While Others are Leveling Up, I Alone Will Cultivate Until Mahayana Before Making My Move Chapter 1515 - 533: The Appearance of Hongmeng Purple Qi, Proving the Dao with Strength!
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A spark of ambition ignited within Su Xing's gaze.
Indeed, achieving the state where the Physical Body Becomes Saintly was merely the opening act!
While two hundred thousand years had lapsed in the Luo Tian Realm, less than five centuries had passed in this specific simulation.
The Wen Dao Conference had not even commenced yet...
During this simulation, Su Xing intended to overcome the Immeasurable Tribulation in a single attempt.
To prove the Dao... and ascend as a Saint!
“The final trial of the Ten Tribulations of the Saint, using sheer strength to prove the Dao and reach Saintliness... I am but one step away!” Su Xing whispered to himself.
He had already caught a glimpse of the future path regarding the cultivation of the Physical Body.
He redirected his attention toward the Tianyuan Divine Tree standing before him.
Su Xing’s physical power would continue to escalate as long as this Tianyuan Divine Tree kept expanding!
Currently, the physical form of the Tianyuan Divine Tree was only a third of the size it had been in its illusory state.
Even so, it provided Su Xing with a nearly tenfold boost to his physical strength!
This was nowhere near the limit...
“The techniques of the Witch Clan are truly profound... even among those whose Physical Bodies have Become Saintly, do different tiers exist?” Su Xing pondered silently.
“Furthermore, what distinguishes one Saint from another?”
“Is the difference rooted in Mana, or some other factor?”
A faint theory was already beginning to take shape in his mind.
...
Departing from the Spirit Domain, Su Xing traveled toward the heart of the Pangu Great World, carrying the presence of a Saint.
His destination was the peak of Mount Bu Zhou, where the Wen Dao Conference was to be held!
The official start of the Wen Dao Conference was still some time away.
Nevertheless, Saintly figures and Daluo experts from across the Pangu Great World had already assembled.
The Demon Court and the Witch Clan had already begun their struggle over the final Hongmeng Purple Qi and the remaining prayer mat.
Su Xing made his way up Mount Bu Zhou alone.
Not a single Daluo Golden Immortal paid him any attention during his ascent.
Whether they were from the True Dragon Clan or were Ancestral Witches, everyone ignored Su Xing as if he were invisible.
It was only when he reached the nine mats positioned before the statue of the Dao that the gathered experts finally noticed him.
Shock flashed through their eyes.
As beings of the Saint Realm themselves, they immediately recognized a new, unpredictable factor at this Wen Dao Conference.
A Saint who had achieved the status of Physical Body Becomes Saintly!
“It appears the final strand of Hongmeng Purple Qi has found its owner, doesn't it?”
“Once the Physical Body Becomes Saintly, is it possible to further complement it by proving the Dao with strength to become a Saint?”
“Who claims it is impossible?! It is simply that no one has ever managed the feat before...”
The Saints present traded glances, communicating through silent understanding.
Rather than seizing a mat by force, Su Xing selected a nearby spot and sat down to wait in silence.
In what felt like a heartbeat, several months slipped by.
Eventually, the statue at the heart of the venue began to transform.
As a flicker of spirituality descended, the statue radiated light, and the divine melody of the Great Dao echoed throughout the Wen Dao Conference.
“The Dao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two...”
As the Daoist sounds resonated, the competition for the final strand of Hongmeng Purple Qi and the Manifestation of a Saint commenced.
Both the Demon Court and the Witch Clan began their fierce struggle for the last mat.
Following their initial skirmishes, the Ancestor of the Blood River and the Heavenly Secret Pavilion Master joined the fray to compete.
Throughout the chaos, Su Xing sat perfectly still, appearing as though he had seen through the vanity of the world.
Just as it had happened in the previous simulation, the mat's approval eluded both the Ancestor of the Blood River and the Heavenly Secret Pavilion Master.
“Look, the mat is moving on its own accord!” a Daluo Golden Immortal shouted.
Suddenly, the thousand Daluo Golden Immortals gathered at the Wen Dao Conference all turned their focus toward Su Xing.
“How strange, when did that extra cultivator arrive?”
“That person looks quite unfamiliar, doesn't he?”
“What sort of incredible talent does he possess for the Hongmeng Purple Qi to seek him out voluntarily?”
“Hmph, talent is meaningless. One requires deep roots to survive in this world...”
“The two great factions had already claimed this Hongmeng Purple Qi!”
“Haha, a spectacle is about to begin...”
The venue was thrown into a state of shock as the Hongmeng Purple Qi chose its own master.
Su Xing ignored the commotion, merely adjusting his position slightly as the mat slid beneath him of its own volition.
The expressions of those from the Demon Court and the Witch Clan changed dramatically at the sight!
However, the expected conflict failed to materialize.
Just as the Witch Clan prepared to strike, two of their Saints seated on the forward mats issued a silent command.
The expressions of several Ancestral Witches shifted to those of reverence, and they immediately looked away from Su Xing.
The Demon Court experienced a similar turn of events.
Messages were transmitted by the Ancestral Phoenix and the Ancestral Dragon, striking fear into the members of the Demon Court and causing them to quickly avert their eyes.
A crisis that had been on the verge of exploding was neutralized in an instant.
Since Saints had personally involved themselves in the struggle for the Hongmeng Purple Qi, how could the two major powers possibly interfere?
Even the Nine Sacred Saints were hesitant to offend Su Xing.
They understood Su Xing’s ultimate goal...
Su Xing sought to become the first person in history to achieve Saintliness through both Qi Refinement and the Physical Body!
They did not dare to stand in his way.
Is interfering with a person's path to the Dao not the same as a mortal blood feud?
Why would they risk the fury of a Fleshly Body Saint by trying to stop him, regardless of the outcome?
...
Su Xing never found it necessary to lift a finger.
He simply sat upon the mat, accepting its divine blessings and feeling his comprehension reach new heights.
It was as if everything was proceeding exactly as intended.
The hidden tensions of the Wen Dao Conference faded away...
Every cultivator, Su Xing included, listened to the lectures on the Dao in silence.
“The Dao of Strength can be derived from ten thousand paths; the Starry Great Dao and the Great Dao of Gravity are all linked...”
From the center of the venue, the statue continued to share its profound wisdom.