Chapter 812 - End of Battle, Reporting Upwards (2/2)

“Alright.” Xue Ying nodded too.

The group of disciples proceeded to drink and chat along. Among them, the weakest was already ranked in the top 30. From this, one could see that the cultivators still attached great importance to combat power.

As everyone chatted along, they had even touched on some secrets.

These were secrets which Xue Ying had never heard before from his teacher ‘Gu Qi’. Primarily, Gu Qi was a final realm existence and his status was too high, resulting in the intelligence he provided being of more importance. On the contrary, those small and minute secrets were more trivial. Nonetheless, they were still important to Xue Ying at his current level.

After the gathering ended, Xue Ying had become much closer other disciples of their sect.

Xue Ying proceeded to head straight to the Palace Hall of Time, immediately selecting the hundred-times time-accelerated environment as he restarted his cultivation

“Hu hu hu~”

This time, Xue Ying arrived on a planet filled with countless howling gales. The wind appeared like a knife as they blew along, though with his realm of cultivation, there was no need for Xue Ying to pay any heed to them.

There was just him on this planet.

He was not in a rush to break through to the Void God realm. Instead, he was currently cultivating and comprehending the Apocalyptic Second Sword!

Due to him having seen too many battles during the past 12 years of the True God disciple battle, and even personally fighting for more than a dozen matches, it had allowed him to gain new inspirations towards the laws and profound mysteries. This resulted in him having a much deeper comprehension of the ‘Apocalyptic Second Sword’. He felt that he should not be too far away from learning the ‘Apocalyptic Second Sword’. Since that’s the case, there was no need for him to rush and breakthrough.

It was possible for Rulers to learn the Apocalyptic Second Sword, and was also form of tempering for him.

A treasured sword had to be tempered to become sharper.

Jade had to be polished to become a treasure.

Even cultivators with great talent had to undergo many setbacks in order to increase their comprehension become higher. The level of comprehension Xue Ying possessed when he was in his youth was naturally different to when he comprehended the grade one True Meaning ‘True Meaning of World’. It was even less similar to the current Xue Ying who was about to become a Void God.

Yet. this was still not enough! The stronger the better! If he became stronger, it would be easier for him to get his hands on precious materials that would aid in his, Jing Qiu’s and Yu’er’s cultivation.

His teacher Voidwalker Gu Qi had previously offered his help to his good friend, a stage four World Deity. Yet, Gu Qi had failed in the end! Naturally, one reason was that Gu Qi was heavily injured and was fleeing for his life, resulting in him not bringing along any suitable materials that were apt for a ‘stage four World Deity’ to use. Secondly, the materials which aided cultivation were ultimately still external materials, as one had to still depend on oneself when transcending.

Due to the failure his teacher Gu Qi, this brought about greater pressure on Xue Ying.

“At least, I’ve gotten the Supplementary Spiritual Fruit.” Xue Ying calmed himself down as he started his cultivation.

Time passed.

He had cultivated on the planet for 190 million years, whereas just 1.9 million years had passed outside.

At the floating island located in the center, there was a continuous chain of structures. They were all made from elegant wood or stone. The sculptures were crafted with conscientiousness, appearing magnificent and brimming with aesthetic appeal.There were even many flowers around the place.

Located in one of the pavilions, a hunchbacked Forefather Tian Yu and white-haired Swordmaster were both seated cross-legged face to face with each other. Present before them was a table with wine on it. There were also joss sticks burning beside them, their fragrance suffusing the entire place.

The two seemed very calm.

In reality, their incarnations had descended and entered the primal chaos void and were currently exchanging moves with one another. Being final realm existences of the laws and profound mystery system, it was difficult for them to find opponents whom they could spar against. There, the two were the most appropriate partners each other.

“Palace Master.”

Suddenly, a voice sounded by the ears of Forefather Tian Yu and Swordmaster. The two of them were both Palace Masters.

“Golden-robed disciple Dong Bo Xue Ying has comprehended the Apocalyptic Second Sword as a Ruler.” The voice of the treasure spirit for the Palace of Time rang out in their ears.