The vast comprehension of Martial Dao clashed fiercely with the Demon and Monster Tao, Witch Tao, Immortal Dao, and even a bit of the Barbarian Totem Tao.
In these constant collisions, the contents of various cultivation systems gradually merged, sparking endless inspiration.
Time slowly passed.
One day... two days... three days...
In the blink of an eye, more than a month had passed.
This was the first time for Lin Zheyu that, apart from comprehension, he did nothing else, never stopped for extreme cultivation, and immersed himself entirely in cultivation for so long.
He forgot the passing of time, forgot the environment he was in, and forgot his commitments with Fan Hongwei, Cao Hongchang, and others.
Only Martial Dao remained in his mind.
Upon reaching the Shackled Realm of Martial Dao, there is no more path ahead; a martial artist must explore on their own to forge their unique path in Martial Dao.
