To Wang Baole, he had never truly created a divine ability in his entire life. Even if he did, it could only be considered a spell.
As for divine abilities... They were dao arts. They were the different sounds produced when the rules and laws were transformed into strings.
Wang Baole didn’t have the right to say what Xiaowu’s Dao should be called. However, as he stored the DAO star laws, he finally managed to do so after experiencing countless times over the past half year.
After successfully storing the dao, Wang baole finally understood... why Xiao Wu’s body had the characteristic of being immortal. No matter what kind of injuries he sustained, it didn’t seem to harm his foundation.
That was because this special dao had already fused into Xiao Wu’s soul, body, and bones... Xiao Wu was extracting his body from the past, unconsciously, every single moment.
