Chapter 17: Destruction Sword Intent Takes Shape, Locking Heaven Level
Yang Le and Yun Tian finally put down the big stone in their hearts when they rushed out of the cave. Although they were not afraid of that Blood Demon, once a fight broke out and attracted the attention of the demon emperors and demon lords on the Boundary Mountain, it would be detrimental to both parties. It was precisely because both sides were so wary that they had endured without taking action, otherwise the treasures in their possession would have been enough to trigger a scramble between them.
Like this, Yang Le and Yun Tian proceeded even more cautiously.
Every time it flies over a million miles, it lands in a remote location to open up a mountain cave, and then drills into the Heavenly Spirit Temple of the Post-Heavenly Spiritual Treasure to practice closed-door cultivation. The temple transforms into an ordinary stone, unless it is a sacred demon like the one that fuses part of the heavenly law, which has the possibility of discovering the disguise of the post-heavenly spiritual treasure.
As Yang Le and Yun Tian were not in a hurry, in the primordial chaos of Hong Huang which had just opened up, time was even more abundant.
So Yang Le and Yun Tian often retreat to cultivate, occasionally also tasting the Hongyuan Five Great Wines brought by Yun Tian - Tianlan Wine. With one sip, the rich pre-heavenly spiritual liquid and a continuous burst of vitality make the body and mind extremely comfortable, leaving a fragrant aftertaste, and the dense natural aura rushes forth, as if placed in the boundless forest sea, the heart and spirit are tempered, flawless and unblemished.
As time passed, tens of thousands of years had gone by, and the big and small monsters that were searching everywhere on the border mountain gradually decreased, with only a few unyielding monster kings constantly sending their subordinates to explore.
However, this kind of stop-and-go closed-door training days weren't bad either. Later on, Yang Le and Yun Tian simply spent the whole day in closed-door training, and after it ended, they would open a few bottles of Yun Tian's stored-up divine fruits and divine wine to enjoy themselves immensely. They only went out for walks of thousands or tens of thousands of miles when they were bored.
On this day, Yang Le was in a state of trance while staring at the silver-white small knife in front of him. The fine spatial cracks that were as thin as hair threads crawled around the silver-white small knife like spider silk, and the majestic and powerful knife intent had vanished without a trace, just like an ordinary silver-white small knife.
However, if Yun Tian saw this small knife, he wouldn't think it was an ordinary small knife. Thinking back to the previous transparent knife's strength, this silver-white small knife seemed so ordinary. Yun Tian would absolutely not think that this small knife was harmless, and might even be a hundred times more powerful than the transparent knife!
This silver-white small knife is the culmination of Yang Le's intermittent meditation on the Wu tribe's understanding of knives over the past ten thousand years, combined with the depiction of the heavenly spiritual treasure, the Great Golden Knife, and the knife intent of the masters he had seen on Earth, condensed into a tangible manifestation of his own spiritual energy. It can be said that this one knife can vanquish gods and demons, tearing through the heavens.
Yang Le thought of a dangerous idea, that is to use the spiritual condensation of silver-white knife tip to refine the Zou Witch's true body. If it works, then his physical hardness will make rapid progress, and infinitely approaching the indestructible Great Witch's true body will not be a problem.
Give it a try, at most you'll be injured and need to rest for a thousand or eighteen hundred years. If successful, your cultivation speed will soar like a rocket!
In the face of the arduous cultivation in the vast wilderness, it was normal for gods, demons, and monsters who often took tens of millions of years to advance one level. However, under the stimulation of a fast-paced life where time was life, Yang Le couldn't bear this tortoise-like cultivation speed. So, he took a risk.
Innumerable silver-white blades burst out of the small silver knife, drilling into Yang Le's body through his fine pores and beginning to wreak havoc without restraint. The meridians and flesh that were a thousand times harder than steel were shattered one after another in front of the sharp and overbearing blades, and Yang Le's entire body oozed out droplets of blood like sweat, dyeing his snow-white Hanfu a deep red color.
Yang Le used his heart and soul, on the one hand controlling countless blades to destroy with precision, while on the other hand frantically operating "Opening Heaven and Earth Decision". The surrounding vast amount of innate golden energy that had been laid out earlier was decreasing at a visible speed, as streams of golden light like dreams and illusions rushed into Yang Le's body in a frantic manner.
In Yang Le's body, the golden torrent that passed through healed flesh and blood, shining with a metallic luster, harder than before. In an instant, it was torn apart by the tyrannical blade edge, and the torrent flowed again to heal.
Like this, Yang Le's body was completely submerged in the silver-white blade lights, and the golden torrent also rushed in like a flood, but it couldn't stir up even half a spark.
In this way, Yang Le completely fell into a deep state of cultivation. It was as if he had arrived in a world of swords, where he saw all sorts of swords: the Wan Zhang Li Dao that emitted a cold and fierce aura, the Yi Wang Yan Dao that stood tall between heaven and earth, the Qian Zhang Xiang Dao that was shrouded in a gloomy and mysterious atmosphere, the Yi Wang Sha Dao that had a murderous aura that pierced the sky, and so on.
In this world, Yang Le felt the connotation of knives every time he climbed a knife mountain.
One by one, the knife mountains were conquered by Yang Le, feeling various knife intents, unaware of the passage of time. In the end, in this world of knives, there are still five towering knife mountains that have not been conquered, emitting a vast aura, clashing with each other. Respectively emitting thick and heavy, overbearing, murderous, evil and mysterious, and devouring the sky and earth five kinds of auras, in this world of knives, as if the master of knives, ruling supreme, commanding billions of knife paths. Even if Yang Le spent his entire life, he may not be able to climb to the peak of any one of them.
Yang Le hesitated, and in an instant, Yang Le seemed to have thought of something. A dark light with a destructive aura that shook the heavens and earth tore through the sky, tearing apart the air, and five towering knife mountains collapsed with a loud crash. Countless knife mountains collapsed one after another, and this world of knives collapsed.
At this time, Yang Le regained consciousness from the collapsed knife world and found that the silver-white small knife in front of him had completely changed its appearance, with a black body emitting a heart-pounding destructive aura.
Yang Le thought back to the astonishing destructive knife aura from earlier, feeling a sense of familiarity. Suddenly, a bolt of lightning flashed through his mind - could it be the axe shadow that destroyed the nine-clawed golden dragon when Jin Zong Wumu passed on the inheritance to him? According to the inheritance, Yang Le knew that this was the axe shadow left in Jin Zong Wumu's mind from Pangu opening up the sky and creating the earth.
Yang Le didn't expect that when he was contemplating the knife path, he triggered the deepest memory impression in the inheritance and expressed it in the form of a knife. That was the purest destruction, that was Pangu's axe path, destroying everything, even chaos couldn't stop it. However, destruction and creation always appear at the same time, Pangu destroyed chaos but created heaven and earth.
As soon as he thought about it, the small black dagger pierced into Yang Le's brow.
Taking a look at his body, he found that he had unknowingly cultivated the fifth layer of "Opening Heaven and Earth Decree" - Locking Heaven Cultivation. His physical strength had also reached the peak of the universe's witchcraft, infinitely close to the true body of the great witch. He felt the power that could shake heaven and earth hidden in his soft body, and Yang Le couldn't help but want to let out a loud roar to vent his emotions.
Yang Le suddenly seemed to think of something, closed his eyes and carefully sensed it, and then a look of extreme joy appeared on his face. This time, he had obtained the Escape Divine Ability, which was similar to the Shrinking Earth into Inches divine ability, but with an effect that was worlds apart. Yang Le estimated that with his current strength, using the Shrinking Heaven and Earth divine ability would allow him to travel over a hundred million miles in just a few days, even if he were to leave the Boundary Stele Mountain, which had a circumference of billions of miles.
Yang Le's entire body suddenly ignited with the three flavors of true fire, and a thick layer of blood scabs on his body instantly turned into wisps of black smoke that dissipated into the air. Looking at his now spotless body, he nodded in satisfaction, pleased that the three flavors of true fire had an additional use.

