Chapter 40.1 (2/2)

This person probably had some relations.h.i.+p with Xiao brothers. However, the former didn't have the talent of Xiao brothers as far as cultivating this agility technique went, and thus was incapable to master it.

As a matter of fact, as powerful Xiantian techniques were, apart from exceedingly talented geniuses, one could hardly cultivate them.

Even a tenth layer might not succeed in cultivating a Xiantian technique of the same attribute.

He Yiming's mind reeled, and the corner of his mouth curled into a cold smile. SInce this person had come here, it was only naturally that he received a warm reception.

The door slightly opened without making the slightest bit of noise under his ingenious control achieved through True Qi.

The more he used True Qi, the more his understanding increased.

While confronting an enemy, if one were to imbue their weapon with a huge amount of True Qi, one would be able to produce a powerful might. However, if the weapon hadn't been fused with Magnetic Steel Source or some other ore of similar rank, the powerful True Qi could easily melt the metal away. Especially during a battle, imbuing an ordinary weapon with large amounts of True Qi would lead it to its destruction before it could even touch the enemy.

However, as far as daily-life activities were concerned, merely a smidgen of True Qi could provide huge amounts of a.s.sistance and wouldn't end up damaging the objects on one's own body.

The more time pa.s.sed after he entered Xiantian realm, the more his experience of using True Qi increased, and the more unwilling he became to let go of True Qi.

With a flicker, He Yiming advanced in large strides. His feet seemed to be falling on the ground severely, but as if the bottom of his feet were padded with a thick cotton cloth, or as if they had transformed into a cat's claw, no sound could be heard.

Although he'd never possessed a technique that specialized in agility, under the effect of True Qi, placing his feet on the ground without making a noise was quite a simple task.

As soon as He Yiming stepped out of his courtyard, his feet suddenly halted, and a strange expression emerged on his face.

He wondered whether this nist visitor's luck was good or bad.

Right as the latter arrived in the interior of the manor, his eldest uncle also suddenly walked out from his room.

He Yiming was flabbergasted. 'Could eldest uncle have sensed this person?'

After a few moments, He Quanxin opened the gate of his residence and saw a dark figure out of the corner of his eyes. Almost at the same time, that dark figure also turned his head, and the two gazes met in the s.p.a.ce.

These were two prepared eyes with a ferocious and determined gaze, even carrying an overbearing aura.

Although this person was covering his true appearance behind a black cloth, his figure stood upright like a tree without bending in the slightest.

He Yiming and He Quanxin both immediately understood that this person had no shady intentions to begin. Instead, he wanted to challenge He Quanxin fair and square.

He Yiming inwardly sighed. He'd looked down on this person.

A tenth layer Houtian cultivator obviously had their pride. Despite acting under the cover of night, this person couldn't be looked down upon.

He Quanxin's gaze constricted as he immediately felt the formidable aura erupting from the body of the counterpart.

This was an expert of the same rank; an expert that was not weaker than him at all.

Confronting such an expert, He Quanxin's blood also seemed to have begun to boil. Ever since he'd entered the tenth layer, he'd never found a true opponent for himself.

In the He manor, be it Lord Master He Wude, or be it his freak of a nephew He Yiming, none of them could provide him an opportunity to fight with his life on the line. The Xiao brothers from the yesterday were, although quite powerful, after all merely ninth layer experts. The battle with them was indeed not to his heart's content.

At this moment, however, there was an evenly matched opponent before him. The He family's martial lunatic- He Quanxin, was naturally quite excited.

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