Supreme Dragon Martial Soul - Chapter 573 - 249: Seventh Level, Reunion with the Divine Son!
Chapter 573: Chapter 249: Seventh Level, Reunion with the Divine Son!
“Eighty Percent Sword Intent Prototype Perfection! Seventh Level of Awakening Vein Realm Late Stage!!”
The breakthrough in Sword Intent brought Luo Cheng’s spiritual will back to reality.
Amidst the surging lake water, Luo Cheng opened his eyes, his sharp gaze cutting through the water, repelling it!
The rapid advancement of his Sword Intent to the eighty percent prototype perfection took Luo Cheng by surprise!
Luo Cheng even felt that the Sword Intent was restless, as if only a thin veil separated him from the ninety percent prototype, with a tendency to break through at any moment!
“It must be because I’ve been honing my Sword Intent with the Sword King’s Will.”
Luo Cheng thought of a possibility.
Honing the Sword Intent with the Sword King’s Will had already pushed his Sword Intent beyond its original realm!
However, his lack of experience and insufficient foundation prevented the Sword Intent’s rapid advancement.
The practice at the Seven-Colored Spring conveniently compensated for this.
The Sword Intent, freed from the shackles of the mind, naturally soared like a bird spreading its wings!
As the Sword Intent continued to break through, Luo Cheng’s cultivation bottleneck shattered, Essence Energy surged within him, continuously rising, and his cultivation rocketed from the early stage to the late stage of the seventh level!
Luo Cheng was not surprised by this.
Sword Intent affects every aspect of a Swordsman, and its rapid advancement influences many things, including cultivation.
Those top Swordsmen who comprehend the Sword Intent also have exceptional cultivation.
“Strike while the iron is hot, strive to breakthrough to the ninety percent Sword Intent prototype in one go! Once I comprehend the ninety percent prototype, I could easily sweep through the young generation of the Inner Sect of the Three Sects!”
Luo Cheng took a deep breath, his eyes gleaming like electricity.
The ninety percent Sword Intent prototype signifies a watershed moment!
Comprehending the ninety percent prototype means becoming a Quasi-Sword Intent Swordsman, with power far surpassing Swordsmen of the same level, of great significance!
Should he grasp the ninety percent Sword Intent, even if only at the seventh level, he would have the confidence to defeat Yu Lanxin.
He took out a few Spirit Pills to replenish his mind, swallowed them, and closed his eyes to continue cultivating.
Perhaps due to the successive breakthroughs of the Sword Intent, Luo Cheng felt that the oppressive feeling of the Illusion Realm in his spiritual world had eased considerably, resulting in weakened cultivation effects.
As time ticked by, Luo Cheng felt himself getting ever closer to the ninety percent Sword Intent prototype!
It was as if just a gentle breeze would blow away the thin veil separating him!
After an indeterminate length of time, Luo Cheng abruptly opened his eyes, shaking his head solemnly.
“Still not enough!”
The ninety percent Sword Intent prototype truly proved to be the watershed of prototypes; though it felt incredibly close, it was like the flower in the mirror, the moon in the water – no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t grasp it.
At this rate, breaking through the ninety percent Sword Intent before reaching the limit was a question.
The Awakening God Pill could replenish his mental exhaustion, but the spiritual fatigue couldn’t be alleviated; once reaching the limit, he would have to leave the Seven-Colored Spring.
If that were the case, who knew how much longer it would take to comprehend the ninety percent Sword Intent?
And who knows how long it would be before he comprehended the true Sword Intent!
As these thoughts flashed by, Luo Cheng unconsciously gazed into the deep, dark water of the Seventh Level, his eyes growing resolute.
“No risk, no reward! I’ll do it!”
Retreating when facing difficulty wasn’t Luo Cheng’s style; having come this far, he certainly wouldn’t give up.
Pushing his Sword Intent to the limit, Luo Cheng turned and walked towards the Seventh Level.
His idea was simple: since the Sixth Level couldn’t help him break through to the ninety percent Sword Intent prototype, perhaps the Seventh Level could!
“What’s he doing, does he intend to enter the Seventh Level?”
Yin Li was shocked witnessing this scene and stood up abruptly.
The Seventh Level of the Seven-Colored Spring was an area she hadn’t dared to venture into.
It’s said that only those of the True Master level are qualified to enter the Seventh Level!
A strong being at the Awakening Vein Realm, no matter how powerful, would have their willpower collapse if they entered the Seventh Level!
Yin Li hesitated whether to stop him.
Honestly speaking, for an Awakening Vein Realm strongman to be so disrespectful to her, barging into the Five-Colored Origin Spring to see her bathing, ruining her reputation, breaking her records later…
This had left Yin Li with no small prejudice against Luo Cheng, and constrained by status, she hadn’t acted. If she could see Luo Cheng take a tumble or learn a lesson, she would be extremely pleased.
However, the Seventh Level of the Seven-Colored Spring was no trivial matter, and she lacked confidence.
Luo Cheng’s entry would surely spell doom.
“Wait…”
Unwilling to watch him perish without saving, Yin Li finally urged a warning.
But being too far away, the time taken caused Luo Cheng to vanish into the void and darkness ahead with a flash.
“This audacious fellow, he’s truly reckless! Dares to venture anywhere!”
Yin Li frowned deeply, bit her red lip, and pursued him closely.
She decided to only enter the outer area of the Seventh Level of the Seven-Colored Spring and bring Luo Cheng back the moment she found him!
Within the Seventh Level of the Seven-Colored Spring, the waters lacked any luster, as if all light had been swallowed.
As soon as Luo Cheng entered, he felt as though he’d stepped into a dark abyss, a terrifying oppressiveness assailing him, causing the entire space to tremble, squeezing his body and soul!
Aware of impending danger, Luo Cheng quickly exerted his Sword Intent fully.
Within the Sea of Consciousness, the golden sea surged violently, raising monstrous waves!
Suddenly.
A scene unfolded before Luo Cheng’s eyes.
The world was pitch black, and a figure as if a celestial descended from above.
The silhouette was enveloped in a hazy light, no matter how hard he tried, its face remained indistinct, only a pair of dazzling eyes, like suns across the sky, meteors crashing to earth!
Its aura was sovereign, inspiring fear in the heart, unconsciously compelling obeisance, step by step approaching Luo Cheng.
Luo Cheng immediately recognized this figure as the Ji Family Venerable who had ordered Sun Yingyang to cripple his father!
“Hmph, you wretched creature! Your very existence is a shame to my Ji Family; you shouldn’t be in this world! Accept your fate and perish!”
The towering figure spoke with murderous intent, eyes like suns cast upon Luo Cheng, uttering a cold snort, pressing down with a hand.
BOOM!
Under the palm, the sky ceased to be sky, the earth ceased to be earth, everything twisted and collapsed, reverting to chaos!
Luo Cheng felt his flesh and bones groaning as if they might shatter at any moment, yet his eyes, with fiery intensity, remained fixed on the figure, growing ever more fierce!
“My fate is not for you to decide. Slash!”
With an enraged shout, Luo Cheng’s body reemerged, launching a full-force sword strike.
SCHLAK!
A sword beam emerged, blocking the sky-covering hand!
At this moment, the sky cracked as another figure appeared.
A young man in splendid attire, standing with arms crossed, as if standing atop the nine heavens, reigning supreme upon earth!
Luo Cheng’s pupils contracted.
The Ji Family’s Divine Son, Ji Yuanhao!
Ji Yuanhao’s eyes looked down upon Luo Cheng, as if surveying a crawling ant, coldly sneering:
“A mere speck dares to contend with a bright moon! Weren’t you planning on challenging me? Today I will show you how insignificant and ignorant you truly are!”
“Annihilate!”
Ji Yuanhao lifted a finger and pointed.
BOOM!
A mountain-like golden finger appeared in the void, moving like a meteor, obliterating all in its path.
BAM!
Before the golden giant finger fell, Luo Cheng’s body exploded from the overwhelming pressure, with even his flesh near obliteration.
A point of radiant brilliance appeared, that was Luo Cheng’s spiritual will!
“All hardships, setbacks, and trials will become the whetstones for my sword, sharpening my edge! My heart is like the sword, my will like the sword, unyielding and unbending, pressing forward, carving through thorns and demons! This is my will, my Sword Dao!”
“Slaughter slaughter slaughter slaughter slaughter!”
Luo Cheng’s heart, refined and transformed through countless temperings, was as firm as iron, blossoming supreme sharpness, internally roaring, shattered flesh instantly regrouping and reforming.
“Kill!”
The Thunder Hidden Sword emerged from its sheath, an astounding Sword Qi soared to the sky, obliterating the towering figure and Ji Yuanhao alike!
