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Now that he wanted to enter the fifth level of the Golden Core Realm, Wu Yu devoted himself to studying the magical formations.

He discovered that his interest in this area was much greater than he had imagined.

This also made him understand that cultivation wasn't just limited to bitter cultivation and battles. In other places, perhaps even resting and sleeping could help him gain enlightenment and ascend to the immortal realm once and for all.

”On the path of Immortal Cultivation, the most taboo is to be impetuous. It is true that I am trapped in the supreme hunting grounds, but even so, I must remain calm. This is the way to allow me to return to Mount Shu as soon as possible.”

Although Wu Yu wasn't sure if he was right or wrong, he was firm in his determination and didn't waver in the slightest.

”Fireball Charm.” Wu Yu didn't have the ability to draw talismans for someone who had just started learning how to cast spells. But if he could do that, he would be able to defeat a master of the Tenth Heaven in the mortal world.

Everything has a beginning. If you want to gain access to the great Dao, you have to start from the small Dao.

There were many blank talismans left behind by the Black Mountain Ghost Wings. Most of the talismans were used to draw fireball talismans, but it was a bit of a waste.

However, Wu Yu was quite wealthy, so he didn't mind. First of all, he had thoroughly studied the principles, details, and sequence of the fireball charms, memorizing them backwards like the back of his hand. Even those places where he could easily be distracted and make mistakes, he knew them like the back of his hand.

After that, he started to take out the talisman paper. He used his Dan Yuan to condense a 'formation brush' on his finger and began drawing. The process of drawing was in fact a process of continuously casting spells. It was not an ordinary attack.

There were many Tao techniques that were arranged in a specific order. When a certain amount of balance was reached, it would become a formation.

The spell formation was something similar to a machine. It had the same principles as a machine.

Wu Yu was completely focused on the magic brush and paper in his hand. The concentration required to draw the magic circle was too high, and he also needed to control his alchemy energy much more than alchemy, so most of the time, novices would have a splitting headache. If he couldn't hold it in, then he would break the magic circle midway.

Wu Yu's first attempt was to draw it to the last third, when his spirit was exhausted, his entire body was covered in sweat, and his eyes were almost burning up. In that moment, a headache came, and he forcefully endured it, and the talisman in his hand started to burn a little bit slower, causing the spell formation to collapse.

Failure!

”Again!”

However, the second time was even worse. Just as he began drawing, he deviated and destroyed another talisman.

The first time I failed, the second time I was not willing to accept it. I wanted to succeed once and for all so I failed even faster, not only in drawing the formation, the principles of the world were the same. It seems like I need to calm down, think for a day, rest for a day, and then continue.

Wu Yu was very rational in this aspect, and he knew that it was best to stop. He chose to stop, relax, and turn his attention to other things, such as continuing to refine the golden pellets.

During the process of refining the golden pellet, his refining speed was still faster than others. However, Wu Yu still felt that there was something missing from the mechanical refining process.

”Maybe it's because the aurous core lacks some of the charm of the Dao!”

He had comprehended so many things in such a short amount of time because of his personality and also because of his comprehension ability.

”In order to kill an enemy, one must be violent, and one's will must be firm and unyielding. To do so against the will of the heavens, one must be calm and unflustered and follow the Dao.” After a series of summaries, Wu Yu felt that he was clearly different from before.

In the past, it was like a cultivation machine. But now, he gradually felt the existence of the Dao and realized that the path of cultivation was as deep as the sea. It wasn't as simple as it looked on the surface.

After about ten days, Wu Yu, who tried once a day, was finally able to refine the first 'Fireball Charm'. When he held this charm in his hand, Wu Yu faintly smiled, as he had expected.

If he was impetuous, he knew he would never succeed.

When he saw that the Nine Infants outside were still absorbing the spiritual energy and essence, he activated the Fireball Charm and threw it towards the Nine Infants. During this process, the talisman turned into a fist-sized ball of flame and charged toward the Nine Infants.

The Nine Infant knew that he was in the midst of learning array formations. At this time, he lazily opened his eyes. To these devils with terrifying bloodlines, cultivating was like sleeping and was very comfortable.

Pow!

The fireball talisman hit the Nine Infant's scale armor and was instantly extinguished.