Chapter 438 Another Trump Card Trick?

Two days passed quickly.

Ji Tianxing painstakingly cultivated the seventh floor of the Way of the Sword Heart in the secret room, and successfully opened twelve acupoints in just one day.

His strength has improved again, reaching the seventh level of Yuan Dan Realm!

With the passage of time, Zantian continuously conveyed his skills, and he went all out to practice his skills, and his strength also increased rapidly.

Three days later, he opened up twenty-four acupoints, and his strength reached the eighth level of Yuandan Realm!

He has eighteen sword veins and ninety-six acupuncture points, and his combat power is several times that of a warrior of the same realm!

From this moment on, no one under the Tianyuan Realm is his opponent!

Even if he meets a half-step Tianyuan Realm powerhouse like Guitong again, he will still be able to win the battle!

However, Ji Tianxing ended his three-day retreat and stopped practicing.

In just three days, his skill soared to the third level, which is absolutely unimaginable and a miracle that shocked the martial arts world.

The rapid improvement of skill will definitely lead to the unstable foundation of martial arts.

Just like a castle in the air, even if it is as high as a thousand feet, it will eventually collapse.

Therefore, after Ji Tianxing reached the eighth level of the Yuandan Realm, he temporarily stopped practicing and prepared to consolidate the foundation of martial arts.

At this moment, the voice of funeral sounded in his mind.

"Ji Tianxing, I have helped you refine the skill in the Yuhua Dzi Bead. After your foundation is solid, when you continue to practice, your strength will increase by leaps and bounds."

"Besides, I have also recovered 30% of my vitality, and I want to give you a surprise!"

Hearing Zang Tian's voice, Ji Tianxing could sense that his consciousness had a subtle spiritual connection with Zang Tian.

In this way, his consciousness can contact Zangtian at any time without entering the Tomb of the Sword God.

He read the sound transmission with his heart, and asked Zangtian in his mind: "What surprise?"

Zang Tian's majestic voice full of vicissitudes sounded in his mind: "Look carefully at your right palm."

Hearing this sentence, Ji Tianxing lowered his head subconsciously, staring at the palm of his right hand with his eyes.

I saw that a black hole the size of an egg appeared out of thin air in his right palm, which was as crystal clear as jade and full of luster!

In the dark and deep black hole, there is a bottomless vortex like an abyss.

Staring at the black hole for a few more times, it seems that the mind will be swallowed by the black hole, and the consciousness will be blurred and dizzy.

Ji Tianxing could clearly sense that the black hole in his palm was connected to the Tongtian Sword Stele in the Tomb of the Sword God.

If he is fighting with a strong enemy, if he strikes out with one palm, the black hole will be able to swallow the opponent's aura or skill, and transport it to the Tongtian Sword Stele to replenish the strength of Zangtian.

Or, the Tongtian Sword Monument unleashes a devastating attack, through the black hole in his palm, suppressing and killing all powerful enemies!

Knowing this, Ji Tianxing showed a satisfied smile on his face.

"Very good! In this way, I can control the black hole as I like, and I have another hole card stunt!"

Zang Tian also said in a relieved tone: "Ji Tianxing, we had an agreement at the beginning, I will help you improve your strength, and you will help me recover."

"You and I are destined to be one, one will prosper and one will lose."

"Now that I have devoured the Feathering Dzi Bead, my skill and vitality have returned to 30%, which can increase your combat power dramatically. Even in the face of a strong Tianyuan, I can keep you invincible."

Ji Tianxing couldn't help frowning, and asked suspiciously: "Burning Heaven, the Feathering Dzi Bead contains the 400-year-old skill of Master Qingtian, how can it help you restore the power of three successes?"

Zang Tian snorted proudly, and said: "I am the soul of the Excalibur, the power of the heyday can shake the heavens and the earth, and shatter the sun, the moon and the stars."

"It's just a Tianyuan warrior's lifetime skill, it's already a miracle that my skill can be restored to 30%!"

"I see." Ji Tianxing nodded slightly, his heart full of anticipation and longing for the power of "shaking the world, breaking the sun, moon and stars".

After a moment of silence, he asked again: "Why is the Tianyuan realm called the limit of heaven and man, the greatest shackle of martial arts?"

"Above the Tianyuan realm, what kind of realm is it?"

Zangtian said solemnly: "Tianyuan realm warriors, their bodies and martial arts skills have reached their limits. This is the end of martial arts."

"Even so, warriors in the Tianyuan realm only have a lifespan of three to five hundred years, and they will die as soon as the life limit is reached. If the physical body is destroyed, they will die immediately."

"Then have you ever imagined, when the physical body of a martial artist reaches its limit, what should he cultivate next?"

"Why do those strong people who surpass the Tianyuan realm have a lifespan of thousands of years? Even if their bodies are destroyed, they can still retain a trace of their souls to continue?"

After listening to Zang Tian's explanation, Ji Tianxing was enlightened, and suddenly realized.

All along, the doubts and conjectures that had been lingering in his heart immediately dissipated, and he suddenly became enlightened.

"So, the realm above the Tianyuan realm is to cultivate the soul?!"

"That's right." Zang Tian said solemnly, "However, you're only at the eighth level of the Yuandan realm, and you haven't even reached the Tianyuan realm. It's too far to think about it."

After finishing speaking, Zangtian stopped making a sound, and continued to sleep and practice.

Ji Tianxing withdrew his right palm, concealed the black hole in his palm, and began to practice kung fu to consolidate the foundation of martial arts.

...

To the east of Yanling City, the Wuyue Mountains are six hundred miles away.

A pitch-black magic mist and a gray-white ghost mist flew at extreme speed among the mountains.

A moment later, two groups of thick fog fell outside the temporary magic cave, and two figures appeared.

These two were the blood demon king who was more than ten feet tall, and the ghost mother-in-law who was as skinny as a monkey.

The two stood outside the magic cave, frowning as they looked at the half-collapsed cave entrance filled with rubble, their expressions immediately darkened.

The Blood Demon King stared at the entrance of the cave with cold eyes, and said in a serious tone: "The entrance of the cave collapsed, and the defensive formation set up by this king was also destroyed!"

"How did this happen? Could it be that there was a big fight in the cave?"

The ghost mother-in-law stretched out her dove-headed crutch, pointed to the mountain body of the thousand-foot-high mountain, and said in a cold and authentic voice: "The entire mountain has been cracked with many gullies, and countless huge earthen rocks have collapsed."

"Can cause such terrifying destructive power, only the strong ones in the Tianyuan realm!"

The Blood Demon King frowned fiercely, and said in a deep voice, "Could it be that Chu Tiansheng or Xiang Wuji found this place?"

"Come on, let's go in and have a look!"

After all, the blood demon king and the ghost mother-in-law turned into magic mist, passed through the narrow opening, and entered the magic cave.

After the two inspected the magic cave carefully, they found that most of the cave had collapsed, and gravel and earthwork were piled everywhere.

There were traces of blood flames, soul fires, and some kind of real fire burning everywhere in the cave, but there were no traces of the high priest and Ji Tianxing.

In the end, it was the ghost mother-in-law who used a secret technique to find a pinch of black ash in the rubble.

After careful identification by the Blood Demon King, it was confirmed that it was the ashes of the high priest.

This result made the blood demon king's face dark with anger, and his body trembled.

He clenched his fists and roared with scarlet eyes: "Damn bastard! The high priest is dead, and Ji Tianxing has escaped!"

"Bastards of Qingtianzong! This king will never let you go!"

The ghost mother-in-law's eyes flickered with fire, and she said in a low voice: "Blood Demon King, now all the demon generals and masters under your command are dead."

"Only the two of us are left. I'm afraid it's a bit unrealistic to kill Qingtianzong and rescue the sealed Demon Emperor!"

The Blood Demon King took a few deep breaths, suppressed his rage, and said in a cold voice: "That's right! So, this king decided to go back to the Blood Demon Tribe and summon our elite warriors!"

"Ghost mother-in-law, it's time for you to go to Wanhun Cliff and gather the army of ghosts sleeping there."

"Soon, we will destroy Qingtianzong in one fell swoop!"

"Okay!" The ghost mother-in-law thought for a while, then nodded in agreement.

Afterwards, the two left the collapsed magic cave, turned into magic fog and ghost fog, and quickly disappeared into the sky.