"The Dao Mark sank into the River of Time; the Three Bodies spanned Void and Reality!"
Once the thought took shape, two branches of Legalism echoed through Chen Cuo's mind and gradually overlapped. The Aperture Tempering Method he had once seen in the Stone Pavilion of Peach Paradise merged with them.
Nine times nine converged. Seal Script characters describing the mysteries of Legalism flowed through his mind, each blazing with light!
Every character held a secret record of Mystic Art. Arranged one after another, they formed two great chapters describing two Mystic Arts!
At a thought from Chen Cuo, the characters scattered, then gathered in layer upon layer, gradually overlapping!
At the same time.
Points of light suddenly lit up across Chen Cuo's body like stars.
In the blink of an eye, eighty stars covered him.
Each star seemed to conceal a mystery. At its center glimmered a dim light that radiated a sense of emptiness and nothingness!
Buzz, buzz, buzz!
Then eighty-one dark Abysses trembled in the void, faintly answering the eighty stars on Chen Cuo's body across the distance!
"Eighty Acupoints lie in the flesh, and one more is hidden in a dream."
As he sensed them, Chen Cuo understood. Then he detected the eighty-one Abysses in the void.
"My Acupoints aren't confined to my flesh. They're tied to Peach Paradise Beyond the Mundane, bound up with the Rise and Fall of the River of Time, and connected to twelve Dao Marks. They ceased to be limited to one body long ago. To finish tempering them, I can't merely refine flesh and blood. I must also fill the eighty-one Abysses corresponding to my Acupoints!"
Sensing them from afar, Chen Cuo grasped the crux of the matter.
"Temper the Acupoints, fill the Abyss. Nine times nine makes eighty-one. The