Chapter 68 The Ten-Year Cultivation Road

After Wang Bugui returned to the Kunlun Mountain, he went to the Gates of Hell to cultivate every day, and even hardly ever back to the Pure Land. If he went back to the Pure Land, it must be that he had almost run out of his energies, and was brought back by Yun Jinghong. After recovering, he would devote himself into cultivation again, because he wanted to break through to the Saints State in this year.

He didn't believe the rule that to be in the Saints State needed nine years. If it was the rule, then he was going to break it. He vowed to become a Saint in less than nine years. To achieve his aim, he had to be hard-working. He stayed in the Gates of Hell almost every day to take endless tests. In the Gates of Hell, there were not only various ancient wild beasts and weapons transformed from powerful Taoism but also catastrophic thunders.

"Humph!"

Without any fears, Wang Bugui rushed into the Gates of Hell once again, faced with dozens of beams of five-element power. He performed the Hell Step at his maximal speed, shuttling through those power beams, and resorted to the Killing Air to smash them one by one when he stepped on each of them. In less than half a minute, the power beams were all smashed by him.

Then there were numerous lightning arrows dashing to him. He gathered his prana blood on his feet, turned into a giant as high as a huge mountain by displaying the Universal Buddha Manifestation technique, and then formed a Kick of the Universe, dashing out. All the lightning arrows were scattered between heaven and earth, and at the same time, he passed the edge area of the space.

In the second area, from the moment when he came in, there were countless eyes opening everywhere in succession. Then myriad crucial beasts formed by the five elements appeared one after one. They opened their mouth, revealing their buckteeth, and bellowed. In the next second, a giant fire wolf showed up. It screamed into the sky, and then all the beasts began to rush to the human wildly, intending to tear him up.

Wang Bugui made a roar as well, and his fighting will be raised to the extreme. He flashed in the beasts in a blink and killed them one by one with his fists so fast. Take a water snake as an example, at the moment it just spat out its letter, it was penetrated by a punch from below.

Wang Bugui unclenched his fists at the next moment, jumped up, and escaped the sudden attack from the rock leopard by a very close distance. Then, he gathered golden energies around his five-thousand-kilogram punch and hit on the rock leopard. Abruptly, it exploded into powders, which left cracks on the ground.

The crucial beasts that were just about to approach Wang Bugui were scattered. When he landed, he resorted to the Meteorite Kick immediately and smashed a golden lion. Then, he took advantage of the power to make a flip, and fell down quickly like a five-hundred-kilogram weight, crushing the wooden wolf intending to sneak into him with a bang.

Allowed no time to take a break, he bent his upper body backward and avoid several fire foxes from the air. Then his hands landed and he resorted to the Round Kick meanwhile, to form dozens of kicks in a second, shattering those fire foxes. After all those, he slammed the ground and took advantage of counterforce to jump up. In the midair, he locked a group of the beasts on the ground and punched to them fiercely.

That punch combined his prana blood and a big part of his spiritual power. Like an ancient god hammer, he hit a deep hole on the ground, in which there were no crucial beasts except him. He walked out from the dust, and no beasts dared to block him out of fears. At the same time, the leading flame giant wolf slowly came to him, looking at the person surrounded by golden lights with howls.

"Howl!"

The fire wolf moved; it wanted to preempt. It was like a hill and could tremble the ground when it ran. Though a little bit far away from it, Wang Bugui could feel hot energy that melted the nearby ground. He immediately mobilized all of his prana blood, and a boundless sea of blood emerged; it was his present blood vigor. Then he held the Innate Prana Power in his hand and driving the sea of blood behind him to rush toward the fire wolf together with him.

The fire wolf squirted a fire column with a diameter of ten meters from its mouth, but Wang Bugui escaped it like a ghost. Then it spat out several fireballs with diameters of twenty meters, but still, Wang Bugui evaded them with the Hell Step. Next, he suddenly bounced up, followed by the red golden sea of blood. In the following second, he compressed and condensed the massive sea of blood on his right fist. Meanwhile, the fist became gleamy with golden lights.

The fire wolf knew Wang Bugui wanted to end the fight within one move, so it, with no reservation, formed a huge fireball, in its mouth, with a pretty high temperature that melted the area within ten square miles into magma, and those beasts closer to it were directly evaporated. Then it spat the fireball out fiercely toward Wang Bugui, and the pressure of the fireball had made the ground collapse a little.

"Break Heaven Fist with the Sea of Blood!"

Wang Bugui roared and slammed a punch down. That punch, carrying the powerful sea of blood, collided into the huge fireball immediately.

"Rumble!"

The rumble echoed in the space, and the huge fireball was forced to explode. Then a golden figure rushed down to it, carrying infinite power.

"Awoo!"

The fire wolf wailed and was smashed by Wang Bugui. With its destruction, the surrounding beasts all turned into auras, dissipating between the heaven and earth.

Wang Bugui moved forward with his injured body. The explosion of the fireball had left scorched marks on him. He took a grass of treasure herb, and his body began to heal slowly. Then he came to the next area which was his current limit in the space; the deeper areas could easily take his life. There was a massive piece of catastrophic cloud over here, and even extremely powerful Taoism.

"Boom!"

A bucket-thick catastrophic thunder directly slammed to the intruder. Wang Bugui faced up with it with a Kick of the Universe. He smashed the thunder at the cost of a broken crus bone. Suddenly, dozens of other thunders followed, and he resorted to the Hell Step to avoid, and then madly form attacks. Extreme Heaven Explosion, Meteorite Kick, Killing Air, Break Heaven Fist... He used all he could, and finally crushed all the thunders.

He was covered with blood everywhere and consistently coughed out blood. Every attack here reached the limit that a God-of-War-State cultivator could withstand, extremely dangerous. He instantly resorted to the Whole after Thousand Disasters to take time to repair his wounded body. Because he had seen that some Taoism had turned into various weapons and beasts already.

"Come on!"

He roared and performed the Undefeatable Body of the World to face up with the Taoism. A fierce beast rushed to him with a howl. Its face was like human's but a body like sheep's; it had a pair of curved horns and four eyes with two under its arms, and two on its head; its teeth were like tiger's and its claws were like wolf's. There was a message of greed in its eyes on the head, and it was exactly the Tao Tie, one of the four fiercest beasts.

It opened his mouth and wanted to swallow the human in front of it. But Wang Bugui flashed aside, and then punched toward it. However, it swallowed all the prana power of Wang Bugui and then bounced over him. He clenched his teeth to fight against it. But the beast was in a higher state than he, and it was one of the four fiercest beasts, so the battle was crucial.

He resorted to the Universal Reversal to absorb the natural power to forcibly improve his strength. But at the same time, there were dozens of ancient weapons stabbing to him. He performed all the martial arts he had learned to the extreme, including the Hell Step, and shuttled through the weapons, looking for a chance to break them. However, the counterforce of the breaking of those ancient weapons was enough to seriously hurt him.

But he was not afraid to be injured. He knew that he was unable to avoid so many ancient weapons, in spite of the Hell Step, so he would rather have a try. But at this moment, catastrophic thunders appeared, which made him more miserable. He could only resort to the Supplementary Method to heal himself. Once again, he ran to fight against the Taoism and the catastrophic thunders at the same time.

That was Wang Bugui's attitude toward tests. He was walking on the edge of death every day and got more and more crazy to choose giving up avoiding but confronting the Taoism instead. Every time, he came out of the space with only half of life remained, however, he still gathered all his courage to fight against the Tao Tie, the catastrophic thunders, the ancient weapons, and other Taoism, though covered with blood.

This time, he paid a more painful price, and was hurt the ever most - one of his arm was bitten by the Tao Tie, and then a machete hit on his back, almost cutting him into two halves.

In the end, he was hit by a five-color thunder which almost killed his primordial spirit. At that time, if Yun Jinghong didn't sense his danger and save him in time, Wang Bugui might have died already.

But the next day, he went to the Death Valley to continue his crazy cultivation as always. Yesterday's dangerous risk had turned him more powerful. He had been upgraded no matter in the aspect of the understanding of the Taoism or the sentiment of the combat technique, and his cultivation base had been improved as well. In this way, he gradually promoted himself in the Gates of Hell, ignoring how fast time passed.

Ten years, it had been ten years since Wang Bugui stepped on the cultivation road. Staying in the God of War State for five years, he now had reached the late stage of that state. He still couldn't break through to the Saints State. Now, he finally knew why he had to experience for nine years in the human society - there were so much in the mortal world, and even if he was raised up there, he still knew little about it.

He shook his head and sighed. The cultivation road was indeed more and more difficult. Perhaps his experience in human society was not enough yet. However, the Gathering of Practitioners was approaching, and he had to try to go to the Pure Land to cultivate and meditate, to let his strength go one step further so that it would be more possible for him to win the Gathering of Practitioners.

During these days, he had been realizing the martial arts of the Eight Limits with the help of small pendant, trying to make the first seven human limits better, and to stabilize the last limit again. Purple Waterfall, Arena, Dojo, Immortal Hill, Pure Land and Gates of Hell, he had been to those places for so many times these days. He studied different martial arts in different places, only intending to further understand the Taoism.