Almighty Conceited Sovereign

Fang Shaobai looked at the scene in front of him in shock.    

A straight path led to the huge stone door. It was unknown where it started, but it was surrounded by snow-white mirror stones. They turned his figure into dozens of mirror stones, making people feel as if they were in a dream.    

Fang Shaobai didn't know if this place was considered Demonic Wolf Valley or not. Since she had already discovered this place, she might as well take a look first.    

Fang Shaobai walked towards the stone door with large strides. On the stone door, she pulled on the two earth-shattering copper rings, causing the stone door to open on both sides.    

Instantly, a vast, white world entered his eyes.    

Behind the stone door, there was a thick layer of smoke floating around. It was impossible to see what was inside.    

Fang Shaobai slowly walked in curiously.    

When he stepped through the stone door, a buzzing sound could be heard from behind him. Fang Shaobai turned his head to look and saw that a curtain of light had actually risen behind the stone door. Immediately afterwards, the two stone doors quickly closed.    

Fang Shaobai sensed that something was wrong and immediately turned around to poke at the door, but she was no longer able to do so. The two cracks in the door suddenly disappeared, in just a few seconds, there were no longer any cracks in the door, only an inexplicable wall of light slowly disappearing in the dense fog.    

"He actually locked me up here?"    

Fang Shaobai smacked her lips a few times and smiled. She stretched out her right hand and a ball of light silently appeared in her palm.    

"Holy Spirit Spring, out!"    

In the blink of an eye, the transparent ball of light floated out and transformed into a ball of white cloud that covered Fang Shaobai's body. Once again, Fang Shaobai controlled the Divine Light Holy Spring and was ready to escape into time and space.    

Unexpectedly, the Divine Light Spring that allowed him to travel through space and time was actually unable to escape into time and space. The ancient, famous instinct had actually lost its effect here.    

Fang Shaobai could no longer laugh.    

Even the Spiritual Light Holy Spring couldn't escape into space and time. This meant that there was a tyrannical power or a restriction that sealed space and time.    

Fang Shaobai was trapped.    

The most terrifying thing was that he could not even sense his clone anymore. He could clearly sense that there were only a few traces left, and it was still fragmented, faintly discernible. Even if Fang Shaobai wanted to use her soul to summon her clone Jin Shaobai and think of a way, it would be difficult for him to think clearly and accurately.    

This was bad!    

Fang Shaobai's face was ashen as she looked at this world that was filled with white mist. Her gaze wanted to break through the mist, but he couldn't do so because there was a strange power within the white mist that could shatter the light, destroying Fang Shaobai's line of sight.    

Fang Shaobai did not dare to casually walk into the white mist to touch upon the power that could mince light. She could only quietly think of a way in a corner where the white mist did not affect him.    

However, time flew by.    

In the midst of the silence, not only was Fang Shaobai unable to think of a solution, some anxious and violent emotions instead grew within the depths of her heart.    

Fang Shaobai knew clearly that the more anxious and violent she was, the more she would be unable to solve the problem, and the more disadvantageous it was for him.    

In order to disperse these anxious and irritable emotions, Fang Shaobai could only divert her attention. As a martial artist, the best way to divert attention to relieve their irritable mood was to train.    

Coincidentally, Fang Shaobai had developed a new Inherent skill — — Water Attribute Inherent Skill. She needed to train his Water Attribute to strengthen it.    

Therefore, Fang Shaobai simply took out his Tianyang Pill and started cultivating with it. Her goal was to quickly cultivate water elemental energy to the level of the fire, wood and earth elemental energies.    

What a pity!    

The effect of Fang Shaobai's early stage fourth stage Tianyang Pill cultivating his spirit energy was simply too good. He did not spend too much time to cultivate his water elemental energy, and in just a few short hours, she had already surpassed the level of her Ninth Martial Disciple to reach first samurai.    

Cultivation that was too smooth did not bother Fang Shaobai much, so she was unable to complete her original intention of diverting attention.    

His mood was still unavoidably getting more and more irritable.    

There was no other way.    

Fang Shaobai could only make changes. She would use another method to control her irritation, and that was to comprehend martial skills.    

To comprehend a martial skill was the most difficult, and the most important was to concentrate one's mind.    

After some deliberation, Fang Shaobai finally took out the water attribute martial skill that originally belonged to Zhao Youquan. There were a total of seven of these martial arts techniques, and each one of them had reached Chenchen First Grade.    

There was no doubt that it was extremely difficult to comprehend the Chenchen First Grade's water attribute martial skills. Even if Fang Shaobai had the divine might of water, it was not a simple matter to study the water attribute martial skills of Chenchen First Grade.    

In normal times, Fang Shaobai would have to consider things as much as possible, going step by step to prevent tragedy from being too ambitious.    

But at this moment, he had no such worries. He picked one out from the others and began to meditate.    

"Tidal Pills!"    

This was a water attribute martial skill that was extremely powerful, yet it surpassed water attribute martial skills with speed. It was a palm technique. The palm struck out like a surging tide, raging waves, as fast as lightning. With the sound of the tide, it had already traversed thousands of miles, directly flooding the endless earth. It was unstoppable, unstoppable, domineering to the extreme.    

As Fang Shaobai was meditating, she was very quickly attracted by the brilliant profound meaning of this technique. It was as if a vast ocean was truly materialized in her mind, rising and falling in tides like lightning, while the sound shook the entire sky.    

The illusion formed by soul power continuously practiced this martial skill in the world of his mind. Its comprehension efficiency was surprisingly good, at least unprecedented in its history.    

He had originally thought that it would be very, very difficult to comprehend a water attribute Chenchen First Grade martial skill, but unexpectedly, he had succeeded.    

Fang Shaobai had no time to calculate how much time she had spent studying the Chenchen First Grade s. The joy of learning it successfully swept away the trapped haze, prompting Fang Shaobai to jump up excitedly and prepare to practice this skill in reality.    

Fang Shaobai stood there silently, his body perfectly straight and her footsteps steady, like a reef in the ocean. Fang Shaobai suddenly raised her palms, and the water elemental energy crazily gushed out of his body.    

"Tidal Pills!"    

Fang Shaobai roared, her Qi exploding as she pushed out with both of her palms …    

With a whoosh, a strong gust of wind from his palm blew past and quickly disappeared. The domineering palm wind that seemed to be peerless did not cause too much commotion.    

"Fuck, how did this happen?"    

Fang Shaobai was shocked, she looked at her palms in disbelief, the excitement in her heart disappearing without a trace.    

He had obviously succeeded in comprehending it, but why couldn't he demonstrate it? Could it be that he made a mistake somewhere?    

Fang Shaobai immediately sat down and began pondering once again.    

After re-comprehending it, Fang Shaobai felt that she had gained a deeper understanding of this skill. She was 100% sure that she did not make a mistake again, and stood up with confidence to demonstrate it again.    

However, the result was … failure!    

"How is that possible!"    

Looking at his palms, Fang Shaobai was so angry that he wanted to chop off his hands. He had clearly not misunderstood, how was he still able to use it in the wrong time, or was he still unable to unleash the power of the 'Tremor Thunder' palm attack?    

Fang Shaobai was also a stubborn person, seeing that she had comprehended it twice without being able to do it, and not believing that it would be so, she sat down again to comprehend it.    

This time, Fang Shaobai tried to slow down her comprehension as much as possible and allowed herself to enter a calm and tranquil state. She chewed and swallowed slowly, determined to chew through the essence of the martial skill thoroughly.    

Don't say it!    

This kind of attitude was definitely the best attitude to have when one meditated on martial skills. Adding to the fact that Fang Shaobai possessed the divine might of water, the effects of meditating on martial skills were naturally even more astonishing. A lot of subtle things that she hadn't been able to understand before had been unearthed.    

For example, if the 'Tidal Pills Lightning Haste' was a tangerine that had not been peeled, then after this slow and careful chewing, it would be a peeled tangerine that could be eaten at any time.    

As a result, Fang Shaobai's confidence soared.    

He practiced a third time, but the result was still a failure!    

This time, Fang Shaobai was really going crazy, her heart full of hope was always exchanged for a cruel failure, how could she endure this?    

Fang Shaobai no longer believed that she had been wrong when she was trying to comprehend the techniques. He gritted her teeth as she practiced again and again.    

The result was … failure, failure, failure, failure, failure, failure or not!    

It was hard to count how many times he had failed.    

Fang Shaobai was so tired that she sat on the ground paralyzed like a dog, both of her eyes were red. No one could feel the strong sense of defeat in his heart.    

He had been through many fortuitous encounters and fortuitous encounters. The conditions he had were not something an ordinary person could compare with.    

To be unable to execute a Chenchen First Grade Martial Skill under such superior conditions, no matter how he tried, he couldn't succeed. This was simply a humiliation. If one's cultivation of Chenchen First Grade was not good, then how could one talk about cultivating higher level techniques, and how could one talk about becoming a strong practitioner?    

"I don't believe it!"    

In the end, Fang Shaobai was a person with an ambitious goal. Even though she had experienced a setback, she would not be defeated so easily. After resting for a while and recovering some of her strength, she stood up again to practice.    

The result was still failure, failure, failure, and failure again. Yet he had repeatedly failed and was not discouraged at all.    

It was unclear how many times Fang Shaobai had failed, nor did she know how long he had endured in a single breath.    

Fang Shaobai who was still perspiring profusely outside the white mist waved her hands, continuously sending out waves and ripples through the air. However, she was still unable to successfully cultivate [Tidal Sonic Lightning].    

"Heh heh."    

A teasing voice suddenly sounded. In the silence, it was like a clap of thunder, shocking Fang Shaobai to the core.    

"Who?"    

Fang Shaobai instinctively retracted her palm and stared fixedly at the white mist, her face filled with vigilance.    

"Boy, I'm so happy to see you cultivate your martial skill like this. I really can't help but want to ask you: do you know the true cultivation method of this martial skill?"