Their trial in the Primordial Beginning Ancient Mine drew to a close. When Shi Hao emerged, he was delighted to have found several pieces of primordial fate stone himself, each the size of a washbasin.
He had truly reaped enormous benefits this time. An Immortal King had imparted an art to him. Though the Six Paths of Reincarnation Heavenly Art was incomplete, this method of transmission was simple and forceful, condensing the art into six postures.
Only with the aid of Longevity Liquid and primordial fate stones had Shi Hao managed to master those six postures. Performing each one precisely was like wielding the Great Dao itself, clashing head-on against it.
The process had given Shi Hao a tremendous jolt. Every time he used them, his internal organs were the first to buckle under the strain, followed by his spine.
He wanted to create a method that would unlock these most vital and mysterious parts of the human body.
Xiao Tian had practiced those six great postures too. He had picked them up in passing from afar through his Thousand-Mile Eyes.
Shi Hao could only execute two postures. While practicing the second, he had hovered between life and death, tormenting himself mercilessly until he underwent a rebirth that remade him from the bones out.
The brat had tempered his physical body to the level of the half-step Enlightenment Realm.
It seemed Xiao Tian really had pushed Shi Hao too hard.
No, that wasn't right. This brat had been ruthless with himself in the Original Plot too. What the hell did that have to do with him?
As for Xiao Tian, even now, he could only just about execute five postures.
It was time to leave the Primordial Beginning Ancient Mine. Xiao Tian instinctively glanced in a certain direction. Red robes