"So this was how the so-called true intent of the Transformation Realm was passed down..."
After seeing the punch the Demon Ancestor had just thrown with the true intent of "Ants Shake the Tree," Xu Taiping's heart remained unsettled for a long time.
A casual punch could shatter a mountain. Had he not seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that a martial artist could accomplish this through the Qi and Blood Power of the flesh alone.
Just as the scene in his mind was about to fade, the Demon Ancestor suddenly turned and looked at Xu Taiping with a solemn expression.
"You must not use the true intent of the fist technique taught to you by This Old Man to do evil. If I discover that you have, This Old Man has ways to condemn you beyond all redemption."
The Demon Ancestor's tone was not particularly stern as he said this.
Yet, for some reason, Xu Taiping felt an inexplicable tightness in his chest upon hearing those words, as though someone had struck him hard in the chest.
Immediately afterward, the scene dissolved.
Xu Taiping's gaze returned to the tiny Primordial Spirit figure.
This time, however, a drifting wisp of golden light had appeared before the tiny Primordial Spirit figure, which had grown considerably larger.
When Xu Taiping tried to touch that wisp of golden light, he immediately sensed the immense fist intent contained within it.
At the same time, four large characters surfaced unbidden in his mind-
"Ants Shake the Tree."
Xu Taiping then murmured:
"So after learning a true intent, the scenery around this tiny Primordial Spirit figure changes as well."
"And when I want to wield this true intent, I only need to visualize this tiny Primordial Spirit figure, just as I'm