These three directions of progress, and the flesh and blood martial arts that Wang Xing initially followed in Quan'an City, represent the strength of the physical body. Also taking the path of the flesh are those guys from the Yama Realm.
Later, the farthest power system that the king traveled to, Unparalleled Power, represented the soul. He has gone far in this direction, and his strength has reached the level of the King of the World. He has also seen a lot of the experience of various god-level experts under his command.
As long as he has the right opportunities and resources, he can stably reach the god level at any time with his unparalleled power system.
But now after arriving in the realm of death, Wang Xing discovered that there is a third way.
Different power systems initially have different ways of moving forward, but when they reach their limit, they all represent reaching the limit in a certain direction.
The Jiang Taixu he met was the third power system, will.
The closest method he came into contact with was that after killing monsters of a sufficient level, the special energy absorbed from the relics increased his will.
Although it sounds simple, Wang Xing communicated with the people in He's cabin and listened to each other's bragging. He could feel that the improvement in strength was definitely not like him, who could recover so quickly.
Maybe there is some secret or hidden story in it, but with his current strength, there is no way to know.
Wang Xing put away the distracting thoughts in his heart and decided to take care of the things around him first.
He walked quickly towards the wild with weapons and equipment. He has seen all the maps of the city and knows the approximate directions.
The task he is currently undertaking is one of the nearest ones, digging some herbs under a certain patch of sky near the town, and getting the relics of a small animal nearby.
The task list Wang Xing received was for determining strength, so it was not too difficult. It not only clearly told Wang Xing the location of the required materials, but also gave pictures and methods of obtaining them.
The first is the target herb, the approximate location of its survival. Compared with the pictures given, there is no one to come and guide him to find this thing.
However, Wang Xing had already guessed that the biggest difficulty in completing his mission was not finding the target, but whether there were any difficulties in the area where the target was located.
As Wang Xing came to the hillside in this area and gradually walked towards the place where the target grew, the sound from all around quickly surrounded Wang Xing.
"That stinky woman gave us so much free money and finally attracted us new fat sheep."
"Don't be too embarrassed. Who doesn't know that there are not many new people here, so we still have to carry out sneak attacks, otherwise our stomachs will not be full."
Two men who looked like leaders were chatting and waving their hands, and the five thugs they brought charged towards Wang Xing with swords in their hands.
"The willpower is not bad, but it is only second-rate."
Wang Xing took the scabbard from his waist and slowly drew the sword from it.
Facing the enemy wielding a sword in front of him, Wang Xing and the opponent quickly crossed each other. Wang Xing's figure quickly passed through the person in front of him. The opponent continued to take two steps forward, his throat suddenly split open, and a large amount of blood spurted out.
Wang Xing's feet paused for a moment, and then his whole body suddenly burst out with more powerful speed, quickly passing between the other two people.
When Wang Xing suddenly turned around and stood behind the two men, the throats of the two enemies with their backs to him were split open.
Wang Xing passed between the two of them again, slashing left and right with the long sword in his hand, splitting most of their throats. Their entire hard bodies died and then fell to the ground like soft mud.
Wang Xing continued to rush towards the other two people who felt something was wrong and turned around to escape.
As Wang Xing quickly passed behind the two minions, the two leaders who were joking realized that Wang Xing was not simple.
They hurriedly drew out their swords, but Wang Xing's weapon struck quickly.
Hundreds of swords shot out like silver light in a row, accurately knocking away the weapons in the enemy's hands and passing through the opponent's tough armor.
Violent collisions continued to sound, the opponent's armor was broken by Wang Xingzhan, and the limbs that were not protected by the armor were chopped open by random swords.
Another little boss behind saw Wang Xing not looking at him and wanted to sneak attack Wang Xing from behind.
Wang Xing turned around suddenly and quickly touched the enemy's weapon behind him with dozens of swords, cutting off his hands and taking off his head.
Fierce fighting broke out quickly and ended quickly. Wang Xing slowly sheathed his sword, which did not consume much physical energy. It felt like he had forcibly killed a small beast that could drop a relic of his will.
When people in the death realm die, they don't look like fragments of light exploding, nor do they turn into corpses normally. Instead, they look like this weird thing in front of them.
The bodies of these dead people fell to the ground like mud. In a dozen breaths, the mud, along with the weapons and armor on their bodies, all softened quickly and gradually merged into the earth, or they may have evaporated.
In any case, Wang Xing passively saw another difference in the world of death in this way.
Before these people melted everything on their bodies, Wang Xing quickly picked out useful things from them with his sword.
What's strange is that the weapons in the hands of those people and the armor on their bodies, even if they leave their bodies, still quickly dissipate and disappear due to the death of the person wearing them.
But what replaced them were gray-white smooth beads that were different from corpses, but somewhat like small animals, remaining in place after death.
Wang Xing picked up this small finger-sized bead and held it in his hand, feeling unable to absorb it. Because there were a lot of beads, Wang Xing simply tried to crush a bead, but the bead was very strong and could not be crushed.
Unable to find a way to use it for the time being, Wang Xing put away the pillars and the more than 120 white money in the money bags that were rescued after the death of those people.
The end of this not-so-intense battle, and the final harvest made Wang Xing feel so relaxed.
The huge variety of memory experience gave Wang Xing an overwhelming advantage in knowledge and insight without having strong qualifications. It should not be too easy to deal with this kind of thing.
With no one blocking the way, Wang Xing quickly arrived at the target location, found the flowers he needed to pick, simply dug them out, and put them in another bag. Wang Xing turned and walked further away. .
Obviously he didn't meet anyone when he came, but now he was walking in the direction where resources were available and easier to obtain. The second and third time, he met people waiting there in ambush.
But rather than ambushing him, it is more like seeing someone break in. As long as there is only one person alone, he is the target of these people who occupy their respective areas.
Wang Xing fought through thorns and obstacles all the way. When he arrived at the mine, he saw more people who had blocked the entire mountain.
