Dimensional Keeper: All My Skills Are at Level 100 Chapter 1380 8th level of Divine Rank
Previously on Dimensional Keeper: All My Skills Are at Level 100...
"With the ability to perceive and sense everything my clone experiences inside the Dimension of Spirit, I don't have to fret over that realm anymore," Max whispered under his breath, truly comprehending that he was essentially already there in every meaningful way.
Rather than being an independent being, his clone served as a mere prolongation of his own self, and since their minds were one, all visions, noises, and ideas passed seamlessly between them. This sensation mirrored that of possessing dual forms linked to a solitary spirit, which captured the exact nature of his reality.
Once he composed his mind, Max gave a gentle shake of his head and retrieved the Primordial Elements Scripture. The instant he flipped it open to study its contents, a look of intense focus and astonishment spread across his face.
"It consists of thirty-three levels of proficiency?" he whispered in astonishment. Such an arrangement stood apart from every practice he'd known in the mortal realm. As he delved deeper into the text, the principles of Divine Realm cultivation methods revealed themselves to him with striking clarity.
It didn't take long for him to see that these levels of proficiency went beyond mere fighting prowess. The more advanced one's command of a cultivation method became, the better they could pull Divine Essence straight from the surrounding world.
Although advancing levels boosted battle might without question, the core benefit rested in faster and more effective cultivation. Progressing to a new level enabled smoother, quicker, and purer intake of Divine Essence, ensuring enduring development that was both steady and deep.
"Incredible, using the right cultivation methods lets someone draw Divine Essence right into themselves," Max grumbled, truly taken aback by the discovery. Despite his Black Flames and consumption powers, he needed focused energy reservoirs to take in strength effectively.
Freely consuming the energy in the air wasn't possible for him as it was for Divine Realm cultivators via their methods. In contrast, the cultivation arts of this place proved much more polished and organized.
Right then, a profound curiosity and eagerness stirred within Max. These Divine Realm cultivation arts weren't just ways to gain power; they formed intricate frameworks that blended the cultivator seamlessly with the universe around them.
Grasping this point, Max knew that excelling in these methods would prove vital if he aimed to rank among the Divine Realm's elite and one day eclipse them all.
His initial objective in the Divine Realm stood sharp in his thoughts. Breaking through to the Rebirth Realm demanded action, and he couldn't depend solely on gut feelings, raw power, or absorption tactics any longer.
For quite some time, he had suppressed his advancement, intentionally fortifying his base and exploring the Divine Realm's essence, yet that caution had now hit its ceiling. Holding the Primordial Elements Scripture, he saw no cause to hold off.
In the heart of his garden, Max lowered himself to the ground, folded his legs, and gradually evened his breaths. The Primordial Elements Scripture hovered in front of him while waves of insight surged into his mind.
Concepts like fire, ice, lightning, space, and various elemental laws ceased to feel disconnected for him. Directed by the scripture, they started to connect, vibrate in unison, and flow together, creating a cohesive loop inside him.
The nearby Divine Essence reacted at once, streaming toward him in slender threads that thickened progressively with every full cycle.
Moments passed unnoticed as Max sank into profound cultivation. He made sure to step into the Dimension of Time for practice too. What felt like days stretched to weeks, then melted into months without his awareness. Each step forward in proficiency resembled shattering a hidden obstacle, sparking a sharp rise in intake rate and steadiness.
The initial level of proficiency came swiftly, then the next two followed suit. Upon hitting the fourth level, the Divine Essence near his dwelling had noticeably diminished, compelling the protective arrays to keep restoring it. His grasp on elemental harmony sharpened, his flows grew more fluid, and his base deepened beyond previous depths.
[Congratulations to Max Voidwalker for leveling to 7th level of Divine Rank.]
In that instant, Max gained a level, yet he kept his concentration unbroken and pressed on with his session.
As the first month wrapped up, Max had climbed to the fifth level of proficiency. Here, the challenge surged intensely. Breaking ahead meant flawless alignment of his elements with his form. Any slight discord could shatter the flow, demanding a fresh start.
Still, Max pushed ahead without irritation, honing his command gradually until, toward the close of the second month, he shattered into the sixth level of proficiency.
And along with that...
[Congratulations to Max Voidwalker for leveling to 8th level of Divine Rank.]
As soon as he secured the sixth level, Max sensed the transformation distinctly. Divine Essence flooded his form at a pace many times swifter than earlier, feeding his meridians and bolstering his base to an alarming extent.
Yet, striving for more met a stubborn blockade. Regardless of how often he ran the scripture or how accurately he managed the elements, the seventh level stayed firmly beyond grasp.
Following days of persistent efforts, Max at last lifted his gaze and let out a measured breath. The cause stood clear to him without words. The upper tiers of the Primordial Elements Scripture called for a form and spirit reborn. While stuck at Divine Rank, the sixth level marked his unbreakable ceiling.
A subtle smile touched Max's lips, devoid of any letdown. Achieving six levels in merely two months would stun even seasoned Divine Realm practitioners. Above all, his groundwork now stood firm enough to back an imminent surge forward.
"Looks like the sixth level is my boundary right now," Max murmured softly while unveiling his eyes, a serene sharpness washing over his mind. Frustration played no part in his look, just contentment.
Attaining the sixth level of the Primordial Elements Scripture had stretched his form and spirit to their utmost, and his steady rise to the eighth level of Divine Rank confirmed the soundness of his strategy.
His base radiated steadiness, might, and density far surpassing what it once held, confirming that his gains carried true weight, not haste.
The divide ahead loomed vivid for Max. Climbing from the eighth to the ninth pinnacle of Divine Rank demanded more than just the air's Divine Essence, and entering the Rebirth Realm would crave even vaster supplies.
Passive practice alone wouldn't cut it anymore. The Divine Realm's vastness meant real leaps hinged on scarce and mighty chances.
After a short reflection, Max outlined his coming steps. "I'll spend a complete month honing my sword art in the Dimension of Time," he stated steadily, already picturing the journey.
Refining his sword skills more would amplify his fighting ability and refine his grasp of his way, guaranteeing readiness for perils when he hunted the means to advance.
That choice set, Max cleared his thoughts. The path to the Rebirth Realm stretched plain before him now.