Spirit Transformation cultivators needed to determine the domain of the Dao they would pursue in the future.
If one was a Sword Cultivator with a Natal Sword, then one needed to focus on tempering that Natal Flying Sword.
The sword pellet would replace the original Nascent Soul, forged by the hidden fire within the body until it fused as one with oneself.
One might even have to abandon all other Magic Artifacts and break through with the ultimate sword intent.
But Li Xuanxiao understood his own path.
His path could not be limited to a single road.
Because if he walked only one road, it would be all too easy for that damned Heavenly Dao to block it dead.
Thus, Li Xuanxiao also intended to open his Heavenly Cycle Mystic Apertures, forming an "Innate Body" and condensing an Innate Origin Embryo to store Origin Energy.
Temper his physical body!
Now, Li Xuanxiao's place of secluded cultivation lay within a secret realm.
He used the special spiritual energy within the secret realm to repair the damage to his soul and strengthen the stability of his sea of consciousness.
In the blink of an eye, half a year passed.
The secret realm before him could no longer meet Li Xuanxiao's needs.
Li Xuanxiao prepared to seek out the ruins of an ancient battlefield.
Such ancient battlefield ruins retained the resentment and Killing Intent of cultivators...
Where earth veins converged, they produced special vortices of spiritual energy that could repair the soul.
The only side effect was that one had to endure the burning of one's Spiritual Sense.
Li Xuanxiao had already chosen the location. Just as he was about to depart—
Zhang Tianxin hurriedly came to find him.
Something had happened to Di Nüfeng.
"..."
Heavenly Fiend Hall.
Di Nüfeng lay restlessly