282: Physical Fusion
Wang Ming looked at the three younger members of his Family behind him and smiled softly.
“This is as far as you go. You can return now. If you Cultivate diligently, we may meet again someday.”
Wang Ming gave a simple instruction.
Then, his figure stepped onto the Starry Sky Ancient Road.
Half an hour later.
The world was peaceful.
Kongkong Daoren also vanished from the world.
The remaining members of the Wang Family slowly returned to the Endless Sea in their warship.
Meanwhile, in the Endless Sea.
Wang Dong stood atop a mountain.
Beside him, Yao Yue’s dress fluttered, her eyes filled with worry.
“Why stop there!? He has already reached the Saint Realm; no one among his peers is his opponent.”
Wang Dong spoke to comfort her.
A mother worries when her child travels far.
Now that the Starry Sky Ancient Road had opened, it gathered countless Prodigies from the entire Universe.
The contention on the Emperor Road would inevitably lead to bloodshed.
Yao Yue was somewhat reluctant to let a 10-year-old child battle on the Emperor Road.
In contrast, Wang Dong was much more at ease.
Others might not know, but how could he not understand how powerful his son was now?
Although his saint blood had not reached Major Achievement, the Minor Achievement Ancient Sacred Body was enough to deal with most crises.
Coupled with the Chaos Body suppressing the Law, no one of his generation was his match.
And with the Innate Dao Embryo, he had unique insights into Cultivation.
Perhaps when he returned from the Starry Sky Ancient Road this time, his son might step into the Great Saint Realm.
A Great Saint at just over ten years old.
Even Wang Dong himself felt a jolt of alarm just thinking about it.
“But he’s only 10 years old.”
Yao Yue rolled her eyes at Wang Dong.
She seemed somewhat displeased with his apparent indifference towards their son.
Wang Dong chuckled softly, then pulled her into his embrace.
“Don’t worry. Although he’s only 10, his strength far surpasses yours.”
“Isn’t it natural for a son to surpass his mother?”
Yao Yue’s face flushed slightly, and she couldn’t help but lightly hit Wang Dong.
Wang Dong smiled, then his expression suddenly turned serious.
“You must understand that this era is the Golden Age, and someone is bound to achieve the Dao and become an Emperor.”
“If he doesn’t want to live under someone else’s Emperor’s might at some point in the future,”
“He must venture onto the Starry Sky Ancient Road for experience. Moreover, these past 10 years have been too smooth for him.”
“He formed a Dao Fruit right after birth, leaping over decades, centuries, or even millennia of others’ Cultivation. This can make a person arrogant.”
“This experience is a good thing for him, and it’s what he asked for. As parents, no matter how worried we are, shouldn’t we trust our son?”
“Trust, trust, trust, is it enough if I trust him? But, will you become an Emperor?”
Yao Yue felt a bit helpless about this.
Wang Ming’s Heart-Nature seemed more like Wang Dong’s.
Both of them had a stubborn pursuit of Cultivation.
Comparatively, she was born in the Yaochi Holy Land.
From a young age, her Heart-Nature was indifferent, and she disliked conflict.
On this point, she couldn’t contend with the two of them, so she simply stopped insisting.
However, there was one thing she was curious about.
Since Wang Dong believed that stepping onto the Emperor Road for contention was inevitable,
Why didn't he go to the Ancient Road for experience this time?
Wang Dong smiled upon hearing this.
He didn’t offer a specific explanation.
Becoming an Emperor? For him, it was an inevitable matter.
A Major Achievement Ancient Sacred Body could challenge an Ancient Great Emperor; all that remained was to wait for the Major Achievement of the Chaos Origin to achieve the Dao.
Furthermore, throughout his journey, he had not lacked in Heart-Nature.
This was beyond doubt.
Seeing this, Yao Yue understood and immediately smiled charmingly, playfully bickering with Wang Dong.
Wang Dong was also willing to indulge her.
However, after a moment, Wang Dong’s expression became serious.
“In a few days, it will be the Family martial arts competition. My Cultivation has reached a critical juncture, and I might not be able to spare the time.”
“I will instruct a few Elders to preside over this matter, but you will need to attend. What do you think...”
Yao Yue nodded.
These years, she had also established a biennial Family martial arts competition in the Wang Family.
Each time, it was to select outstanding younger generations for focused resource allocation and nurturing.
Typically, various Blessed Lands would also send people to observe at this time.
Therefore, each event was a grand occasion.
It was normal for her to preside.
And generally speaking, with the Clan Chief’s presence, the younger generation would be greatly motivated.
Now that Wang Dong was busy Cultivating, her presence as the Clan Mother became necessary.
Wang Dong nodded, and after a brief chat, his figure flashed, and he returned to his Cultivation chamber.
Wang Dong had now reached the First Heaven of the Great Saint Realm.
However, his Cultivation was not yet consolidated.
When Wang Ming arrived, he had just completed his Breakthrough.
He had only stepped into the Great Saint Realm in terms of Cultivation; all other aspects, including his techniques, were still at the Saint Realm.
This time, he was determined to make up for all his shortcomings.
Wang Dong, with practiced ease, began by comprehending the Chaos Origin.
The Sage Way Law and the Great Saint Law had subtle differences.
He had to understand these distinctions and then undergo a blood-changing process in his body.
As this process continued, he was enveloped in a chaotic light.
Gradually, the bones within his body began to change.
Bones that were originally golden gained a hint of black under the influence of the Chaos Origin.
Within his bone marrow, subtle anomalies also occurred.
Mysterious ink-colored runes continuously flashed upon it.
The metamorphosis of the Chaos Body was ongoing.
The Chaos Body and the Ancient Sacred Body had fundamental differences.
One could evolve myriad Daos.
The other possessed unparalleled physical strength; just a drop of its saint blood could crush mountains and rivers, brimming with immense vitality.
Both were Physiques that were unrivaled in the world, but fundamentally, the Ancient Sacred Body was stronger.
These were all conclusions drawn by predecessors.
For Wang Dong, the relative strength was not important; at this moment, he had to achieve the Fusion of both Physiques.
The Chaos Body was Acquired, and although he had indeed Cultivated the Chaos Origin,
His own Physique, the Ancient Sacred Body, still held the dominant position.
If he couldn’t thoroughly comprehend the Chaos Origin and the Chaos Body remained superficial, it would be difficult to achieve the Righteous Path relying on the Chaos Origin later.
The Bodhi Ancient Tree gently swayed.
It emitted a profound and mysterious aura, prompting Wang Dong to enter a state of Dao comprehension.
Gradually, Wang Dong immersed himself completely.
His entire body seemed enveloped in extremely dense Chaos Law.
The golden blood of the Ancient Sacred Body also manifested at this moment, with black and gold colors continuously intertwining and swirling.
It emanated a terrifying power that sent shivers down one’s spine.
Torrential Qi and blood continuously intertwined, seemingly capable of destroying everything.
Fortunately, the secret chamber was specially constructed, and Wang Dong had also set up a special Formation inside, creating a unique small world.
Thus, he wasn’t worried about what happened inside spreading out and bringing catastrophic disaster to the Endless Sea.
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