C47 (1/2)
”It is far more than the upper emperor's pagoda. Even my style, 'Angry Slash', is not enough for now!” Xiang Han sighed, ”You should be able to see, that rage slash was only able to unleash about seventy to eighty percent of my battle strength, I still have strength left, if it increases, then I won't be able to unleash any more power!”
The purple lightning beast rolled its eyes, ”Indeed. I have inherited the memories of our ancestors, back in the prehistoric era, there were some people whose cultivation was very high, but their martial arts were very weak. That's why, during the prehistoric era, humans and demon beasts of the same level would all be at a disadvantage.”
Xiang Han laughed bitterly, ”This is exactly the situation I'm in!” Looks like I have to look for a different battle technique! ”
The Violet Thunder Beast rolled his eyes, ”What are you looking for? Your knowledge is so shallow! You must know that other people's techniques are most suitable for their own use. Only the techniques that they create are most suitable for themselves! ”
Xiang Han was stunned, ”You mean, I'll create my own style?”
The purple lightning beast said, ”In the prehistoric era, all of them were cultivation techniques below the Nascent Soul Stage. I have never heard of anyone cultivating techniques above the Nascent Soul Stage. If you learn another person's martial skill, even if it's a Sky Realm sword skill, you won't be able to use 100% of your power! For example, Cang Sha, his sword technique must have been created by himself! ”
Hearing that, Xiang Han immediately said boldly: ”Good! I'll try my own creation of a martial skill! It's the most suitable for you! ”
Half a month passed.
Xiang Han was prepared to leave, and Luo Hu wanted to follow, but was rejected by Xiang Han for no other reason. Xiang Han was here to pacify the wasteland army, to be baptized in the flames of war, unable to split up and take care of Luo Hu.
This line! Xiang Han had left behind a sum of spiritual stones, enough to make Luo Hu worry about not having any spiritual stones before he reached the Jindan Stage.
He then walked towards the north barefooted, carrying the ruler of the Sky Sword on his back.
The bare feet were meant to be closer to the earth! The Back Sword was meant to better communicate with the sword.
These were all bestowed by Violet Thunder!
In the past, his strength was still weak, so there was no need for him to be like this. But now, in order to create his own martial skill, he needed to comprehend a few more Daos.
Heading north.
Whenever he encountered a waterfall or beautiful scenery, Xiang Han would stop and peacefully meditate, unceasingly swinging out sword after sword!
Each sword strike, yet Xiang Han did not use the power of the Great Dao, it was like a mortal wielding a sword.
This was the essence of the Dao of the Sword.
Outside An Huai County, in the Cloudsoaring sect.
At this moment, two elders were playing chess. One was dressed in a white robe, appearing ethereal. The other was dressed in a monastic robe, and held a black bead in his right hand. His left hand held the prayer beads, and his brow was furrowed.
The white robed elder laughed, ”Monk Jiagou, it seems like your dragon is hopeless!”
”Amitabha, True Lord Nine Annihilations' move was a risky move to win. This humble monk needs to think carefully!”
A disciple dressed in white served a cup of tea from the side. He couldn't help but look at the two forefathers' chessboard and feel a bloody scene in front of him. A surge of killing intent grew in front of him, which was difficult to suppress.
Upon seeing the state the disciple was in, Nine Killing True Lord snorted in dissatisfaction.
After this cold snort, the killing intent in the disciple's heart weakened and he quickly knelt on the ground. ”Thank you, ancestor, for saving me!”
”Your dao heart is lacking and your cultivation is still weak, so please do not offer any more tea. Let your master come here to offer some tea!”
The disciple in white couldn't help but feel sad. To be able to serve tea to his ancestor was the best way for the Flying King to ascend to the heavens. If he could have even the slightest bit of friendship with his ancestor, then his future would be limitless.
However, his current actions had caused him to lose this future for nothing. The disciple in white was naturally saddened.
”Yes sir!”
At this moment! The Nine Killing True Lord and the Buddhist monk suddenly stood up at the same time.
This action scared the disciple in white out of his wits.
A voice reverberated in the air, ”True Lord Nine Killing Clouds Sect! Qing Shan Temple Master Jia Lou! The Centurion of the Peace Corps, Xiang Han, greets you, please meet him! ”
”What a powerful Spiritual Awareness!”
”This person is only at the Aurous Core stage, yet his Spiritual Awareness is able to detect us. His strength is no weaker than ours!”
Upon hearing these words, True Lord Nine Annihilations nodded his head as well. Then, he spread out his Spiritual Sense and sent a voice transmission. ”Fellow Daoist Xiang's abilities are not weak. You might as well come in!”
Xiang Han, who was standing at the entrance of the Cloudsoaring sect, laughed. He then moved and appeared in front of the two of them in the blink of an eye.
The Nine Killing True Lord and the monk from Garuda both greeted him with a smile. ”I have never met you before. May I know why you are here?”
Xiang Han also cupped his hands in greeting and smiled, ”I've been here since the Qin Emperor. I've heard that True Lord Nine Killing is very powerful and wishes to give a few pointers to the True Lord. I have no other intentions!”
Upon hearing these words, the Nine Killing True Lord's face immediately darkened. He said angrily, ”If I call you Fellow Daoist, that would be giving you face. You don't have any face at all, scram quickly!”
Seeing the Nine Killing True Sovereign's rage, Cardinal Jia Lou turned to Xiang Han with a benevolent attitude and said, ”Fellow Daoist, please leave. This old friend of mine is not a match for you. Don't lose your life for nothing!”
Xiang Han's smile did not waver as he replied, ”If I were to die at the hands of a True Lord, it would also be my fate. I just wonder if True Lord Nine Kills is truly as powerful as the rumors say!”
Upon hearing these words, the Nine Killing True Lord became even more furious. A wave of killing intent instantly filled the air.