Wuhe City, Thunder Sect

Wuhe City, Thunder Sect.

At that moment, Baili Changkong's face was filled with bewilderment and confusion.

No matter how hard he racked his brains, he still couldn't understand what had happened to him just now.

He had done it.

He had mastered the Little Void Art.

After risking his life to weaken the Little Void Art's power as much as possible, he had then used his own body to test the cultivation of the Little Void Art. The result...

He had mastered it in a single attempt.

Although the cultivation process had been somewhat perilous—the berserk, forcibly compressed and amplified power had nearly overwhelmed his old arms and legs—his family had always kept all kinds of healing medicines on hand because of his efforts to create the Heaven Heavenly Demon Disintegration Art back then. There were dozens of restorative treasures like Thousand Flowers Liquid. Whenever he couldn't withstand the power of the Little Void Art, he would take some medicine to nourish himself, and in the end...

He had completed an entire cycle of cultivating the Little Void Art.

"What happened? Why did I actually manage to master the Little Void Art? Although I weakened it somewhat, it still has half the effect of Sword Saint Zhao's version of the Void Art..."

Baili Changkong felt the fiery current flowing through his body. Nourished by the potential that seemed to have been stimulated by the Primal True Body, he clearly sensed that his body was like a withered field being filled with water once more, blossoming with a second wave of vitality.

This vitality was different from the Flawless True Body's ability to preserve life force without letting it leak away. It was a genuine enhancement from within outward, the most fundamental kind of strengthening.

What was the Void Art?

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