In other words, a hundred laws could push him to the limit.
"What a long and arduous road!"
Lin Xuan could not help but sigh aloud.
Even with his cheat, he still found it somewhat difficult. How arduous must this path be for ordinary Emperor Realm experts?
Lin Xuan could not help thinking of Wang Xuanfeng. If not for Shenzang's Sharira, Wang Xuanfeng would probably still be wandering within the Qi Limit right now.
"The immortal path is difficult—difficult as climbing to the blue heavens!"
Lin Xuan was deeply moved. Only after a long while did he compose himself and take out the Wind Fiend Inscription.
His spiritual power surged into the stone slab, beginning to decipher everything within.
The Wind Fiend Inscription contained an incomparably intense Disintegration Mystic Essence. There were no clear written descriptions, only an experience of its artistic conception.
As for moves, one could use them after comprehending the Mystic Essence. Yet Lin Xuan knew that this was not as direct as using the Mystic Essence itself.
Neither Mo Wuya nor Young Lord Wind Fiend had completely comprehended the Mystic Essence, so they still needed techniques to support them.
In truth, when intent arrived, techniques became invincible. This was an eternal truth.
Lin Xuan sank into profound enlightenment. Myriad Ages in an Instant passed, and the outside world could not sense the passage of time.
Fifty thousand years passed. Wind condensed from countless fine threads began to appear around Lin Xuan, and he had gained an initial glimpse of the Disintegration Mystic Essence.
One hundred and fifty thousand years passed. A violent gale suddenly rose, forming a domain of raging wind. The rays of light that occasionally flowed through Myriad Ages in an Instant were broken down and vanished by the gale. The Disintegration Mystic Essence