saved him a lot of fumbling around and loads of time…
Even his personal combat strength had improved drastically.
Even just a casual merger of a bit of what he saw these few days into his Sword Path would allow his Sword Technique and Martial Path to greatly improve!
Coincidentally at this moment, there was a buzzing sound in front of him.
Zong Shou was around the White Hole and didn’t dare to open his eyes, instead, they were burned by it.
He broke out into a laugh and knew that one of the 9 Imperial Dao Dragon Tooth Swords that he was refining was already completed.
With a thought, it had already flown in front of his body.
“This is the Force Tooth Sword…”
This sword carried the Force Dao.
It was one of the main trunks of the Ten Extreme Imperial Dao Destruction Sword Formation which would support the functions of the Sword Formation.
Zong Shou spread out the 28 swords and then threw this sword out casually, allowing it to enter the formation.
Along with this sword getting into position, the feeling that the entire set gave one was totally different.
Before this, it was not a consolidated force, unable to truly merge their strength into one.
At this moment, the Sword Formation seemed like it had its own bone structure and was able to more effectively execute its strength.
In just a short moment, a second sword started to buzz.
The Dao that this sword contained was the word ‘Fake’. ‘Real and Fake’, when added into the Sword Formation, caused the 30 Swords to slightly dim and become more hidden.
It was far from being able to make the entire Sword Formation swap between real and fake, but it could allow a third of them to hide their tracks.
The addition of each additional sword would cause the surrounding Sword Energy to become stronger.
It was able to slowly cause the unlimited heat and sky covering wide flames to be fully pushed back 3,000 feet.
Each main sword added in made Zong Shou feel that his control of the swords had become much easier.
The strength of the Sword Formation increased, but the consumption of his Soul Power had instead lessened.
Only with branches would there be leaves. With these leaves refined, one could add in more Sword Artifacts.
8 Main Swords could support 64 Sword Artifacts, just nice the number 72 representing the nether evils.
Using this White Hole to refine swords is actually much better than when I used the Sky Burning Flame. Their connection to me is even greater than the previous 28 Swords.
He had suffered so much pain during these few days. Scorching his own soul didn’t harm him, but gave him huge benefits instead…
Although it wasn’t a Life Sword Artifact, when he used it he was able to do whatever he wanted, only worse than the former by a little.
Afterward, Zong Shou used his ‘Heart Eye’ to look forward at the only sword that was still hanging.
This was the Imperial Dao Dragon Tooth Sword that Zong Shou was anticipating the most.
Using the Canines of the God Realm Instant Space Dragon, it was extremely sharp and strong, it also contained a huge amount of Dragon Aura.
Out of the 365 Xuan Ice Mirrors, two thirds of them were melting and carving at this Dragon Tooth.
The sword body was already formed and the Spiritual Patterns were mostly there. Only the carvings within and the core of the formation needed Zong Shou to personally handle.
If this was in the past, Zong Shou’s Spiritual Sense wouldn’t even be able to reach in.
However, with this White Hole True Flame melting and softening it, he was barely able to achieve that.
Zong Shou was filled with anticipation of the final strength of this sword and also the changes it would bring about on the Ten Extreme Imperial Dao Destruction Sword Formation.
If those 8 Swords were the branches, then this one was the main trunk.
72 Swords with one God Realm Dragon Tooth refined Sword Artifact as its core. 5 sets make up 365 of them, just nicely the cycle of a year. With a Saint Realm Dragon Sword to control…
For a day, Zong Shou cast aside all of his thoughts and stopped viewing the scenes at the White Hole.
He fully focused on this God Realm Sword Artifact.
Slowly, he felt a burning sensation within his blood marrow like there was lava flowing within his body.
At the start, it was like a stream, but a day later it was surging like a flood.
White flames were spitting out from around Zong Shou’s body.
At the start, Zong Shou thought that it was because he couldn’t handle the flames of the White Hole.
However, when he split some of his focus, he noticed that he was the only person like this.
The Blue Fire Xuan Turtle was perfectly fine below him, using all of its strength to support those Giant Xuan Ice Mirrors.
The surrounding Sword Formation repelled the flames away, Sword Energy sweeping all about, its aura suppressing on all areas.
The area around him was still as hot, only his body was different.
What is this? Since it is not due to the White Hole, then what is the reason? Is it due to me?
He seemed to have recalled something, his heart jumped and a look of astonishment appeared in his eyes.
I remember that Chahou Hu once said that the curse injects in Spiritual Blood, but there are repercussions. Making the bloodline mutate will give rise to many problems, if one can’t handle it, one would have a danger of falling. Is it due to that?
The moment such a thought rose up, Zong Shou felt a series of unbearable pains in his limbs.
Sometimes, it was like a knife slicing his meat while sometimes it was like his body was being split into numerous pieces.
He felt like each inch, each millimeter had tens of thousands of extreme violent ants biting and swallowing his flesh and blood.
His Energy Meridians flowed against their currents and his blood vessels expanded.
At this moment, there were also changes within his Soul Ocean. That Flame which represented the Lu Family Bloodline was jumping and becoming fuller and fuller.
Being provoked by this, the Water Qilin, Lightning Phoenix and Nine Tails Xuan Fox were all changing crazily too.
They were going up against the Sky Burning Flame to maintain balance.
Huge amounts of information exploded out and settled in his memory.
The growth of his bloodline was also crazily absorbing the accumulated life force within his body.
This is the pain of Spiritual Blood Marrow? That’s right. The Lu Family has all along been good at controlling power. So this White Hole Flame Power caused my bloodline to mutate? After receiving the curse, I didn’t find a cold place to cultivate to deal with my meridians and ran here instead. Was I asking to die?
Zong Shou laughed bitterly. This wasn’t the right time. He had to focus on the Sword Artifact.
So painful, it isn’t something a man can take. Chahou Hu’s words were true.
The Dual Meridian pain in the past was nothing at all, this was 10 times more painful.
If this was the Zong Shou from the past, his mind would most probably have collapsed right away.
He barely held on. Who knows how long passed before the Sword Artifact gave out a ring.
A Dragon roar sounded throughout the void.
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