Chapter 726 The Way To Reach The Holy Realm (2/2)

After the discussion, Hanson left, trying to suppress the poison that still wracked his body.

Darren decided then to focus on cultivating and improving his strength.

”Right now,

orm in his mind.

All too soon, however, he lost it.

With a roar, a stream of sword intent burst out of him and shot into the sky, where the maelstrom devoured it in an instant.

”It's not that my master won't allow me to learn,” Darren said, trying to recover his lost idea. ”What if I mastered these sword intents and then fused them together? Would I step into a new extreme?”

He thought of the nebula in his elixir field from before. It had resulted from merging the aura of the dragon blood and the demonic internal force.

It also occurred to him that when he'd been passing the test in the Starry Tower, the guardian on the third floor had combined three kinds of sword intent: ice, thunder, and fire.

That was enough to prove that the fusion of sword intents was feasible.

Just then, Darren remembered something else as well. ”I got a reward from that little girl, but I kept forgetting to check it.”

After defeating that girl, he'd gotten the cultivation skill which was suitable for him. This seemed like the perfect time to make use of it.

Without wasting a moment, Darren produced a scroll from his Space Ring and started to read it aloud.

”Condense your sword intent into your sword core. Then infuse a second kind of sword intent to cause the sword core to crack. Use the original sword intent to force it into the cracks, then repair the sword core. Repeat the same process as many times as desired...”

Darren carefully read the scroll multiple times to make sure he understood.

In order to integrate the aura of the dragon blood with the demonic internal force, he had first crushed the two forces in order to create a new balance.

In its essence, that method was the same as what this scroll was recommending for the fusion of sword intents.

”What will happen if I try to integrate all of these eighteen thousand sword intents?” Darren asked himself.

The very thought sent a jolt through him, and his heart surged.