Even the slightest movement could not escape his perception.

Xu Ping found himself in an incredibly peculiar state.

This state was somewhat similar to the epiphany he experienced while practicing swordplay before, yet it was not as intense.

"A minor epiphany?"

A hint of understanding emerged in Xu Ping's mind.

This state is unpredictable and elusive, but if grasped properly, it might lead to a significant breakthrough in his cultivation.

Before him lay two choices: practice the "Primordial Sword Skill" or cultivate the "Profound Turtle Mountain-Suppressing Skill."

Almost instantly, Xu Ping made his decision—to cultivate the "Profound Turtle Mountain-Suppressing Skill."

After all, the current minor epiphany was far less intense than the last time he practiced swordplay.

Even if he chose to practice the "Primordial Sword Skill," it would likely be difficult to achieve a significant leap in strength.

It would be better to take advantage of this precious opportunity to try cultivating the "Profound Turtle Mountain-Suppressing Skill."

It's known that this cultivation technique is extremely difficult to practice, with a very challenging process. Succeeding in entry to it through this opportunity would undoubtedly be a huge gain.

Having made up his mind, Xu Ping didn't hesitate or procrastinate. He raised his hand, immediately retrieving the jade slip recording the "Profound Turtle Mountain-Suppressing Skill" from his storage ring.

Immediately, he sent his divine sense into it.

In an instant, countless complex and profound symbols and patterns surged into his sea of consciousness like a roaring tide.

These symbols flickered with mysterious light, intertwining to form a wondrous picture.

This was the true formation diagram of the "Profound Turtle Mountain-Suppressing Skill." Only by comprehending the profound truths within could one count as having entered, truly beginning to cultivate this technique.

Xu Ping immersed himself completely in it, diligently interpreting the deeper meanings contained in each symbol.

In his extraordinary state of epiphany, the symbols that originally seemed chaotic and without pattern gradually revealed a hidden order, becoming faintly discernible.

No one knows how much time passed before a spark of insight flashed through Xu Ping's mind.

At that moment, all the symbols seemed to find their place, and a complete and clear true diagram of the "Profound Turtle Mountain-Suppressing Skill" appeared in his sea of consciousness.

A surge of ecstatic joy welled up in Xu Ping's heart—he had successfully comprehended it!

In this true diagram, the image of the profound turtle was vivid and lifelike. The patterns on its shell contained the fundamental truths of heaven and earth, and the posture of its limbs seemed to carry the power of mountains and rivers.

Xu Ping carefully observed every detail, engraving it deeply in his mind.

Comprehending the true diagram was only the first step; the next step was to integrate it into his own cultivation.

Xu Ping directly took out earth core rock milk from the storage ring and drank half a bottle in one go.

The instant Xu Ping drank it, he felt an incomparably scorching force, like a raging flood of lava, pouring straight down his throat.

The intense pain and burning sensation was as if countless red-hot steel needles were simultaneously piercing into his body, and as if his entire body was being mercilessly scorched by a raging fire. Every inch of skin, every meridian was enduring unbearable agony.

Even with Xu Ping's current physique, it was somewhat unbearable.

However, Xu Ping gritted his teeth, using his immense willpower to forcibly endure the bone-eroding pain, then began to slowly circulate the "Profound Turtle Mountain-Suppressing Skill."

With the circulation of the cultivation technique, his body seemed to transform into a mysterious furnace, and the vast energy of the earth core rock milk became the precious fuel thrown into the furnace.

Xu Ping could clearly feel his bones making slight "crack crack" sounds under the influence of this force, as if undergoing a metamorphic remolding.

Every bone was continually strengthening, becoming increasingly hard and dense, like beams forged from refined steel, seemingly able to bear heavy pressure without bending.

Simultaneously, something astonishing happened; every pore on his body began to ooze fine blood.

After calming down and carefully sensing it, Xu Ping understood that this was not his normal blood but the demon beast's essence blood absorbed during his previous cultivation of Blood Demon Body Refining.

"This 'Profound Turtle Mountain-Suppressing Skill' is truly overbearing!"

Witnessing such a scene, Xu Ping was indeed quite shocked.

He had not anticipated that the "Profound Turtle Mountain-Suppressing Skill" would be so overpowering.

It directly sought to eradicate the impacts left by the Blood Demon Body Refining he had arduously cultivated.

"The Blood Demon Body Refining I've painstakingly cultivated!" Xu Ping couldn't help but lament inwardly.

It's important to note that the Blood Demon Body Refining had already been cultivated to the second layer, a genuine second-stage middle-grade body cultivation.

In contrast, even if the "Profound Turtle Mountain-Suppressing Skill" is successfully cultivated at this moment, it would merely be stepping into the first layer, barely reaching a second-stage lower-grade body cultivation level.

Inevitably, Xu Ping felt worry in his heart, unsure if his physique would deteriorate after completely mastering the "Profound Turtle Mountain-Suppressing Skill."

But now, the decision was made, and he had no way back, forcing him to bite the bullet and continue cultivating.

After all, from the perspective of long-term potential, the "Profound Turtle Mountain-Suppressing Skill" undoubtedly far surpasses the "Blood Demon Body Refining," so he might as well persistently cultivate it slowly.

Time passed slowly amidst the pain and transformation, with Xu Ping immersed in the world of cultivation, oblivious to everything outside.

His consciousness was completely focused within, concentrating on guiding the flow of energy and adjusting the rhythm of the cultivation technique.

No one knows how long it took before the excruciating pain, once as overwhelming as surging waves threatening to drown Xu Ping, finally began to diminish.

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