The legendary warrior

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The next moment, Ricky came to blow with the figure at peak state of the third grade of Skin Refinement. His Omnipotent Skill relentlessly attacked, and in the blink of an eye, over ten rounds of confrontation had occurred.

Thanks to his seven mutants, the chaotic power, and the eternal power, Ricky could match his opponent's strength adequately.

"These three strength tests surely are difficult."

Ricky let out a burdened sigh.

If his cultivation base were a little higher, maybe he would have found the third test to be easier. Unfortunately, his current cultivation base was only at the first grade of Skin Refinement, and worse, he had just reached this level. That was the weakest grade possible!

If it weren't for the seven mutants and the chaotic power, he couldn't have matched his opponent's strength.

Ricky wondered if Mister Ryker and the Second Mister had passed the third strength test. He felt a little skeptical though because unlike him, they probably couldn't challenge opponents at a higher level while they were only at the first grade of Skin Refinement.

At this point, he knew he couldn't stall any longer. If he wanted to win this fight, he had to end it as soon as possible, as he was only at the first grade of Skin Refinement. That meant he had limited power, and it wouldn't be enough to fuel his Omnipotent Skill many times.

"Bright ancestral spirit!"

Ricky bellowed, his eyes flashing as the bright ancestral spirit burst out.

The next second, he condensed his Omnipotent Skill again, merged it with the bright ancestral spirit, and then struck the watery figure.

He also unleashed his Ancestral Intent Formula at the same time.

Since he was at the first grade of Skin Refinement, he couldn't use the Transforming Omnipotent Skill.

Boom! An explosion abruptly rang out. Ricky and the watery figure simultaneously jumped away from each other, landing heavily on the ground. A dull pain resonated in Ricky's chest, and before he could open his mouth to talk, blood spat out from his lips.

The moment the watery figure touched the ground, hairline cracks sprouted and spread throughout its body.

When Ricky saw this, he launched an attack, heedless of the injuries he had. He used the Space-shrinking Pace and appeared in front of the figure. Then, he threw a punch, which landed on it and shattered it to pieces.

Puff! As this happened, a mouthful of blood spurted out from Ricky's mouth.

Like a double-edged sword, it damaged him just as it did to his opponent.

strength tests! But it cost me half

the corner of his

as the three strength tests

Puff!

eyes, he realized that his real body also underwent the injuries he received while taking the tests. Blood

have reached the third strength test. But looking at

gathered on the shore whispered among each

Mister Ryker didn't pass the third strength test back then, and

mutants, and used to be an incredible demi-spiritual emperor. He must be the most talented

Ricky thought when he heard those discussions. 'If I didn't have the bright ancestral spirit, I don't think I could have passed that third test!' He felt proud of himself that he had passed that test, but at the same time,

to use his power of life to heal his wounds. After all, he still had three more

Eliminating Pool contained a mysterious liquid that had an exceedingly potent

character tests. I wonder what's

to what was going to happen, as he was already eager to

himself in a different place once again. A vast expanse of mountains and rivers filled his view, a truly lovely sight.

However, he felt like he had the power of three bulls,

unlike earlier, Ricky had lost all his

he knew was his name, Ricky, and that he needed to walk forward. Aside from that, he didn't know where he

find out after I reach my destination,

Ricky thought

dangerously deep, but the water

for Ricky when she spotted him, saying, "Boy! Come here and carry me on your

and bossy, and she

this, he became slightly

think that's the right attitude when asking for

and a little offended.

impatient and shouted at him again, "What is wrong with you, young man? Don't

but he didn't lose his temper. She was right, though. He

forward and carried the old lady on his back across the

that, he proceeded forward. The woods that surrounded him felt dark,

and thoughts of warmth and comfort besieged him. Knocking lightly, he called out to the owner, "Anybody home? May I stay here