Follow the path of Dao from infancy-Chapter 989 - 206 Big Dream Nine Abyss (10,000 more, 3 votes for monthly ticket)
Chapter 989 -206 Big Dream Nine Abyss (10,000 more, 3 votes for monthly ticket)
At this moment, tribulation clouds loomed, emitting waves of oppressive power.
Li Hao felt the destructive energy within but remained calm. With just a glance, he immersed his consciousness in comprehending the insights of the Tenth Stage of Controlling Dao.
Controlling Dao allows one to glimpse the operational rules of all energy.
The Primordial Spirit is also a form of energy. In the past, Li Hao merely used the Primordial Spirit for direct attacks, akin to a crude warrior relying on brutish fists and kicks without any technique or method.
But now, as he absorbed the insights of Controlling Dao’s Tenth Stage, Li Hao suddenly gained several new understandings and control over the use of his Primordial Spirit.
Moreover, the various Divine Soul Skills he had collected from the Mortal World and the Land of All Saints were deduced to higher levels, integrated, and refined to extract their essence. Li Hao vaguely glimpsed a profound method for controlling the Primordial Spirit.
While he was immersed in his insights, the tribulation clouds overhead had completed their brewing.
Typically, before crossing tribulations, other Saints would swiftly set up various formations around themselves and consume rare elixirs to elevate their power to withstand the Heavenly Tribulation.
The middle-aged warrior saw Li Hao meditating and seemingly immersed in his insights, narrowing his gaze slightly.
With Li Hao’s talent, reaching this step meant he wouldn’t be careless.
If someone else intervened in this tribulation cloud, it would only escalate its might, and the intervenor would also be punished with a corresponding tribulation.
Boom!
The Heavenly Tribulation descended abruptly, tearing through the void and striking directly at Li Hao.
Li Hao sat cross-legged, enveloped in the lightning. His flowing hair danced in the air, yet his body was as unmoving as a boulder, showing no reaction.
The middle-aged warrior was momentarily stunned but quickly understood, his thoughts filled with amazement: “This young man has achieved sanctification through his physical body? And he follows the Body Refining Sect, the most time-consuming path…”
Even after a short time together, Li Hao had brought him too many surprises and astonishments.
As the tribulation faded, Li Hao’s physical body remained unharmed, his aura unchanged, and his hair imbued with Divine Power, not a single strand falling away.
Immersed in his comprehension, Li Hao felt a tingling, comfortable sensation throughout his body, as if soaking in a hot spring.
During his first Holy Tribulation, he could easily defend against the tribulation clouds. Now, after his body absorbed the monster’s physique from Mixed Heaven, it had grown even stronger. Though it hadn’t reached the Physical Body Divine Realm, it was close, and resisting this tribulation required no effort.
After all, this tribulation was merely at the level of a Sacrificial Dao catastrophe.
Li Hao paid it no mind but focused deeply on his sensations. He summoned his Primordial Spirit out above his head, an exact replica of himself emanating resplendent brilliance.
As the second tribulation descended, Li Hao’s Primordial Spirit suddenly moved, grabbing the tribulation within its palm.
The Tribulation Light flashed continuously, as if Li Hao were controlling thunder.
The middle-aged warrior narrowed his eyes at Li Hao’s actions, recognizing that he was experimenting with Primordial Spirit Secret Skills.
The lightning trembled briefly before dissipating within Li Hao’s Primordial Spirit hand.
After that, tribulations fell one after another, with increasing speed and ferocity.
Li Hao’s Primordial Spirit bathed in the Tribulation Light, either grabbing the flashes or swimming through the clouds like a flying fish.
“What is the Final Realm of the Primordial Spirit?”
Li Hao couldn’t help but ponder.
Perhaps, once he reached the Eleventh Stage of Controlling Dao, he’d finally touch it.
For now, however, he faintly felt that though the Primordial Spirit was powerful—capable of absorbing Sun Essence and Moonlight, reaching distant places with a single thought—it was still insufficient, as if missing something.
Soon, the grand and majestic Holy Tribulation gradually concluded.
Having successfully crossed the tribulation, Li Hao received a gift transmitted from the profound depths of the world—a supreme will from the Heavenly Dao itself, far more terrifying than the power he sensed in the Land of All Saints.
In the Land of All Saints, he could faintly perceive the will of the Heavenly Dao. But here, he could only sense a trace of its ethereal aura, and even that single wisp bore an oppressive force capable of subduing countless stars, filling one’s heart with dread.
“Could it be that every world has its own Heavenly Dao? And could Heavenly Daos vary in strength?”
Li Hao’s eyes gleamed with thought.
An Immortal Emperor can create a Fake Realm, and the vast Land of All Saints was surprisingly a man-made creation—unbelievable.
Creating a Fake Realm is akin to crafting a Heavenly Dao.
Li Hao reflected on the Heavenly Dao Embryo formed by the Three Saints in his body—could this be the prerequisite for becoming an Immortal Emperor?
As he contemplated, Li Hao withdrew his Primordial Spirit. The power bestowed by the Heavenly Dao had rendered his Primordial Spirit more crystalline and translucent. The Primordial Spirit was the limit, yet now, the energy it housed seemed to surpass that limit. The excess had begun condensing faintly into a golden thread within the Primordial Spirit.
This golden thread, resembling veins or a spine, stood within the Primordial Spirit, lending it an unshakable quality.
Li Hao faintly grasped a truth—Primordial Spirit… Could it be that the ultimate level of the Primordial Spirit transcends the physical body, where the Primordial Spirit itself becomes the body? A transcendent form capable of independent existence, unaffected even if the physical body perishes, with its power remaining undiminished?
This idea was terrifying, yet once it surfaced in Li Hao’s mind, it took root, refusing to fade.
If one could truly cultivate to such a level, how fearsome would it be? Inconceivable, far beyond imagination—a True God indeed!
“You practice Dual Cultivation of body and technique, walking two great paths simultaneously. Ambitious and impressive.”
The middle-aged warrior observed Li Hao after his tribulation and sighed.
Such a monster, to be blocked on this Ancient Road, was a pity.
If he could enter the True Realm and apprentice under the remnants of the Immortal Sect, he would undoubtedly achieve greatness. Someday, he might rise to dominate an entire realm.
