Talented Martial Hero novel Chapter 770

After Darren and Elsa conversed for a while, the three of them soon started to immerse themselves in deep cultivation.

Their silence made the noise at the top of the Barren Mountain to hush down during the whole duration of their refinement.

There was a part at the Barren Mountain which was considered to be a tranquil place. And there, Darren could be spotted sitting with his legs crossed. There was an overwhelming calmness emitting from his aura as he concentrated all his mind on cultivation.

If anyone could unravel his mind at that time, they could see countless blade shadows appearing in his imagination, which was flying to various courses.

Those perfect tracks were steadily rehearsing in Darren's mind. It urged him to practice harder, hone his skills up another level, and come out more refined than ever!

And in the end, they transformed into a blade intent close to the extreme level, next to perfection.

Darren had an unswerving desire to comprehend the four kinds of blade intents that he needed. And it only took three years for him to understand finally all the underlying principles there were.

And the rest was to fuse them successfully.

At any rate, the whole process was remarkably painful. But Darren had to do this to find the balance between the sword intent and the blade intent.

And combining these four kinds of blade intents into one took him a full year. It was fortunate though that his blade intent also reached an extreme level.

Boom!

As the loud sound resonated, horrifying blade and sword intents suddenly covered the whole sky.

And Darren's fighting power greatly improved with both sword intent and blade intent reaching the extreme.

"Ha-ha, good boy. Only by your blade and sword intents, you can match up to an inferior holy warrior.

And you can even compete with the inferior holy warrior at the top level."

Feeling that Darren's blade intent was also highly improved and advanced, the figure of The Primitive Emperor instantly appeared in front of Darren.

"Sir, my blade intent and sword intent both have reached the extreme at the same time. All I need to do is to comprehend the Holy Will. But I have no idea about the Fringe Holy Will. Could you please give me some advice, sir?" Darren humbly replied.

"The comprehension of this kind of thing can't be explicitly taught by others. You have to rely on yourself positively.

What's more, you are different from others. You have great potential. Don't just randomly grasp a piece of Holy Will because you are too greedy. You should try your best to understand the Holy Will, which is the most suitable and perfect for you. Got it?" the Primitive Emperor meaningfully stated.

"I see. Thank you for your instruction, sir," Darren replied with full understanding gleaming in his eyes.

The Primitive Emperor nodded and continued to say, "Come with me now."

"Yes, sir."

Darren soon stood up and now followed the pace of the Primitive Emperor. They were heading toward a white swirl located at the top of the so-called Barren Mountain.

Buzz.

When they reached their destination, Darren calmly stepped inside the white swirl.

Looking around, he carefully observed that this was a stone chamber, which was not very large, with only three hundred feet in length and width.

Being a keen observer himself, he noted many images carved on the four sides of the stone wall, but taking a closer look, they were almost the same. The images depicted a man who sat on the ground with his legs crossed. There was nothing else.

There were thousands of images inside the chamber, but they only showed one man with the same posture.

As if he couldn't form a conjecture at a glance, Darren soon turned around and wanted to consult the Primitive Emperor, but he found that his figure had already disappeared.

"Only after you comprehend the Fringe Holy Will can you come out." The old voice of the Primitive Emperor instantly came through to Darren's ears as if he already knew Darren was seeking for him.

"Got it,"

Darren quietly replied as he started to observe the images thoughtfully.

"What's the difference on earth?"

Darren thoroughly analyzed the images for a long time and did not find any clue, as he started studying one concept after another.

At last, he memorized all the images in his mind. And he began deducing all of them in his mind while closing his eyes. He looked like in deep meditation, focusing his mind.

Day by day, Darren continuously used his spiritual sense to probe the images in his mind. He patiently performed this, believing that he would soon grasp the hidden meaning of these images.

In his mind, he glanced at each of the images thousands of times. He never looked tired in doing so, but one could discern the excited gleam reflected in his demeanor.

"I got it,"

Darren blurted out as he opened his eyes all of a sudden one day.

It finally dawned on him that there was no difference from the surface of these images.

But they were actually different, which was the men who engraved the image were different.

"The inner spirit is different.

Each image was engraved by a different person with the Holy Will," Darren thought to himself.

Darren promptly closed his eyes and distinctly began to recall the pictures again. This time, he stopped observing the figures, but he focused on the strokes.

He noted that each stroke had a different way of cultivation, which explicitly denoted that each of them possessed a different approach to grasp the Holy Will.

Buzz.

As if he had been struck by lightning, Darren's mind suddenly trembled.

His soul seemed to be rushed into lots of images and witnessed the actions of the person on the drawings.