"Lu Ren... he really passed the twelfth trial!"
"If he could pass the twelfth trial, the remaining four would be easy!"
Inside the Divine Dao Sect, many elders and ancestors looked elated. Quite a few of them cultivated Battle Bodies and knew how perilous that path was. Now that Lu Ren had truly grasped the essence of Battle Intent, the road ahead for his Battle Body had finally opened.
Outside, the light on the twelfth step went out, stirring another wave of uproar.
"How many trials is Lu Ren planning to pass before he comes out?"
"Who cares how many he passes? Xing Tianhua is still in our hands. I refuse to believe he'll just sit by!"
Wang Mie, the Chaos Evil Scion, and the others wore icy expressions, calculation flickering in their eyes.
At that moment, at the end of the passage...
Lu Ren stepped forward and entered a square chamber.
Its walls were covered in ancient divine patterns. Every line flowed with obscure, powerful Dao Rhyme, as though sealing away the ultimate secret of the Battle Body.
This trial... wants me to comprehend these divine patterns?
With a thought, Lu Ren walked to the cushion at the center of the chamber and sat cross-legged, immersing his mind in the patterns around him.
"This is..."
"You're seeing it right. These are the four great Battle Body abilities passed down by our Divine Dao Sect: the Yellow Origin Formula, Mystic Origin Formula, Earth Origin Formula, and Heaven Origin Formula. If he comprehends all four, then fuses them..."
"What happens after he fuses them?"
"How would I know? Across the Divine Dao Sect's generations of Battle Body prodigies, those who comprehended even one or two were as rare as phoenix feathers and qilin horns. No one has ever comprehended all four,