Target Established, Zhao Mo's Defense Shattered

In just a few short days.

Wang Yu's strength had leapt forward once again.

The conception that could only be cultivated to mastery at the Void Refinement Stage was even more wondrous beyond compare. The Slaughter Dao and the Slaughter Sword Scripture matched each other perfectly, like dry kindling meeting raging fire, instantly flaring into a roaring blaze.

Even if Wang Yu did not actively try to comprehend it, an endless stream of insights still came to him from the unseen. The talent of the Blood Beast Fei was truly terrifying, and because of Heavenly Demon Dao Seizing, he had also evolved the aptitude of his original body.

Even without using Heavenly Demon Myriad Transformations, he could possess a cultivation speed comparable to a True Spirit Bloodline, roughly equal to a medium-grade bloodline among True Spirits, one step stronger than the Ice Phoenix.

His potential upper limit had expanded to the Great Ascension Stage.

This meant that through normal cultivation, he also had a chance to break through any difficult barrier before his lifespan ran out and become a Great Ascension venerable.

Of course.

The premise was that he was diligent enough. No matter how strong a True Spirit bloodline was, it could not guarantee a person's admission straight into Great Ascension. Otherwise, to what degree would heaven and earth have to show favor? If that were truly the case, True Spirits would not have become increasingly rare and hard to find, and some even worse... their entire races had gone extinct!

Aptitude was merely one form of assistance for those on the path of cultivation.

Having such potential did not mean it could be fully realized. To Wang Yu, aptitude had never been the difficult problem that determined his upper limit. This kind of talent, he treated purely as