What is Dao?

The evolution of heaven and earth, the operation of all things, the rising of the moon and the setting of the sun, the cycle of life and death.

All that has happened, is happening, and will happen is called "Dao."

Dao machine is a power gained from comprehending the "Dao."

When enveloped by the dao machine, it's not just people who want to kill you, but the "Dao" wants you dead.

At this moment, Fan Wubing is simultaneously enveloped by two forces of dao machines.

One is Cheng Yingwu's Path of Fire dao machine, which contains "burning" and "extinguishing." The other is Su Yulong's Path of Gravity dao machine, which contains "eternal sinking of the earth" and "attraction of all things."

One focuses on attack, the other on control.

This is the best combination, the most harmonious conjunction.

Dragon Walk!

Fan Wubing's physical body is in a berserk state. He wants to use Dragon Walk to distance himself, avoiding Cheng Yingwu's fire-laden slash. An attack containing dao machines in the Fetal Movement Realm must not be resisted head-on! Such an attack is certainly not merely at the level of the Nascent Soul or below, only causing damage to vitality; it must involve additional damage.

Those inextinguishable flames, that inescapable gravity prison, are not something that simple cultivation rooted in foundation can contend with.

But, he cannot break free.

No matter how powerful Dragon Walk is, it's executed at the current Fifth-Layer Nascent Soul stage, unable to escape the prison set by the Path of Gravity.

This is purely a suppression of realm characteristics.

It's the situation Fan Wubing most wished to avoid. Previously battling the demon lord-possessed He Chen was possible because He Chen's realm was still in the Nascent Soul Stage. Fan Wubing believed that the demon lord certainly had very powerful divine techniques, but could ultimately only execute them with a Nascent Soul body. Therefore, such a situation of complete suppression wouldn't occur.

Purely in terms of force, two in the Fetal Movement Realm combined cannot compare to that demon lord.

But this dao machine has changed the nature of the battle, no longer a contest of brute strength.

At this moment, Fan Wubing finally understood why cultivation is referred to as "seeking immortality and questioning the Dao." If "seeking immortality" is about continuously enhancing one's power, then "questioning the Dao" is about seeking the truth of the world.

"He can't dodge, he can't dodge!" Su Yulong's face rippled with a shiver of excitement.

"Boy, die!"

Cheng Yingwu's blade light filled like a great moon collapsing a mountain.

A sea of fire overturned.

The flashing light churned and swept through the Purple Heart Mist Forest.

After the intense tremor, silence temporarily returned.

"Is he dead?" Su Yulong asked.

"How could he survive this slash?" Cheng Yingwu answered.

The smoke and dust gradually subsided.

"No, there's still a presence!" Su Yulong's pupils contracted.

Cheng Yingwu was stunned, "Isn't he a Nascent Soul? Can a Nascent Soul withstand a dao machine?"

Su Yulong's heart raced, suddenly beating very fast.

His sense of the qi was fairly accurate. Just moments ago, he clearly felt that Fan Wubing was dead, his vitality instantly dissipating completely. Yet, for some unknown reason, it suddenly reappeared, like a small flame that instantly surged to a prairie fire.

A flash of fierce light completely dispelled the dust.

Fan Wubing's clothes were burned beyond recognition, his flying hair also ignited. Burning, yet never fully consumed. He stood there with flaming hair atop his head, amidst the purple mist, like a demon. Those normally pure black eyes were now tinged with a golden-red light, as if some fierce beast prowled in his pupils.

On a certain part of his left chest, there was a crack, appearing as if a rib had been extracted. Single-handedly supporting a plain-looking sword, pressing against his back.

This sword may not be plain, with irregular bloodlines faintly visible on the blade. Blood continuously poured from his wrist, flowing into the sword's hilt.

His appearance stunned the two.

Su Yulong involuntarily stepped back, breathing heavily, "What... what is this? He looks terrifying! And... why isn't he dead? Not only is he alive, his momentum is getting more and more terrifying."

Cheng Yingwu, with muscles seemingly frightened, showed slight contractions.

Fan Wubing, with golden-red eyes, looked at the two of them, "Is it over? Then, it's my turn."

The Nine Nether Divine Phoenix Body was triggered.

Even in the state of "God Phoenix Nirvana," he couldn't use Dragon Walk to shift under Su Yulong's gravity prison. So, his plan was, at the moment of entering "God Phoenix Nirvana," to directly use the Rootless Qi Blood Library to refill his depleted blood bar and enter the second stage of the Nine Nether Divine Phoenix Body—

"My Body Communicates with Heaven."

My Body Communicates with Heaven, indestructible!

The battle transforms into a bloodthirsty desire.

Fan Wubing should have been extremely agitated, yet because of the Great Oblivion Heart-Burning Technique, he was as calm as a hunter waiting for his moment.

Peach Blossoms swirled above his head.

Moon-Beckoning in his hand thirsted for slaughter. This sword was demonic; even if its appearance was transformed into a plain form, its essence couldn't be hidden. It thirsted to absorb all vitality, yearning to bathe in blood-red carnage.

Fan Wubing, like a demon, yet not a demon.

Just this appearance frightened the two.

"Acting... putting on a mystic act! Die for me!" Cheng Yingwu, a blade trainee, practiced a broadsword focused on killing. He couldn't accept that his full-force strike not only failed to kill Fan Wubing but seemed to make him stronger.

Su Yulong recalled the many incredulous things Fan Wubing had done. Although he still restrained Fan Wubing with the Path of Gravity, he secretly took another step back.

Fan Wubing hadn't studied any sword techniques, but through his connection with Peach Blossoms, he could wield that stunning Sword Intent of shocked silence.

Holding Moon-Beckoning, thunder of burning blood flashed at the sword's tip, confronting Cheng Yingwu's blaze of blade light and sea of fire.

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