C435 Seclusion

Wan Hao named the fist technique he created the Dao Validation Void Shattering Fist. It meant that if he encountered this fist, his dream of achieving the Dao would be shattered!

This fist was magnificent, but when Wan Hao struck out, it was even more earth-shattering. It could even make people feel that if they were to receive such a punch, they might really be able to achieve Dao Transformation on the spot!

When Wan Hao struck out the Dao Validation Disenchanting Fist, he always felt that there was something missing in this fist technique, but he could not say it out loud.

Gradually, the speed of his hand slowed down, and the surroundings began to return to normal.

"Indecent Monk, I need to go into seclusion now, as fast as a year. If I'm slow, I'll be there in three years. When I come out, I'll accompany you!" Wan Hao felt that his technique had not been perfected yet. There was always a small gap between them. He immediately spoke to Wu Liang. After which, he controlled the Divine Rainbow and turned into a ray of light before leaving. He rushed towards a mountain peak in the Seven Star Village and casually waved it. Then, he began his seclusion!

"This fellow is too swift and decisive!" Not far away, Zhong Ma was dumbfounded. It could be said that ever since Wan Hao killed Saber Head, he had begun to heal his wounds and comprehend the Illusion Extinguishing Fist, but he had never stopped. It wasn't easy for him to catch his breath, but in the end, he went into seclusion once again. However, once he entered seclusion, it did not matter. A year passed in an instant. Even if it was three years, was this fellow still human?

However, even though they had all kinds of questions about Wan Hao... They had to admit that they had witnessed the process of Wan Hao establishing the Disenchanting Void Fist. It was very helpful for them to comprehend their own cultivation techniques and martial skills. In fact, even among the people present... Zhao Yangtian and Wu Liang felt the signs of a breakthrough at the same time.

"Not good! He's about to break through to the Profound Sea True Stage!" Zhao Yangtian could feel the Yuan Qi in his body rapidly increasing, as if it was boiling. This was a sign that he was about to break through!

"Sou!"

"Swoosh!"

Two rays of light flashed past. Wu Liang and Zhao Yangtian's figures instantly disappeared from where they stood. They had already entered the secret chamber and began their seclusion to break through!

"Ai! They are all a bunch of idiots. It seems like I'm still enjoying myself. I'm going to find my little red!" Zhong Ma waved his arm and waved the paper fan that had been dispersed. Then, he walked towards the exit of the Seven Star Village. This time, he was going to look for his old good friend, Little Red, in the middle of the city!

On the other side, on the mountain peak of the Seven Star Village, after Wan Hao finished setting up the domain, he began to study the Dao Verification Illusion Fist that he had created.

Wan Hao stood tall and straight, one hand forming a seal and the other hand forming a palm. His hand began to move along with the Yuan Qi fluctuations around his body!

"Earlier, I merely mastered some high level martial skills, but I overlooked the martial skills that I was most accustomed to. Since these martial techniques could be used as a common martial technique in the Eight Wasteland, naturally, I did not miss out on any of them. Looks like there must be an even greater secret hidden within this! Why don't I merge these martial skills into my Dao Validation Void Fist. Let's see how the effect is!"

Wan Hao thought in his heart, and his hands began to move.

He put his fingers together and formed a sword shape. Currently, Wan Hao's sword intent had already reached the level of the sword stance. Even if he didn't have a sword in his hand, once he struck out his sword intent, it would send out sword Qi in waves. The power of the sword was even greater than a real sword!

However, Wan Hao wanted to make himself feel that subtle feeling even more. This was the spoils of war he had obtained in the Secret Realm of Puppet Sect. However, after such a long period of time, Wan Hao had yet to take a good look at what he actually had.

He held the sword, stepped on it, waved the sword, shook his hand, and shook his arm...

In just a single day, Wan Hao continued to display the Autumn Water Sword Style's three stances - the long flowing stream of water. Falling flowers, flowing water, filling a mountain of gold. As soon as this sword was unleashed, the unpredictable sword light that was like water dazzled everyone. It was impossible to tell whether it was real or fake, and in terms of power, it was even more shocking. The first move! On top of the first style, it was superimposed. When the four moves of Autumn Water Sword Technique merged into one, the power that erupted was... It was enough to block one side.

The sun rose from the east and fell from the west, the sun and moon were like shuttles, and time seemed to pass very quickly. Without realizing it, another three days passed. On the steep cliff, the figure pointed his sword at the huge rock on the opposite side. The sword qi that looked like the silver threads of a hundred revolutions and thousands of revolutions flashed in all directions. It was dark and gloomy.

"Rustle! Rustle! Rustle!" The sword qi slashed across the surface of the rock, leaving behind several scratches that were several meters deep!

In just three days, Wan Hao repeatedly tempered himself. Finally, he grasped the meaning and charm within, and instantly understood. Similarly, Wan Hao began training again!

The Sun Moon Mountain River Fist, with his right hand as a fist, like Mount Tai, like the sun. With his left hand as his palm, like a great river, like a cold moon. The mountain was dominant, and the river was feminine. One was hard, one was soft, and the other was hard. Two was three. The three lives were changing and the attacks were endless. It made the opponent unable to defend against them.

Wan Hao circulated the Sun Moon Mountain River Fist's incantation, his hands moved with his heart.

The key to the power of the mountain was to use one's hands as a fist. It was fierce and fierce, and it was incomparably domineering. Each punch was as heavy as Mount Tai pressing down on one's front, making it hard for one to breathe. When the punch landed, the sky would be destroyed and the earth would sink. The sun and moon would lose their splendor.

The key to the power of the river was to stretch one's hand into a palm. It was soft and long, with hidden killing intent. Every palm strike was like the Yellow River charging forward. The sea was boundless, and it was difficult for one to parry it. The palm struck down, calm and unflustered, crushing everything in its path.

His fist moved in the air, its momentum surging, striking the air with a huhu sound.

His palm swept across the air, soft and gentle, causing the air around it to flow back and forth.

Wan Hao was completely immersed in the comprehension of the Sun Moon Mountain River Fist. He always felt that there was a trace of the Dao Charm, but it was also very faint and mysterious!

First level, second level, third level... For five consecutive days, Wan Hao practiced here without stopping.

On the sixth day, Wan Hao had mastered the five moves of the Sun Moon Mountain River Fist to perfection, but that trace of Dao aura was still very blurry.

"Could it be so?"

Suddenly, Wan Hao seemed to have thought of something. The airflow around Wan Hao changed from fast to slow, then from slow to fast, and suddenly became restless again.

"Boom!"

The fist wind swept past, and a thunderous sound erupted.

"Hua!"

The palm force slashed out, creating a sound akin to a water strike.

Vaguely, a shocking scene appeared behind Wan Hao.

The sun and moon were in the sky, competing for glory. The azure sea water was surging, and the sea water was wreaking havoc. From time to time, it would spit out its long tongue, as if it wanted to devour everything.

The surface of the sea was filled with a hazy mist. When the mist gradually dispersed, a majestic mountain stood proudly in it, piercing into the nine heavens. No matter how crazily the ocean waves crashed into it, it remained unmoved.

The mountain was steady, and the water was vicious. Suddenly, the mountain suddenly lit up under the surging waves. A dot of fresh green spread out from the mountainside at a speed visible to the naked eye. It grew tender shoots, grew into plants, and formed towering trees. The trees were formed, and birds and beasts were born. At this moment, the desolate and withered mountains seemed to have taken off their old clothes and showed their faces to the people.

"The sun and moon are high in the sky, and all living things are submerged in water. The nine return to one, and the mountains and rivers become one!" Finally, it had merged into a world of mountains and rivers! Wan Hao had even successfully grasped the trace of Dao within the Sun Moon Mountain River Fist! Yun!