The Primordial Spirit Manifestation Realm was a realm that countless cultivators had dreamed of since ancient times.
However, it was too difficult to condense one's Primordial Spirit into the Dao. Even those geniuses with extraordinary talent might not succeed.
Ever since meeting Fang Chen, Leng Xian had a strong premonition. She felt that the man in front of her was very likely to make history and complete a feat that Supremacy Fujian and the others had failed to accomplish.
Of course, it was too early to say that. Based on Fang Chen's performance, she needed to formulate a cultivation plan for Fang Chen and prepare the materials for the nascent spirit to condense the nascent spirit.
"Phew."
Fang Chen took a deep breath as a strange look flickered in his pitch-black eyes. The tempering during this period had benefited him greatly. At this moment, his Primordial Spirit had already reached the limit of the Nascent Soul stage. He even felt that he only needed one more step to successfully manifest his Dao.
The more he learned about the nascent spirit, the more powerless he felt.
"The nascent spirit."
Gradually, the expression in Fang Chen's eyes turned serious. Unswerving determination appeared on his face. "I will definitely succeed."
He thought of his wife and daughter, as well as his family and friends, who were still waiting for his return in the chaos realm.
For the sake of those he needed to protect, he would do whatever it took to refine his perfect bloodline to the extreme, then condense the dao with his nascent spirit and step into the chaos realm to destroy the Demon Devourers in the Origin World.
"Don't feel too pressured. Few can condense the dao with their nascent spirit. You're still young. If you cultivate for enough time and accumulate enough experience, you should be able to succeed."
Clearly, Leng Xian had high hopes for Fang Chen.
"Thank you."
Fang Chen cupped his fists and looked up at Leng Xian's cold face. He nodded heavily.
Although they were both from the chaos realm, Leng Xian had helped him because of Supremacy Fujian. He was very grateful.
The Cliff of Death was full of danger. He'd been severely injured and his cultivation had dropped. It was difficult to move around here. If it wasn't for Leng Xian, he would've died long ago.
"Recuperate first. I'll take you to a training ground in three days." Leng Xian turned and left, leaving Fang Chen in a daze.
Three days later.
Leng Xian brought Fang Chen to a shattered space. "This shattered space is a mystic realm. There are powerful seals around it. It is also a trial ground for Sages."
Leng Xian briefly introduced the shattered space to Fang Chen. There were many defeated and trapped Devouring Demon Clan members, as well as some other special races. There were even descendants of Chaotic Realm experts.
In the end, Leng Xian's words greatly shocked Fang Chen.
"In this broken space, it is very likely that there are descendants of primitive races."
According to Leng Xian's understanding, the primitive races were also one of the masterminds behind the tragic battle at the Death Cliff.
"What?"
Fang Chen was shocked. The primitive races in the Life Forbidden Zone were powerful races that could compete with the Devouring Devil Race. They were born naturally, and their primitive bloodline was comparable to the perfect bloodline. It was one of the most powerful bloodlines in the world.
He didn't expect that the descendants of the primitive tribes would also be in this broken space.
"The Death Cliff is too dangerous for you. If you want to quickly recover your cultivation base, this is the best place."
Leng Xian pointed at the entrance and said, "Go in and train. I will guard you at the entrance and ensure that no one else can enter."
"Of course, you only have three months. Once the time is up, no matter where you are, you must leave quickly. Otherwise, it will cause a tremor in the broken space."
After Leng Xian explained some things to take note of, she opened the entrance to the shattered space for Fang Chen. The latter bowed before her and stepped into it.
Looking at Fang Chen's disappearing figure, Leng Xian's pale face was filled with worry.
"Can he succeed?"
The Death Cliff was huge. A battle in one place wouldn't cause too much of a commotion.
However, recently, the Death Cliff was shrouded in a murderous aura. This caused the ancient experts who were sleeping in the dark to gradually awaken.
Many people knew that the world was about to change.
During this period, Princess Phoenix was captured by the Ancestor of the demonic beasts and Sword Lunatic. She was forced to control the golden token and successfully avoided most of the dangers as she rushed towards the core of the Death Cliff.
Moreover, during this period of time, the news about the Ghost Weapon had gradually spread. Many clans were secretly taking action.
Undercurrents were surging and the atmosphere was stifling.
However, Fang Chen didn't know about this. He entered the broken space and officially started a new round of training.
This training was very important to him.
Leng Xian had clearly planned out his cultivation path. This time, what he needed to do in the broken space was to constantly experience actual battles and then refine his body to stimulate the strength in his body and recover his cultivation base.
Other than that, he also needed to use his powerful Primordial Spirit to explore the unknown and find some ancient fruits to prepare for the Heavenly Tribulation and the Primordial Spirit Consolidation.
The most important thing was to comprehend the Wood Origin.
Although his cultivation base had fallen to the level of a Sage King, the Four Origin that he had comprehended were still there. As long as he could comprehend the Fifth Origin, the Five Origin would be gathered in his body and his combat strength would soar.
Whoosh!
Standing in the barren desert, Fang Chen collected the thousands of thoughts in his mind and looked up.
"The training begins."
He said softly. Then, he stomped his foot and his body instantly shot out. Soon, he saw a ferocious Demonic Beast at the end of the desert.
Boom!
The battle was on the verge of breaking out.
The ferocious Demonic Beast seemed to have gone through a battle and was covered in blood. Soon, Fang Chen had the absolute upper hand and suppressed the ferocious Demonic Beast.
"Roar!"
The ferocious Demonic Beast roared angrily, "Damn you, sneak attacking me while I'm seriously injured. I'm going to tear you apart."
Seeing that the ferocious Demonic Beast was gathering people, Fang Chen didn't give him a chance. He released his powerful Primordial Spirit instantly and the terrifying power of the Soul Path condensed into a light shuttle. It struck the ferocious Demonic Beast's head as fast as lightning.
Crack!
The ferocious Demonic Beast didn't have any time to react and its head was directly smashed by the light shuttle. Its huge body fell heavily to the ground and died instantly.
"Let's go."
Fang Chen's figure flashed and disappeared.
Not long after he left, countless Demonic Beasts appeared near the ferocious Demonic Beast's corpse. They looked up to the sky and roared as if they were looking for the perpetrator.
"It's worthy of being a training ground."
Fang Chen muttered to himself, "The Demonic Beasts here are very strong, but their combat skills are too clumsy. This is just right for me to make up for my shortcomings and train."
After just one exchange, Fang Chen knew that this broken space was an excellent training ground for him.