In that fierce moment, he suddenly touched upon the one true method of cultivating immortal essence.
"Break! Break! Break!"
Ye Tian's mind and body had both reached their limits.
Yet he let out his most ferocious roar. Without destruction, there could be no rebirth.
If Ye Tian wanted to break through to the Dao Venerate Realm, he first had to reach his own limit. Only by casting aside all the old imperfections could he obtain perfect and powerful immortal essence.
His mind focused once more. This time, as Ye Tian condensed immortal essence, he unexpectedly felt as though he were handling it with practiced ease.
The immortal essence seemed to have been tamed, beginning to circulate according to his commands.
At once, his body suddenly felt more comfortable, as though the pain had drifted away.
In truth, it was not that his body no longer hurt. It simply hurt less.
Yet for Ye Tian, having the intense pain weaken to this extent was already a kind of enjoyment.
Even with his sudden enlightenment at that crucial moment, Ye Tian had not completely gained control over the immortal essence.
As he continuously condensed immortal essence, it still injured his body and mind, though it was no longer as severe as before.
Sitting cross-legged, Ye Tian remained motionless, his entire body flushed red like an infant's.
His breathing was long and steady, while the expression on his face gradually calmed.
Though his body could still feel pain, it had weakened by an unknown amount. It was as if he had overcome the pain of his flesh.
Ye Tian's entire body was now red like a large shrimp thrown into boiling water, but at least his skin had not split and he was not bleeding. With his willpower and powerful physique, he could