Chapter 1160 Teaching The Sword Formula

In the dark cave, god's power rushed through Darren's veins. His wounded body recovered instantly. It took only a quarter of an hour for him to recover most of his injuries.

"You're very good. You're only the second one to have gone three thousand feet up the cliff."

The white-haired man stood beside Darren. As he spoke, he exerted his god's power to light up several oil lamps that were hanging on the wall of the cave. The dim, yellow light lit up the dark space.

"Who was the first?" Darren asked.

"I was." The white-haired man's answer made Darren laugh.

"What should I do now?" Darren took a breath to steady himself and he looked intently at the white-haired man.

"Cultivate. You have to reach at least the peak of the upper-level of the Primary God Realm before I can teach you the martial skill. Remember, you have to make it in three years. Otherwise, it will be too late."

"Why? Can't I practice for more than three years?" Darren asked.

"No." The white-haired man paused before speaking again. "Because I will be dead in three years."

With that, the white-haired man's figure faded away, leaving Darren all alone.

"Ha!" Darren shook his head and cleared his mind. He needed to put all his concentration into cultivation.

In the cave, the godly energy Darren assimilated from the environment would not increase much. However, he found that the godly energy he absorbed with the help of his talent was ten times more than usual!

'It really is ten times faster. In this case, it wouldn't take me three years to reach the peak of the upper-level of the Primary God Realm.'

Darren exerted all his strength into cultivation, absorbing godly energy to nourish his veins, and then turning it into his own strength.

In the blink of an eye, two years had passed.

Darren had been able to break through to the upper-level of the Primary God Realm a year ago. It took him another year to reach the peak of the upper-level. Now, he was so close to reaching the top-level of the Primary God Realm!

"Master, I have met your requirements!"

Darren said aloud, shouting at the air.

Suddenly, a figure materialized in front of him.

"Good, very good." The white-haired

t meant that they were enemies, too.

"To activate this law, you have to ascend the second step of the sword formula. We are not enemies... for now," the white-haired man said.

"Oh, I see. So if I successfully ascend the second step, I have to leave. Otherwise, you will kill me, right?" Darren asked.

"Theoretically, yes. But this time, it's up to you whether you want to leave or not. I will be dead in a year's time," the white-haired man said.

"Why? How can you predict your death?" Darren was curious as to why his master was so sure he would die. He was too strong to die of a disease, and it seemed like nothing on earth could harm him.

"Because she is coming."

"Who is she?"

"A powerful fiend."

The white-haired man said no more. He turned his back to Darren before speaking again. "You can go now. This cave will not be helpful in increasing the strength of an upper-level primary god. You can't set foot on a higher cave now, so I suggest you leave."

With that, the white-haired man disappeared.

Darren had too many doubts clouding his mind. However, his master had left. He shook his head to clear it of his thoughts. Darren got dressed and fixed himself up before going out. Now, the most important thing was to see Elsa.

Whoosh!

Darren flew out and immediately used his spiritual sense to look for Elsa.

"Humph! You're finally out!"

Olivia snorted. She seemed to have been waiting under the cliff for a very long time.