No, no doubt, no suspense—persist, never give up!
BOOM!
Like thunder tearing open the sky, like an earthquake swallowing mountains and rivers!
Wang Wu's vision went black. He had finally reached his limit. His Ice Fire Spirit Root seemed to have been destroyed!
Everything sank into deathly silence and darkness. He could no longer sense the existence of his Ice Fire Spirit Root, nor could he feel pain. He was numb, as if half his body had simply ceased to exist.
But the next second, Wang Wu suddenly smiled.
His persistence had still meant something.
His Ice Fire Spirit Root had not been destroyed. Instead, it was like steel cast into a furnace, hammered and beaten without end, constantly changing shape. Yet with every blow, a trace of impurity fell away.
It was a process of shedding the mundane, shedding dullness, shedding coarseness, shedding chaos.
He had finally gained two spirit roots that were clear, pure, lucid, keen, and agile.
It was like swapping a three-wheeler for a compact car with a 1.5T turbocharged engine.
He could distinctly, clearly sense what power was—just like the power he had felt from the Ruyi Demon Core.
The balance between his ice and fire spiritual energy had not been broken, because the two had already entwined like chains. Their resonant balance had become even stronger, but what had made them this way was the Innate Bloodline Power that stood aside with folded arms, watching coldly...
In other words, the unified mode of the innate and the acquired.
Power needed a reference, needed restraint, and needed boundaries.
At this moment, Wang Wu truly understood it thoroughly.
Because he was certain without a doubt that even if he had possessed a Human cultivator's body, even if he had similarly cultivated an Ice Fire Spirit Root