Chapter 391 – Quenching Spiritual Will

“There is no need to rush, the honing of spiritual will is not a one day thing, you try slowly, it is also time for me to… It’s time for me to break out of my shell.” After the golden egg finished speaking, it quietly left.

At the same time, Yang Right had already taken steps towards the Pen of Destiny again.

The Pen of Destiny? Ordinary people don’t even have the qualifications to approach it? Boundless pain?

When the steps fell, his face changed dramatically in a split second, cold sweat like rain overflowed from his forehead, and his features twisted together, so it could be imagined how much pain he had endured.

“Endure… Endure!” He said with a trembling voice, this time, he did not have half a thought of retreating, his gaze was incomparably stern as he suffered through the boundless pain.

Stomp! Stomp!

He clenched his teeth and took two consecutive steps, and at the same time, his face instantly paled like paper.

These three simple steps were like draining all the strength from his body, even his divine soul had withered to the extreme.

The closer he got, the more pain he endured doubled!

Three steps… Already at the limit of his spiritual will, he felt the sky spinning and staggered back wildly! Immediately… He fainted on the ground, his eyes and nose bleeding.

The golden egg, which hadn’t even gone far, looked back at the fainted Yang Right and couldn’t help but feel a chill.

It had personally tried it, how horrible was that pain…

In the following days, Yang right kept on trying, although, many times he fainted because he reached the limit of his spiritual will’s tolerance, but he never stopped!

He was so indomitable by nature.

His biggest enemy nowadays was the Lord of Hongmeng, the Ancient Clan! He couldn’t even imagine how strong others were, so since quenching his will could make him stronger, how could he give up?

Perhaps… This was the only way to grow quickly and rescue Xie Hui.

Pain?

He firmly believed that as long as he didn’t die, there would be a day to emerge!

This… This was his conviction, and in this day after day of tempering his will, this conviction became stronger and stronger in his heart, and it was tempered by thousands of hammers!

Although, the strength of his will is quite slow to progress… As long as it continues to be tempered, one day, one year! Accumulating with time, he believed that one day, it would grow to the point where it would be able to change his fate against the heavens!

……

In the day to day cultivation, time, has become meaningless, in the blink of an eye, is three years of time passed.

Yang Right was still standing a hundred paces away from the Pen of Destiny, his face incomparably calm.

Since he had entered the path of cultivation, if he counted the days when he had entered the Thousand Times Time Cultivation House, he had lost count of the number of years that had passed, but the years had not left too many traces on his face.

Instead, within this short period of three years, it had made him look like two people!

His face had become even more angular, his eyes were as resolute as a rock, and just by standing in place, he was as motionless as an ancient pine that had stood for millions of years.

Today’s him, no matter inside and outside, has played a heaven and earth changes!

Although, his Dao Mirror cultivation had not improved at all in these three years, his power of will was a full ten times stronger than before!

Nowadays, he was able to approach the Pen of Destiny, ten steps away!

Ten steps… Although it was only one tenth of the distance, it only caused his spiritual will to be quenched and enhanced by a full ten times its strength.

To him, it might not be considered ideal, but the proud pride in his heart was hard to describe.

No one knew just how much pain he had endured during these three years. Every bit of enhancement, however, was something he had exchanged for with his heart’s blood! Was this not enough to make him feel proud?

“Rise.”

He said indifferently, and then, clearly feeling an invisible force surging out from between his eyebrows, levitating the sand and rocks around him.

He smiled, revealing his white teeth in an incomparably radiant smile.

He knew that the strength of his spiritual will today was merely about the same as the strength of a Jindan realm cultivator’s divine sense, but he still smiled incomparably.

This… But the strength that he had exchanged with a drop of his heart’s blood!

And the spiritual will was always not a divine idea, not a will derived from the Dao Realm, but the power of his conviction! It was the product of persistence! Room for growth, it can be infinite!

Dragon Lord… Is the best example.

Thinking of the Dragon Lord, he couldn’t help but feel filled with admiration. He was originally an invalid, but with the power of tempering his will, he went step by step towards becoming the Master of the Universe, how could he not admire such an existence?

Compared to the Dragon Lord, he had only been tempered for three years, and his spiritual will had only reached the Jindan Divine Consciousness realm, while the Dragon Lord was able to manipulate all things in Moro with the power of his spiritual will, so there was absolutely no comparison!

“Changing fate?” Yang Right muttered.

Back then, the Dragon Lord had quenched his spiritual will with pain in order to obtain the Water of Forgetfulness, in order to change his fate against the heavens.

He, on the other hand, was doing it in order to be able to have enough strength to save Xie Hui from the hands of the Lord of Hongmeng, again in order to rewrite his destiny against the heavens! To rewrite destiny!

If the Dragon Lord back then was able to do it, why couldn’t he?

“The Dragon Lord back then couldn’t even manage to touch the Pen of Destiny, I… I must surpass him!” Yang Right looked at the Pen of Destiny not far away, and the divine light in his eyes was as firm as a rock.

The Lord of Hongmeng, just how strong was he? He didn’t know, but the Dragon Lord of that year had died in the hands of the Lord of Hongmeng, which meant that he had to be even stronger than the Dragon Lord of that year! Only by surpassing the Dragon Lord would he have a chance to rescue Xie Hui!

He believed that that day… Must return to come…

“Thinking about what? You want to be lazy, don’t you? I’ll whip you if you’re not careful.” Suddenly, Golden Egg’s familiar voice rang out, causing Yang Right to return to his senses.

Nowadays, the golden egg could no longer be called a golden egg, because… Nowadays, it had already broken out of its shell.

Only to see a long shaped creature hovering next to Yang Right’s shoulder.

It had horns like a deer, a head like a cow, a mouth like a donkey, eyes like a shrimp, ears like an elephant, scales like a fish, whiskers like a man, a belly like a snake, and feet like a phoenix.

Between its eyebrows, suppressed supreme majesty, unattainable!

Its eyes, deep as the universe, as if hiding boundless wisdom.

It was certainly a dragon! A golden-colored five-clawed golden dragon!

And the only shortcoming is that it is only a finger thick, three-foot-long compact golden dragon.

Yes, this was the previous golden egg, which had broken out of its shell three years ago.

“What dragon brother, you’re just a timid dragon.” Yang Right said as he skimmed his mouth.

Although it was majestic looking and claimed to call itself Brother Dragon, Yang Right was not impressed.

Because… In these three years, he had already learned that this guy was surprisingly scared of the Pen of Destiny and didn’t even have the courage to take a step closer.

Therefore, in these three years, he had more than once shamed this guy as a timid dragon.