MONSTER CULTIVATION

95. Demi-abadi Institute.

Perhaps if he could become an Energy Master, the resulting transformation into his true energy would be enough to break the ring's secret.

“After all, what is this thing? And how could I not do it with my true energy? ”

In terms of his cultivation base, he could tell that he had reached the final peak of the eighth phase.

His soul was already connected to his true energy, and from the resulting fluctuations, he was certain that he was on the verge of ascending to the ninth phase.

As he travels, he makes sure to keep working on developing his true energy,

as well as the various martial arts disciplines it has. At this moment, he had pushed the three public-facing techniques to the point of perfection.

Of the three, the Invisible King's Fist and Golden Bell Rampart could both be considered hard and unyielding, while the Four Seasons Swordplay was everything-encompassing and utilitarian.

Tio BuKi could tell that because of those three energy arts, the true energy flowing through his meridians was somewhat heterogeneous.

And if he continued to focus on cultivating those arts, he might end up losing control over them.

It was only because he had also cultivated the Strength of the Hell Destroying Godmammoth that his meridians and sea of energy could endure to this point.

Possessing all sorts of energy arts that one possessed was not always a good thing; purity was often the best route.

For that reason, after obtaining the Four Seasons Sword Game, Tio Zhan had expended the true energy of the Conquered King Fist from him.

Then, he focused entirely on the new technique. By maintaining the purity of energy, the,

he can be sure that even if he does experience some problems, it will not cause actual energy spasms.

For the same reason, Tio BuKi worked hard to make progress with his Hellfire Crucible.

If he could melt and purify all sorts of true energy, then he could use whatever techniques he obtained, he said,

and all kinds of energy arts. Hard and unyielding. Soft and feminine. It's chilly. Very hot… .

"Semi-immortal Institute …. I wonder what it's like. I can't wait to find out.

Tio BuKi's eyes glowed with a sharp glint.

Considering his miraculous abilities, and the Power of the Hell Destroyer Godmammoth, the,

he was confident that he could get a name for himself in the Demi-Immortal Institute, and achieve amazing things.

At dawn, he emerged from an inn in the big city. After paying for accommodation, he escapes, disappearing without a trace.

He now held nothing back in terms of speed.

A month later, after much experience on the road, he reached the Demi-Immortal Institute, where he was,

it was located in the most developed part of the Sage Ancestral Plains, right in the middle of the Rich-Subur Continent.

Stretching on both sides of the road was an endless stretch of land. Nine rivers meandered through the plain, creating a complex pattern that surrounded the great city.

The city was the most bustling place in the Rich-Rimbun Continent, the imperial capital, Sage Ancestor City.

It is the home of the Sage Ancestral Dynasty, which commands the worship of thousands of vassal states.

Across the Sage Ancestor City was a collection of ancient and magnificent buildings that spanned hundreds of kilometers in all directions.

The buildings exuded quite a learning and cultural sensation, a righteous and noble aura that filled the area.

This enormous collection of buildings was none other than a source for civilization.

Demi-abadi Institute!

"How great!" Thought Tio BuKi when he first saw the institution and the city.

He really was a village hick capturing the greatest power in the land, he said,

and couldn't help but stick out his neck to look back and forth.