Xiao Chen controlled his consciousness to move closer to the Blue Dragon. His consciousness was almost touching the face of the Blue Dragon, allowing him to see the Blue Dragon very clearly. Just at this moment, the Blue Dragon's eyes suddenly opened, startling Xiao Chen. However, the Blue Dragon did not seem to notice Xiao Chen. After a while, it closed its eyes again.
Xiao Chen quickly recollected his consciousness. The eyes of the Blue Dragon were very clear, like a clear spring. It was impossible for it to give off a soul-stirring and subduing gaze.
However, what was this Blue Dragon? He did not remember when a dragon had entered his body. Could it be a Martial Spirit? Did I succeed in condensing a Martial Spirit?
Blue Dragon, Blue Dragon Martial Spirit. Xiao Chen suddenly thought of a very distant memory from this body.
A long time ago, there were four great sects in the Tianwu Continent. The Sect Masters of these four great sects possessed the bloodline of a Holy Beast. Many of the disciples of these sects were born with a Holy Beast Martial Spirit. These people cultivated much faster than ordinary people. Furthermore, the Holy Beast Martial Spirit had spirituality. It was not something a regular Martial Spirit could compare to.
The Eastern Blue Dragon, the Western White Tiger, the Southern Vermillion Bird, and the Northern Black Tortoise. The four great clans each occupied a region. The Xiao Clan was one of the Eastern Blue Dragon. However, a thousand years ago, due to some unknown reason, the Holy Beast Blue Dragon Martial Spirit no longer appeared in the Xiao Clan. A thousand years later, the once rich and powerful clan became a small clan that resided in a small city.
Xiao Chen shook his head. He could not be bothered to think about these things. He was only concerned that he had finally condensed a Martial Spirit. He could condense Essence and practice Martial Techniques. He might not lose to Xiao Jian in seven days.
Once again, Xiao Chen focused his consciousness and checked the state of the Purple Thunder Divine Incantation. Previously, when the Purple Thunder Divine Incantation circulated crazily, it made him feel uneasy. He did not want his body to explode and die at the slightest provocation.
What made him pleasantly surprised was that the Purple Thunder Divine Incantation was circulating very smoothly. Furthermore, his cultivation realm had taken a huge step forward. He had completely stabilized the first layer.
For now, he did not care about the Blue Dragon Martial Spirit. Cultivating the Purple Thunder Divine Incantation was the most important thing for Xiao Chen. Just by cultivating the Purple Thunder Divine Incantation for one night, his strength had increased by a lot. Furthermore, when he punched, there was electricity. One could imagine how strong it was.
He remembered that in the Compendium of Cultivation, it was written that after cultivating the Purple Thunder Divine Incantation, one could refine the Purple Thunder True Fire. Since the Purple Thunder Divine Incantation had stabilized at the first layer, Xiao Chen decided to give it a try.
Xiao Chen Chen stood up and circulated the Chen. Xiao Chen Chen Chen Xiao Divine Chen Xiao. Thunder divine incantation. Xiao Thunder divine incantation. Xiao Thunder divine incantation.
A pure and condensed Essence flowed from its body into Xiao Chen's meridians. With a thought, Xiao Chen felt this cool and comfortable Essence. He guided this energy to circulate within his body.
Following the method in the Compendium of Cultivation, this Essence gathered on his right hand. It passed through the Heavenly Spring, Jugu, Quze, and Neiguan acupoints before gathering on his middle finger.
Suddenly, a crackling electric light lit up on his finger. It flickered non-stop. Finally, all the electric light gathered at the tip of Xiao Chen's finger, forming a purple flame the size of a peanut.
Xiao Chen looked at this flame that was flickering continuously. It looked like it would be extinguished at any moment. He could not help but smile bitterly. Not to mention killing people, this flame could only be used to light a cigarette in his original world.
Xiao Chen waved his hand and extinguished the flame. He was not dispirited. Being able to succeed in his first attempt was already very gratifying.
However, he did not notice that when he was extinguishing the flame, a small spark did not extinguish. It slowly floated to the ground. The moment it landed, it ignited all the fallen leaves within a half-meter radius. The flame disappeared in a flash. If it were not for the ashes and the heat that still lingered on his face, Xiao Chen would not believe that there was a fire here.
Xiao Chen was dumbfounded as he looked at all this. After a while, Xiao Chen let out an ecstatic smile. This flame was too strong. Just a spark had such might. If he practiced it for a while longer, how strong would its destructive power be?
Xiao Chen tirelessly practiced summoning the Purple Thunder True Fire. After a few hours of practice, Xiao Chen could summon the Purple Thunder True Fire with just a thought.
"Pu Chi!"
A figure flashed past the tree above Xiao Chen's head, rushing into the distance. Stopping what he was doing, Xiao Chen raised his head to take a look. That person was wearing blue robes. He flew past the treetops and disappeared from Xiao Chen's line of sight in the blink of an eye.
This was not true flight. He merely used the treetops and a superb Movement Technique to create the illusion of flight. Even so, this person's cultivation was at least at the Martial Saint realm.
Since when did Mohe City have a blue-robed Martial Saint? What is his purpose in coming to my Xiao Clan's Seven Horn Mountain? Xiao Chen thought suspiciously.
Looking at the direction in which that person left, Xiao Chen hesitated for a while before deciding to follow and take a look. A Martial Saint expert would not come to this Seven Horn Mountain for no reason.
Xiao Chen completely withdrew his aura and relied on the strength of his physical body to rush in the direction in which that person left. The strength of this body was extremely strong. Even without using the Essence in his body, Xiao Chen's speed was astonishingly fast as he rushed through the forest.
The speed of that person in blue was extremely fast; he had long since disappeared. Xiao Chen could only move in a general direction. If he was unlucky, he might never be able to find him.
After walking for about an hour, a soft voice entered Xiao Chen's ears along with the cool breeze. Xiao Chen quickly stopped and listened attentively. After determining the direction of the voice, he continued moving forward.
The voice became clearer. Xiao Chen jumped onto a big tree and finally saw the person speaking. About 300 meters in front of him, the person in blue was talking to a group of people in a low voice.
Strange, why are they from the Zhang Clan? The group of people who were talking to the person in blue were wearing clothes with embroidered patterns. It was the symbol of the Zhang Clan, which was second only to the Xiao Clan in Mohe City. There were three white clouds embroidered on the chest of their brown coats.
"Hu Chi!"
Suddenly, the sound of someone breaking through the air came from behind him. Xiao Chen was startled and immediately circulated the Purple Thunder Divine Incantation. The Purple Thunder True Fire instantly gathered in his right hand and he was about to make a move.
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