After Fishing For 10 Years, I Became A Saint Without Knowing How To Raise Beasts Chapter 293
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Chapter 293: 293 Dao Heart
293 Dao Heart
In Yuchi’s sea of consciousness, Medusa and Yinguan Luoying were extremely shocked. They felt as if they had witnessed the creation of a new world.
In the past, the aura of the Heavenly Dao had been rather rich, and it could be said that powerful cultivators were as common as clouds. However, that did not include Dao heart realm cultivators.
They were just a drop in the vast ocean.
In the ancient era, reaching the Dao realm was effortless, but reaching the Dao essence realm required comprehension and talent.
As for the Dao heart realm, it depended entirely on the will and understanding of the cultivator of the Heavenly Dao, which needed to be as comprehensive as it was strong.
Otherwise, breaking through to the Dao heart realm was but a pipe dream.
The Dao heart realm was a qualitative change.
A Dao realm cultivator could sense the existence of the Heavenly Dao, and learn techniques based on their comprehension.
Dao essence realm cultivators weren a step further. They could pry into the Heavenly Dao and also decipher the Heavenly Dao techniques of others. Furthermore, they would establish their own divine mountain in their sea of consciousness.
So what did the Dao heart realm entail?
Medusa and Yinguan Luoying certainly did not know.
Medusa’s current strength had reached the third-grade of the Dao realm, but with time, she would recover her peak strength, which would be somewhere within the Dao essence realm.
Yinguan Luoying, on the other hand, was wondering about something else entirely.
“How many years would it take for me to surpass such a monster?”
“It might be more than a year that I had previously imagined.”
“Yes, it might take two years,” she muttered to herself.
Medusa looked at her as if she was looking at a fool. How was this witch becoming more and more delusional?
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Did she think that Yuchi was going to retire after reaching the Dao heart realm?
How was she going to compete?
…
[Name: Yuchi]
[Constitution: 28.76 million]
[Strength: 27.97 million]
[Speed: 38.5 million]
[Dao heart: Deathmatch]
[Skill 1: Dragon spine (Level 12). Like the Vast Sea Dragon King, your spine is extremely strong, and can disperse the soul of the opponent!]
[Skill 2: Netherworld bloodsucking (Level 12). Like a Nether Swordfish, when you kill an enemy, you can extract the blood essence from your enemy’s body to increase your own strength!]
[Skill 3: Hellfire Dance (Level 12) Like a Nether Swordfish, you can summon a hellfire tornado to attack the enemy.]
[Skill 4: Dragon Palm Strike (Level 12). Like the Vast Sea Dragon King, your fists possess extremely immense physical strength. A single palm strike can destroy a city.]
On the shore, Yuchi slowly opened his eyes. He had broken through and officially reached the Dao heart realm.
Then, he examined his approximate strength in his mind.
Mmm.
The Dao heart realm did not seem to be classified in the same way as the Dao realm and the Dao essence realm.
There was no grade this time. Also, what did a Deathmatch Dao heart mean?
Then, while Yuchi was thinking, Cofuran, who had also broken through to the Dao heart realm, said, “Your performance was not bad. I’m very satisfied. Thanks to you, I also broke through to the Dao heart realm. It’s just that I don’t really like your Dao heart.”
“My Deathmatch Dao heart?”
“Yeah.”
“In the past, no one ever used this kind of Dao heart as their core.”
Yuchi was about to say something in response, but he was momentarily stunned when he saw Cofuran.
Her every move seemed to exude a profound feeling, and her hair had turned completely silver.
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Hmm…
Elegant and lonely, with a kind of unparalleled beauty that people could not help but admire.
Secretly pleased with Yuchi’s current expression, she said to him, “How is it? Didn’t I tell you before?”
“I’m the most beautiful woman you’ll ever see.”
“You definitely wouldn’t have believed me in the past, but now that I’ve recovered a little bit of my strength, you’re starting to see the truth in my words, right?”
The reason why her face and body had been blurry initially was because her original body was too powerful.
Yuchi reaching the Dao heart realm allowed her to recover her strength. She had, after all, been powerful enough to bring Yuchi out of the sea of spacetime.
Yuchi could naturally sense how terrifying the woman in front of him was. If she became angry and tried to kill him again, the battle between them would be equally as arduous.
Yuchi calmed down and smiled, “I believe that you are beautiful, but that’s not the point. What’s the Deathmatch Dao heart all about?”
The stronger Yuchi became, the more he felt like an infant.
The path of cultivation was too long.
Meanwhile, Cofuran was secretly ridiculing Yuchi for not being romantic.
“Hmph,” she snorted.
Then, she looked at the numerous fish under her feet with a smile on her face.
“You have just broken through to the Dao heart realm. If you are not a fool, you should be able to realize that the Dao heart realm does not have simple stages like before.”
Yuchi nodded.
“That’s because there’s no such thing as levels in the Dao heart realm, ” Cofuran continued, “But that doesn’t mean that everyone’s Dao heart realm is the same. That’s impossible. The Dao heart realm itself depends on the strength of one’s Dao heart.”
“Different dao hearts have different manifestations.”
“According to my understanding of the Dao heart realm, there are three main categories.”
“Fighting!”
“Surrendering!”
“Making peace!”
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