In terms of being helpless, Zong Shou had been through numerous battles in his life and none could be compared to this.
Although his opponent was End Realm, he really lost his face.
Just a bunch of tricks…
Looking more closely, the abilities he grasped, the sword techniques he knew, and the spells he could cast, what else did he lack?
Actually, most of them reached a level that even his physical body couldn’t handle!
However, it really was totally messy and chaotic.
He looked back at Jueyan. What he learned was also really messy but he merged them all into the Dharma which was why all his strength was whole, tightly connected with one another and there wasn’t anything excessive.
No wonder this person looked down on him so much.
“Although there is nothing harmful about it being so messy, they do not complement one another. When you are unable to form a system, then it is bad. Even if I want to go from complicated to simple, I can’t do so in such a way.”
Zong Shou was in deep thought, even the actions of his hands were becoming slower.
In other words, what was important now wasn’t to search for more strength.
That was something he definitely wouldn’t be able to achieve in such a short time.
He had a huge amount of potential in his body to discover.
He thought back to the Jueyan’s Wheel Technique, how he was supposed to achieve that?
His Beginning and End Dharma was better than him on the source level.
However, there was a huge difference in strength between them.
A small millimeter difference might lead to a gap of a few thousand miles.
He should have the ability to fight him but he just wasn’t sure how long he would be able to hold on for.
He needed to search for other methods to enter that Abyss Gate…
However, when Zong Shou thought deeply about it for a long while, he was still unable to come up with any ideas…
Unless he could cut off all of the power of the cycle, otherwise, no matter how strong his ability was, it would be used against himself.
Just as he was sighing and feeling dejected, his heart suddenly jumped.
Slow down, cut off?
Zong Shou comprehended something and a weird glow flashed in his eyes.
He retracted his thoughts, splitting attention three ways. While he crafted the Instant Space Dragon Pellet and the Imperial Dao Dragon Tooth Swords, he spent a large portion of his focus on managing the abilities and Daos within him.
There wasn’t much need to reorganize his Sword Techniques. He had always used the One Origin Sword as the foundation Be it the Nine Dragon Shadow Sword or the Styx River Death Sword or the Sword Techniques from the Common People’s Path, Zong Shou had always tried to merge them into the One Origin Sword.
He always believed that one sword was needed for one to have no opponent, to be invincible, to verify the Dao!
It was the structure within his Soul Ocean that was really messy.
Zong Shou thought about it and decided to act from the Dharma True Image.
He started to try to merge the four types of Bloodline Marks into the True Image.
The Dao True Seeds like Cause and Effect, Life and Death, etc., not only complemented one another but also conflicted with one another.
How to turn cons into pros, how to arrange them, how to use them needed much thought.
He didn’t have a complete Spirit Master legacy, so his Soul Ocean was really roughly managed, allowing things to occur naturally.
It was okay when he faced normal cultivators but the moment he faced someone like Jueyan, the numerous weaknesses within would be revealed.
“Fate, Cause and Effect, Life and Death, Yin and Yang, Eon and Galaxy, Swallow and Spit. They are all Daos which rise up from the Beginning and End. They can all be merged into the Dao word. However, the details still need to be studied to change the structure…”
Anyway, he had to execute the strength of the abilities to the greatest extent.
The moment such a thought rose up, he felt that there were many changes within his Soul Ocean Void Space.
Next would be those Star Dao Seeds. The more that were added, the stars within his Soul Ocean would be like those in the skies.
Since that was the case, rather than let those stars form by themselves, why couldn’t he purposely model them and copy them?
The Heavens had a reason for making things like that! The reflection of the stars of the world were visible in the various different planets for a reason.
In this region, there were numerous stars he could reference to create many secret techniques.
His Three Thousand Star Falling came from the Taoist Faction Cycle of Heaven Star Falling Technique.
However, it would take more than a day to complete this. The workload was also enormous. Even if he used the Book of Eon, he might not even complete it in three to five months.
However, at this moment, a little bit more strength was good. Even if he managed to roughly complete the first step, it would give him a little more chance of winning.
He closed his eyes and meditated. Zong Shou forgot about time once more. Although his eyes were in excruciating pain, when he sat next to her, he felt really peaceful.
Slowly, he began to forget about the intense pain in his eyes.
For some reason, when he started to try to merge the four strong bloodlines with his True Image, the pain in his eyes actually instantly reduced by half.
As expected, the change in my eyes had to do with the Bloodline Power…
The merger process was surprisingly simple.
It was like he had tried thousands of times before and now it was just being completed naturally.
Zong Shou’s motto was to search for the differences in similarities.
He had to merge them into one and preserve the clashing areas first and not worry about it.
He couldn’t be greedy for perfection. Zong Shou was prepared to do this portion when he had time.
The parts that were useless to him and didn’t help him needed to be decisively removed. Only the essence was to be kept.
Who knows how long passed before he woke up once more. He suddenly dotted out with his finger, a seemingly normal and powerless action.
The space in front of him didn’t change at all.
But Zong Shou could feel the shocking power on that finger.
If he didn’t retract in time, the hundreds of miles around would be destroyed.
This was one, nine paths merging into one, everything born from one!
This was the only thing that Zong Shou thought about that could go up against the Cycle of Reincarnation.
His brow rose up. His eyes were filled with anticipation. He felt a gentle gaze land on him.
There was only that woman under the tree beside him. He couldn’t help but look over in shock.
“Is there anything wrong with my body?”
“How would there be?”
Lu Hanyan felt a little awkward and her face flushed red. Then, she said sadly, “I just got a little emotional. If my kid is safe and nothing happened to him, he should be around 20, a little older than you…”
Zong Shou’s looks were fixed too early, his current looks were still of a 16-year-old.
Then, he heard Lu Hanyan say flatly, “Who knows if he will accept me as his mother when I leave this place? How is he now? If he is like Little Brother, I will be satisfied. No, it is best if he doesn’t cultivate, otherwise, the Lu Family won’t let him off. I hope that he will have a peaceful life. Oh, that is not appropriate. If he doesn’t cultivate, how will he live forever?”
Zong Shou felt his eyes sour up and for some reason he felt a heart-tugging pain.
He deduced the time and rose up, once again heading toward the black mist.
