Vol 19 Chapter 12 (1/2)

Book 19, E

“I’ll s, you can eithersent mentally

“Understood,” Ninefangs said respectfully He then flew to a distant winehouse He was going to stand guard in the surrounding area, ready to carry Ning’s orders whenever necessary

The skinny little Diremonster who had vomited blood stared around blankly “What…why am I here” The area around hi river This was not the meditation area

“Wasn’t I on Mount Dashcloud? Right…I went too far just now I almost went crazy Some expert must’ve intervened and rescued me” The little ’s eyes, he was nothing more than a ‘little monster’, but in truth he was a Primal-level Diremonster His heart had been filled with hatred, and he had deeply desired to gain insight into a profound sword-art to take revenge However, he had been too forceful in his attempts to cultivate and so had fallen into madness

In truth, it was very risky for anyone below the Celestial Immortal level to meditate on the sword-arts of a Daofather The path of Immortal cultivation, however, was a path filled with many pitfalls There were many, many stories of those who had developed powerful sword-arts after having gazed upon the sword-arts of a Daofather It was very coht on Mount Dashcloud, resulting in the a school of their own

Thus, there were often many weak cultivators ould come here to meditate

Ning sat there in the lotus position, staring at the sword-arts that had been left behind upon the mountain walls The mountain walls were protected by layers of formations, none of which were particularly special; they had most likely been left behind by Daofather Fuju’s Empyrean God and True Immortal disciples

The sword-intent which radiated towards hih it was stabbing into his very heart

“What powerful sword-intent The scars on the mountain wall that were created by casual blows from his sword-arts…countless years have passed, but they are still this terrifying” Ning stared at the scars carefully These had been left behind by a supreme Sword Immortal that was on Subhuti’s level!

“Eh? That’s odd” Ning i as he stared at the scars “There seems to be a fundamental difference between these sword-arts and the other Daofather-created sword-arts I studied at Mount Innerheart”

“The style is co to two co frowned “But what exactly is different…?”

He was searching for the answer Ning was now an Empyrean God and a True Immortal He was a ard He could i was different It was a very indistinct, blurry feeling…and Ning wasn’t i it

“I have it” Ning had a sudden thought He waved his hand, and a stargold bead appeared within it

Ning had already bound all of the stargold beads As a Protocos to reveal no presence or aura whatsoever It was like a coht now

Every single one of the 3600 stargold beads had been infused with the nine chaos seals

“The chaos seals” Ning stared at the constantly changing runes that flowed over the surface of the stargold bead The runes were changing ceaselessly, never repeating in any discernable pattern

“Right The sword-arts of Daofather Fuju re immediately realized what the difference was

“The sword-arts created by Daofathers are generally bound by the mysteries of the Dao of the Heavens”

“But Daofather Fuju’s sword-arts, as well as these nine chaos seals…they see mused to himself “The nine chaos seals were discovered by Daoist Three Purities when he roamed the primordial chaos It makes sense for the forth from the primordial chaos But Daofather Fuju’s sword-arts have surpassed the Heavenly Daos as well?”

The Dao of the Heavens was the Heavenly Daos of the Three Real of the Three Realms Outside the Three Realms…the Heavenly Daos ithout effect

For example, in the primordial chaos, only the Heavenly Dao of Primordial Chaos would function The other nine Heavenly Daos were useless!

“According to the stories, Daofather Fuju’s sas shockingly fast, surpassing the li mused “Perhaps this is the reason why Daofather Fuju’s sword-arts were so terrifying”

“I need to carefully meditate on this”

Upon noting the similarities between the nine chaos seals and Daofather Fuju’s sword-arts, Ning ian to meditate

Every so often, he would switch over toon the nine chaos seals Whenever he reached a roadblock, he would then switch toon his sword-arts He would compare and contrast the two

Unexpectedly, Ning began to discover that the previous bottlenecks he had encountered when training in the Grand Dao of the Waterdrop and the Grand Dao of Qiankun were actually easy to break through Clearly, the insights he had gained into the nine chaos seals and Daofather Fuju’s sword-arts were of tre in other Grand Daos