973 The Secret of the Jade Buddha Statue (1/2)

”If I had mastered the Fury of Thunder, I'd be able to solve this predicament easily. However, I haven't mastered it yet. What should I do?” Mo Wen felt helpless.

”I don't know how long I can stay in this palace hall and whether I will be forced out if I stay too long. If I can stay here for more than three days, I should be able to cultivate the Fury of Thunder in time.”

Mo Wen was only a step away from the Fury of Thunder and only needed to apply the finishing touches. After all, he had achieved a very deep understanding of the three Glory techniques in the Goddess's World. It was just that he had not broken through to a complete esoteric rule. Therefore, his progress had ground to a halt, and he had not proceeded.

”Never mind. I'll cultivate first. I don't have any other options anyway.”

No matter how much he thought about it, it wouldn't achieve anything. Rather than waste time, he might as well make the most of it and break through to the Fury of Thunder. He might actually be able to pull it off!

As he thought about this, Mo Wen made up his mind. He immediately sat down cross-legged, his entire person immersing into cultivation.

In the blink of an eye, two days flashed past. The palace hall was still quiet. Aside from Mo Wen who was cultivating with his eyes closed, there seemed to be no changes.

The situation that Mo Wen was most worried about, which was that the palace hall would forcefully kick him out if he stayed for too long, had not happened.

Suddenly, streaks of lightning appeared within the palace hall for no obvious reason. There were only a few of them at first but as time passed, they grew in number. Finally, they seemed to fill the entire palace hall and became a blazing ball of lightning.

Mo Wen, who had been sitting with his eyes closed, suddenly stood up. With a flash of lightning, he appeared before the light shroud and sent out a punch.

Rumble!

It seemed as though all the lightning in the world was activated. The lightning that filled the palace hall shrunk frenziedly. In the end, it became the size of a hand and coalesced on Mo Wen's fist.

Rumble!

A terrifying collision rumbled. Mo Wen's punch had thunderous momentum behind it, and the light shroud was shattered immediately. It became specks of light that disappeared in the air.

After cultivating the Fury of Thunder, the Glory of Thunder also finally reached the pinnacle of the first realm. Right now, the might of one attack from Mo Wen's Fury of Thunder could easily compare with an all-out attack from a strong practitioner at the pinnacle of the Primordial Soul.

Lightning flashed in Mo Wen's eyes. After leaping around for a long time, it gradually dissipated.

By shattering it, Mo Wen could achieve the highest possible result in the fourth test.

Mo Wen stared at the ninth light shroud. He did not do anything else for a long time. Without a doubt, this light shroud would be the hardest one to break.

”I hope you will not be much more difficult than the eighth level one.”

Mo Wen took a deep breath. Then, using the same method as before, he attacked the ninth light shroud with all his strength. However, after fifteen minutes, the light shroud only wobbled a few times and did not respond at all.

”As expected!”

Mo Wen sighed. The ninth light shroud was much stronger than the eighth light shroud. It was far stronger than he had hoped. If it was just a little stronger than the eighth light shroud, he might have been able to break it with one attack from the Fury of Thunder. However, it was much stronger, so he could not do anything about it.

”What do I do now? Could it be that I will still return empty-handed in the end?”

Mo Wen sat on the floor. Since things had come to this, he was not rushing anymore. It had been two days and the palace hall hadn't kicked him out. It probably wouldn't force him to leave anytime soon.

With his current ability, he still couldn't break the ninth light shroud. What should he do?

Mo Wen felt a sense of disbelief. Even applying force at the ordinary pinnacle of the Primordial Soul Realm could not break the ninth light shroud. Exactly what kind of force was needed to break it?

How many people who entered the Path of Creation were as tough as Mo Wen? Yet, even Mo Wen could not break it. Who would be able to?

Since the Creation Sect had created such an assessment, there must be people who could pass the test. Otherwise, the test was meaningless. Mo Wen shouldn't underestimate the talents that existed in this world.

Mo Wen speculated that only strong practitioners at the pinnacle of the Primordial Soul Realm like Ku Ji could easily break the ninth light shroud.

However, Ku Ji's cultivation was infinitesimally approaching the Tide Changing Realm. Mo Wen's ability was restricted in this palace hall. However, even if he was not restricted, he wouldn't dare to say that he was comparable to Ku Ji.

Perhaps, if Mo Wen could use the Heavenly Serpent Divine Spear and the Celestial Body, he would be able to break the ninth light shroud. But with his current condition, Mo Wen could only stare helplessly at the shroud.

”What should I do? It does not seem possible with just my Yin Yang Qi.”

”Huh… Yin Yang Qi!”

Mo Wen was squatting on the floor, his face long as he considered his situation. lamenting. But as he changed his way of thinking, he seized the crux of the problem in an instant.

Yin Yang Qi!