An Ultimate Martial Art

Su Ye looked at his surroundings and suddenly felt like he had been enlightened. It was as if the ancient teleportation circle that was hidden in the Spirit Serpent Island was right in the middle of the black lake.    

The restriction in the Black Lake was the final protective power of the teleportation circle. If the person who entered the island was unable to defeat the hollow god dressed in golden armor, the restriction would not disappear. The restriction would not fade and the teleportation formation hidden in the lake would not appear.    

This was a cycle.    

This time, even Mu Shang and the others jumped in excitement.    

"Teleportation nexus haha, it's really here!"    

"I never thought that the teleportation circle that left Guyang Continent would actually be hiding at the bottom of the lake."    

This was a huge accident, and it was so unexpected that it was depressing.    

In the eyes of Mu Shang and the others, the teleportation circle on Nether Island was way too tightly hidden. It was fine if there were all sorts of deadly traps along the way, but they were even able to hide the teleportation array at the bottom of the lake.    

If Su Ye had not been so strong that he had led them all the way into the depths of the Nether Island, broke the restrictions in the Black Lake, and gave them ten more chances to reach the island, giving them a whole century of time, they probably would not have been able to discover the secrets of this place.    

However, they were a little puzzled. There were so many ancestors of the Wood Palace who had entered the island, so there should have been people who successfully left the island. However, since this teleportation formation was hidden so tightly, how did they leave?    

Mu Shang and the others suspected that there were other teleportation formations or exits on the island, but the entire island was covered with mysterious black fog and restrictions. When they reached the deepest part of the island, even if they did not have Su Ye's protection, they would not dare to search for it themselves.    

At this time, Su Ye suddenly let out a heavy cry, as if he had discovered something extremely important. He turned his head, and saw that Su Ye had an extremely shocked expression.    

Mu Shang could not help but ask: "Su Ye, what's wrong, what did you discover?"    

Su Ye did not immediately reply. Instead, he took in a deep breath, as if he was using that breath to calm the shock in his heart.    

Then, they heard Su Ye forcibly suppress his excitement as he said in a somewhat low and deep voice, "A lake of mysterious dew!"    

"Rain Dew?" Mu Shang was startled, and was unable to react to what Su Ye had said, until he remembered that Su Ye had brought them through brambles and thorns, cutting down all the techniques used to attack the Inhibition Formations, obtaining a rain like substance, causing their spirit cultivation to rise quickly.    

Suddenly, he jumped up as well. His eyes stared at the lakewater that had turned crystal clear, sparkling.    

"Su Ye, are you saying that this lake is the type of rain that can help you cultivate the soul?"    

Mu Shang was envious.    

He had personally witnessed the process of Su Ye absorbing a drop of rain before and was able to condense a large beach in his spirit world. One could imagine how beneficial this drop of rain was to the cultivation of the soul.    

This lake of raindrops was ten meters long and six meters wide, and was at least three meters deep. If it turned into raindrops as big as raindrops, wouldn't there be tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of drops?    

After absorbing hundreds of thousands of drops of mysterious raindrops, how strong would his soul be? Was it the Hundred Rock Stage, Thousand Rock Stage, or the legendary Ten Thousand Rock Stage?    

Even if it wasn't that exaggerated, condensing ten or so mental rocks in the spiritual world would be a simple and easy task.    

However, even though Mu Shang was envious, he did not forget that the reason why he was able to discover such a huge lake full of dew was all because of Su Ye. From beginning to end, he and the eight elders of the Wood Palace were only spectators, and some were even guests protected by Su Ye's wings.    

Su Ye had complete control of this lake's dew.    

If Su Ye had not spoken, he definitely would not have dared to absorb those mysterious rain drops himself.    

No matter how tempting those raindrops were, they could not compare to the might that Su Ye possessed in Mu Shang's eyes. Mu Shang had not fainted from interest and wisdom to the point of offending Su Ye while he died for the rain and dew.    

"It's that type of rain. However, this rain isn't as strong as you think …"    

In fact, Su Ye was only shocked by his instincts when he saw so many mysterious raindrops. He had already absorbed dozens of the raindrops previously, but he had already realised that these raindrops were not omnipotent, and did not mean that his spirit would be able to rise endlessly with a large amount of rain.    

No such thing.    

There was nothing in this world that could allow a person to raise their cultivation in such a short period of time.    

As he continued to absorb the Rain Dew, his mental cultivation level had increased, and the effect of the Rain Dew on his growth had gradually decreased. Originally, one drop could help him increase his cultivation by one rock. Later on, he would need two, three or even more raindrops to increase his cultivation by one rock.    

As a result, even though there were a lot of rain and dew in this lake, each drop could turn into at least several hundred thousand, but in reality, he could not absorb that much at all. If he absorbed more, the rain and dew would lose their effect on him.    

If that was the case, why was he such a vile person? Why did he have to eat all the raindrops by himself?    

He just called Mu Shang over to absorb the rain and dew from the lake.    

Moreover, he had let Mu Shang absorb it first.    

Mu Shang was naturally overjoyed at his victory, and did not decline. Since Su Ye had already explained that rain and dew were not omnipotent, and one could not absorb too much of it, no matter how hard he absorbed, he would not be able to affect Su Ye. He opened his mind and started to absorb the rain and dew in his lake.    

He started to absorb a lot of drops. He had to calculate, each mass had to have at least a hundred drops.    

One ball after another, Mu Shang absorbed them very happily.    

However, he quickly became depressed.    

He had absorbed a total of seven thousand drops of rain dew, but he was no longer able to absorb them. In fact, the last few dozen of the seven thousand drops he had absorbed were not digested at all, and directly dropped back into the lake.    

In other words, the amount of rain and dew that was truly effective on Mu Shang's mental cultivation was only around 6900 drops.    

Compared to the several hundred thousand drops of the One Lake of Rain Dew, this number was nothing.    

He knew that the rain and dew was good stuff, but he couldn't absorb it anymore. This feeling was definitely depressing.    

Fortunately, Mu Shang was someone who was satisfied. Although it was a little regretful, he was able to quickly calm his emotions.    

And with this crazy absorption, it did indeed cause Mu Shang's spirit cultivation to increase by a terrifying amount. Originally, his spiritual power was only at 3000 sands, but now it had reached 30 sands in a single go.    

This portion of psychic power had already far surpassed the record written in the Wood Palace's records of the Mu Clan's ancestor being the strongest spirit cultivator.    

In the ancient records of the Wood Palace, the strongest cultivator had a psychic power of seventeen rocks. Mu Shang's thirty rocks had already surpassed thirteen rocks, almost double, which was quite a large leap.    

This absorption process was comparable to a hundred years of cultivation. It was to the extent that, without some special fortuitous encounter, it was basically impossible for Mu Shang to reach the Thirty Rock Stage in a hundred years with the help of his 3000 sand spiritual cultivation from before.    

Therefore, compared to the excitement of his cultivation increasing, the depression of being unable to continue absorbing rain was nothing.    

And at this time, Mu Shang was also curious, every person's spirit was different, and it also meant that every person's spirit cultivation was different as well. Naturally, the limit of the rain and dew that they could absorb would also be different, he had reached his limit with more than 6900 drops, but what about Su Ye, how many rain and dew could Su Ye absorb from the lake?    

With this curiosity, Mu Shang took the initiative and said, "Su Ye, it's your turn. You absorb it too."    

"Alright."    

Su Ye did not have any thoughts of posturing, and in front of Mu Shang, he did not have any strength to posture. He opened up his spiritual world to absorb the rain and dew from the lake. The droplets of rain in the lake were also absorbed by Su Ye just now, one after another.    

Each ball contained a hundred drops.    

But because Su Ye had already absorbed the rain and dew previously, and his psychic power had long reached the Ten Rock Realm. His mental cultivation was naturally not as eye-catching as Mu Shang's previous increase of 3000 sands, to the point that his aura was not as strong as before.    

It had to be known that when Mu Shang had just absorbed the first lump of hundred drops of rain, his cultivation had immediately risen from three thousand grains of sand to the Seven Stones Realm.    

On the other hand, Su Ye had only gone from the Ten Rock Stage to the Eleven Rock Stage, and the most he had was just an extra grain of sand around the eleven Spirit Stones. It was only a small leap, and compared to Mu Shang's continuous increase of several rocks, it was not worth mentioning.    

But this was the only place to blame them.    

The amount of time that Su Ye had to absorb a lump of rain and dew was not big, and the amount of time that he had to absorb them was still shrinking. But just because this kind of shrinking unexpectedly continued to maintain a kind of subtle shrinking state, it did not directly prevent Su Ye from completely being unable to absorb the rain and dew.    

He kept sucking on it like this.    

Very quickly absorbing the ten thousand drops of rain droplets, Su Ye's psychic power had already reached the forty stages of the stone realm, yet he still continued to absorb the rain droplets.    

This kind of slow progress continued all the way until Su Ye was unable to continue absorbing the raindrops. He actually absorbed nearly six hundred thousand drops, and in the end, his psychic power reached quite the frightening seventy-seven rocks.    

His cultivation was already more than two and a half times higher than Mu Shang's. The most shocking thing was that after Su Ye's mental world expanded, the nearly materialized charm was simply shocking. It made people think that he really did have his own world.    

"Godly!"    

Mu Shang was shocked, his face was full of respect, and as expected, people can do anything to each other, but they could not compare, especially to people like Su Ye, who had to compare him with Su Ye, it was simply asking for trouble.    

Su Ye did not show off on purpose, but being able to absorb close to six hundred thousand drops was his limit. Especially because of the large amount of rain drops that caused his spiritual world to advance by a huge amount, which surprised and excited him even more.