Chapter 312
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Chapter 312: Let Go of Everything!
After leaving Man City, Su Yi continued his journey without pause, unable to stop himself. Although his progress hadn’t been slow, he hadn’t taken the time to rest or meditate.
As night fell, Su Yi briefed Serene Void Brutal Heavenly Leopard, Da Bao, Xiao Ling, and the others on some precautions before heading to a hilltop. There, he found a small cave and decided to begin his cultivation.
Without any immediate concerns and free from worry about the disciples of the Divine Demonic Sect, Su Yi realized that even if he wanted to take action against Demon Emperor Chi Qin, it would be useless. If Chi Qin truly intended to harm the Divine Demonic Sect, any countermeasure would be futile.
During this period, Su Yi had come to fully understand that true strength is everything.
Although Su Yi was currently in Cang Lan City, he was never completely at ease with Demon Emperor Chi Qin. Now that the disciples of the Divine Demonic Sect had been brought into the city, it would be difficult to extricate them without harm. Su Yi knew that unless he could quickly grow stronger—strong enough to make Demon Emperor Chi Qin fear him—things could get very troublesome in the future.
On his journey, Su Yi had fought many young opponents, including Hu Chi, Xiong Zhan, the Golden Ancient Scorpion from the Demon Clan, and Chi Zu. These encounters allowed him to gain insight into his abilities and further appreciate the Supreme Chaotic Yuan Technique. But he knew it was still far from enough to contend with the powerful enemies who had destroyed the Divine Demonic Sect. He had to eventually ascend the Sacred Mountain and seek justice, but his current level of cultivation was nowhere near sufficient for such an undertaking.
This realization pushed Su Yi to work even harder and rise as quickly as possible.
“Cultivate the Divine Demonic Ancient Verse, the Three Sabres of the Raging Dragon, Wrath of the Eight Wastelands, and more…” Su Yi murmured to himself in the small cave. With the time he had, he planned to focus on cultivating the Divine Demonic Ancient Verse. He had yet to master the third move of the Three Sabres of the Raging Dragon, and he had only learned one kick of the Wrath of the Eight Wastelands.
For now, he had no choice but to remain in Cang Lan City; he couldn’t leave. Su Yi felt that instead of overthinking things, it would be better to calm down, focus on his cultivation, and improve his strength—time was too precious to waste.
If any strong cultivator knew that Su Yi had only cultivated for a short time and had already reached the First Grade of the Yuan Spirit Realm, they would likely consider him crazy for being unsatisfied with his progress.
Soon, Su Yi settled into a peaceful state, immersing himself fully in his cultivation. His mind was calm, neither flustered nor agitated. With a clear and open mind, he focused entirely on improving himself.
Su Yi had already laid a solid foundation, having successfully cultivated the Heavenly Tiger Art, the Mighty Desolate Verse, and the Demonic Spirit Truth Interpretation. However, this was only the starting point—the foundation needed to cultivate the Divine Demonic Ancient Verse.
The Heavenly Tiger Art, Demonic Spirit Truth Interpretation, and Mighty Desolate Verse were only fragments of the vast Divine Demonic Ancient Verse. It was said that if one were to cultivate the Divine Demonic Ancient Verse to its peak, it would shake Heaven and Earth, causing gods and ghosts to weep in despair.
“Shaking Heaven and Earth, making gods and ghosts weep”—such words were enough to demonstrate the power and vastness of the Divine Demonic Ancient Verse!
Su Yi sat cross-legged and began his cultivation of the Divine Demonic Ancient Verse. His hands formed seals, and a fusion of light emanated from his body.
The Heavenly Tiger Art, the Mighty Desolate Verse, and the Demonic Spirit Truth Interpretation were the foundation of the Divine Demonic Ancient Verse.
“Heavenly Tiger Art” was for “power,” “Mighty Desolate Verse” was for “strength,” and “Demonic Spirit Truth Interpretation” was for “spirit.”
“The image of the celestial demon is also the image of all beasts; the image of all beasts is the image of creation; the image of creation is Heaven and Earth and Man…”
Su Yi immersed himself in contemplation and cultivation, his aura faintly fluctuating as if a mysterious energy was emanating from him—both eerie and virtuous.
Before long, Su Yi opened his eyes, and a brilliant light radiated from them, like lightning. It was as if thousands of spiritual beasts flashed in his gaze.
This was just the beginning of his cultivation, yet it already displayed the power and mystery of the Divine Demonic Ancient Verse!
Cultivating the Divine Demonic Ancient Verse was no easy feat; the requirements were extraordinary, almost perversely demanding on both the physical body and the soul. The conditions, especially for the soul, were extreme.
Yet, Su Yi fulfilled these extraordinary requirements as if the Divine Demonic Ancient Verse had been tailor-made for him.
He lost himself in his cultivation and enlightenment, forgetting everything around him. His mind grew calm, leaving only understanding behind.
At first, Su Yi had struggled to cultivate because he was unable to store qi in his body—not due to any lack of intelligence or diligence. On the contrary, Su Yi had already mastered the Supreme Chaotic Yuan Technique and even the Hundred Transformations Step. His genius and remarkable intelligence were undeniable, even shocking the mysterious figure at the bottom of the deep abyss.
As time passed slowly, Su Yi became completely absorbed in a peculiar state of contemplation. He let go of everything, focusing solely on his cultivation. This state of mind was a reflection of his perseverance and tenacity.
Cultivating the Divine Demonic Ancient Verse was incredibly difficult. Even for people with extraordinary talent, mastering it in a short period of time was nearly impossible. But for martial artists, this process of cultivation and enlightenment was a kind of enjoyment in itself.
Su Yi was oblivious to the passage of time, completely immersed in his practice.
His body began to glow with energy, a bewitching yet untainted aura of mysticism emanating from within. His flesh quivered and shimmered with various lights, radiating mysterious power as the energies refined him.
These energies were not evil; instead, they sowed the seed of cultivation in Su Yi’s body, as if they had life, gradually taking root and sprouting, growing with vigor.
In the cave, Su Yi sat cross-legged, glowing as if made of warm jade.
As time passed, the cave remained undisturbed, with no demon beasts interrupting his meditation.
Ten days… fifteen days… twenty days…
Su Yi’s demonic aura grew thicker, his body becoming more translucent, surrounded by brilliant light that resembled clouds and mist, bathed in mysterious power.
If a powerful person had been present at that moment, they would have been shocked. Could this really be a teenage boy at the First Grade of the Demonic Spirit Realm? The aura emanating from him had reached an extraordinary level.
Twenty-five days… one month…
Time passed, and everything in Cang Lan City remained the same. At least, on the surface, there was no sign of disturbance.
