After four hours, Xiao Chen was still carefully repairing his damaged internal organs. With this lesson, he no longer dared to use Spiritual Energy to forcefully break through his Dantian.
After his injuries stabilized, he began to slowly recover the circulation speed of the Purple Thunder Divine Incantation. Strands of Spiritual Energy were continuously absorbed by Xiao Chen. After one cycle in his meridians, all the Spiritual Energy seeped into Xiao Chen's bones and flesh.
He had already made up his mind. Since he was temporarily unable to condense a Martial Spirit, then he would temper his body into a body of steel.
There was no concept of time during cultivation. Unknowingly, Xiao Chen had already circulated the Purple Thunder Divine Incantation for 36 cycles. Xiao Chen opened his eyes, and two purple lights flashed in his eyes. At this moment, the sky was already slightly bright. Xiao Chen was somewhat flabbergasted. He had actually cultivated the entire night in the house.
Even though he did not sleep for the entire night, Xiao Chen felt completely refreshed. He did not feel the slightest bit of fatigue. A strange smell wafted over. Xiao Chen then discovered that his body was covered in layers of sticky black liquid. It was incomparably fishy.
These were the impurities and waste in Xiao Chen's body. In the past, when Xiao Chen cultivated, he would at most be covered in sweat. Last night, he cultivated for an entire night. Furthermore, his cultivation speed was more than twice as fast as usual. This was why the current scene was so exaggerated. Those who did not know might even think that Xiao Chen had fallen into a latrine pit.
Xiao Chen smiled bitterly and quickly went to take a cold shower. If he were to walk out like this, he would definitely be misunderstood. After taking a shower, he changed into a set of clothes and got into a stance in the courtyard, practicing the most common Fist Technique of the Xiao Clan.
This Fist Technique of the Xiao Clan, rising, falling, advancing, and retreating, was very straightforward. The fist wind was rustling, and it was very simple. Xiao Chen was very carefree as he practiced. Unknowingly, the Purple Thunder Divine Incantation in his body started to circulate.
The originally simple and unadorned Fist Technique suddenly became tyrannical and mighty. When it was released and retracted, there seemed to be the sound of wind and thunder buzzing in the air. This change made Xiao Chen very happy; he did not expect the Purple Thunder Divine Incantation to have such an effect.
Xiao Chen immediately became even more delighted, and his punches became faster and faster. The sound of thunder continued to ring out, and he unconsciously began to shout softly. Traces of electricity appeared on Xiao Chen's fists, jumping non-stop. A warm current flowed into his right hand, and his entire right hand seemed to be filled with boundless strength.
Xiao Chen shouted loudly. His body leaped high into the air. When he landed, he punched the ground. Xiao Chen used all of his strength in this punch.
Bang!
The ground was littered with gravel, and among the countless cracks, a half-meter-wide hole appeared. Xiao Chen held his breath as he looked at the gravel on the ground and shook his head.
The might of this punch looked very ferocious, but he knew that it was nothing. After those strong cultivators used their Martial Techniques, they could create a one-meter-wide hole in the ground. Furthermore, there would be no cracks, and the gravel would turn into powder.
However, Xiao Chen was already very satisfied. He had to take things step by step. He had only cultivated the Purple Thunder Divine Incantation for one night, and his strength was already so shocking. If he cultivated for a few more days, this body might not necessarily be unable to reach the realm of those cultivators. Furthermore, the electricity on his fists would give them a pleasant surprise.
After resting for a while, Xiao Chen decided to continue cultivating. However, he could no longer cultivate in his bedroom. He had to find a place with more abundant Spiritual Energy. The back mountain of the Xiao Clan, Seven Horn Mountain, was such a place.
This Seven Horn Mountain could be said to be the foundation of the Xiao Clan. Not only were there all sorts of Spirit Beasts and rare herbs on the mountain, the density of the Spiritual Energy on the mountain was more than double that of the surface.
In the memories of this body, many years ago, the Xiao Clan was a huge clan in the Great Qin Nation or the entire Tianwu Continent. After they declined, they came to Mohe City.
The seniors of the Xiao Clan used their martial prowess to occupy this mountain range. Relying on this Seven Horn Mountain, which contained countless natural treasures, the Xiao Clan slowly gained a firm foothold in Mohe City, becoming one of the top clans there.
However, such a treasure trove would naturally cause people to covet it. Because of this Rank 7 Mountain, the disputes and conflicts had never stopped. During this period of time, the local clans of Mohe City and the Xiao Clan had a few large scale battles, causing both sides to suffer great losses.
Later on, under the mediation of Mohe City's City Lord, all the clans in Mohe City agreed to hold a martial arts competition every ten years. The younger generation of the various clans who were not over the age of twenty would participate. The winner would decide the ownership of this Rank 7 Mountain.
Both sides took a step back. The Xiao Clan did not dare to offend all the surrounding clans, so they agreed to this plan.
Although the Xiao Clan was weak, they had already won the three martial arts competitions they held. There was still half a year before the new Promise of Ten Years would arrive. The Xiao Clan placed all their hopes on Xiao Jian and the First Elder's mysterious granddaughter.
Recalling the history of this Seven Horn Mountain, Xiao Chen had already arrived at the foot of the Seven Horn Mountain. There was a pass at the foot of the mountain, and inside it were the elite guards of the Xiao Clan. If someone not from the Xiao Clan wanted to enter this mountain range, they would have to apply in advance and pay a certain amount of money.
As the second son of the Clan Head, Xiao Chen naturally did not need to go through any formalities to enter Seven Horn Mountain. However, when the Xiao Clan guards at the foot of the mountain discovered that he wanted to enter, they were put in a difficult position.
Who did not know that the Second Young Master of the Xiao Clan was only in the 9th Grade of Spirit Refinement? He was famous for being trash in Mohe City. If he entered Seven Horn Mountain, only death awaited him. When the Clan Head placed the blame on them, they would definitely be punished.
"Second Young Master, the Spirit Beasts in the mountain range are ferocious. It is not a fun place. It is best if Second Young Master does not enter," one of the guards said. Actually, he did not say the other half of the sentence. The Misty Rain Pavilion in the city was the place where the Young Master should go. Why would he come here? Wasn't that just seeking death?
When Xiao Chen heard this, he smiled, not minding the tone of the guard, "Who said I am going in to play? I am going to cultivate. Don't tell me that as the second son of the Xiao Clan Head, I do not have the qualifications to enter this mountain range to cultivate?"
That guard wanted to say something, but he was pulled back by the person behind him. The person behind him smiled and said, "Since Second Young Master is going to cultivate, we naturally will not stop you. We only hope that Young Master does not wander too far and is cautious about entering the inner regions of the mountain range."
"That is natural." After Xiao Chen finished speaking, he walked away without even turning his head back.
"Why do you want me to let him in? Doesn't he know that he is sending himself to death?" the guard who spoke earlier asked.
"Your information network is really not up to date. Have you not heard of his duel with Xiao Jian? It is a fight to the death. Let him in. Even if he dies in the hands of a Spirit Beast, it would be better than dying in the hands of Xiao Jian."
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