Global Survival: 100 Times Cultivation Speed From The Start Chapter 1395 Great Dao Returns to One and Truth!
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1395 Great Dao Returns to One and Truth!
Chu Feng and Ying Tiandao faced each other in silence.
Nearby, the blondie along with the rest had also gone quiet. They watched the duo in the air with anticipation.
This fight excited not just Chu Feng and Ying Tiandao, but even the Blood Shadow Warriors!
Suddenly, two well-known figures emerged silently next to the group.
It was Number One and Elder Luo, the Spirit of the Blood Sea Space.
Both had arrived.
Elder Luo simply waved his hand, and it felt like time flowed backward in the space. The recent events replayed swiftly, informing them of everything that occurred.
Shock filled their gazes, mixed with keen curiosity.
These two stood as unbeatable forces beneath the Master God Realm!
Moreover, each had mastered a saber path!
This promised a clash at the pinnacle!
"I never thought that the little rascal from back then would advance this far so swiftly. Things are about to get exciting."
Elder Luo caressed his white beard, his eyes shining with pride.
Even the stoic Number One gave a nod of agreement.
He felt genuine interest too.
"I'll keep you safe. Give it everything you've got." With a genuine Master God like him nearby, no matter the ferocity of Chu Feng and Ying Tiandao's duel, preserving their lives posed no issue.
Injuries? Experts rarely worried about such things.
Survival was the key!
With Number One's assurance, Ying Tiandao and Chu Feng shed all concerns. Fierce battle lust ignited deep in their stares!
No idle chatter passed between them.
They struck together.
From one direction, the crimson saber scar ripped across the heavens!
From the other, the dark saber light crushed down, irresistible!
Instantly!
The sabers met head-on!
Boom!
Deafening blasts erupted, unleashing tremendous force!
The whole space shook violently!
Yet, confusion gripped the onlookers. Though the clash stirred massive turmoil—or rather, awe-inspiring power—as elite warriors, they clearly saw that… the saber moves from both were actually quite basic?!
Or even rudimentary!
It resembled two ordinary people swinging blades without skill. No finesse, and certainly no Dao aura.
Their might stemmed purely from solid foundations!
"What's happening here?" The blondie's gaze held bewilderment. "Am I imagining it? That slash's intent barely reached Spirit Realm level…"
Bai Wushen let out a sigh. "Spirit Realm… Feels like ages ago. I think when Chu Feng first joined us, he was already at that stage, wasn't he? Ah, on Earth, they label it the Transcendent Realm."
Bai Wushen wasn't too versed in the details. To him, anything below divine rank was insignificant.
But now, these two supreme powerhouses employed only Spirit Realm techniques?
Impossible!
Unless… It was deliberate!
Elder Luo gave a subtle smile. "They're using one another as sharpening stones, honing their blades."
Number One scanned the crowd and spoke in a chilly tone, "Starting from the basics, building to supremacy. On that journey, you've likely forgotten the raw essence of combat. As power grows, self-identity fades."
"Keep going like that, and becoming a Master God remains out of reach forever!"
Shamefaced, Bai Wushen and the others bowed their heads.
The blondie shrugged it off and grumbled, "I never had a shot anyway… Not everyone's like Big Brother or Second Brother…"
Then, the blondie vanished once more.
Over the distant blood sea, tiny bubbles surfaced.
Up in the sky.
The fight pressed on.
Delight sparkled in Chu Feng's eyes. Pure joy surged through him. Spotting Number Two, equally immersed, he called out, "Senior! I started from scratch. Thanks to guidance from all the seniors, I achieved what I have now!"
"I cherish those early days. Right here, Senior passed on the Art of the Nine-wave Saber to me!"
"So today, I desire to challenge Senior once more using that very art!"
The Art of the Nine-wave Saber!
Chu Feng's bedrock!
Layer by layer, it guided him toward the Great Dao of Saber!
It held profound significance for Chu Feng!
Today's duel carried their shared aim to refine weaknesses.
Both reflected on their cultivation journeys, summarizing and elevating them.
Gone was Ying Tiandao's former chill; he laughed heartily.
"That's exactly what I hoped for!"
"My practiced technique is the Blood Drinking Seven Extreme Sabers! It stays unchanged! Merely, each strike evolves gradually from feeble to mighty, mirroring my own path!"
"I'll savor your saber intent!"
Chu Feng flashed a broad smile and wasted no time.
He swung forth and bellowed.
"First form of the Art of the Nine-wave Saber: Wind Slash!"
As the blade descended, gales howled. In a flash, shadows cloaked the realm!
Undaunted, Ying Tiandao roared back.
"Opening strike of the Blood Drinking Seven Extreme Sabers: Heartless Saber!"
The instant his saber fell, Chu Feng sensed his feelings unravel. Briefly, stupor overtook him.
Right after!
Blades clashed!
Each retreated a pace.
Silence hung, as though they delved into the rival's style.
At Chu Feng's height, any random strike wove in his grasp of the Great Dao.
The form hadn't shifted; rather, it gained a vital spirit. This essence captivated both!
"Impressive Heartless Saber!" Chu Feng broke the quiet first, yet curiosity lingered. "Still, Senior isn't heartless. Why master such a blade art?"
Chu Feng understood Number Two's nature intimately.
Cool exterior, warm core.
Else, he wouldn't have strived so fiercely years ago, braving lightning's wrath to aid Earth against the initial Abyssal Demonic Tide!
At Chu Feng's puzzled words, Ying Tiandao chuckled.
"Who claims a person must mirror their saber art?"
"Master taught me this technique. He declared that people wield arms, not vice versa! Fail that, and backlash awaits!"
"No tool, however tame, escapes this. From forging, its sole purpose… is to kill!"
"Thus, my saber serves as tool or ally, but never defines me!"
Chu Feng mulled it over deeply, then nodded firmly.
"I've gained insight!"
Ying Tiandao pressed without delay.
"In your strike, I detected the blend of five elements. But I know the Art of the Nine-wave Saber well—a water-based art. How did you achieve that?"
Chu Feng replied straightforwardly, "I discovered it through prolonged practice. The Art of the Nine-wave Saber truly breaks down the Nine Sabers' initial form, the Water-Element Saber."
"These days, I've started the sixth of the Nine Sabers: Five Elements as One. I've explored the Five Elements Dao too. It reveals the Great Dao's unity! Be it Five Elements or Saber Dao… they merge seamlessly!"
"Senior, should you wish, post-battle, I'll show you the Five Elements Dao's integration in full."
"My thanks, Fellow Daoist." Ying Tiandao expressed deep appreciation. This meant Chu Feng laying bare his Dao, slice by slice.
Such openness demanded profound trust!
"I sense that blending my Seven Absolutes Saber moves, even basically, would propel me straight to Master God Realm!"
Ying Tiandao inhaled sharply.
"Should I succeed, I'll never forget this kindness!"
"Senior overstates it!" Chu Feng smiled casually. "Without your meticulous guidance before, I wouldn't stand here. All stems from past causes!"
Their gazes locked, grins breaking simultaneously.
Sharing insights freely embodied the duel's core!
Yet next, they lunged without mercy together!
Saber lights filled the skies endlessly, booms resounding!
It stirred dread in all hearts!
As moments ticked by, the heavenly uproar diminished.
Conversely, Dao aura thickened within each saber edge!
"The Great Dao unites, reverting to simplicity!"
Elder Luo fondled his long beard, touched.
"This duel will yield them immense harvests!"
"Soon, two fresh Master Gods will rise in this realm! New era guardians!"
"Chu Feng stands out especially. In mere years, he's climbed this high!"
"Judging by now, his path stretches far beyond!"
"I truly hadn't foreseen that the young one I idly instructed to pass time would surprise so greatly!"
With that, he turned softly.
Facing the grave-faced Number One, he transmitted mentally.
"So… your view?"
"Chu Feng didn't visit solely for reunion. The Abyss stirs anew, Earth's peril looms close! Clear crisis. Aid them or stay back?"
"Aiding risks world's penalty upon exit. Refusing, Chu Feng won't complain. But after boosting Number Two to Master God, our old ties end cleanly."
"Chu Feng's destiny eludes my sight, yet as a chosen one, barring death, he'll ascend limitlessly!"
"Breaking this bond, who knows if fortune or doom follows."
"Master's absent. You lead Blood Sea Space. Decide early."
"I'll add just this: The grand era approaches. Amid the tide, can we truly detach? Better aid in need than later praise…"
Amid Elder Luo's words, Number One held silent.
He fixed a serious gaze on Chu Feng. Abruptly, insight gleamed in his eyes!
As if glimpsing truth, he drew a sharp breath.
Sharing a look with Elder Luo, his pulse raced as he whispered, "He… appears to have unlocked his Spiritual Abode!!"