Cultivation Starts from Farming Chapter 953 - 414: Ten Thousand Woods Evergreen Scripture Perfection (2)

The potency demonstrably surpassed that of standard Mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators at their peak, even subtly exhibiting undertones of Late-stage Nascent Soul Mana characteristics—a depth, vastness, and a condensed heaviness.

Xu Ping conducted a rough estimation, concluding that upon reaching the pinnacle of Mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation, his Mana's richness and quality alone would likely allow him to approach the threshold of an ordinary Late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.

This advancement signified a substantial increase in his capacity for sustained combat and the potency of his Divine Techniques.

Third, the advancement of the Nascent Soul itself.

The solidification process of his Nascent Soul had improved by more than a tenth, becoming notably more agile and robust, facilitating an even smoother communion with Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi.

The most immediate advantage conferred by this was the significant weakening of the bottleneck hindering his breakthrough to the Late-stage Nascent Soul, by at least fifteen percent.

This development was akin to a tremendous stroke of fortune, potentially saving immense dedication and the need for fortunate coincidences.

Fourth, the speed of cultivation, the nourishment of his Divine Sense, and the rate of recovery from injuries—all these aspects experienced noticeable enhancements.

"Excellent, truly excellent! This improvement far surpasses my expectations!" Xu Ping's smile broadened, becoming increasingly radiant.

The Ten Thousand Woods Evergreen Scripture was indeed a paramount cultivation technique, and when synergized with a refined interface, its efficacy naturally outshone the ordinary.

"Let's test the Sword Array!"

A stir within Xu Ping's heart prompted him to momentarily suppress the surge of elation.

He shaped his fingers into a sword-like gesture.

Clang, clang, clang....

Reacting to his intent, seventy-three Magic Swords, with the Canghua Divine Wood Sword at their center, instantly coalesced into a Sword Domain.

The sword light swirled, seemingly endless and imbued with life.

Xu Ping meticulously managed the Sword Array's transformations, carefully monitoring his Mana expenditure.

"As expected... my endurance has improved by almost twenty percent, and the control feels smoother and more precise, as if it's an extension of my own limbs!" Xu Ping nodded in contentment.

This implied he could sustain the Sword Array's power for extended durations and possess a greater margin for error when confronting formidable adversaries.

After retracting all his Magic Swords for their subsequent nurturing, Xu Ping dedicated another month to thoroughly stabilizing the recently attained Perfection realm, ensuring complete and proficient mastery over his newfound power.

...

Two months subsequently elapsed.

On a particular day, the Super Long-distance Sound Transmission Talisman nestled within Xu Ping's embrace vibrated subtly, relaying Hongyi's voice: "Fellow Daoist Xu, the arrangements are complete; we can now proceed as planned."

"Finally, the moment has arrived!"

A sharp glint flashed in Xu Ping's eyes as he stood up resolutely.

After a brief exchange with Duan Shuang, he transformed into a streak of cyan Escape Light, silently departing Blood Bone Island and making haste towards the oceanic expanse designated for his rendezvous with Hongyi.

A full year later.

In the remote depths of the outer sea, an area devoid of life and subject to surging dark currents.

Two figures, perfectly concealed within the void and with their auras flawlessly restrained, were none other than Xu Ping and Hongyi.

The Nine Nether Elder remained absent, his current hiding place for providing support unknown.

Deep within the abyssal ocean trench below, a terrifying, ferocious, and frigid monstrous aura emanated outwards.

There lay their objective—the lair of a Tier Four Top-grade Demon Beast, the "Mystic Dark Serpent.".

The serpent was colossal in size, dwelling in the trench ten thousand feet deep, possessing the ability to command Profound Dark Cold Water and potent poisons, its strength forming a formidable deterrent that even ordinary Late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators would hesitate to provoke.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, as we agreed, swift and decisive action is required."

Hongyi transmitted via Divine Sense, his expression grave.

Xu Ping offered a slight nod, the Canghua Divine Wood Sword already held discreetly in his hand, the seventy-three auxiliary swords trembling within his sleeve, poised for deployment.

With his current capabilities, he harbored significant confidence in his ability to vanquish the Mystic Dark Serpent even if he had to face it alone.

Now, with Hongyi's assistance, any lingering concerns were further diminished.

Hongyi produced a long nail, entirely silver-white and adorned with intricate dragon patterns, emitting peculiar spatial fluctuations. Chanting an incantation, he suddenly cast it downwards towards the trench.

"Whoosh!"

The Dragon Lock Nail silently pierced the ocean's surface, instantly materializing at the critical seven-inch weak point of the colossal serpent's body, unleashing a wave of silver light!

"Roar!"

A shriek of intense pain and fury suddenly erupted from the trench's depths, causing the entire sea region to churn violently.

Countless streams of Profound Dark Cold Water contorted into ferocious water tornadoes, soaring upwards, intermingled with dark green, terrifying poison.

"Move!"

Hongyi's command resonated through Divine Sense.

"Sword Array, ascend!"

Cold beams shot from Xu Ping's eyes as he acted without a moment's hesitation.

Seventy-three streaks of sword light ascended into the heavens, swiftly materializing into the Five Elements Annihilation Sword Domain, engulfing the roiling, dark green expanse of the sea!

"Slash!"

Initiating the ultimate sword technique, Xu Ping unleashed his Swordsmanship at the Perfection realm without any reservations.

At the heart of the Sword Domain, the Canghua Divine Wood Sword transformed into a world-shattering, crimson-gold sword rainbow. It then bifurcated, from two into four, and so on.

In mere moments, it multiplied into tens of thousands of threads, each imbued with the Sword Intent to obliterate all existence. A terrifying tempest of swords rained down upon the agonizingly throbbing Mystic Dark Serpent, its demon soul firmly ensnared.

Chh, chh, chh, chh!

Innumerable minute slicing sounds mingled with the beast's chilling, wretched howls, echoing across the vast sea.

The Mystic Dark Serpent's incredibly durable scales were effortlessly rent asunder by the fearsome might of the Perfection realm Sword Array and the Sword Rainbow Splitting Light, proving to be as fragile as paper.

Dark green serpent blood erupted forth, instantly dyeing a significant portion of the ocean a deep black.

The Mystic Dark Serpent thrashed wildly, expelling its Profound Dark Cold Breath and its innate poison. However, under the suppression of the Dragon Lock Nail and the relentless onslaught of the Sword Array, all its struggles appeared utterly futile.

Meanwhile, Hongyi was diligently at work, continuously weaving star-like runes to bolster the Dragon Lock Nail's seal. He purified the pervasive poison and lingering grudges, thereby cultivating the ideal environment for Xu Ping's devastating attacks.

Their collaborative efforts were a paragon of synchronized execution.

In less time than it takes an incense stick to burn down, the Mystic Dark Serpent sustained grievous injuries, its aura waning perilously.

Seizing this critical juncture, Xu Ping's eyes flashed with fierce determination. With his fingers formed like a sword, he fully activated the Sword Array.

The tens of thousands of sword threads abruptly converged, once more condensing into an exquisitely refined, crimson-gold sword light. Possessing the power to pierce the Nine Nether itself, it carried Xu Ping's immense Mana and his all-annihilating Sword Intent, instantly impaling the colossal body of the Mystic Dark Serpent.