Martial Arts Genius with Proficiency System

Su Tu's foot was planted on the hundredth step, while countless divine specters seemed to be warning Su Tu.

If he placed his other foot there, unimaginable calamity would descend; if he retreated, all would be well.

This was a summons from the void, emerging over his Heart and Spirit.

Su Tu could sense that at this moment, these deities were not the remnants from previous steps; these gazes might truly come from the divine...

At this moment, he truly might be under the gaze of all the gods.

But there was no oppressive feeling from their attention in his heart; inexplicably, as he looked at these deities, he found it somewhat amusing, not knowing where this feeling sprang from.

Those majestic gods, in his eyes, seemed like...'clowns'

"Just wild gods..."

This deep-seated pride, not knowing where it originated, felt like great confidence from somewhere heavenly.

It was as if he had some tremendous backing behind him; in the path of Heart and Spirit, those so-called gods were nothing much.

This thought came from nowhere, arising from the heart.

And then...

Thud!!

Su Tu's other foot stepped onto the hundredth step.

The next moment.

The entire Celestial Ladder World seemed to quiet, and then....

Without waiting for those so-called gods to appear, Su Tu only felt two unimaginable presences descend from behind him.

The power that enveloped him was not oppressive; on the contrary, it was incredibly warm and gentle.

At this moment, Su Tu saw the so-called deities trembling, with colossal figures vanishing, dispersing; some even bowed to Su Tu.

From behind Su Tu.

Two figures presiding over the heavens, suppressing All Realms, whose presence made myriad worlds bow...

Had descended!!

A chant arose alongside their arrival, one that had just been extinguished.

Slay all disloyal, suppress myriad worlds, the sole true successor of the present Upper Purity!

A specter clad in a wide Daoist Robe appeared, four sword shadows gently stirred behind him; he stood there, without exuding killing intent, yet countless small worlds were collapsing and perishing; a single wisp of his killing intent made the so-called gods wail in lamentation.

Dominating a hundred Daos, benevolent to all beings, Nuwa the merciful, half-disciple!

Another chant resonated.

A merciful specter, human upper body and serpent lower body, appeared, surrounded by countless small worlds, with millions of beings chanting hymns; her gaze rested on Su Tu with compassion and love, enveloping Su Tu in warmth.

The Heart and Spirit, once pressured and damaged, instantly recovered and became even stronger.

As Su Tu looked at these two specters, a smile crept to his lips; no wonder he felt so confident just now.

With the support of these two, how could he not stride forward boldly!

He almost forgot his identity, the Immortals rarely manifesting, perhaps rendering his identity useless, but in the path of Heart and Spirit.....

The deities scattered, revering the divine.

Su Tu firmly stood atop the hundredth step, instantly feeling a warm current emerge, strengthening his Heart and Spirit.

In a flash, he felt the anchors above his Heart and Spirit and Origin growing deeper.

If previously, the hymns of primordial beings and Huángtiān's prayers at his Origin felt somewhat illusory,

Then with the emergence of this warm current, Su Tu could affirm, all are undoubtedly real.

Using the power of the present to borrow from the past and influence the future, this is Heart and Spirit, leading to Daluo...

Countless insights flooded Su Tu's mind, and he couldn't help but close his eyes to feel them slightly.

It was at this time that a third specter appeared behind Su Tu.

This specter was entirely radiant, seemingly forged of gold, embodying the prayers of all people and rising Martial Fortune, with ancient blessings.

The third chant resounded.

Combat all injustice, reopen the Martial Path for posterity, correct chaos, oh Huángtiān!!

The face of the specter gradually became clear, and finally, it was exactly the same as Su Tu... indistinguishable!!

At this moment, Su Tu's consciousness was immersed in insights.

And behind him, those two extremely majestic figures began to shrink, eventually transforming into two human forms.

"Is he your true successor?"

"Is he your half-disciple??"

The two voices arose simultaneously, followed by laughter from both.

"It seems our vision is the same, even in this world, we made the same choice." said the gentle female voice.

The stern male voice said: "Gifted, strong-hearted, and fortuitous—all top-notch selections, even in our era."

"Since you've praised him so, it seems his identities will multiply in the future..." said the gentle female voice, somewhat helplessly.

"He is indeed an excellent child, deserving of it; this era's time is limited. It's a pity that our connection to the main body is severed, making it difficult to aid him in the present world; otherwise, how dare mere ants covet and seal off my Heaven-Reaching disciple!"

The male voice carried a trace of inexpressible killing intent.

"He has his destiny, his opportunities, every trial is just assistance to help him find the truth sooner,

He has already ascended the Heaven-Ascending Ladder, freeing himself from this world's Heart and Spirit shackles on the Human Race. Let him tread his own path from now on; your overindulgence of disciples isn't good."

After finishing, the gentle female voice dispersed her form.

"Yes, overindulgence of disciples, indeed not good..." the low voice murmured, then the form slightly dissipated.

But in an instant.

One could only see a figure brimming with killing intent appearing beside Su Tu's Heart and Spirit avatar, holding a sword specter in hand.

His eyes were cold, face stern, and his mouth held an indescribable hint of chill.