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The second floor of the Scripture Pavilion was dimly lit, and the voice of the elder guarding the pavilion rang out behind Su Xuan.

"That cultivation technique is incomplete. Over the generations, no fewer than a hundred disciples have practiced it, and ninety percent of them have suffered qi deviation. Are you sure you want to switch?"

Su Xuan didn't turn around. His fingers landed on the dusty jade slip, and his spiritual power probed into it. The circulation route of the Vajra Indestructible Vidyaraja Body unfolded in his mind.

incomplete?

On the surface, this cultivation method has lost one-third of its circulation, but the core method is intact. The missing parts are just supplementary paths to adapt to different physiques. For a cultivator like him who possesses both water and fire elemental powers, it is actually the most suitable body-tempering furnace.

"Change."

He handed the token to the elder guarding the pavilion, a hint of regret appearing on his aged face.

"Your sect contribution points will be depleted, and you won't be able to exchange them for anything else for three years."

"It's alright."

Su Xuan took the jade slip, turned around, and went downstairs, his footsteps echoing softly on the stairs.

The elder guarding the pavilion shook his head as he watched his retreating figure. Another arrogant rogue cultivator.

Just wait, this kid will be carried to the healing hall within six months.

In the cave dwelling on the third peak of the inner sect, the moment the spirit gathering array was activated, the concentration of spiritual energy within a three-zhang radius around it soared several times.

Su Xuan sat cross-legged on the futon, holding the jade slip containing the Vajra Indestructible Wisdom King's body in his hands.

His divine sense probed into it again, this time not just a cursory glance, but a word-by-word analysis.

The core of the Mingwang Body lies in tempering flesh and bones through extreme pain, forging the physical body into an existence more solid than magical artifacts.

The operational path mentioned in the cultivation method requires cultivators to possess at least three types of spiritual power to operate perfectly; otherwise, they can only follow the simplified versions that have been abridged.

The dual water and fire elemental energies within him, combined with the unique nature of the Asura Divine Body, were just enough to fill in those so-called missing parts.

Su Xuan closed his eyes and began to mentally rehearse the complete cycle of Qi circulation.

Water-based spiritual energy transformed into an icy hammer, fire-based spiritual energy into a scorching anvil, and the flesh and blood of the Asura God Body were that iron blank being repeatedly forged.

The simulation lasted for a full seven days.

Late on the seventh night, Su Xuan suddenly opened his eyes, his hands rapidly forming hand seals, and the water and fire elemental energies within his body began to circulate along a completely new path.

boom.

With the first breath, the icy spiritual energy hammer exploded on the bones.

The excruciating pain shot from his spine straight to the top of his head; veins bulged on Su Xuan's forehead, and his teeth clenched so tightly they made a grinding sound.

With the second breath, scalding fire-elemental spiritual energy surged from his dantian, surging along his meridians and striking every inch of his flesh.

The sensation of being roasted on hot coals made his body tremble slightly.

With the third breath, the forces of water and fire converged within the body, forming a complete body-tempering cycle.

The unique nature of the Asura Divine Body was fully unleashed at this moment, and the potential that had been suppressed to the deepest depths began to seep out little by little.

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The density of bullet comments suddenly surged.

"Su Shen is risking his life! That kind of pain would have made an ordinary person faint!"

"He managed to complete the incomplete cultivation technique; his comprehension is simply heaven-defying."

"Look at his body surface, those tiny cracks, that's him reshaping his physical structure."

Within the forbidden area.

Su Ruoruo was taut, her hands gripping the stone beneath her so tightly that she didn't even realize her nails were digging into her palms.

"Does it hurt?"

Anna leaned closer, a piece of dried meat dangling from her mouth, her eyes fixed on the figure in the sky, its body steaming and glowing with fire.

Su Ruoruo didn't speak, but just stared intently at the sky. Her brother had always been most afraid of pain. He would cry for a long time when he got a shot when he was a child. Now, he was experiencing this level of pain.

There was no reference point for the passage of time in the cave. Su Xuan did not know how long he had endured that extreme pain. The sea of ​​spiritual energy in his body was constantly expanding and compressing. Each cycle increased the strength of his physical body by one point.

Three months later, fine golden lines began to appear on his skin, a sign that the Vidyaraja body had reached its full potential.

Six months later, the density of his bones increased threefold, and the toughness of his flesh improved to the point where he could withstand a full-force attack from a late-stage Golden Core cultivator.

one year later.

Su Xuan opened his eyes, and the water and fire spiritual energy around him naturally overflowed, forming a huge Tai Chi pattern in the cave.

The intertwining and swirling of crimson and ice blue colors caused the spiritual energy emanating from them to tremble slightly across the entire third peak of the inner sect.

He stood up and stretched his limbs, which had been stiff for a whole year, his joints cracking and popping.

The spiritual energy within his body had already reached the solid threshold of the late Foundation Establishment stage, and he was just one step away from breaking through.

However, Su Xuan was not in a hurry to break through the realm. The tempering of the Asura Divine Body was still one step away from completion. The golden patterns of the Mingwang Body only covered 70% of his body, and the remaining 30% required stronger external stimulation.

A knocking sound came from outside the cave.

"Senior Brother Su, it's a sect mission. Inner disciples are to be mobilized to wipe out demonic cultivators on the eastern border."

Su Xuan pushed open the stone door, and outside stood a young disciple wearing an inner sect robe, his face showing some excitement.

"The sect is giving a lot of contribution points for this mission. If we complete it, we can exchange it for at least one high-grade magic weapon."

Su Xuan nodded.

"When are we leaving?"

"Meet at the sect square tomorrow at Chenshi (7-9 AM)."

After the young disciple finished speaking, he turned and left. Su Xuan closed the stone door, took out a clean set of inner sect robes from his storage ring and put them on. The old iron sword was still hanging diagonally on his back.

At dawn the next day, more than 300 inner disciples gathered in the inner sect square. The leader was a deacon elder in the middle stage of the Golden Core realm, with a serious face and a pair of eagle eyes that swept over everyone.

"The objective of this mission is a demonic cultivator stronghold on the border of the Eastern Wilderness. The enemy has a Golden Core stage cultivator stationed there. Your task is to clear out the Foundation Establishment stage demonic cultivators on the outer perimeter. Do not venture too far in without authorization."

After the elder finished speaking, he waved his hand, and a huge flying magical artifact descended from the sky and hovered above the square.

Su Xuan followed the crowd onto the flying artifact and found a corner to sit down.

Several inner disciples around them chatted in twos and threes, discussing how many contribution points they could get from this mission.

"I heard that there are a lot of good things in that demonic cultivator's stronghold. The senior brother who went there last time brought back a mid-grade spirit sword. I'm so envious."

"Stop dreaming. Do you think we'll get our hands on those good things? The Golden Core elders will take their pick first, and then the rest will be ours."

Su Xuan leaned against the edge of the magic artifact, closed his eyes to rest, and the spiritual power in his body slowly circulated according to the path of the Mingwang Body, with the golden patterns appearing and disappearing under his skin.

The flying artifact soared through the sky and arrived at the border of the Eastern Wilderness three days later.

In the distance lay a desolate Gobi Desert, black demonic energy surged on the horizon, and a putrid stench permeated the air.

The elder in charge stood at the front of the ritual implement, his voice low and deep.

"Everyone, prepare for battle."