Chapter 1011 - 337: 3.37 Million Years

"Ming, do you think Mr. Xiao can obtain the Witch Race’s inheritance?"

After leaving the Witch Race’s secret land, Tu Mingzhen asked curiously.

"In ancient times, when the Heaven and Earth’s spiritual energy was abundant, it was extremely difficult to produce a cultivator able to receive the Witch Race’s inheritance, let alone now."

"Great Wei has seen numerous exceptional martial artists over the years, but I’ve never heard of anyone successfully passing the first trial."

"Xiao Yu has a strong talent, but he will likely stop at the first trial."

"Just like other exceptional martial artists, obtaining some incomplete inheritances is already the limit."

Tu Yangming said calmly.

As an Immortal cultivation family, the Tu Family had considered pursuing the Witch Race inheritance, but ultimately failed.

It has been proven that despite issues in this world, the Immortal Dao remains the most suitable path for the Human Race’s cultivation.

"Martial Dao... is too difficult."

"With Mr. Xiao’s talent and aptitude, if he had switched to the Immortal Dao after ascending to the Innate Realm, he probably would have broken through to the Nascent Soul long ago."

Tu Mingzhen shook her head regretfully, feeling sorry for Lin Zheyu’s choice.

However, she knows persuading him is useless.

In the Martial Alliance, these ordinary people without ancient martial bloodlines, having chosen to stubbornly pursue the Martial Dao, almost regard it as the meaning of their lives.

To make them abandon the Martial Dao and switch to the Immortal Dao is almost impossible.

Many martial artists choose Immortal Martial Dual Cultivation.

But cultivation itself is an against-the-heavens act that requires significant Essence, Qi, and Spirit, dividing one’s focus makes one scatter their energy, achieving nothing.

"It’s useless to say, it’s a pity he has a tough will and strong intuition but lacks superior Immortal cultivation talent."

"Martial artists inherently have defects, forcefully connecting the bridge between Heaven and Earth leaves a huge hidden risk for future cultivation."

"Cultivation is essentially against the heavens, forcefully connecting the Heaven and Earth bridge, continuing the cultivation path with incomplete bodies, ultimately is not the true path."

"Even with a switch to the Immortal Dao, reaching the early stage of Nascent Soul is almost the limit."

"Better to focus on the Martial Dao, there is still a considerable chance, like the Martial Alliance’s Alliance Leader, possessing strength comparable to Divinity Transformation."

Tu Yangming said calmly.

Widely knowledgeable, even though he has not cultivated the Martial Dao, in pursuit of strengthening, he researched Martial Arts Skills and understands Martial Dao very well.

Some secrets, even Lin Zheyu isn’t very aware of them.

"Yes, indeed."

"The Martial Alliance Leader is quite an extraordinary figure, pity lacking Immortal cultivation qualification."

Tu Mingzhen nodded.

The two sat on a round disc magical artifact, turned into a beam of escape light, disappearing into the sky.

...

Hoo hoo~

Hoo hoo hoo~~

Tap~ tap~ tap~ tap~

The heavy breathing echoed within the grand hall.

As Lin Zheyu progressed, the pressure he felt grew more terrifying, the sound of his steps became heavier.

After stepping a hundred times, the pressure inside the grand hall suddenly soared.

Bang——

Lin Zheyu’s right foot stepped heavily on the ground, unleashing a dull sound.

In an instant.

Lin Zheyu felt an abrupt increase of a million tons of immense pressure on his body.

His originally upright posture was instantly bowed by the terrifying pressure, his body becoming somewhat hunched.

"Hoo hoo..."

"Haven’t felt this way for a long time, truly nostalgic..."

"Interesting, interesting..."

Lin Zheyu murmured quietly.

The corners of his mouth slightly lifted, a faint smile appeared on his face.

Despite the horrible pressure on him, he seemed unfazed, his eyes still containing great confidence and composure.

Breaking through limits repeatedly, using Source Power to enhance himself, his spirit undergoes one refinement after another.

Lin Zheyu’s spirit has long been tempered to an unbelievably steadfast degree.

His body seemed not his own, no matter how painful a feeling, no matter how powerful the pressure, it brought him no pain.

Rumble~~~

The aura inside his body roared, all his bones emitted cracking sounds.

A fierce glint flickered in Lin Zheyu’s eyes, the faint smile at his mouth always present.

Pulsating with powerful Qi Blood, Lin Zheyu slowly straightened his body, returning to an upright posture.

Tap~ tap~ tap~ tap~

Lin Zheyu continued moving forward, his steps becoming increasingly heavy.

At this moment, inside his body, aside from Qi Blood and pure physical strength, neither the derivative True Essence nor the cultivated golden energy could be mobilized.

After progressing a hundred steps, the pressure he felt became increasingly terrifying.

The increase of pressure far surpassed that of a hundred steps ago.

Even with Lin Zheyu’s tremendously powerful physique, he felt notable pressure, his waist nearly bent.

"Huh?"

After advancing a dozen more steps, a look of surprise appeared on Lin Zheyu’s face.

A refreshing aura suddenly entered his body.

Lin Zheyu felt as though in the blazing summer, he’d guzzled a bottle of icy fat boy happy water, extremely comfortable.

Rumble~~

Rumble~~~

Golden Qi Blood thundered through his vessels, the refreshing aura circulated throughout his body with the blood flow.

"My body seems to have strengthened!"

Lin Zheyu said surprisingly.

Under the effect of this mysterious refreshing aura, his physique, which was already at its limit, actually had a slight improvement.

This truly caught Lin Zheyu by surprise.

Inside him, seven golden, thick Heavenly Dao locks pierced into his flesh, firmly restraining Lin Zheyu’s physique.