Because your original body-tempering strength had already been scarcely inferior to the Peak True Immortal Realm of many specialists in body refinement, you had thought matters too simply after refining it. Even with your exceptional body-tempering talent, and the Immortal Martial art you had created at the cost of several lifetimes' worth of memories—an art that could be called exquisitely ingenious—you were still constrained by your cultivation realm.
A good body also required sufficiently powerful Immortal Essence and true spirit to nurture it. If you had already succeeded in Dao Verification, then after this tremendous enhancement from the Nether Earth Fire Bodhi, the strength of your fleshly body would naturally rise as water flowed into a channel, reaching a level capable of contending with an Immortal King.
But no matter how deep your foundation was, without the support of the Dao, you were like a house lacking its main beam. No matter how well the foundation was laid, it was useless.
Since you could no longer increase your physical strength through practicing Immortal Martial arts, you did not intend to keep wasting time on it. You could change your daily Immortal Martial practice to something else; spending a few more hours comprehending laws or studying formations more deeply would both be good choices.
Of course, before making a complete change, you planned to visit the Myriad Laws Tower to look through its books and see whether there were other methods of continually improving your physical strength from the side. If there were none, you could revise your schedule; if there were, that would naturally be even better. Your current physical strength was far from satisfactory to you.
That same year, you arrived outside the Myriad Laws Tower, handed your token to the clerk for inspection, and waited to enter.
What