Practice begins with immortality

At the moment when the primordial black hole was completely formed, Sinklon felt his whole body trembling. "What, what is this thing? Why do I feel like my whole body is going to be swallowed up?" He thought with some fear in his heart.

Then, he forced himself to suppress his trembling. "It's just a trick. It's just a black hole formed after the death of a celestial body. I've seen it before! It's just some empty talk!"

Before he finished speaking, a huge long-handled axe, as if it came from ancient mythology, suddenly appeared in his broad and powerful palm.

The axe's entire body is a flesh-and-blood hue, as if condensed from the blood and flesh of countless living creatures, creating a chilling sensation. Even more eerie, the axe's head is inlaid with dozens of revolting, sinister eyes. These eyes, either tightly closed or slightly open, occasionally flash a cold, chilling light, sending chills down your spine.

Then, with a flick of his arm, a cold, deep axelight suddenly whistled down from the void. Like a slicing black moon, it carried an unmatched force, shattering the heavens and earth, sweeping through the void with overwhelming force. Wherever it passed, all of time and space was like fragile paper, instantly and ruthlessly split in two. Along its path, it left behind a bottomless, pitch-black rift that seemed to pierce through heaven and earth, from which emanated the faint, heart-wrenching sound of spatial turbulence.

At this moment, Wang Bo's primordial black hole, already under the brunt of this devastating force, seemed unable to withstand the onslaught of this terrifying force. With a resounding bang, the seemingly indestructible primordial black hole, like a watermelon split by a sword, was split in two without resistance. Instantly, the violent energy within the black hole surged out, colliding with the surrounding void, triggering a series of earth-shattering explosions and shockwaves.

"Hmph, you're truly just a facade! You'll be the next one struck down, you miscellaneous cultivator. Prepare to die!" With this roar filled with rage and murderous intent, Sinklon, axe in hand, sped like lightning towards the shattered primordial black hole. He emanated an endless murderous aura, like a demon from hell, vowing to completely annihilate the enemy before him.

However, just as he was about to plunge into the core of the black hole, an indescribable fear suddenly surged over him like a tide. This fear stemmed not from any external threat, but from his own biological instincts, evolved specifically for this purpose. It was as if hidden within the depths of the black hole was some terrifying entity capable of annihilating him. And so, in that crucial moment, Sinkron, relying on his immense willpower, forcibly halted his forward momentum and retreated at an astonishing speed.

"What's going on? I clearly split this thing in half easily, so why is my evolved biological instinct reminding me so strongly to escape quickly? Is there some secret in here that I don't know?" Sin Klon muttered to himself with a look of surprise and doubt on his face as he retreated rapidly.

"Looks like I need to evolve this thing again. I might as well just give it up. What danger can a mere black hole pose?! I have the red mist to help me, making me practically immortal. Whether it's dangerous or not, it has nothing to do with me!" After stabilizing himself a bit, he muttered to himself, as if deliberately comforting himself.

Just as he was talking to himself, Wang Bai walked out from between the two black holes. He was dressed in black at this time, and two huge black holes automatically floated on his left and right sides.

Afterwards, Wang Bo said to Sinclung with emotion, "Thank you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to fully understand myself."

"?, you, you mysterious creature, finally came out!"

"How dare you, a mere lowly creature, tease me so many times? I will tear you into pieces!"

"Go to hell!"

Before he finished speaking, Sin Klon swung the giant axe in his hand, and sharp edges were chopped out and attacked Wang Bo and the two "black holes".

The sharp edges shattered the black holes as they approached them, but after the black holes shattered, they transformed into several smaller black holes. Just like before, because they were not split apart at all, they were swallowed up the moment the sharp edges approached them.

As for the extra "black holes", they are just the result of its own split.

…………

Looking at the sharp edge that disappeared directly, Xin Kelong said in disbelief: "The killer move of the Devouring Dao? But it doesn't look very similar!"

Before he finished speaking, countless black streams of light attacked Xin Clone. They were all the "primordial black holes" created by Wang Bo!

"Unorthodox methods! There's no way I'm afraid of your black ink!"

Restraining the fear that came from his biological instinct, Sinklon swung his giant axe and chopped at the black light, but the moment the two touched, the dark matter actually crawled directly onto his giant axe like a leech attached to his bones.

In just a moment, Sinklon's giant axe was eaten away without leaving any residue.

The next moment, the black substance climbed up his body again, and a feeling of being swallowed appeared throughout his body.

"This, this thing is actually devouring me? Red Mist, fix it for me!"

Before he finished speaking, scarlet mist began to pour over Sinklon's head again.

But at this moment, he didn't show any expression of enjoyment. Instead, his face was filled with an extremely painful and ferocious look. "How, how is this possible? The red mist's repair speed is not as fast as this black ink?"

"No, it's the black ink's absorption speed that's increasing!"

"No, if we continue like this, we'll just be wasting the red mist!"

"Immortal Bone, drive away this external force for me!"

Before he finished speaking, strange light bursts out from Sin Klon's torso. This light came from the immortal bone, but unlike Wang Bo's dark gold, it appeared a scarlet color against the red mist.

Just when Sinkron thought the job was done, his expression froze as the dark matter was still on him, devouring his life.

"What's going on? Why can't I expel this external force?!"

“Because it’s not an external force.”

Wang Bai said calmly: "Monster, feel it carefully, my dark matter is using your own power to attack you!"

"what?"

Upon hearing this, Sinklon's eyes popped out, as if someone was boxing him from behind.

"My own power? Then why can't I control it?"

"Because you don't fully control your own power. Your ability allows you to quickly transform your power into another force that can restrain your opponent, but every transformation means that your control over your power is directly reset to zero."

"In terms of short-term attacks, this isn't a disadvantage. After all, your attack style is quite open and aggressive, so the strength of your control doesn't have much of an impact on you."

"Then my primordial black hole will directly disintegrate and assimilate your power, just like a torrent constantly hitting a dam. As long as there is a slight gap, I can quickly expand this advantage and use your own power to destroy you."

"Besides that—" Wang Bai paused, then said, "Your targeted hunting evolution gave me inspiration."

"All forces in the world are essentially the same thing; they just manifest themselves in different ways. The same is true of so-called restraint relationships."

"By applying the essence of your ability, I can more conveniently use various restraint relationships. No matter how precise the power control is, it will not last a moment under my killing move."

At this point, Sinkron had been eroded to the point where only his torso bones remained.

"In short, if it weren't for you, I might not have been able to examine my own shortcomings for quite some time. By then, I'm afraid I would have paid a huge price for it."

"Thank you for putting me in my place."

"I probably will never forget you in my life, monster."

As the last word fell, Sinclair, dead.