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Chapter 144

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In the depths of the Sword Wind Cave, Xie Tian immersed himself in his cultivation.







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It was still the same nine sets of cultivation methods that he was extremely familiar with. Xie Tian had only been cultivating for a few months, but the nine sets of cultivation methods seemed to have penetrated into his bones. Every move was natural, like an antelope hanging its horns, without any trace of artifice.

However, he was in the depths of the Sword Wind Cave, and there was half a skeleton of a powerful cultivator on the ground. In such a harsh environment, Xie Tian's movements were abnormally slow. While cultivating, he also had to use all his strength to resist the onslaught of the astral winds.

The naked Xie Tian's body was faintly emitting an indescribable radiance. His flesh, tendons, and bones were in extreme pain. He did not isolate the astral winds and allowed them to enter his body. Although it was painful, it allowed his cultivation to reach its peak.

The strength of his body had long reached a certain limit. Without the astral winds, it would take at least two months to reconstruct his natal Inner Qi.

After two hours, Xie Tian's face turned red, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"The astral winds are too strong, I can only hold on for two hours."

Xie Tian did not continue to cultivate the nine sets of cultivation methods, but switched to cultivating the Essence Cultivation Method. Rich Primordial Yang energy was produced, and the numerous injuries in his body were continuously healed.

After the time it took for a joss stick to burn, although his body was still covered in blood, his internal injuries were completely healed. Xie Tian observed and found that after cultivating for only two hours, the strength of his body had increased a little. Such a speed made him inexplicably happy.

"If this continues, I will be able to go deeper in at most a few days." Xie Tian was overjoyed. He estimated that the time needed to reconstruct his natal Inner Qi this time was much shorter than the first time.

"If the astral winds can continue to be strong, then my previous idea may really come true."

Xie Tian restrained his joy, and his eyes became deep.

A few days ago, he observed a disciple of the Sword Tomb performing a sword technique in the air and noticed something unusual. The sword technique seemed sharp, fast, and unpredictable, but Xie Tian discovered that it was not the inner disciple who was controlling the sword, but the sword that was controlling the person.

That was why at that time, he stared blankly at the empty space where the sword dance had struck. He had doubts in his heart. This kind of cultivation method was not what he wanted. Although he couldn't say the reason, it was because of his nature.

It was at this time that the Third Elder arrived. His pretentious words caused him to come to a sudden realization, and he finally made up his mind.

Since the beginning of cultivation, Xie Tian had relied on the nine sets of cultivation methods to dominate the world. After breaking through to the Inner Qi Realm, he encountered great changes and still relied on the strong body cultivated by the Brute Force Realm to fight his enemies. b.

After reconstructing his natal Inner Qi, he had been thinking about a question. Only when the body was refined to the extreme could one produce natal Inner Qi. However, since he could reconstruct his natal Inner Qi, it proved that he had not refined his body to the extreme. How could he break through to the Inner Qi Realm?

That was why he guessed that the appearance of natal Inner Qi was not a sign that the body had refined to the extreme, but had reached a certain standard. The reason for this was that it was too difficult to continue refining the body. Even Xie Tian had to rely on the Gang Wind to refine his body, let alone others.

It was precisely because of the shocking difficulty of refining the body that people had changed their path and set foot in the Inner Qi Realm. When their Inner Qi reached a certain standard, they changed their path again and set foot in the Connate Realm.

If Xie Tian's Inner Qi had not been destroyed by Wuchen, he would have continued on this path. However, there were no ifs in this world. Ever since his natal Inner Qi was destroyed, he realized that unless he was killed directly, even someone as strong as Wuchen could not destroy his body.

In other words, only his own body truly belonged to him. What was the use of serving the sword with one's heart? Refining oneself was the way of the king.

Coupled with the inspiration from Yang Zhong's old fist, Xie Tian made up his mind to refine his body to the end.

After a short moment of rest, Xie Tian began to cultivate once more. As he began to cultivate, the Gang Wind Cave's astral winds also began to change, attacking Xie Tian from all directions without a single blind spot.

Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, Xie Tian had stayed in the Sword Wind Cave for seven days.

At this moment, Third Elder Han Li was standing outside the Sword Wind Cave, his sword-like eyes faintly filled with doubt.

Was Xie Tian alive or dead?

Even if Xie Tian's body was infinitely close to the Connate Realm, without the endless circulation of Connate Inner Qi, he would not have been able to persist for so long.

Han Li didn't think for long and strode into the Sword Wind Cave. After sweeping his spiritual sense around, he was immediately stunned.

Because of the astral winds, his spiritual sense could only penetrate a hundred and fifty meters.

There was no one within a hundred and fifty meters.

As a result, he quickened his pace and advanced a hundred and fifty meters. He glanced at the clothes and the jade bottle containing the fasting pills on the ground and frowned even more.

There was also no one within three hundred meters of the Connate Realm.

"Three hundred meters is the limit of the first layer of the Connate Realm. Could it be that in just a few short days, Xie Tian has already been reduced to ashes? But where is Yi Execution?" Han Li swept his spiritual sense across the ground, but he didn't find Yi Execution. His heart suddenly jumped, and his gaze turned to the depths of the Sword Wind Cave.

After advancing another hundred and fifty meters, Han Li suddenly stopped, his sword-like eyes brightly shining.

He saw Xie Tian and also saw Yi Execution in Xie Tian's hand.

Both of them were inside the Sword Wind Cave, but they were a bit far away.

One hundred and fifty meters!

The limit of the second layer of the Connate Realm?

Inconceivable!

The Third Elder of the Sword Tomb's Outer Sect stood in a daze for a long while in silence.

He had originally come to see Xie Tian make a fool of himself. Then, he would take advantage of Xie Tian's inability to persevere to persuade Xie Tian to change his attitude towards the foundation of the Sword Tomb, accept the sword heart, and plant the word "sword."

Yi Execution was equivalent to another Sword Tomb.

He had long since planned everything, but now it seemed he had been overthinking it.

Yi Execution, which was used to plant the word "sword," was used by Xie Tian to refine his body and martial will. As for the Sword Wind Cave, which had caused Xie Tian to shrink back, it became the perfect place for Xie Tian to refine his body.

In a short seven days, the strength of Xie Tian's body had forcibly increased by a layer.

Xie Tian's actions gave the Third Elder a silent but exceptionally clear answer. Even if the road ahead is full of twists and turns, my heart will not change.

The Third Elder's thoughts became absent-minded, and a fleeting killing intent appeared in his heart. Soon after, he turned around and left.

Because of his absent-mindedness, he didn't notice that in the instant he felt his killing intent, Xie Tian's cultivation paused for an instant. Soon after, his cultivation resumed as usual.

The Third Elder, who had left, only knew that the strength of Xie Tian's body had increased by a layer, but he didn't know that Xie Tian's second reconstruction of his inner Qi had been successful. This time, the reconstructed inner Qi's purity had reached the standard of the fourth level of the Inner Qi Realm.

It wasn't that his Divine Consciousness didn't notice, but that Xie Tian had destroyed his own inner Qi and embarked on the frightening journey of reconstructing his inner Qi for the third time.

Xie Tian, who had been immersed in his cultivation, had always followed his heart. He had never stopped, and he would never stop.

At the same time, Liu Xu, who harbored infinite hatred towards Xie Tian, once again led his men to a courtyard in the Barren Sword Tomb after he recovered from his injuries.

However, this time, he brought his own servants, not outer sect disciples.

Even if it was just bullying Xie Tian's servants, those outer sect disciples didn't have the guts to do so. Because Xie Tian had been in the Sword Wind Cave for seven days, and the Third Elder still hadn't announced Xie Tian's death.

Liu Xu was sure that Xie Tian was dead, but they didn't dare unless they saw Xie Tian's corpse with their own eyes.

Zheng Yu, who was sitting cross-legged outside the door, slowly stopped his cultivation. He opened his eyes and looked at Liu Xu, who was outside the fence. He laughed sinisterly, "What, are you here to kowtow and apologize to me?"

"F * ck, kill him!" Liu Xu didn't even get to say a few arrogant words before his face flushed red at Zheng Yu's tone.

Hearing this, the servants immediately tore down the door and rushed into the courtyard. But they hadn't gone more than a few steps when shrill screams rang out incessantly.

Liu Xu was shocked and hurriedly looked at the servants. He saw that the previously rosy and fair faces were now covered in all kinds of colors. Some were black, some were green, and some were red. It was as if they had drawn faces in a play.

"You're so despicable! How dare you poison them!" Liu Xu was both shocked and angry. He pointed at Zheng Yu and cursed loudly.

Zheng Yu smiled sinisterly and crossed his arms. "You want to fight with me? Go home and ask your mother to drink more milk. That might not work. You're already so big, so I'd like to ask if your mother can still drink milk."

Hearing this, Liu Xu's veins bulged and he charged at Zheng Yu like a crazed demon. "I'll kill you!"

"Bah!"

Looking at the twitching Liu Xu on the ground, Zheng Yu spat on his face and laughed sinisterly. "Dammit, don't think that just because Xie Tian isn't here, I'm number one in the world. If I wanted to take care of you, I wouldn't even need to use my fists. Is Xie Tian stronger or am I stronger?"

"F * ck you!"

"Yes, I admire your unyielding spirit. Continue answering." Zheng Yu excitedly took out a poison needle that had been smeared with Agility Powder and stabbed it into Liu Xu's armpit.

"I'll do it!"

"Aiyo, not bad. Continue!"

"You're amazing!"

"Sorry, I've already gotten used to your unyielding spirit. Even I'm not used to your submission."

Zheng Yu shrugged innocently. Seeing this, Liu Xu's neck crooked and he fainted.

After plundering their bodies, Zheng Yu tossed them out of the courtyard. Dusting off his hands, he walked towards an even more desolate area behind the residence.

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