As a 300-year-old onion spirit, she was naturally sensitive to natural treasures, even more so than human cultivators!
Thus, she quickly rushed towards the place of the explosion.
Although her cultivation was low, she was still a 300-year-old spirit, so her speed wasn't slow.
Soon, she arrived near the place of the explosion.
At the center of the explosion, there was a young-looking human cultivator holding a black stone in his hand. The young human cultivator had a faint layer of defense on his body.
"A human cultivator?" The onion spirit immediately stopped and carefully hid to the side. After the incident with Nine Lanterns, she had an instinctive fear of human cultivators.
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When Song Shuhang grabbed the black stone, his body involuntarily changed!
The moment his finger came into contact with the black gem, a strange power surged from the black gem into his body.
This force wasn't blood qi, true qi, or spiritual energy. It didn't belong to the cultivation system, but it could still affect cultivators.
In the past month, Song Shuhang had been freeloading a lot of good luck with Venerable White, and he had many fortuitous encounters. His third orifice, the nose orifice, had already accumulated enough qi and was ready to break through at the right time.
When the power from the black gem that did not belong to the cultivation system flowed into his body, it immediately began to affect the checkpoints of his aperture points.
Soon after, this force started to weaken the bottleneck of the nose orifice.
The bottleneck of a cultivator's nose orifice could be seen as a thick iron door. A cultivator needed to continuously accumulate the qi and blood energy in the orifice. When the orifice was full, the cultivator would use the qi and blood energy to forcefully break open the door.
But now, under the effect of the strange force from the black stone, the originally thick iron door was continuously weakened. From an iron door, it became a wooden door … and in the end, it even became a paper door!
A paper door that could be smashed into pieces with just a light knock!
This opportunity couldn't be missed, and it wouldn't come again!
Song Shuhang took out a qi and blood pill that he carried with him and swallowed it. Then, his body moved horizontally on the terraced hillside.
Using the 《Virtuous Man's Ten Thousand Mile Walk》 and the 《Basic Buddhist Fist Technique》, as well as the 《Immovable Body of the Buddha》, he adjusted the qi and blood energy in his body while cultivating.
After that, he poured all the excess blood and Qi into the third aperture, the Nose Aperture.
After the Reiki in the Heart Aperture sensed Song Shuhang's action, it took the initiative to send a stream of pure Qi and Blood Energy into Song Shuhang's Nose Aperture, adding more power to break through the Aperture acupoint.
After three rounds of Basic Vajra Fist Technique, the Qi of Blood and Qi in his Nose Aperture had accumulated enough and began to overflow.
The aperture acupoint bottleneck that was originally difficult to break through was easily broken through at this moment.
The third aperture point, the Nose Aperture, opened!
A cool and refreshing aura entered Song Shuhang's nose.
Once a cultivator's first orifice, the Heart Orifice, was opened, they would be able to build their foundation and enter the ranks of cultivators.
The second orifice, the Eye Orifice, could enhance a cultivator's eyesight and dynamic vision.
The opening of the Nose Aperture would also greatly enhance a cultivator's sense of smell.
However, there were many benefits to having his vision enhanced. After his sense of smell was enhanced, there were many troubles.
At least, before a cultivator's strength reached the Third Stage Realm, he would not be able to freely control his sense of smell. At this time, if a 'Stink Pill' fell beside Song Shuhang, the stench would be a hundred times, a thousand times, or even ten thousand times stronger. It would be enough to make Song Shuhang faint from the stench.
Of course, there were many benefits as well. Apart from the enhanced sense of smell … after the Nose Aperture was opened, a cultivator would absorb the 'Spiritual Qi' in the world into his body with every breath he took. A part of it would be converted into Qi and Blood Energy and stored in the Nose Aperture, while the other part would be integrated into his body to strengthen it.
In other words, after the Nose Aperture was opened, every breath was a form of cultivation!
This feeling was simply amazing!
The only flaw was that Song Shuhang did not awaken the Nose Aperture's innate talent this time. However, there was no hurry. There were still the Mouth and Ear Apertures, and there was still a chance to awaken another innate talent.
Opening his eyes, Song Shuhang greedily took a deep breath, wanting to absorb more 'Spiritual Qi' in the world!
The next moment …
"Ugh … it stinks!" Song Shuhang retched. The smell he inhaled was mixed with the burnt smell of the tractor after the explosion.
At this moment, he felt as if his nose was stuck to the place where the burnt smell came from, and he took a deep breath.
There were many benefits to opening the Nose Aperture, but there were also many inconveniences.
Song Shuhang sighed inwardly.
He weighed the black gemstone in his hand. At this moment, he was almost certain that this black stone was not the 'Otherworldly Bizarre Stone of Enlightenment' that Senior White and Yellow Mountain Zhenjun had mentioned.
Just by staying beside the stone, he could feel that the bottleneck of the Aperture acupoints in his body could be easily broken. Not only that, just by looking at the stone, Song Shuhang found that a stream of messy information continuously appeared in his mind.
He could not describe this information with words. It was a kind of understanding.
After this understanding entered his mind, he found that his understanding of the 《Basic Vajra Fist Technique》, the 《Virtuous Man's Ten Thousand Mile Walk》, the 《Immovable Body of the Buddha》, and the 《True Self Meditation Scripture》 had deepened a lot.
If he used these techniques again, he believed that he would be able to evolve even more.
Looking at the tragic scene of the explosion, Song Shuhang murmured, "Wealth comes from danger?"
It turned out that the calamity of the 'meteorite' that fell from the sky was aimed at Yunwu Daoren.
Was this explosion the calamity aimed at him? And the reward was this' Dao Enlightenment Stone '?
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"He broke through? He broke through just by holding this stone? " The onion spirit's eyes lit up. If she could get her hands on this stone, she would be able to quickly break through.
She had to get her hands on this black stone.
At the same time, she began to calculate in her mind.
"This little human cultivator just opened his Nose Aperture … and I've already opened my Nose Aperture for decades. Moreover, I've been cultivating for 300 years. I can win! "After thinking for a while, the onion spirit felt that it wouldn't be a problem for her to beat this little human cultivator.
What was even more coincidental was that the energy of the 'armor talisman' on Song Shuhang's body had been depleted, and the defense of the armor talisman disappeared.
Good opportunity!
The onion spirit cautiously approached Song Shuhang.
After getting close to a certain distance, her figure suddenly burst out, and with both of her fingers, she attacked Song Shuhang with the 《Heavenly Dragon Temple Foundation Finger Technique》.
Her fingers were like swords, stabbing at the major acupuncture points on Song Shuhang's back. If she hit, Song Shuhang would be unable to move. Then, she could happily snatch the black stone away.
"Good timing!" But at this time, Song Shuhang didn't play by the rules. With a deep shout, he mercilessly turned around and threw a punch. The 'Foundation Fist Technique One' was like a heavy cannon, blasting towards the approaching person.
In fact, Song Shuhang had long since noticed that someone was secretly approaching him. After opening his Nose Aperture, his sense of smell had become more sensitive.
As for the person approaching him, although she was very careful, she didn't know how to restrain her aura. From afar, Song Shuhang could smell the strong onion fragrance on her body!
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The onion spirit didn't expect Song Shuhang to react so quickly. In fact, she didn't have any combat experience. 300 years ago, she met Nine Lanterns the first time she 'left the mountain'.
She was imprisoned for a whole year before being released.
In terms of combat, she was a rookie, even more so than Song Shuhang.
Seeing Song Shuhang's fist coming towards her, she clenched her teeth and unexpectedly used the 《Heavenly Dragon Temple Foundation Finger Technique》 to meet Song Shuhang's fist.
Finger techniques focused on dexterity, mainly poking and stabbing.
Fist techniques focused on ferociousness, and head-on attacks were the most powerful.
The onion spirit was completely using her weakness to attack the enemy's strength.
As the fist and finger collided, Song Shuhang felt that the power of the three apertures in his body had merged into one. He felt carefree and unrestrained.
The onion spirit was sent flying by the punch … and fell to the ground.
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Song Shuhang stared at the onion spirit on the ground and subconsciously blurted out, "So weak!"
So weak, so weak, so weak!
These three words kept reverberating in the onion spirit's mind.
Immediately, she became angry.
"Little cultivator, you're courting death!" The onion spirit's eyes became fierce.
At the same time, a tyrannical power surged out from her body. That power even affected this small area, and a cold wind rushed towards Song Shuhang.
All the hairs on Song Shuhang's body stood on end. He had come into contact with a similar power before. He had experienced a similar power from Doudou — it was monster energy!
"Are you afraid, little human cultivator?" The onion spirit coldly said, "I'm a big demon that has cultivated for 300 years. You dare to resist me? You're simply courting death!"
A big demon that has cultivated for 300 years?
To be honest, Song Shuhang was really shocked. The surging demonic energy from the other party's body was not fake. This huge amount of demonic energy was indeed frightening!
The onion spirit gritted her teeth and said, "If you don't want to die, then hand over the stone in your hand. I'm in a good mood today, so I'll spare your life."
Song Shuhang did not reply. He took a deep breath …
He used to suspect that he had a problem. When he was assassinated by Altar Master's subordinates, although he was inevitably afraid, he still felt excited.
Now, his irritation had returned.
"If you want to take away the stone, then come!" Song Shuhang stretched out his hand and quickly used his blood energy to draw a lightning talisman on his palm.
Then, he shouted, "Lightning Palm!"
Pa pa pa!
Lightning exploded in his palm!
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When the onion spirit saw the lightning palm in Song Shuhang's hand, she was shocked. "What the hell!"
Since when could a mere cultivator of the First Stage use the Thunder Palm?
This time, it was too big.
Because she was just bluffing. Although she had 300 years of demonic energy in her body, what she really cultivated was a Buddhist technique.
Her demonic energy was only used to scare people. She could not use it at all.
What? Didn't she cultivate in a monster organization for a long time?
Yes, she only learned a small technique on how to accumulate demonic energy, and that damned '200 must-have skills for a demon to survive'.
She did not learn anything else, not even a basic demonic technique.
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The onion spirit stared at the Lightning Palm in Song Shuhang's hand and said coldly, "I didn't expect that after hundreds of years, you would still force me to use this move."
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