Eight Hundred Years of Tempering One Sword · The Black Warrior Appears
The turbulent winds and currents of the Wind-Thunder Secret Realm never cease.
The Three- God-Suppressing Tower, with its No. 1 Cultivation Room remaining perpetually silent.
One year, ten years, a hundred years—time quietly slipped away as Tang Ping's Law Comprehension rapidly improved. The aura of Wind-Thunder and thunder around Tang Ping became increasingly refined, faintly resonating with the origin of the secret realm.
The Wind-Thunder Chaos Stele flowed through his sea of consciousness, Time Secret Patterns at the core of the secret realm shone like stars. With this dual blessing, his comprehension of the Wind and Thunder Laws progressed by leaps and bounds, with almost no bottlenecks.
Occasionally, Wind-Thunder Venerable would think of this "free-range" disciple and send a message through the virtual panel asking, "Have you encountered any bottlenecks in your cultivation?"
Tang Ping always replied instantly, "Nothing yet. Thank you, Master, for the secret treasures and realms you bestowed upon me. My enlightenment is going incredibly smoothly."
Upon receiving the reply, Wind-Thunder Venerable was immediately relieved and continued to roam freely in the universe.
In her view, her master had provided her with top-tier resources and a conducive cultivation environment, so cultivation was a natural process and there was no need to keep an eye on her Tiantian. Not disturbing her was the best way to nurture a genius.
Besides cultivating the laws, Tang Ping's tempering of his will was even more ruthless. He had already ventured tens of millions of kilometers into the Ice Cold Cavern beneath the Lost City, but the darkness and cold remained boundless, as if leading to the abyss of hell.
The deeper one goes, the more terrifying the Will Impact becomes. The biting cold not only invades the physical body but also attacks the very source of the soul. In the end, every step forward feels like being pierced by thousands of steel needles, several times more intense than the Will Impact when fusing the tenth Xueluo Crystal!
"It's just a virtual game! Does it have to be this realistic?" Once again Will Impact, Tang Ping clutched his shattered head, downed a bottle of Concentration Potion worth a million Ganwu, and flashed into the party.
In the brightly lit hall, a group of elven Elf Race awaited him with smiles on their faces, their fragrance wafting in the air, their voices soft and gentle.
Tang Ping leaned against the group of beauties and immediately felt his soul soothed. "Indeed, the land of Gentle is the hero's graveyard—no, it's the best resupply station after the tempering of will."
Comfortable!
Time flies, and another five hundred years have quietly passed.
As Tang Ping awoke from a Will Impact, a notification suddenly popped up on the virtual panel, filling him with instant elation:
[Willpower: Marquis Immortal (1%)]
[Golden Beast God Bloodline Fusion: 15.88/10081]
Eight hundred years! A full eight hundred years! He is only a thousand years old now, yet he has spent eight hundred years honing his will to the Marquis Level!
Over the years, although bloodline fusion has repeatedly failed due to insufficient willpower, the terrifying nature of the Talent Panel has been fully revealed: the fusion level has never stopped, soaring all the way to 15.88!
This means that as long as his willpower is strong enough and he has a sufficient supply of Xueluo Crystal, his Gene Multiplier can directly reach 15 times! 15 times in all aspects!
A multiplier improvement – that's the ultimate in numerical aesthetics!
"But for now, let's focus on acquiring the tenth Xueluo Crystal and becoming Black Warrior, a once-in-millennia phenomenon for the Human Race."
Tang Ping's eyes narrowed, and his fingertips traced a line across his palm, causing blood to gush out instantly. He took out a Xueluo Crystal that emitted a dense aura of malevolence and pressed it against the wound without hesitation. Just as the violent malevolent aura was about to invade his soul, it was instantly suppressed by his Marquis Level will. The Xueluo Power surged into his body like raging magma through his blood vessels.
Hiss hiss hiss~
His entire body trembled violently, his veins bulged like writhing dragons, and his bones made loud cracking noises as if they were about to break under the strain.
The Xueluo Power, like the most meticulous craftsman, permeated every cell and every inch of bone, undergoing a transformative change. The extreme pressure caused Tang Ping's face to turn slightly pale.
"Click!"
With a final crisp sound, the Xueluo Crystal in his palm became completely transparent, and all the Xueluo Power merged into his body.
The overwhelming pressure receded like a receding tide, and the pale golden scales that had covered Tang Ping's body vanished rapidly. His figure became slightly thinner, but even more refined and upright, with every inch of his muscle containing explosive power, like steel forged through countless hammer blows.
At this moment, some of his humanity had faded from his brows, replaced by an aura of domineering power and majesty like that of an unparalleled ferocious beast. A faint golden light flickered in his eyes, and a subtle yet palpable aura of Beast God surrounded him.
"Done—success!" Tang Ping breathed a sigh of relief.
Although the Talent Panel had already foreshadowed success, when the moment truly arrived, eight hundred years of suffering and torment transformed into ultimate exhilaration!
In those eight hundred years, to temper his will, he suffered more than an ordinary realm lord would endure in ten thousand years of arduous cultivation, and he bought Concentration Potion...
The treasures for calming the mind could fill several large warehouses if piled up, and now the bitter times have finally come to an end.
"I have become the Black Warrior! The true Black Warrior!"
Tang Ping couldn't help but suddenly throw out his right fist. The force of the punch tore through the air, causing fine cracks to appear in the surrounding space. The powerful shockwave spread out like ripples, even causing the gale in the Cultivation Room to swirl backward.
"The Xueluo Power!"
He fully activated the Xueluo Power within his body and his genetic origin.
With a boom, a faint golden halo appeared on his skin, his genes underwent a fundamental transformation, and his physical strength, speed, and...
Defense capabilities have surged across the board, reaching a tenfold increase compared to before!
Even more terrifying is his attack power! His Law Comprehension has long been perfected, and he has mastered the eighth level of the Miao Divine Weapon's killing move, "The Void Sword Slashing Time," to the third level limit, unleashing the attack power of 70 Peak World Lord Rank!
70 x 10 times gene burst = 700 times the ultimate attack of a World Lord!
A terrifying attack power 700 times that of Peak World Lord Rank!
At this moment, Tang Ping is already an invincible existence among the Realm Lords, and even among the Immortal Realm, he can be considered a number one powerhouse!
It's important to understand that the attack power of an ordinary Immortal Expert is only between 100 and 1000 times that of World Lord Power. Although Immortals can burn Divine Power to amplify their combat strength, it would still be difficult for Tang Ping to kill an Immortal. But if he were to face Domain Lord...
"Hehehe, Domain Lord level expert wouldn't even last a single move against me!" Tang Ping laughed arrogantly. "I wonder when some ignorant Domain Lord level genius will come to challenge me. Perfect opportunity to test my skills!"
No sooner had he finished speaking than a communication request popped up on the virtual panel, and the sender was none other than Thunder God!
Thunder God: "Tang Ping, after years of arduous cultivation, my Lightning Origin Law have greatly improved, and I have already broken through to the Domain Lord realm! Quickly come to the Virtual Universe Martial Arena for a one-on-one duel!"
Tang Ping's eyes lit up instantly, and he replied quickly, "Coming, coming!!"
Fighting against opponents of higher ranks is his favorite pastime.
With a flash, Tang Ping disappeared from the Cultivation Room and headed straight for the Virtual Universe Martial Arena. A shocking duel between a 700-fold World Lord attack and a peerless Domain Lord who had comprehended the Lightning Origin Law was about to unfold!
Ten breaths! Just ten breaths!
Tang Ping appeared at the entrance of the Virtual Universe Martial Arena, his face still showing a hint of disappointment and even a touch of helplessness.
"This Thunder God is too weak, isn't he?" He traced the illusory image of the Miao Divine Weapon with his fingertips, his lips twitching. "He only lost by one move, how could he admit defeat so easily?"
Where has that pride of someone who came from Earth gone? Where has that fierce, unyielding spirit gone? Let's have another hundred or eighty rounds!
Keep in mind that he hadn't even fully unleashed his attack power, which was 700 times the limit of a Realm Lord, and the true killing move of "Void Sword Slashing Time" had only just begun to show its power when Thunder God was shaken by the force of the punch, causing his blood to churn and forcing him to admit defeat.
"It's boring, so incredibly boring."
Tang Ping shook his head, his gaze sweeping across the virtual panel, instantly locking onto another name: Hong!
Hong is now a highly sought-after super genius in the Giant Axe Dojo. His mastery of illusion techniques is unparalleled, and he has few rivals among his peers. Even those geniuses at the World Lord Rank have to be wary of him.
Tang Ping's fingers flew across the keyboard as he sent a concise message: "Itching for a fight! Let's battle!"
Almost instantly, Hong's message popped up, brimming with interest. "Illusion contest? Let's get Se Se!"
Tang Ping:
Goodbye!