Chapter 475: Chapter 8 Child Care
Wang Sheng was determined to change, but as for truly erasing the dividing line between his physical body and spiritual body, he had no clear path.
After all, this was an issue he faced.
“The strength of the body flowing toward the spiritual body actually doesn’t need attention for now, since I just want to retain my body for ascension, not to re-condense a divine body… and I certainly don’t want to abandon the Inner Core Skill, so the power needed for the Inner Core Skill must still be supplied,” Although he had no immediate solution, he did have his own ideas, “For now, all that is needed is to ensure that the body’s strength increases quickly enough…”
“No, the division and the flow of physical strength to the spiritual body are one and the same, precisely because the division exists, that’s why there is the flow of bodily strength to the spiritual body. Therefore, once the division is erased, perhaps the body will no longer supply energy to the spiritual body. If this happens—”
Wang Sheng understood very well.
Although Inner Core Skill talks about sacrificing essence, qi, and spirit, without truly condensing the Divine Body, or achieving Feather Transformation Ascension, the strength of the physical body is very important.
Once deprived of the bodily strength’s supply, the growth of the Inner Core Skill would also come to a standstill.
Even if progress is forcibly made, it would affect the future.
And these were things Wang Sheng could not accept.
“If you want to maintain the body, you must erase the division, otherwise, as the realm progresses, the division will become more and more distinct, until finally completely separated. But this might make it impossible to retain the Inner Core Skill, is there really no way?”
Wang Sheng urgently wished for a predecessor.
Sadly, on this path, he was the predecessor.
“From the current perspective, both paths can be cultivated together, but the Inner Core Skill is too domineering…”
The Inner Core Skill is gentle, but on the path of cultivation, it is unbearably domineering, demanding bodily sacrifice of essence, qi, and spirit.
“To solve this, there are two premises, firstly to ensure supply, and secondly to erase the division.”
A simple statement, but not so simple to do.
At least for now, Wang Sheng had no ideas.
“Not only that, if this problem isn’t resolved before entering the Refining God and Returning to Void, it may become difficult to solve later on,” Wang Sheng pondered for a long time and finally sighed, “It’s still a lack of accumulation, it seems it’s time to begin the challenges of the Great Grandmaster.”
In the Spirit World where Great Grandmasters cultivate, there isn’t a single simple one.
Qi Blood Martial Arts were deduced to the Great Grandmaster Realm six thousand years ago, and thereafter, the Destiny Dynasty emerged, hindering the development of Qi Blood Martial Arts.
Therefore, for the realms above Great Grandmaster in Qi Blood Martial Arts, no one knows.
All the ambitious Great Grandmasters are clear.
Which realm, perhaps one must deduce on their own.
As long as the deduction is made, one could obtain a status like Martial Saint Zhu Xiao.
And because Martial Saint Zhu Xiao’s path of cultivation differs from Qi Blood Martial Arts, breaking through with Qi Blood Martial Arts gives one the opportunity to name their own realm.
To truly assume a revered position, honored by countless people.
Hence, most top tier Great Grandmasters are in seclusion, rarely participating in conflicts—this is their unspoken consensus.
No matter how bustling the Spirit World is, the top tier Great Grandmasters wouldn’t get involved.
The established rankings, with the Grandmaster ranking changing numerous times, gradually stabilizing, while the Great Grandmaster ranking remained quiet, a list of one hundred barely being filled.
Wang Sheng, inside the Central City of the Spirit World, Tianyang City, looked at the Great Grandmaster ranking with only thirty-something people and muttered to himself, “This won’t do. Great Grandmasters also need to be spurred into competition, and to research the next realm, unless one is a natural prodigy like Zhu Xiao, how can it be achieved without exchange…”
He established the Spirit World, providing numerous benefits to these cultivators.
But the most fundamental purpose was to harvest.
Great Grandmasters are the main source, without conflict, there wouldn’t be enough to harvest.
And as he said, for Qi Blood Martial Arts to advance, exchange is essential.
Zhu Xiao spread his Body Cultivation, aiming to gain new inspiration through the exchange and collision of ideas.
“Since you are unwilling, then I shall lend you a hand.”
Thus, the Martial Artist once again appeared in the Spirit World.
The first day, the Martial Artist challenged the number one on the Great Grandmaster leaderboard of the Spirit World. The battle was fierce, but he emerged victorious.
The Martial Artist declared, “There’s not a single one who can fight me.”
Utterly provocative!
The second day, the Martial Artist began to challenge the hidden Great Grandmasters within the city.
After three challenges, a Great Grandmaster was forced to accept the challenge, and the Martial Artist won once again!
The Martial Artist’s words became even more arrogant, believing that as a Martial Artist who had just broken through to the Grandmaster Realm, he could defeat those Great Grandmasters who had hidden away for years. Great Grandmasters were nothing special, it seemed.
He was about to break through, and then everyone would have to address him as “Master.”
Later, a Great Grandmaster challenged him proactively.
The competition on the Great Grandmaster leaderboard truly began to intensify, with countless Great Grandmasters being drawn in.
Wang Sheng watched the bustling Great Grandmaster arena and laughed, “It seems that the existence of a provocateur is necessary. I alone have ignited the fighting spirit of the Great Grandmasters… The effect is good. I can come here regularly in the future, but next, it’s time for the real challengers!”
He restrained his smile.
The Great Grandmasters he had previously challenged were all quite good, but not one had stepped out of the Great Grandmaster Realm into the unknown realm of stronger Great Grandmasters.
Those individuals were the true pinnacle of the Spirit World’s Great Grandmasters.
Wang Sheng could actually observe their paths through the Spirit World, but observation was never as genuine as true contact.
Thus, just as he had done while in the Grandmaster Realm, he suppressed his power and chose to challenge other Great Grandmasters first. He wanted his combat abilities to grow even stronger under limited conditions before challenging those who had stepped into the unknown realm.
“The first one, Mo Yang, who has been in the unknown realm for three years, has taken a considerable step forward. Theoretically, Great Grandmasters are no match for him.”
The first one was an acquaintance of his, Mo Yang.
With the laws of Destiny Dynasty unfolding, Mo Yang rarely roamed as a chivalrous warrior. Instead, he established a martial arts school within the coverage area of the Spirit World, teaching while secretly cultivating.
For the best effect, Wang Sheng had not researched the realm Mo Yang had entered.
Once the challenge was issued, Mo Yang received it quickly.
“A challenge letter? The Martial Artist?”
Mo Yang remembered the Martial Artist who had caused a huge commotion among the Great Grandmasters.
“Caught in a bottleneck, well then, I’ll accept the challenge. I want to see just how powerful the Martial Artist really is.”
It wasn’t long before Wang Sheng received the response.
“Agreed? Then let me see just how strong someone who has stepped into the unknown realm really is!”
With no objections from either side, the challenge was set to begin the following day.
Mo Yang’s group of followers was present.
“How many moves do you say?”
“Ten moves!”
“Ten? I think at most three moves, and that person will be defeated. No one knows better than us how strong our big brother is!”
“The Martial Artist is strong, but after all doesn’t know the depth of those secretly cultivating Great Grandmasters. I hope he doesn’t get too discouraged by our big brother.”
“Don’t worry, our big brother knows his limits.”
…
Mo Yang’s followers were very confident in him, but facing his opponent with the long spear, even Mo Yang felt no small amount of pressure…
The Martial Artist was much stronger than he had imagined!