Weapon Master Chapter 992

Chapter 992 - Flowing Clouds
"I finally got to the top of the bridge. It took me two months. The difficulty of the later parts of the journey will become increasingly high, and it might even take me eight to nine months. "
"It's too difficult to pass that stretch of road. I reached the top of the bridge five days ago, but I failed dozens of attempts during these five days. I didn't even take a step out of it."
"What the hell is Tang Huan doing? He actually sat on the ninth step for two months? With his speed, if he were to use these two months to test it out, he would definitely be able to complete the flat road at the top of the bridge. "
"He's definitely not cultivating. According to my estimations, he's probably deducing the Spirit Map in this' astral bridge '."
"Deducing Spirit Map s? Did he think he was a Saint-rank Heavenly Blacksmith? With his level of cultivation at the Yin Tribulation Realm, he is at most a middle stage Heavenly Blacksmith, and the possibility of him being a Upper Grade Blacksmith is close to zero. With just this bit of Tools Method Attainments, he wants to deduce the strength of the Spirit Map s on the 'astral bridge', you truly do not know the limits of the heavens. "
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At the end of the bridge, cultivators who had just finished resting were muttering to themselves from time to time after they had landed on the lake.
At the beginning, everyone was surprised by Tang Huan's strange actions. After all, his performance on the bridge that time was too shocking …
Got it. However, as time passed, the shock in the hearts of everyone gradually disappeared, and the discussion about Tang Huan became less and less.
Hearing the voice that came from the bridge, Tang Huan, who had just opened his eyes, could not help but laugh.
In the end, two months of time had not been wasted.
Remembering the extremely complicated Spirit Map in his mind, Tang Huan's smile faded, and a hint of shock that was difficult to conceal appeared on his face. Amongst all of the Spirit Map that Tang Huan had studied carefully before, the Spirit Map of the "astral bridge" was definitely the largest, most complex and most profound.
Under normal circumstances, even if Tang Huan spent a year, or even two years, he might not be able to thoroughly study such a Spirit Map.
But now, Tang Huan only needed two months to understand everything like the back of his hand.
The biggest contributor to this was the God Sculpting Statue that was in Tang Huan's soul.
The entirety of the "Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm" was the work of the God Creation. Naturally, the "Heaven Dipper Realm" was no exception. In the Spirit Cloud Mountain Range, Tang Huan had broken the spatial seal on the sculpture, and when he was analyzing the Spirit Map on the "astral bridge", the sculpture also gave him a unique advantage.

Furthermore, Tang Huan had once obtained a portion of the God Forging Tools Method from the sculpture, and the Spirit Map of the "Heaven Wind Bridge" was also left behind by the God Crafter, which definitely contained the God Crafter's various understandings towards Spirit Map … This allowed Tang Huan to quickly find clues from the countless dense lines.
Because of this, Tang Huan's deduction of the arch bridge's Spirit Map, was able to smoothly continue until it was completely successful.
Otherwise, Tang Huan could only be like Lion Pavilion, Xiang Wen Xuan and more than thirty other cultivators, and sincerely tried to pass through the bridge using the most formal method. And right now, Tang Huan, who was extremely familiar with the Spirit Map, completely didn't need to spend that much time like he did.
While thinking, Tang Huan had already jumped up.
In the past few days, everyone had long gotten used to the figure who was sitting cross-legged on the ninth step like a clay puppet. When they caught sight of Tang Huan suddenly standing up, a cry of surprise came from the direction of the bridge.
After a short while, everyone's face was full of surprise, and it was getting thicker and thicker.
Not only did Tang Huan stand up, he even stepped onto the tenth step after two months of separation. Then, the eleventh, twelfth, and thirteenth step …
After continuously passing through one flight of stairs, Tang Huan's feet did not even have the slightest pause, as if they were flowing water. The most astonishing thing was that although Tang Huan's movements was extremely fast, from start to finish, it was extremely smooth, as though every step he took was filled with confidence and confidence.
Everyone was at a loss for words, their mouths opened wider and wider, causing the area below the bridge to fall into silence instantly. Pairs of eyes stared unblinkingly at Tang Huan's figure.
They had already discovered that Tang Huan's performance this time was even more outstanding than last time.
Last time when Tang Huan had stepped on the stairs, although he did not make a single mistake, his steps seemed to be rather hurried. But this time, Tang Huan did not panic at all. Compared Tang Huan to the other cultivators on the bridge, the difference in strength was obvious.
Unknowingly, Tang Huan had already stepped across the last step and reached the top of the bridge.
At this moment, everyone's hearts couldn't help but tighten. This time, would Tang Huan be able to take one or two more steps forward, or would he fall into the lake like last time?
Moments later, everyone's eyeballs nearly popped out of their sockets. Their eyes were filled with unconcealable shock.

Tang Huan did not fall into the lake, and did not only take one or two steps forward. Instead, he maintained his previous speed and walked quickly on the flat road on top of the bridge, step by step.
To Tang Huan, the flat road on top of the bridge was no different from the stairs in front of him.
"It's a success!"
On top of the bridge, Xiang Wenxuan took a step forward. He immediately let out a sigh of relief, but no holes had appeared beneath his feet. He had taken the correct step.
He had tried this road dozens of times. This time, he had successfully taken the sixth step, which was the furthest he could go.
The difficulty of this place far exceeded that of the staircase. Every step he took was as though he was treading on thin ice. From what he could tell, the staircase would take two months, and the even shorter path would probably take three or even four months to pass.
It would take at least eight months to complete the bridge.
However, after successfully taking this step, a hint of doubt suddenly appeared in Xiang Wenxuan's eyes even as he was overjoyed. It seemed that the silence behind him had gone too far. However, he did not have much time to think on the "astral bridge". With just a thought, he tossed it to the back of his mind and quickly lifted his right foot.
"Hu!"
However, just as he was about to cross over, a slender black shadow suddenly passed by from the left and that handsome side of his face was immediately imprinted into his eyes.
He was currently the furthest to go on the 'astral bridge'. But now, there was actually someone who had surpassed him!
"Tang Huan!"
Xiang Wenxuan's mind shook.
He never thought that the one who would surpass him would be the Tang Huan who had been meditating on the ninth step for two months! The extreme shock made Xiang Wenxuan forget what he was going to do next. He lifted his right leg into the air, and a hole immediately appeared beneath him.
"Damn... "Damn it!"
A tremendous force pressed his body into the hole in the air. Xiang Wenxuan was jolted awake. He only had time to let out a single curse before he quickly disappeared from the bridge.
At that instant, the bridge that had been silent for a while started to emit gasps of astonishment. Following that, an uproar broke out.
"Do you see that? On the flat road, Tang Huan doesn't hesitate to take even one step!"
"Motherf * cker!" Looking at his movements, could it be that he'll be able to pass the Megrez Bridge this time? "
"Tang Huan spent two months to deduce the Spirit Map. Impossible, impossible, this is no ordinary Spirit Map, it's the Spirit Map of the 'astral bridge'! "
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