This Sacrificial Dao can actually create a vague resonance with the Immortal Burial and accelerate its cultivation speed, naturally piquing Su Tu's curiosity.

Assuming the stance of the Basic Skill, the Immortal Burial instantly unfolded, and immediately his blood and Qi surged violently, the Martial Bone roared, and the Five Mansions trembled simultaneously.

At the same time, Su Tu's heart thought moved.

Hualala!!

Three clusters of sacrificial fire suddenly appeared, and the Sacrificial Dao expanded.

Almost instantly, Su Tu felt that the already overwhelmingly domineering Basic Skill had become even more turbulent, as the blood and Qi in his body rushed madly toward all his meridians.

Blood surged like a mountain spring shaking, pulse throbbed like thunder rolling.

Rumble!

At this moment, Su Tu's state seemed as if he had gone out of control, with True Qi and Immortal Power rampant in his body. Cavities emitted a roaring sound; blood vessels struggled to escape outward; bones rubbed against each other, producing an aching noise.

This appearance would shock anyone.

However, only Su Tu could feel he was in a great state, exceptionally great.

He clenched his teeth, the veins bulged on his forehead, and large sweat droplets continuously dripped onto his forehead, making him seem as if he had been fished out of the water.

He could feel that after touching the Sacrificial Dao, the Immortal Burial was becoming 'complete.' Yes, this Basic Skill seemed to have grown by itself, and all the changes in his body at this moment were making his flesh and blood stronger.

His flesh and blood was in harmony, bones were shattering and reborn, and blood was burning dry and then surging anew.

This feeling was like a drowning person being thrown into a mercury pool repeatedly; the pain, helplessness, despair felt endless, enough to make anyone who prides themselves on strong willpower collapse.

Yet Su Tu still practiced the Immortal Burial unhurriedly, each movement executed to perfection, each Qi extension within his body pushed to the limit.

"But..."

"It's just growing pains!!"

Su Tu let out a low growl, his voice hoarse, as if crying blood.

Crack, crack~

The sound of bones being torn and smashed arose again, as the Emperor Bone seemed to undergo another transformation under the terrifying wash, with ancient characters on it becoming increasingly clear.

But at that moment, Su Tu did not feel happy as the Emperor Bone was about to transform again.

At this moment, he only felt the world spinning before his eyes, as if everything were collapsing, everything annihilated.

His consciousness seemed to fall into boundless nothingness; he saw a long road, unimaginably wide with no end in sight, countless beings, and countless powerful figures kneeling along it.

Su Tu stood with one foot on that road, feeling countless gazes from both sides turned upon him, gazes from those kneeling beings.

They knelt there, extremely humble, yet their gazes brought unimaginable pressure.

Each gaze seemed able to shatter the void, each look seemed able to overbear the world.

Those whose gazes and looks belonged to were once supreme beings, ones who once reached the pinnacle of the heavens, yet here they could only kneel, could only bow!!

At this moment, they gazed at the Su Tu who half-trod upon the road, seemingly letting out questions that bore down on the heart and spirit, bringing collapse.

"Ignorant one!!! Do you know the place where you step??" A cold voice disdainfully sounded.

"Seeker, this road is not one you can tread!!" A lofty voice whispered.

"Retreat!! Retreat!!!" A supreme being commanded.

"Back away, your path is under your feet, not here." A compassionate voice showed concern.

Voices rang in Su Tu's ears, like mighty crashing waves, trying to push Su Tu back.

Listening to those voices, looking at those figures.

Su Tu knew this was again the inner realm of the Immortal Burial, yet different from the previous two times.

No shattered Star River, no suppressed Evil Gods, only countless great figures kneeling there, stopping Su Tu from advancing, preventing him from setting foot on the road ahead.

Looking at those figures shouting to retreat.

The corners of his mouth raised into an arrogant smile never shown in the real world.

That smile was unbridled, arrogant, as if heaven and earth were without bounds, the sun and moon without restraint, and he laughed at those figures.

"Retreat?? Why retreat, by what must I retreat??"

"The boundless roads of the world, just a road, so long as I wish to walk, the road is underfoot!!"

"No matter who you are, you have no right..."

"To stop me!!!"

Su Tu roared, he slowly raised the other foot, stepping it down on the road ahead.

Thud!!!

With a resounding thud as Su Tu's whole person stood on that road, all surrounding sounds fell silent.

Those great figures half-kneeled on the ground, lifting their heads to look up at Su Tu standing on the road.

Pairs of complicated eyes deeply gazed at him.

And then...

Hualala!!

Hualala!!

One after another, the figures disappeared, replaced by dark flames, those were sacrificial fires offering blood and Qi to the Martial Arts Dao.

Clusters of sacrificial fire appeared beside the boundless road, slightly illuminating the end of it.

A thin figure sat cross-legged, resembling dried bones, withering flesh and blood, eyes slightly closed, not seeing the world...

Behind him, an incomparably scarlet 'North' character reflected at the road's end...

Then everything dissipated, and Su Tu's eyes returned to the 'Seven' character on the cultivation room's wall.

"South, East, North, will the next be West..."

Su Tu had not yet recovered from the Immortal Burial's recent inner realm.

Upon first entering the Basic Skill, mastering the Immortal Burial, he saw the figure with the South character before leaving.

The second time in the inner realm, he saw that everything was suppressed by the East.

This time he saw a road, and at its end was a bloody North.

Of the four directions, only one West character remained absent.

The Immortal Burial holds great secrets, that's Su Tu's feeling, unlike previous entries into once-only inner realms.

Su Tu sensed that this time's inner realm, he would be a long-term guest because... that road awaited his journey.

All could only be the unintended result of a twist of fate.

The Sacrificial Dao seemed like an auxiliary cultivation technique for the Immortal Burial, allowing him to enter the inner realm at this moment and guiding the direction of the Dao with sacrificial fire.

"The origin of the Sacrificial Dao needs to be clarified, which will aid my research of the Immortal Burial."

Su Tu pondered silently.

[You have cultivated Immortal Burial for 120 minutes, Combat Body Proficiency +600]

[Combat Body (Initial Tier): 7109/10000]

The system notification appeared, though late, but Su Tu's attention was not on it.

Returning to his senses, Su Tu slowly raised his hands, displaying a peculiar expression.

"It really does feel like it unlocked something..."

Six golden dragons emerged on his arms, carrying intense coercion, with six mysterious ancient characters on the Emperor Bone flashing shades of light and shadow.

During Su Tu's entry into the inner realm earlier, his Martial Bone completed two consecutive transformations under the wash of the Sacrificial Dao and Immortal Burial.

In his completely unnoticed state...

Six Martial Bone Transformations.

Today was the seventh day of Su Tu's entry into Mingtiao.

At this moment, the door of the cultivation room was knocked open, and the visitor was Fat Zhuge, shouting excitedly.

"Tuzi, Tuzi! Come quickly, Luo Fan has opened the bone, Luo Fan has opened the bone!!"

"Luo Fan...."

However, before he finished speaking, his expression froze directly on his face, eyes fixed dead on the six blessings on Su Tu's arms.

"Brother, when are you announcing you're the Martial God? I'll let my Zhuge Family hold your thigh; I don't ask for much, just make me the leader of the new Ten Celestial Martial Race...."

Fat Zhuge only felt himself a bit incoherent now.

"Fat Zhuge, what's gotten into you? Call Xiaotu, let's go celebrate!"

Then, a hustle and bustle came from outside the door, as Luo Fan and others also came rushing in.

Seeing the blessings on Su Tu, every one of them, like Fat Zhuge, stood dumbfounded.

"Uh, count my family into the new Ten Celestial Martial Race, okay?" Baru silently raised his hand and spoke.

```

If you find any errors ( broken links, non-standard content, etc.. ), Please let us know < report chapter > so we can fix it as soon as possible.