Cultivating with Bragging System

The God and Demon Murals burst forth with a dazzling radiance, resplendent and intense. The vast divine light cascaded like mercury, spreading in all directions. Endless light converged behind Wang Xiu, forming a colossal phantom that pierced the heavens and the earth. It was a solemn and majestic figure that looked like a vastly magnified Wang Xiu, its eyes closed in silence, enveloping all the surrounding scenery.

"Is that a Divine Soul?" someone exclaimed, sensing that the aura from the phantom behind Wang Xiu was no mere illusion.

"An illusion, perhaps?"

"It's too enormous!" a female Cultivator said in disbelief, covering her mouth.

"My heavens, how can Big Brother's... be this huge?" Zhang Yuge stared, dumbfounded. His Divine Soul involuntarily manifested before him, and he glanced down at his own. It was only the size of his palm, emitting a strange luster—exquisite and miniature.

"Gods, incredible!" Li Xuanqi's eyes widened, filled with surprise. Her gaze shimmered as she took in the sight—her neck was snowy white, her chest full, and her legs long and straight. She instinctively straightened her slender, willowy waist, as if trying to get a closer look.

This is just too enormous. Is something like this really possible for a human?

Ji Zidian, Jiang Ling'er, and the other women were also dazzled by the sight. They covered their mouths, letting out endless gasps of surprise. It was simply astonishing!

Auntie, Senior Brother... he's so huge! Jiang Ling'er clutched her hands, crying out in her mind.

I see it, don't fuss! Jiang Yourong peered out at the scene through the Soul Nurturing Bell, her mature and gorgeous face filled with astonishment. She had met countless people and seen innumerable Chosen in her life, yet she had never witnessed a Divine Soul so colossal. Even those ancient Fierce Beasts with bodies as massive as mountains weren't this outrageous!

"Senior Brother Wang Xiu is about to go in!" someone cried out in alarm.

Wang Xiu's immense Divine Soul stood up and charged straight into the first God and Demon Mural. The mural was carved into a massive stone mountain, towering and ancient, yet before his Divine Soul, it suddenly seemed small.

"Can he really fit inside?" Huang Yunchong watched blankly.

"Maybe if he squeezes... he could get in?"

"But what if it bursts the mural's world?"

"That shouldn't happen, right?"

The crowd discussed among themselves, their hearts full of uncertainty. Before this moment, they would have never harbored such an absurd thought. The spiritual realm within the God and Demon Murals was boundless and vast; how could it possibly burst? However, seeing Wang Xiu's enormous Divine Soul, they suddenly felt uncertain. It felt like watching a massive dragon try to burrow into an anthill. They were so shocked that they nearly forgot some fundamental truths. No matter how large it was, it was still a Divine Soul, not a physical body. Forcibly entering was indeed difficult for Wang Xiu, but as his Divine Soul began to glow, it turned ethereal and resonated with the mural's light. His entry into the mural's world became much smoother.

HUMMM! HUMMM! HUMMM!

The mural vibrated, erupting with an incredibly brilliant light. The entry of Wang Xiu's Divine Soul caused the mural to react violently. Unimaginable divine radiance splashed out like flowing water, a brilliant incandescence that engulfed the entire area.

...

Wang Xiu paid no attention to the changes in the outside world. In truth, from the moment his Divine Soul expanded and entered the God and Demon Murals, very little time had passed.

He took but a single step forward.

And this spiritual realm collapsed. Countless runes rolled backward, converging at a single point and transforming into an ancient rune.

Wang Xiu approached for a closer look. It was a completely unfamiliar rune, exuding a desolate, deathly aura. It felt as if any living being touched by this aura would be tainted with misfortune, doomed to a miserable end and a violent death.

"Death..."

The sound suddenly escaped Wang Xiu's lips. He did not recognize the rune, yet he could speak its meaning.

He understood instantly. This was a Daoist Text containing the truth of the Great Dao. Comprehending it could allow one to walk a Great Dao to its very end. This rune represented the Dao of Death, one of the Three Thousand Great Daos. Legend said that if one could grasp a Daoist Text containing the fundamental laws, they could reach a supreme realm, possessing unimaginable divine might and controlling life and death with a mere gesture, ultimately attaining godhood.

But that required a Daoist Text born from the heavens and earth themselves, imbued with the power of the laws. The one before him had been left by a powerful expert from ancient times; it was his personal comprehension. Although it was indescribably profound and surpassed the work of countless experts, it ultimately had its limits. Nevertheless, to condense the Great Dao one cultivated into a Daoist Text was already an unimaginable Divine Skill. If studied closely, it could bring Wang Xiu tremendous benefits and insight. It was invaluable.

He extended his hands and gently touched the Daoist Text. Immediately, the text rippled like water, dissolving and merging into the depths of his Divine Soul. Afterward, this world began to collapse, and all the scenery started to disappear. Wang Xiu's Divine Soul was squeezed out and returned to his body. He was somewhat stunned as he heard the exclamations of the Chosen around him.

"He left it! He left his name!"

"His true name appeared? He really did it! Besides Ye Guhong, someone else actually managed to do it!"

"So strong!"

On the first God and Demon Mural, light surged. Golden radiance flowed and etched itself into two grand, ancient characters:

Wang Xiu.

Leaving one's name on the God and Demon Murals was a rare feat throughout history, yet Wang Xiu had done it. The assembled Chosen were tremendously excited, their faces flushed red.

"Senior Brother is amazing!" Ji Zidian shrieked with delight and jumped into the air. Her ample bosom trembled, and her slender, willowy waist was faintly visible. She was more excited than if she had accomplished something momentous herself.

"Incredible! To leave one's name on the God and Demon Murals is exceedingly rare. Looking back across the long river of history, a Chosen like him can be ranked among the very top!" Li Xuanqi's beautiful eyes shone with admiration as she gazed at Wang Xiu's figure.

A sigh escaped her. She, too, was a supreme talent of the current generation, proud and unwilling to fall behind anyone. She had gleaned many mysteries from the first mural and had even grasped the embryonic form of a Divine Skill. Her potential was enormous, surpassing countless others.