Wu Pifu had always been pondering what realm lay beyond Seeing God Without Destruction.
Within the National Arts system, Seeing God Without Destruction was already the endpoint of National Arts, the ultimate peak beyond which there was no further progress. Wu Pifu himself stood at the very pinnacle of Seeing God Without Destruction in National Arts. How could he not know that?
Body, spirit, skill—all aspects covered by the National Arts transcendent path had already been pushed to their limits. A mortal body had evolved twice over. Fine control had reached the cellular level. So long as the heart and brain remained intact, the flesh had virtually no other weaknesses. Immune to all illness and untouched by every poison, living two hundred years with ease was no problem.
One had to understand, this was the body of a mortal without any transcendent energy!
The National Arts transcendent path could truly be called perfect. It was a path of cultivation from outside to within, from body to spirit, advancing step by step, gradually and imperceptibly evolving oneself. Neither rushed nor slow. Though it demanded great talent, it only demanded talent. Compared to most other transcendent paths, its requirements were almost nonexistent. It could even be promoted as a universal transcendent path for the entire population.
Wu Pifu even suspected that the National Arts transcendent path required no contamination at all and could be achieved even within the Absolute True Layer!
By all logic, the deeper one descended into the Dream World along a transcendent path, the more contamination there should be, the more reality should be consumed, and the greater its power and strength should become. Yet National Arts was one of the rare exceptions among the many transcendent paths Wu Pifu had discovered.
National Arts itself was indeed not powerful,