205: Chapter 205 Secluded Cultivation in the Desolate Valley: Merging with All Techniques, the Realm of Dao Integration Finally Arrives.

Ye Qing sat in that Desolate Valley for several days, repeatedly ruminating on the massive amount of sword Dao Legacy he had obtained in the Sword Abyss, comparing it with his own already-formed Chaos Sword Dao.

He discovered that although those Legacies belonged to different schools of thought, ultimately, they were all different interpretations of the Laws of Heaven and Earth. Some focused on the concentration of power, some on the limit of speed, some on the creation of Concept, and some on the unpredictability of change.

He was like a skilled tailor, cutting the essence of sword Dao from these different schools and styles into suitable pieces of fabric, then using the Chaos Dao as needle and thread to stitch them together, forming a brand new garment that was even more magnificent and better fitting.

This process was not easy. The sword Dao philosophies of different schools sometimes conflicted or even contradicted each other. He needed to find unity within the contradictions and seek balance within the conflicts, much like dancing on a tightrope; a slight carelessness could result in all his previous efforts being wasted.

But he was not impatient. He had plenty of patience and time. He deduced and attempted again and again, placing those seemingly contradictory sword Dao philosophies into the great furnace of the Chaos Dao, repeatedly tempering and fusing them.

His aura began to become more restrained and profound. If he had previously been a sword with its edge fully exposed, he was now a divine weapon hidden within its scabbard; although it revealed no sharpness, it was even more dangerous.

The magic power within his body also became purer and more condensed amidst this constant Fusion and perfection. When the magic power surged and flowed through his Meridians, it would even emit a faint sound like the ringing of a sword, as if every wisp of magic power contained a trace of Sword Intent capable of severing the Void Realm.

At one moment, when he finally fused the last trace of the treacherous and changeable Concept from the 《Shadow Kill Sword Art》 into his own Chaos Sword Intent, it felt as if something within his body had been completely opened up.

Boom—!!!

An indescribably vast aura, like a flood breaking through a dam, erupted from within his body!

The surrounding air was stirred by this aura, forming an invisible storm that sent the gravel and weeds on the ground flying into mid-air!

The Void Realm above his head began to twist slightly, and one could vaguely see wisps of fine, Chaos-colored lightning flickering and leaping within the Void Realm!

Dao Integration Realm!

He had finally touched the threshold of that Realm that countless Cultivators dreamed of!

Moreover, it was not just touching it; the magic power within his body had already begun to spontaneously undergo a certain mysterious transformation, converting towards the magic power form of the Dao Integration Realm!

He hurriedly restrained his mind, kept his spiritual altar clear, operated the Hunxu Yandao Scripture, and guided the transforming magic power within his body to flow slowly along the operational trajectory of the Dao Integration Realm.

He could clearly feel that the connection between himself and the surrounding Heaven and Earth was becoming tighter. He seemed to be able to hear the breathing of the earth, feel the flow of the wind, and touch the fragments of Laws permeating the air.

This was an extremely mysterious feeling, as if he were no longer an independent individual, but had become a part of this Heaven and Earth.

He knew that as long as he was willing, he could summon the Dao Integration Heavenly Tribulation at any time; once he passed the Heavenly Tribulation, he would truly be able to step into the Dao Integration Realm and become a Cultivator of the Dao Integration Realm.

But he did not do so immediately.

He forcibly suppressed the urge within his body to break out, and retracted the transforming aura back into his body.

"Although I have a seventy or eighty percent chance of success if I undergo the tribulation now, it is ultimately not stable enough. It is better to wait until I am better prepared before triggering the Heavenly Tribulation."

He slowly opened his eyes, and deep within his pupils, it seemed as if two invisible Chaos-colored sword shadows flashed and disappeared.

He stood up and stretched his muscles and bones, and his entire skeleton emitted a low sound like a Dragon's roar.

He could feel that although he had not yet officially stepped into the Dao Integration Realm, his strength had increased several times over compared to a few days ago. If he were to encounter that Lianxu Late Stage Yao Beast leader again, he was confident that he could kill it with a single sword strike, without needing to wait for an opportunity to ambush it like last time.

"Dao Integration Realm... soon."

He looked up at the gray sky deep within the Secret Realm, a trace of anticipation flashing in his eyes.