CHAPTER 1888: CHAPTER 43: JOURNEY’S END

Only those very close to Wang Ba, like Zhao Feng and a few others, had a faint guess.

But they didn’t dare to confirm it.

Until they sensed Wang Ba’s aura.

"Deputy Sect Master!"

"Junior Brother."

Wang Ba also sensed Zhao Feng and the others awakening, but at this moment he couldn’t afford to engage in conversation, so he nodded to them and then looked gravely in the direction of the True Martial Incarnation.

The lightning was like a prison, different from the Thunder Tribulation he had seen before. After striking, it didn’t disappear but continued to bombard the True Martial Incarnation’s body.

"This incarnation of yours should be around the between middle and late-stage of Class VI, right?"

Cang Fuzi, standing next to him, couldn’t help but say.

Wang Ba seriously watched the True Martial Incarnation and shook his head at the remark, his gaze complex:

"No, it has already reached the peak that Class VI can accommodate."

Yes, this was the peak that Class VI could accommodate, but it wasn’t the limit of the True Martial Incarnation.

Unfortunately, this path had come to an end.

Even though the True Martial Incarnation could feel the Immortal Blood within its body seeming inexhaustible, just like the best carriage needs a road to travel far.

And the Dao of True Martial had no path ahead; the current True Martial Incarnation was already standing at the end of this road.

Thunder roared, and Blood Energy surged!

Standing in the lightning, the True Martial Incarnation, feeling the almost Unification Level might in front of him, felt little turbulence in his heart.

He vaguely had the sense that these thunders in front of him were like fierce cats and dogs pretending to be intimidating.

Without any deterrent power, as if baring fangs before a tiger.

But this tiger was a cub...

Small and tender, not yet knowing how to properly use its claws and teeth.

But all of this was merely a matter of time.

The robes and flesh were rapidly destroyed, but the Immortal Blood inside, however, was almost endlessly replenishing at a faster rate, causing the flesh to regrow quickly.

And at this moment, he could vaguely feel that seemingly from every cultivator inside the Taoist Field, a bit of Immortal Blood was also faintly flowing his way.

But differently from the Immortal Blood in him, this Immortal Blood bore a chaotic smell.

"The chaotic will born after an immortal’s demise?"

"The ability of the Undying Divine Tree seems to filter out the chaotic consciousness in the blood..."

The True Martial Incarnation mused silently.

Compared to his main body, he could more subtlely perceive his circumstances.

Finally, the unfiltered Immortal Blood around him stopped surging.

He still felt somewhat incomplete.

A thought moved in his mind, looking through the lightning towards his main body.

In the distance, Wang Ba instantly sensed the True Martial Incarnation’s intent, pondered for a moment, then decisively tossed all the Spirit Beast Bags from his sleeves into the Wanfa Peak’s Pearl Dungeon.

In the Pearl Dungeon, the cries of birds and beasts suddenly echoed.

Soon, an unfiltered Immortal Blood eagerly flowed from the dungeon, merging into his body.

Struck by lightning, yet it had no way to deal with this Immortal Blood.

The True Martial Incarnation, feeling slightly impatient, suddenly raised his hand and blasted beyond the Taoist Field!

Crack!

The boundless dark clouds and thunder were blasted open, creating a huge hole.

After a momentary stillness, they seemed embarrassed and soon dispersed into clear skies and thunder ceased.

This scene left everyone dumbfounded.

Only Cang Fuzi and Wang Ba focused on something different.

"The Domain Origin was slightly restored... but it’s still too draining!"

Cang Fuzi’s expression relaxed a bit, but he still looked grim.

Wang Ba also felt solemn inside and asked quickly in a low voice:

"That Ying Mu, can she really find Chaos Origin Substance?"

Cang Fuzi hesitated, his tone uncertain:

"She herself says she can. I think it should be credible, otherwise going to other domains wouldn’t mean much. If not, we might only have a few decades left..."

Wang Ba nodded slightly at the words, indicating his agreement.

Indeed, replenishing the Domain Origin was the most crucial task now.

While the two were talking.

The Immortal Blood in the dungeon finally ceased gathering.

At this moment, the True Martial Incarnation still felt somewhat incomplete in his eyes.

However, he had already filtered all the Immortal Blood inside the realm, and there was truly no more to supplement.

He shook his body.

A gigantic Divine Tree’s shadow unfurled hastily behind him, growing as if completing its growth in a fleeting moment!

In a mere instant, it reached the top of the Taoist Field.

The leaves rustled, making a swishing sound.

At this moment, Wang Ba, who was conversing with Cang Fuzi, suddenly focused his gaze, staring at the fruit on the giant tree’s shadow with astonishment!

The fruit, initially an illusion, now seemed to materialize, glistening like a huge nectarine.

He could even smell its incredibly enticing aroma!

As he thought of this, the fruit truly ripened, falling straight down from the tree’s shadow.

Wang Ba squinted his eyes slightly but did not make a move, instead quietly watching the surroundings.

To his surprise, until the fruit fell before the True Martial Incarnation, no one appeared, desiring to devour this ’peach.’

"..."

With a thought, the True Martial Incarnation gently cradled the fruit in his hand.

Wang Ba, Cang Fuzi, and the Wu Monkey King all flew over.

"What exactly is this thing? Born from Immortal Blood, it should be a treasure."

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