Easy Way of Cultivation: Power Harvesting

As soon as consciousness returned and merged with his Primordial Spirit, Wei Fan felt the world tremble as if the pillars supporting the heavens were about to collapse. The Great Dao roared, emitting boundless divine light, and the power of the Great Dao surged in like a tide, shaking his own Dao along with it.

The power of the Great Dao was like water, and his Dao was like a vessel rapidly being filled with water, swelling quickly, giving him the sensation that his Dao was about to burst.

"How could this be!"

Wei Fan was shocked. Ever since the Golden Bell Shield transformed into the Tiger Roar Golden Bell Shield, his cultivation in this Martial Arts had never influenced his own cultivation, as if this Martial Art was no longer related to him.

From the Tiger Roar Golden Bell Shield to the present Ten Thousand Spirits Bell, no matter how the Golden Bell advanced, his cultivation had never changed.

But at this moment, the overwhelming power of the Great Dao almost burst his Dao, forcing him to slow down the speed of increasing his power.

Yet it was useless; this abnormal phenomenon had already occurred. The tremors of the Great Dao wouldn’t subside just because he slowed the pace of enhancing his power.

The scene before him was like a colossal creature appearing in the ocean, causing towering waves, resulting in the trembling of the Great Dao.

"Fifty feet!"

In a short time, his Dao had soared to fifty feet, equivalent to fifteen hundred years of Martial Saint’s Power. The crucial part was that this increase seemed unstable, with his Dao rising and falling with the tides.

Moreover, this was an accelerated growth, and he couldn’t digest it in time. There was no comprehension or understanding of the Dao, unlike enhancing cultivation with Martial Saint’s Power.

In fact, Wei Fan didn’t know that this situation wasn’t just happening to him. Within the ten thousand miles surrounding his place of seclusion, all Saint Realm powerhouses were feeling the abnormal tremors of the Great Dao.

And like Wei Fan, their own Daos were rapidly intensifying under this impact, though not as fiercely.

"What’s happening?"

The nearby Saint Realm powerhouses were ecstatic. Their experience wasn’t as intense as Wei Fan’s; they didn’t feel as if their Daos would burst. Each hurriedly sat down to cultivate, channeling the power of the Great Dao, and in a short time, increased their cultivation by over a decade.

"Boom boom..."

Finally, Wei Fan understood what was causing the tremors of the Great Dao.

When the tremors reached their peak, his Sea of Consciousness was suddenly illuminated by a blinding light. His Primordial Spirit gazed up, only to see a sun-like orb approaching from some unknown place, stirring up massive waves along its path, threatening to overturn the Heaven and Earth Dao.

He felt an unparalleled presence!

It was merely a fist-sized entity, yet it seemed larger than the sun to him, as if encompassing an entire world, emitting all kinds of dazzling divine lights.

Those lights shone into his Sea of Consciousness, making him feel comfortable, as his Wind and Thunder Wings unfolded automatically, basking in the radiance.

This seemed instinctual, like a plant’s need for sunlight.

"What is this? Attracted by cultivating the Ten Thousand Spirits Bell?"

Wei Fan was full of shock, unable to describe the awe he felt upon seeing this fist-sized entity.

This thing seemed like the origin of the Dao, all-encompassing, sometimes releasing Five Elements Essence Qi, then flowing with Yin Yang Divine Light, and then transforming into chaos, evolving earth, water, wind, and fire.

However, before Wei Fan could clearly observe this process, it turned into violent thunder, transforming into blades, trees, True Dragons and Divine Phoenixes!

All the Daos Wei Fan had comprehended, he could sense them within this entity.

"Boom!"

This fist-sized entity directly penetrated the boundary wall of the Sea of Consciousness, instantly entering Wei Fan’s Sea of Consciousness.

In that moment, Wei Fan felt as if all the mysteries of heaven and earth, the Heaven and Earth Dao, everything in the world were presented in front of him for scrutiny, his mental state rapidly elevating, his own Dao growing wildly, while the Dao Patterns on his body began to evolve autonomously.

Yet before it could continue, this fist-sized entity once again penetrated his Sea of Consciousness, diving into the Ten Thousand Spirits Bell and disappearing.

"Dang..."

A mighty and melodious bell sound resonated, shaking Wei Fan’s heart and spirit.

He saw the Ten Thousand Spirits Bell burst into brilliant light, with that mysterious entity appearing atop the bell. It emitted a terrifying suction force like a black hole, devouring all the Dao Marks, runes, Tiger Souls and Dragon Souls, and Three-legged Golden Crow shadows that were originally on the bell.

In just a few breaths, the Ten Thousand Spirits Bell became bare, all its mystical features vanished.

Soon after, even the Ten Thousand Spirits Bell shrank, leaving only a fist-sized entity within his body.

"What a pity it was too short!"

Wei Fan felt a bit unsatisfied. Although it was just a brief moment, he sensed the immense benefits brought by that mysterious entity. Even though it just passed through his Sea of Consciousness, in that instant, he experienced progress in every regard.

If he could fully refine it, directly entering the Great Saint Realm or even higher realms was possible, and even the previously accelerated growth of his Dao was now stabilized, with his Origin becoming much more robust.

"The benefits are considerable!"

He looked at his own Dao again, discovering that from the Great Dao’s tremors to the appearance of that mysterious entity, it had grown by nearly a hundred feet.

One hundred zhang may not sound like much, but when converted into Martial Saint’s power, it’s three thousand years. If one were to rely solely on personal cultivation, it would take at least several decades to achieve the Dao for one hundred zhang.

Of course, the main point is that this gain is unexpected, a pleasant surprise, for he had never expected the enhancement of the Ten Thousand Spirits Bell to aid his cultivation.

His heart spirit departs from his primordial spirit, returning to the physical body, and I hurriedly glance at the panel:

[Six and a half million years of power, your continuous cultivation of the Ten Thousand Spirits Bell successfully draws in the origin of Dao, the Ten Thousand Spirits Bell merges with the origin of Dao, falling into silence]

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It truly is the origin of Dao!

Wei Fan’s heart is shocked; he heard Tang Jun and Chang Sheng speak about such things. The origin of Dao is considered an unparalleled divine object, a heaven-defying entity that even Martial Emperor powerhouses cannot touch.

This thing is said not to exist in the universe, yet it permeates the universe; however, only the strongest, such as the Martial Emperor, can reach it.

This was mentioned during a discussion with Chang Sheng and others about the Xuanyuan Family’s Emperor’s Soldier facing impending death. It is rumored to be another supreme divine object that can extend the life of Emperor’s Soldiers, obtainable only by the mightiest Martial Emperors, and is extremely heaven-defying.

While discussing the origin of Dao, the group praised it highly, saying it not only extends the life of Emperor’s Soldiers but also attracts Martial Emperor powerhouses, enhancing their cultivation.

If Saint Realm powerhouses below the Martial Emperor could obtain even a wisp, they could save themselves a century of toil, laying a solid foundation for the Great Dao. Even without being someone whose body ascended, they could develop Dao patterns and thus cultivate a Holy Body.

"It seems I need to reevaluate the Martial Arts of the Golden Bell Shield..."

Wei Fan never imagined the Golden Bell Shield could draw in the origin of Dao. Although the Ten Thousand Spirits Bell has absorbed it, his perspective on the Martial Arts of the Golden Bell Shield has once again shifted.

Initially, the Golden Bell Shield was indeed an internal and external Martial Arts to him, but ever since it transformed into the Tiger Roar Golden Bell Shield, it ceased to be Martial Arts, resembling more a Unusual Skill for refining Divine Soldiers.

Yet everything indicates that the Golden Bell Shield does not create Divine Soldiers.

And today, the Golden Bell Shield once again propelled the growth of his cultivation and even attracted the unparalleled divine object, the origin of Dao, that only Martial Emperor powerhouses can touch.

It appears the Golden Bell Shield is leaning back towards Martial Arts once more.

"If it could continuously draw in the origin of Dao..."

Wei Fan’s heart feels a bit ablaze; if it could continuously attract the origin of Dao, becoming an Emperor wouldn’t matter much, for his physical body would become the strongest entity between heaven and earth.

Though this is likely impossible, for he fundamentally does not know how the origin of Dao was attracted, and while the Cultivation Technique of the Golden Bell Shield is still operating, no additional origin of Dao has appeared.

"What a pity..."

He can’t help but shake his head; after all, this is something only the Martial Emperor can master, and the Golden Bell Shield Heart Method drawing a cluster is already an unimaginable feat—gaining the origin of Dao continuously is unrealistic.

Additionally, it took him over six million years of power to draw in just a little of it; he does not have that much power to continually acquire the origin of Dao.

This divine skill miraculously once again reshaped his understanding.

The ancestors who left behind this cultivation technique were undoubtedly extraordinary figures, possibly surpassing the powerhouses who left the Nine-Nine True Skill and Divine Silkworm Nine Transformations.

"Continue!"

Putting aside these unrealistic thoughts, Wei Fan’s heart spirit dives into his body, continuously adding power while always paying attention to the fist-sized cluster.

This thing is extremely understated, conveying no special aura.

Time goes by unnoticed, and finally, it begins to emanate a rhythm, sweeping across Wei Fan’s body.

A visibly colored ripple spreads out, making Wei Fan’s flesh sparkle, while Qi blood surges.

"It’s purifying and refining my physical body!"

Wei Fan is greatly amazed; the Golden Bell Shield indeed reverts to the direction of Martial Arts.

Under these colored ripples, he feels his physical body quickly strengthening; the origin surges, and his life force grows overwhelmingly.

Simultaneously, new Dao patterns are born on his body, even more intricate than the Dao patterns cultivated through the Nine-Nine True Skill.

It was as if he was refining a brand-new body refining technique, and while the heart method of the Golden Bell Shield spins madly, it no longer seems to operate as if disconnected from Wei Fan.

The colored ripples enter every limb and bone, every inch of flesh, causing his physical body to autonomously produce Dao marks and generate Dao patterns.

Not only that, but even the Dao marks cultivated through the Nine-Nine True Skill are activated, emerging.

Under the influence of the colored ripples, those Dao marks autonomously adjust, evolving in a more profound direction; although faint, changes indeed appear.

Inside his body, all kinds of Essence Qi spew forth, Qi blood surges, and the divine charm of the Great Dao transforms his physical form.

Even the Dao patterns from the Nine Dragons Nine Elephants Skill, Celestial Dragon’s Roar, and Nine Heavens Kunpeng Body are activated, emerging, and then corrected under the influence of the colored ripples, adjusted towards a deeper, natural direction.