Seeing the might of the Purple Thunder True Fire, Xiao Chen revealed an astonished expression. He did not expect the Purple Thunder True Fire's Origin Flame to be so strong.
Xiao Chen took out another wooden staff and placed it on the ground. He held the Lunar Shadow Saber in his hand and raised his Spirit, Qi, and Spirit to the peak. His mind entered an empty state. There is only me in the world, only the saber!
"Drawing the Saber, chop!"
"Shua! Shua! Shua! "
Xiao Chen chopped out nine times, and the wooden staff broke into nine pieces. However, this feather-light wooden staff still did not move at all; it did not show any signs of moving.
Xiao Chen sheathed his saber and revealed a satisfied smile. This Drawing the Saber was finally not far from Great Perfection.
Xiao Chen took out the seven petals of the Seven Leaf Flower from the Universe Ring and thought for a while. Then, he returned to the flat rock and sat down cross-legged.
Xiao Chen plucked a red petal and slowly placed it in his mouth. The moment the petal entered his mouth, it instantly seeped into Xiao Chen's flesh. Following that, he felt a heart-wrenching pain.
There was not a single part of his body that did not hurt; it was like being pricked by needles. Xiao Chen clenched his teeth and endured. This was the Seven Leaf Flower cleansing his bones, skin, and flesh; he had to experience this pain.
Xiao Chen felt like his skin was peeling off. Even the slightest movement of the grass or a gentle breeze would cause intense pain. Xiao Chen did not dare to open his mouth. He was afraid that if he opened his mouth, he would not be able to resist biting off his tongue.
In an instant, his face was covered in sweat; he was like a person made of water. This heart-wrenching pain lasted for two hours before it stopped.
The instant the pain disappeared, all the hair on Xiao Chen's body opened up. An indescribable feeling of comfort spread throughout his body. His dark skin also underwent an extreme change; it became snow-white like a beautiful jade; it was a sight to behold.
Xiao Chen could clearly feel the strength of his physical body increase significantly. He rejoiced and did not hesitate to take out another white petal and place it in his mouth.
Finally, Xiao Chen placed all seven different colored petals in his mouth. This feeling was inhumane torture. Every time he sucked in a petal, the pain would double. By the time he sucked in the seventh petal.
The pain was indescribable in words, Xiao Chen almost fainted from the pain, if not for his Spiritual Consciousness being much stronger than the average person, Xiao Chen feared that he would have really fainted, never to wake up again.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Xiao Chen stood up from the stone platform, the bones in his body crackling non-stop. His bones, which had undergone Marrow Cleansing seven times, began to reshape.
After the remodeling, Xiao Chen realized that he had grown taller. His height, which was originally close to 1.7 meters, had now grown to 1.8 meters, an increase of one centimeter.
His face, which seemed to have been carved by a knife, became even more distinct. His originally sharp aura was restrained, like a treasured sword that had not been unsheathed.
A flicker of light occasionally flashed in his eyes. His aura immediately became sharp, like a treasured sword being drawn out of its sheath, emitting a sharp, cold light.
His body had already been tempered by the Heavenly Lightning. Now that he had undergone the Marrow Cleansing from the seven Seven Leaf Flowers, his body had become shockingly strong.
Jumping down from the stone platform, Xiao Chen did not use any Essence. He only used the strength of his body and ruthlessly smashed his palm against a huge rock beside him.
"Bang!"
Countless tiny cracks instantly appeared on the rock. The cracks spread continuously. With a 'shua' sound, the huge rock shattered into countless stone fragments, flying wildly in the air.
Xiao Chen looked at the stone fragments falling to the ground and sighed in his heart. When Xiao Chen first came to this world, he could not awaken his Martial Spirit.
At that time, his biggest dream was to cultivate a strong physical body. This was because in this world, there were indeed people who did not awaken their Martial Spirits, but relied on their physical body to become a Sage.
Who would have thought that today, he had already reached the Small Success stage of his physical body on a different path.
The bright sun shone down on the ground without reservation. Occasionally, the calm surface of the Zhuang River reflected a dazzling light.
Xiao Chen leaned against the rock and took out the map of the Ancient Remnant that caused him to be chased endlessly from his Universe Ring. He had looked at this map many times before.
However, he did not discover anything. The location of the Ancient Remnant on the map should be somewhere in the inner regions of Savage Forest. Unfortunately, Xiao Chen had never been to the inner regions of Savage Forest before.
He could not make out the location of the Ancient Remnant on the map. Only a person who was extremely familiar with the inner regions of Savage Forest would be able to understand this map.
The Ancient Remnant of an ancient human being would definitely have valuable treasures. Holy Weapons, Battle Armors, high ranked Spirit Weapons, ancient Martial Techniques, Secret Treasures … All of these had a fatal attraction to Xiao Chen.
The Ancient Era was ten thousand years earlier than the Tianwu Dynasty. It was the most glorious period of the human race. Sages roamed the streets, and Martial Emperors roamed the land. They could split mountains, move rivers, and drain seas.
There was even a legend that a Martial God was born in that era. He could pluck the stars and the moon, and spit out stars from his mouth. Unfortunately, that glorious period was lost in the long river of time. The inheritance of the ancient human race was not left behind.
There was a gap between the Tianwu Dynasty and the Ancient Era. No one knew what happened during that period of time. The ancient humans seemed to have disappeared just like that.
Most people believed that the ancient humans were exterminated by the Demons of the Demonic World. After all, the Tianwu Dynasty from tens of thousands of years ago was destroyed by a Demonic Calamity.
However, aside from the orthodox Three Holy Masters, no one knew the truth. The Three Holy Masters had never revealed any information about the Ancient Era.
Xiao Chen was very interested in the Ancient Era. This was because he had a faint feeling that the Blue Dragon Martial Spirit in his body might have appeared in the Ancient Era.
Unfortunately, he was not familiar with the inner regions of Savage Forest. This map was useless to him.
I have to find someone to work with, Xiao Chen thought to himself. When this thought appeared in his mind, a figure immediately appeared in his mind.
"En, it's him," a smile appeared on Xiao Chen's face as he said indifferently.
After Xiao Chen spoke, he sent his Spiritual Sense into the Spirit Blood Jade. He looked at the unconscious Bai and the smile on his face slowly disappeared. A murderous intent flashed in his eyes as he muttered, "It is time to go out. I can deal with these two matters at the same time."
…
After leaving the illusion formation, Xiao Chen headed for the outskirts of Savage Forest. Not long after, he met a group of cultivators who had entered the outskirts of Savage Forest to train.
Xiao Chen's current appearance had changed a lot compared to before. His originally somewhat immature temperament had disappeared without a trace. He had become incomparably steady.
When that group of cultivators saw Xiao Chen walk past them, they did not pay much attention to him until Xiao Chen had walked a distance away. One of the cultivators seemed to have thought of something and took out a portrait.
"Look, does that person look like the person wanted by the Jiang Clan?" that cultivator asked the people around him as he held the portrait.
Someone at the side took a careful look and said, "It does not look like it. The Jiang Clan's people clearly put out a wanted youth of sixteen or seventeen years old. However, the aura of the person who just walked over is completely unlike a youth."
Another person said, "I don't think so either. That person was obviously a Medial Grade Martial Master. However, the Jiang Clan said that the person in the portrait was only a Superior Grade Martial Disciple. It has only been a few days, and no one has been able to raise their cultivation by so much."
"However, I feel that it is very similar. I can't explain why. In any case, it just feels like it," someone at the side gave a different opinion.
The leader of this group of people was a man with a terrifying scar on his face. As he watched Xiao Chen leave, he did not say anything. After a while, he suddenly opened his mouth and said in a deep voice, "It is indeed the person in the portrait. Although he changed his clothes, he did not change his shoes."
Everyone quickly looked over. Indeed, the shoes of the person in the portrait were the same as those of the person they were looking for. After they found this clue, the more they looked at it, the more they were certain that it was the same person.
"Boss, should we do it? The Jiang Clan promised a thousand gold taels. A thousand years of gold is equivalent to our annual income."
"That's right, he is just a Medial Grade Martial Master. Everyone here is a Martial Master. Boss, you are a peak Martial Master. There is no need to be afraid."
The man with the scar smiled sinisterly and said, "Do you think I am a fool? I sent Ninth Brother to follow him long ago. He left marks along the way and is just waiting for us to make our move."
"Boss is indeed the boss. You are indeed able to see further than us," everyone immediately flattered him.
A ruthless look flashed in the eyes of the man with the scar. He smiled and scolded, "Cut the crap. Quickly follow him."
The group did not go far before they saw the mark that Ninth Brother had left. They immediately felt joy in their hearts and increased their pace. When they thought of the Jiang Clan's thousand gold taels, a look of greed flashed in everyone's eyes.
"Where is Ninth Brother's mark? Why can't I see it? "After walking for quite a distance, the group suddenly discovered that the mark that had been guiding them had disappeared.
The man with the scar saw some ashes not far away. He had a bad premonition, "Where is Ninth Brother's man? Where did he go? Even if he was killed, we should be able to see his corpse! "
"I see him! Xiao Chen is over there," someone in the group suddenly shouted.
The group looked in the direction he pointed and immediately saw Xiao Chen's figure beside a big tree. When the man with the scar heard the voices of the group, he quickly put down the doubts in his heart and looked in that direction.
He saw Xiao Chen standing quietly beside the big tree. It was as though he had already anticipated the arrival of the group. There was no change in his expression and his black eyes were tightly shut. No one could guess what he was thinking.
The man with the scar suddenly felt that something was wrong. He wanted to say something to stop his subordinates. However, their eyes were already filled with greed. They raised their sabers and charged at Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen suddenly opened his right eye and his aura changed. His clothes fluttered and his black hair fluttered. He was like a treasured sword being unsheathed. A cold light flashed, revealing its sharpness.
There seemed to be a boundless flame burning in the depths of his eyes. Finally, it gathered into a rhombus-shaped purple flame. The purple light was connected to Xiao Chen's Spiritual Sense. He had already silently planted a trace of Origin Fire Seed in these people's bodies.
When Xiao Chen opened his right eye and the purple light formed, the Origin Fire Seed in these people's bodies was immediately ignited. Purple flames soared up from their bodies. They did not even have time to cry out before they turned into a pile of ashes.
Although the man with the scar knew that something was wrong, he had already retreated backwards. However, his left hand was still ignited. He decisively used his saber and chopped off his left hand.
Seeing the ashes on the ground, he opened his mouth wide, unable to say anything. His face was filled with horror. A group of people who were alive earlier had actually turned into ashes without a sound.
Is this a demon?
The man with the scar finally knew what the pile of ashes he saw earlier was. However, it was too late.
Xiao Chen held the Lunar Shadow Saber and slowly walked towards him. The forest was extremely quiet. There was only the sound of Xiao Chen's footsteps and the beating heart of the man with the scar.
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