"Again, use all your strength!"

Seeing that the sword light couldn't break the defense at all, Zhao Sheng immediately shouted to Chen Fu.

Chen Fu's eyes narrowed, suppressing the shock in his heart, and shouted, "Master, be careful!"

Before his words fell, the dark long saber suddenly grew rapidly, transforming into a three-zhang giant saber in an instant. With a sharp edge, it slashed across Zhao Sheng's chest and abdomen.

"Good!"

Zhao Sheng laughed, fearlessly meeting the saber head-on.

Clang—

The giant saber struck at his waist, producing a loud bang, then was deflected by the erupting violet thunder light. It spun several times in mid-air before falling more than ten zhang away, the lower half embedded diagonally in the soil, no longer moving.

At this moment, the saber's blade was dim, with strands of thunder light flickering on its surface, showing great loss of spirit.

The spiritual artifact was damaged, and Chen Fu's Divine Sense was also impacted, but he disregarded this and quickly ran over to pull up the saber, examining it repeatedly with a look of heartache.

Top-grade spiritual artifacts, also known as treasure embryos, are even rarer than low-grade magical treasures; most Foundation Establishment Cultivators don't even dare to dream of possessing one.

The thunder light on his skin disappeared in an instant, Zhao Sheng put on his robe again, shaking his head silently, thinking, "Even Chen Fu can't break my first layer of defense. It seems only a Golden Core Master can test my defense limits. I'll just find an Independent Cultivation Golden Core to try someday!"

Thinking this, Zhao Sheng's figure flashed and suddenly appeared in front of Chen Fu, casually tossing him a jade pill bottle.

"This High Grade Gold Condensing Pill is useless to me now, so I'm giving it to you!"

"Master, absolutely not! Such a precious treasure, how could this old servant accept it? Please, Master, take it back quickly."

Upon hearing this after catching the pill bottle, Chen Fu immediately felt his heart tremble, his palms hot, almost unable to hold onto the item.

"I told you to take it, so take it! In the future, my estate and the safety of the various ladies and gentlemen will need your more attentive care, Chen Fu. I hope that hundreds of years from now, our master-servant relationship might become a good tale."

"Master's grace is like rebirth! If I am fortunate enough to form a Core, I would certainly exhaust all efforts until death." Chen Fu tightly gripped the pill bottle, tearfully and resolutely said.

"Very good! If you act as you say in the future, I will reward you with a chance to ascend to Nascent Soul." Zhao Sheng nodded, offering him an even greater promise.

Chen Fu would never doubt the master's words as false because the master is a once-in-ten-thousand-years Genius, destined to become a Divinity Transformation True Monarch. His promise is truer than pure gold, and priceless.

Soon after, Chen Fu left the Dao Field, full of excitement.

Not long after, a series of loud rumbles emanated from the Dao Field, violet thunder light gradually filtered through the walls, soon enveloping a thousand-zhang range like a sea of thunder descending upon the world.

…

In the dead of night, the moon was faint, stars were sparse.

In the courtyard, a long figure appeared out of thin air.

Zhao Sheng gently exhaled, lifted his head, and gazed at the crescent moon hanging high in the sky.

The crescent moon curved like a hook, casting a faint and serene light.

Zhao Sheng envisioned a crescent moon in his mind, suddenly, his thoughts shifted, and in an instant, his figure vanished from the courtyard.

Outside the Da Chun Realm, over two hundred thousand li away, a desolate stellar body with a diameter of seventy to eighty thousand li, followed an ancient orbit as it slowly circled the realm.

The environment of Moonlight Star was desolate and dead, the ground covered with thick dust, thousands of meteor craters speckled the entire star like glaring "scars," ugly and frightening.

At this moment, a very tiny figure appeared out of nowhere on the edge of a huge meteor crater.

The environment of this star was extremely harsh, extremely cold in temperature and vacuum.

As soon as Zhao Sheng arrived, he automatically switched from external to internal breathing, a layer of violet thunder light shield appeared on his body surface, its brilliance flowing, three inches thick.

Looking around, all was desolate and dead!

Zhao Sheng withdrew his gaze, his body flickered, and he instantaneously moved to the deepest part of the meteor crater.

Quickly approaching a jagged stone wall, as he slowly walked closer, the stone wall silently concaved, forming a stone cave.

Zhao Sheng stepped into the cave, the forward earth and stone turned to powder, a tunnel rapidly extended into the underground depth.

A few moments later, a temporary cave mansion had been created.

Throughout the process, Zhao Sheng did not use any True Yuan or Divine Sense, relying only on his unparalleled "Will" to effortlessly carve out a cave mansion.

After Crossing Tribulation and Condensation, his Martial Arts Realm also rose with the tide, within six months had transformed in nature, sensing Primordial Cell Will again, preliminarily breaking through the Martial Saint Barrier.

But at the moment he sensed Primordial Cell Will, he was shocked to find this unparalleled flesh unexpectedly brought great trouble to his martial path cultivation.

Perhaps it was due to the Blood and Flesh Rebirth Talent, or the cultivation of the Thunderclap Battle Body. He discovered the life force within his Primordial Cells was unimaginably strong, thus leading the Primordial Cell Will to be overly active and powerful.

For a moment, Zhao Sheng was amazed to find that even with his super-strong mental will, it was extremely difficult to conquer his internal Primordial Cell Will.

They were like countless unruly monkeys, full of tenacious and unyielding free will.

Thus, Zhao Sheng's Martial Arts Realm was stuck at the Martial Saint Introduction, and the refining progress was unbelievably slow.

However, slow does not mean weak!

On the contrary, compared to the past life, the "Martial Saint's Will" of this life was obviously several times stronger, greatly enhancing the interference with reality by more than ten times.

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