Immortality Begins with Breathing Exercises

He finally managed to figure out a technique similar to the one Ning Shiyi used, melding his body into the void.

However, Ning Shiyi was ultimately relying on bloodline power to achieve that effect, whereas Lin Zheyu was purely using rule power to obtain a similar result.

In essence, the two were still quite different.

But regardless, no matter what method is used, success is what matters.

[Heavenly Dao Rewards Diligence]

Name: Lin Zheyu

Source Power: 10

Skills:

Heavenly Deceit Skill (Perfection)

Seven Extremes Blade (Fifth Layer: 3%)

Inch-shrinking Step (Second Layer: 0%)

Primordial Golden Body (Fourth Layer: 31%)

"I need to let things settle for a while."

Lin Zheyu looked at the data in his consciousness and spoke to himself.

The Source Power he had accumulated earlier was almost exhausted.

Lin Zheyu planned to go into seclusion for one or two years of cultivation once this mission was over.

While accumulating Source Power, he also needed to properly plan out his future Martial Dao path.

"According to legend, experts of the Ancient Witch Race are born with peerlessly powerful bodies, able to devour heaven and earth, manipulate wind, water, thunder, and lightning, possessing the ability to fill seas and move mountains, to overturn heaven and earth."

"Witch patterns and Martial Arts Divine Patterns can also draw on each other."

"My breakthrough into the Shackled Realm, and even the Martial Dao path that follows, might have to lean on the Witch Race inheritance."

Lin Zheyu softly murmured.

Many Martial Dao experts shared similar thoughts with Lin Zheyu.

This was also why, within the Martial Alliance, Martial Artists who studied witch cultivation were the most numerous.

Besides the Witch Race, Ancient Demons, Barbarian Race, and Immortal Dao also form three cultivation systems for the Martial Dao to draw from.

Lin Zheyu strolled through the bustling streets, occasionally buying some snacks to experience mortal pleasures.

Suddenly.

The cyan glass bracelet on his hand flashed once again.

"Again!"

"Who keeps deducing my location from the shadows?"

Lin Zheyu looked at the cyan glass bracelet, somewhat speechless.

Over the last half month, the bracelet had already sounded the alarm no fewer than three times; counting this time, that made four.

At first, Lin Zheyu would still set up formations like before, planning to kill whoever came.

But he waited for a long time, and no one appeared.

After several such instances, Lin Zheyu gradually lost the desire to lay ambushes; it was too much of a waste of time and energy.

Whoosh~~

Lin Zheyu’s figure swayed slightly, vanishing from where he stood in an instant.

He wasn’t planning to set up anything here; who knew if the other side would even come? If they didn’t, it would be pure wasted time.

Very soon.

Lin Zheyu changed to another location, waiting for Lin Xian to send the latest positional update on Feng Xuanji.

Rumble~~~

Under a certain waterfall.

Lin Zheyu had just finished breaking through his limit, and the vast Qi Blood and vitality power within his Divine Treasure poured out.

His body, weakened from breaking through the ten-thousandfold limit, recovered to its peak in an instant.

"Comfortable."

Feeling the powerful strength within his body restored, Lin Zheyu let out a satisfied sigh.

Once the Divine Treasure was opened, being able to use the void space within to accumulate Essence, Qi, and Spirit Energy had brought him many conveniences.

After breaking through a limit, Lin Zheyu could quickly recover to peak even without Source Power.

Lin Zheyu sat back leisurely, leaning against a tree trunk.

With a flip of his right hand, a delicate little black box appeared in his palm.

"Feng Xuanji..."

"What is this woman’s true background?"

"What secrets does this little black box hold, and why would its owner hand it over to someone they aren’t familiar with?"

Lin Zheyu toyed with the little black box, wondering curiously.

Since things had reached the point of having to use heavenly calculation to deduce Feng Xuanji’s location—

It was obvious that the owner of the little black box probably wasn’t familiar with Feng Xuanji.

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