Chapter 68 The Ten-Year Cultivation Road (2/2)

”Awoo!”

The fire wolf wailed and was smashed by Wang Bugui. With its destruction, the surrounding beasts all turned into auras, dissipating between the heaven and earth.

Wang Bugui moved forward with his injured body. The explosion of the fireball had left scorched marks on him. He took a grass of treasure herb, and his body began to heal slowly. Then he came to the next area which was his current limit in the space; the deeper areas could easily take his life. There was a massive piece of catastrophic cloud over here, and even extremely powerful Taoism.

”Boom!”

A bucket-thick catastrophic thunder directly slammed to the intruder. Wang Bugui faced up with it with a Kick of the Universe. He smashed the thunder at the cost of a broken crus bone. Suddenly, dozens of other thunders followed, and he resorted to the Hell Step to avoid, and then madly form attacks. Extreme Heaven Explosion, Meteorite Kick, Killing Air, Break Heaven Fist... He used all he could, and finally crushed all the thunders.

He was covered with blood everywhere and consistently coughed out blood. Every attack here reached the limit that a God-of-War-State cultivator could withstand, extremely dangerous. He instantly resorted to the Whole after Thousand Disasters to take time to repair his wounded body. Because he had seen that some Taoism had turned into various weapons and beasts already.

”Come on!”

He roared and performed the Undefeatable Body of the World to face up with the Taoism. A fierce beast rushed to him with a howl. Its face was like human's but a body like sheep's; it had a pair of curved horns and four eyes with two under its arms, and two on its head; its teeth were like tiger's and its claws were like wolf's. There was a message of greed in its eyes on the head, and it was exactly the Tao Tie, one of the four fiercest beasts.

It opened his mouth and wanted to swallow the human in front of it. But Wang Bugui flashed aside, and then punched toward it. However, it swallowed all the prana power of Wang Bugui and then bounced over him. He clenched his teeth to fight against it. But the beast was in a higher state than he, and it was one of the four fiercest beasts, so the battle was crucial.

He resorted to the Universal Reversal to absorb the natural power to forcibly improve his strength. But at the same time, there were dozens of ancient weapons stabbing to him. He performed all the martial arts he had learned to the extreme, including the Hell Step, and shuttled through the weapons, looking for a chance to break them. However, the counterforce of the breaking of those ancient weapons was enough to seriously hurt him.

But he was not afraid to be injured. He knew that he was unable to avoid so many ancient weapons, in spite of the Hell Step, so he would rather have a try. But at this moment, catastrophic thunders appeared, which made him more miserable. He could only resort to the Supplementary Method to heal himself. Once again, he ran to fight against the Taoism and the catastrophic thunders at the same time.

That was Wang Bugui's attitude toward tests. He was walking on the edge of death every day and got more and more crazy to choose giving up avoiding but confronting the Taoism instead. Every time, he came out of the space with only half of life remained, however, he still gathered all his courage to fight against the Tao Tie, the catastrophic thunders, the ancient weapons, and other Taoism, though covered with blood.

This time, he paid a more painful price, and was hurt the ever most - one of his arm was bitten by the Tao Tie, and then a machete hit on his back, almost cutting him into two halves.

In the end, he was hit by a five-color thunder which almost killed his primordial spirit. At that time, if Yun Jinghong didn't sense his danger and save him in time, Wang Bugui might have died already.

But the next day, he went to the Death Valley to continue his crazy cultivation as always. Yesterday's dangerous risk had turned him more powerful. He had been upgraded no matter in the aspect of the understanding of the Taoism or the sentiment of the combat technique, and his cultivation base had been improved as well. In this way, he gradually promoted himself in the Gates of Hell, ignoring how fast time passed.

Ten years, it had been ten years since Wang Bugui stepped on the cultivation road. Staying in the God of War State for five years, he now had reached the late stage of that state. He still couldn't break through to the Saints State. Now, he finally knew why he had to experience for nine years in the human society - there were so much in the mortal world, and even if he was raised up there, he still knew little about it.

He shook his head and sighed. The cultivation road was indeed more and more difficult. Perhaps his experience in human society was not enough yet. However, the Gathering of Practitioners was approaching, and he had to try to go to the Pure Land to cultivate and meditate, to let his strength go one step further so that it would be more possible for him to win the Gathering of Practitioners.

During these days, he had been realizing the martial arts of the Eight Limits with the help of small pendant, trying to make the first seven human limits better, and to stabilize the last limit again. Purple Waterfall, Arena, Dojo, Immortal Hill, Pure Land and Gates of Hell, he had been to those places for so many times these days. He studied different martial arts in different places, only intending to further understand the Taoism.