The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 2760

In the time chamber, Austin sat still and cross-legged.

He was focused on perfecting the Golden Sun Scripture.

Austin had been practicing this formula ever since he reached the level of the Energy Gathering Realm.

However, he still had not yet cultivated it to its full potential.

Enhancing the legendary Golden Sun Scripture was really an arduous journey for someone who was preparing to master it.

"I hope I can successfully break through and reach the sect ancestor level..."

Austin cleared his mind and started to meditate profoundly. He soon fell into a holistic state of trance.

Time went by as slow as molasses.

In a blink of an eye, decades had passed.

Although thirty years had gone inside the time chamber, only a day had moved onward in the outside world.

In the Celestial Palace, Austin had battled with the leader of the Sword Palace, the man in purple from the Divine Sect, and the three martial arts masters from the underworld. All of them were considered dangerous, first-class warriors.

During Austin's encounters with these men, he used the power of faith, a special external force only known to some.

Although Austin didn't have the power with him now, he had obtained sufficient fighting skills from such aggressive engagements with many people.

Badly wounding his opponents whom everyone regarded as forceful warriors had always fed his confidence for his fighting abilities.

Austin had a special perspective of the world that was akin to the masters' advanced points of view, which held him in good stead during certain hostilities.

This was also advantageous to him in improving his cultivation base.

Meanwhile, Caroline, Ivy, Sue, Violet, the gnome, and the eight holy trees were waiting outside the time chamber.

They knew that Austin had made up his mind to strive for the breakthrough towards the sect ancestor level.

This was important to Austin, and to both the Immortal End World and the Immortal End Alliance.

At the same time, the Eight Stone Saints were also attempting to make headway in eight other secluded rooms.

These Eight Stone Saints had acquired a great amount of dragon essence, which would significantly help them for their own breakthroughs.

Like Austin, every one of the Eight Stone Saints had reached the peak stage of Immortal Saint Realm.

They were one stretch away from attaining the sect ancestor level.

Similar to Austin, the Eight Stone Saints were also improving their vital energy quality in isolation in order to level up.

A century had gone by...

Boom! All of a sudden, a deafening noise reverberated out of nowhere.

At the same time, the interior of the time chamber had turned into a sea of golden fire. Blazing flames billowed like a wild beast, spreading with desperate momentum.

In the middle of the sea of fire, a huge sun hovered like a magnanimous ball floating on the sea surface. It emitted terrifying and sizzling hot streaks of fire!

Austin was already at one of the topmost levels at that time; by then, the nine sun-like golden balls representing the nine stages of the Golden Sun Scripture had been integrated into one.

At last, only one golden ball was left. Condensing nine golden balls into one was the second part of cultivating the Golden Sun Scripture.

Austin was now surrounded by burning golden flames indistinguishable from the god of fire.

Throughout the years, Austin had seen many times the opportunity of a breakthrough.

However, during such a critical moment, Austin felt anxious and uneasy. He started to feel overwhelmed with his own thoughts of doubt.

The sect ancestor level was the highest across this entire universe.

In order to reach this level, one must set aside all the negative energy and train his thoughts, spirit, and body to its purest state.

Austin realized that to get to the sect ancestor level, perhaps the most important thing was to get rid of all the distractions that plagued his mind and clear his head once and for all.

Another hundred years had passed...

Austin had not moved a muscle, and had still sat with his legs crossed at the ankles and his knees bent outwards.

In the time chamber, Austin was absorbed in nothingness. He had not thought and felt a trifle at all, like a state of emptiness had dominated him completely.

However, Austin's mental pilgrimage was not without its troubles of the normal human mind. Sometimes, he was lost in various fancies and conjectures. Recalling things from the past was a regular expenditure; at times, he felt melancholy filled his heart, and other times he was ecstatic for no particular reason. Austin had experienced all the spectrum of human emotion during his century-long meditation.