My Way

Chapter 563 People can die, but their hearts cannot lose.

[Thousand Poisons Bone-Eroding Hand], [Poison-Eating Blood-Refining Technique], [Ten Thousand Poisons Body-Forging Technique]...

It's not just the various techniques that require extremely poisonous substances to be practiced.

This is because the poisonous fog often contains a large amount of mineral dust and metal dust.

Some of the strange martial arts that used to require the use of metals or minerals to practice.

The same can be played at this time.

Ok……

As part of "Only My Way" they play their role.

Ever since I followed some divine instinct and accidentally created "Only My Way", I have succeeded.

Ling Wuyuan was constantly breaking down the essence and mysteries of the various skills that he had already comprehended, and then turning them into nutrition.

This allows "Only My Way" to continue to grow and improve.

This enabled "Only My Way" to absorb the most useful parts of various techniques and transform them into the supreme magic method that best suits Ling Wuyuan...

now.

As a collection of hundreds of skills of varying levels.

Faced with the poisonous fog all around, "Only My Way" finally revealed some of its own mysteries.

In addition to being able to absorb the extremely toxic poison from the poisonous fog.

Even the essence of gold and stone contained in it can be swallowed up and absorbed by "Only My Way", turning it into food that can promote its own growth...

even.

In that level that is invisible to the naked eye.

Many strange energies are also being absorbed by Ling Wuyuan.

That is the internal energy from various objects and even the earth veins.

Although I don’t know if they are something like radiation energy.

But Ling Wuyuan could still judge one thing through his sixth sense, that is, he could absorb it and use it for his own benefit!

this moment.

His special physique and special talents gave him the foundation to accommodate everything.

And the "Only My Way" that was born because of him gave him the method to accommodate everything.

Two fit together.

Things are just getting twice the result with half the effort!!

For a while.

As "Only My Way" continues to run at high speed.

Ling Wuyuan's strength is not just increasing.

The injuries on his body.

The injuries sustained in trying to forcibly contain the sword intent that could cut through the ancient relics were also recovering rapidly.

If you change your perspective from macro to micro.

Everyone could even see that inside Ling Wuyuan's body, the organs and even the cells that made up his flesh were all undergoing changes.

It's like some kind of metal being hammered over and over again!!

Stronger cells.

Stronger flesh and blood.

Stronger bones.

Stronger skin.

……

This is the evolution that the human body pursues.

just now.

Ling Wuyuan was walking on the broad road.

Same moment.

When the physical body is undergoing transformation.

Ling Wuyuan also did not forget to devote some of his attention deep into his own mind.

Repeatedly observing the sword intent that existed in his own mind...

In this process.

Along with that ray of sword light, it continued to emerge in the depths of his soul.

His body was also constantly suffering from injuries.

If it weren't for the extremely surging poisonous fog deep underground and the large amount of pills he had taken beforehand to provide support.

Even with extraordinary recovery abilities.

It was difficult for Ling Wuyuan to withstand this continuous destructive force.

It felt as if he was using the most violent forging method to forge himself...

but.

The outcome was also gratifying.

This method, which was so rough that it could be called cruel, could not only repeatedly stimulate the potential in Wuyuan's body to a great extent, making the operation speed of "Only My Way" faster and faster, but also allow him to quickly adapt to the corresponding type of damage.

Even though it is due to the extremely noble nature of the other party's power.

That adaptation process is extremely slow.

But as time goes by.

Ling Wuyuan could still sense that his body and soul had indeed gained a certain resistance.

A kind of resistance that is slowly growing stronger.

at the same time.

Through repeated attempts without fear of death.

Ling Wuyuan even relied on his own comprehension ability to comprehend some superficial subtleties from the sword intent.

He also vaguely realized that if his foundation was deep enough and he could repeatedly observe this ray of sword intent, then he would have a great chance of following the path and mystery of that ray of sword intent and comprehending a set of powerful sword techniques from it. The actual level was unknown, but at least it would be a peerless sword technique of the [True Form Realm] or even the [Heart Realm]!!
I think, this situation.

For any swordsman, it is an irresistible temptation.

It is totally worth it for them to put all their efforts into it without regard for their own lives!

But... although Ling Wuyuan was not completely uninterested in that kind of thing, he only regarded it as a second-best option.

to him.

What he wanted to do most was to conquer that sword intent by force.

Following the direction of that sword intent, just like copying a cat and learning a set of sword skills from it?
Although that kind of thing isn't bad.

But that really wasn't what he wanted.

Bottom line.

Ling Wuyuan is not a swordsman.

Although he used a sword.

But he never calls himself a swordsman.

Understand the sword intent thoroughly.

Then use the other person as a whetstone.

Use it to sharpen yourself.

Strengthen your own will through the will of the strong.

Eventually make yourself stronger than the other party.

This is what he wanted to do.

First observe, then learn, then seek improvement, and finally achieve transcendence.

In Ling Wuyuan's opinion.

That's the way it should be.

I just learned a set of sword techniques from it.

There was no way to satisfy him.

In his eyes, that kind of thing is like picking up someone else's words and treating them as treasures.

What he needs is never someone else's path.

That is just something for reference and comparison.

What he wants is always a path that belongs to him alone.

Even if the owner of that sword intent is extremely powerful, and just a wisp of sword intent left over from long ago is enough to inflict heavy damage on me, so what? One day, I will surely surpass him.

Anyway, from the very beginning.

Ling Wuyuan's ultimate goal is to use the same amount of will in his own sea of mind to compete with and defeat the opponent's will.

He believes that only in this way can he prove his excellence and success.

The opponent is high and powerful.

But it is just one's own nourishment.

You can respect them a little, but you must never be afraid of them!
No matter how powerful the existence is.

It is absolutely impossible for Ling Wuyuan to be afraid of the other party.

It would be the same even if he was beaten to death by the other party.

He was beaten to death by the other side.

It only proves that his hard power is indeed inferior to the other party.

He began to feel fear.

It would prove that his mind and his will are both inferior to the other's.