"I've now cultivated the Whale Flood Art to the second level. Once the first level is completed, it doubles my power; the second level quadruples it. If I can succeed at the third level, it will increase sixteenfold!! That level will absolutely be a qualitative leap! If I succeed, then even without Fixed Perception, my strength will soar by leaps and bounds!"
At the thought, Wei He's heart filled with anticipation. The grief from Nine Shadows' death was also diluted somewhat.
"Move faster. It's getting late," Wei He urged.
"Yes, Master," the coachman hastily replied.
Nine Shadows' death was like a stone slowly sinking into the sea, stirring not the slightest ripple.
Aside from Wei He and a few people who had benefited from Nine Shadows' kindness occasionally going to the residence to pay their respects, no trace remained.
Ever since obtaining the Moonlit Whale Chart, Wei He had spent most of every day sitting alone before the painting, quietly contemplating and cultivating.
Under the painting's stimulation, the Whale Flood Art was slowly undergoing a qualitative transformation.
The Whale Flood Art blood essence throughout Wei He's body was producing some strange change under this new stimulation.
Aside from the Whale Flood Art, the true art he cultivated was also nearing its end.
Yes.
The Nine Felling of Heavenly Seal true art was, in name, a cultivation method that had a chance of producing a True Person.
And a True Person was, in truth, someone at the Ming Gan realm.
Only those who had come into contact with reality could be respectfully addressed as True Persons.
The Ming Gan realm was the limit of most true arts.
The Nine Felling of Heavenly Seal was the same. Whether it was Shangguan Ji or his father, both were Ming Gan experts—both True Persons.