Lord Of Martial Arts

Darren fixed his eyes forward. "Let's give it a shot and you will know."

He walked towards the clear river.

One, two...

Darren had already walked many steps but his feet were still dry. It was as if he was walking in place.

"It's not easy to cross the river," said Fris, the village head.

"I've got it!" Finley suddenly became enlightened. "The river appears close to us but there are actually layers of space in between us. It's an illusion!"

Fris shook his head at Finley's statement.

"According to your understanding of Spatial Rule, it should only take a little time to reach the other shore. Do you really think it's that simple?

This river before us was the place for a powerful cultivator from a foreign land to have an 'Epiphany.' It depends on your state of mind if you want to cross it. Even so, I'm not exactly sure what that would achieve," Fris explained.

Darren crossed his arms, deep in thought. He faced the village head.

"What do you mean by 'Epiphany'?" Darren asked.

"A foreign man arrived here just before the Last Age disappeared. I remember that he was bald and he was dressed in a coarse, yellow robe. He cultivated the skills related to the state of mind, which I have never seen before. I don't even understand the 'Epiphany' he was talking about.

He glowed with a golden light once he had the 'Epiphany'. In those moments, he was very calm and composed, but it also seemed like he could destroy the world if he wanted to.

It took a few days for him to speak again, and when he did, he said that he had to go off and fight a fiend. He never came back."

Darren and Finley listened to him intently.

"I didn't expect the origin of the Equinox Tree leaves to be so complicated. How did the senior of the Mythological Palace even come up with this prescription?" Darren asked. The old man had never been out of the Mythological Palace. He was not supposed to know these things. However, not only did he finish the pre

" Darren couldn't help but shout. Finley had made it!

Finley was silent. His black hair flew wildly in the wind. He suddenly seemed very hostile, just like when his fiend nature was mobilized by the monkey.

Darren's heart skipped a beat.

'Finley fears his real body from the bottom of his heart. This river may be influencing his feelings, and may make him fail.'

Darren realized that things would go wrong. If it were him who was crossing the river, he would not be swayed by such emotions. He had successfully woken up from the illusion created by the monkey the last time. Unfortunately, he could not even calm himself down.

Darren held his breath and prayed that Finley would pull through.

He saw a faint smile on Finley's face. Finley began to move across the river. He would kneel and crawl at times but he did his best to make it through.

Boom!

The ground began to shake.

Finley opened his eyes.

"Ha! No matter how much you taunt me or try to frighten me, I won't let you mess with my head. I've come too far now."

Finley looked calm and composed.

When he made it to the other side, he approached the tall tree. He sat under it and sat in silence once again.

Seeing this, Darren was thrilled.

"He made it! Perhaps he is no longer afraid of his real body." Darren smiled.