By the time the wound on his chest healed, Xiao Chen no longer felt any pain. If not for the blood on the short sword, he might have suspected that the earlier scene had not happened at all.
"Good! The refinement of the heart is a success!"
Xiao Chen put away the short sword, and his expression returned to normal. He stopped thinking and consumed the Heavenly Blood Vine to nourish his stomach.
By the time the sky turned bright, Xiao Chen had consumed all the five organs' divine herbs, and the Firmament Body Tempering Art reached Consummation.
After leaving the cultivation room, Xiao Chen went to the drill ground halfway up the mountain. When he breathed in the morning air, he could clearly feel the changes in his internal organs.
Xiao Chen casually swept his gaze across the drill ground, and his heart skipped a beat. He stared at an empty spot for a moment before calmly shifting his gaze away.
Then, Xiao Chen moved his feet and practiced the Myriad Heaven Divine Fist with a calm expression. There were still three more moves. It was time to make use of this opportunity to complete them.
In the following days, Xiao Chen's life followed a pattern.
At night, he used the Peak Spirit Vein to cultivate. During the day, he practiced the Fist Technique at the drill ground, comprehending the final three moves of the Myriad Heaven Divine Fist — Eternal Myth, Dusk of Deities, and Burial of Deities.
Xiao Chen had his own understanding of the Myriad Heaven Divine Fist. He had already carved out his own path. Naturally, he had to adapt the last three moves to suit himself.
Given Xiao Chen's current experience, he could tell that all the techniques in the world differed from person to person. If one only followed what the predecessors did and did not adapt it to suit oneself, one would never be able to surpass them.
"White Robed King Xiao Chen, the Merfolk Race's Yao Yan and Ji Shizhan seek an audience!"
On this particular day, as Xiao Chen practiced the Fist Technique, he heard someone at the foot of the mountain requesting an audience.
Xiao Chen could not help sweating. He had not even decided on the King title yet. How did the title of White Robed King spread everywhere? Unexpectedly, even the Merfolk Race's Princess in the distant Chaotic Demonic Sea knew about it.
With a wry smile, Xiao Chen retracted his fist. He glanced at a certain place, whether intentionally or unintentionally, and leaped toward the foot of the mountain.
At the foot of the mountain, Princess Yao Yan, who had sky-blue hair and was dressed in leather, and Mu Lei, whom she had met once, were waiting nervously.
When they saw Xiao Chen's figure, both of their faces revealed a hint of joy, especially Princess Yao Yan, who was looking forward to it.
"Greetings, White-Robed King!"
The two of them stepped forward and immediately cupped their fists.
Xiao Chen said rather helplessly, "You two, there's no need to be so polite. My King title hasn't been decided yet."
Mu Lei said politely, "Brother Xiao Chen is being too humble. Right now, who in the Kunlun Realm does not know that you defeated the descendants of three Sovereign Martial Emperors and easily seized two resource stars without spilling blood? The title of the White-Robed King has already spread far and wide. "
There were some things that one could not refute. The title of White-Robed King was probably set in stone. Who knew who was the one who spread it?
"The Chaotic Demonic Sea and the Haotian Province are very far apart. The two of you are not here to chat idly with this Xiao, right?!"
Xiao Chen did not bother with the pleasantries, directly asking about the two's purpose.
Princess Yao Yan hesitated for a while before asking, "Young Master Xiao, do you remember what this little girl said in the Sage Mark Monument?"
Xiao Chen was about to answer when he raised his eyebrows. Then, he quickly put on the repaired Heavenly Sea Cloak and said, "Please wait for a while. I have to deal with some trifling matters."
"Young Master Xiao, do you need help?"
"There's no need. It's just a small bug hiding its head and showing its tail. I'll be right back."
An indistinct figure moved through the air at the foot of the mountain. It moved very fast, like it was flying.
Furthermore, this figure hid in the air, not stirring up any wind or startling anyone. As it stepped on the soft fallen leaves, it was as light as the wind.
After making a few rounds, the figure left the Haotian City. Then, it stopped at a patch of grass fifty kilometers outside the city and revealed itself.
There was a red mark on the figure's forehead, looking very startling. This was an Asura Race cultivator.
There were a few rocks in front of the figure. Lan Shaobai, Yu, and that black-clad Asura Race cultivator were all there.
The nearly flawless Lan Shaobai held a book as he sat on the rock, reading. If one looked carefully, one would discover that this was not a Martial Technique Secret Manual but a collection of information on all the famous outstanding talents of the various races of the Kunlun Realm.
There were even quite a few names that appeared on the list from the worlds far away from the continent.
When the figure arrived, Lan Shaobai did not raise his head. Instead, he continued reading the information in the book.
"Young Master, I have been following your instructions for the past few days. I have been staying within 500 meters of Xiao Chen. His every move did not escape my notice."
His every move did not escape my eyes, "the figure reported respectfully before the black-clad man.
When the black-clad man heard this, he frowned. His expression changed slightly as he reprimanded coldly, "Five hundred meters? When did I tell you to stay within five hundred meters of him? The order I gave you was to monitor his every move from a distance, not to spy on his daily life. "
Unconvinced, the figure said, "Young Master, you think too highly of this person. In the past five days, I managed to find out many of his secrets. However, this fellow did not notice anything at all."
A thought occurred to Lan Shaobai, and he closed the book. He exchanged glances with the black-clad man, both of them in disbelief.
However, the eyes of the lively Yu lit up. She smiled and said, "Quickly, tell me. What secrets does this person have?"
The figure felt very happy at the encouragement, so he opened his mouth to speak.
However, he suddenly discovered that he could not close his mouth. A finger pressed against the back of his head.
"Whoosh!"
A bright light flickered, and there was a metallic sound. It was like a treasured saber had been unsheathed in the air, giving off an unparalleled sharpness. When the light scattered, the figure's body was split in half. He died without a complete corpse, unable to speak of the secrets in his heart.
Aside from Lan Shaobai, Yu and the black-clad man's expressions froze. They withdrew their killing Qi as they looked at the black-cloaked man in front.
In the time it took for a spark to fly, the figure that was spying on him got split in half by a saber light. Unexpectedly, the Asura Race experts, who were famous for their concealment, did not notice the arrival of this person.
"Brother Xiao Chen, you are very skilled. Since you already showed yourself, why are you still wearing a cloak?"
Lan Shaobai's expression remained the same as usual; no one could make out his expression.
Xiao Chen did not find this strange. He did not care that the other party could see through his cloak and reveal his identity. He removed his hood and smiled coldly. "This Xiao is truly honored. I did not expect the esteemed guests of the Asura Race to be so interested in me."
Yu looked at the figure that died miserably. Then, she looked at Xiao Chen's expressionless face. She clenched her teeth and said angrily, "How hateful! Why are you so ruthless? Who is interested in you?!"
Xiao Chen stepped forward, and a white sword appeared in his hand. The light faded, and his figure suddenly vanished. This was the Instant Kill Technique that the Asura Race was famous for.
"Dang!"
Xiao Chen used two fingers as a saber. Without moving his feet, he gently tapped the right side. When his finger came in contact with the sword, it gave off a melodious sound. "Weng! Weng!
Weng! "
Sharp saber intent and sword intent clashed intensely. In the instant they came into contact, the surrounding air trembled at least a thousand times. Strong winds blew everywhere, and the grass on the ground was uprooted.
When Xiao Chen saw the angry expression on this girl's face, he found it strange. It was just a spy who died. Lan Shaobai and that black-clad man probably would not even bat an eyelid, not caring about it at all.
With one glance, it was clear that this girl was not someone in charge. Yet, she was so angry. This was very confusing.
However, no matter how strange it was, it had nothing to do with Xiao Chen. He did not feel any guilt at all. This person tried to pry into his secrets. Originally, he could have killed him long ago. Xiao Chen just wanted to see who his master was, so he let him live for a few more days.
When Xiao Chen attacked, she did not show any mercy at all.
Looking at Xiao Yu, who was constantly using the Instant Kill Technique, Xiao Yu's eyes lit up.
Xiao Chen frowned slightly. This girl's Instant Kill Technique could only be described with one word: fast. Extremely fast.
How fast was it? It was so fast that Xiao Chen no longer dared to move rashly. If he moved, he would immediately be struck by this Instant Kill Technique.
Lan Shaobai and the black-clad man did not say a word, using their gazes to communicate.
"Shaobai, what do you think? Yu's Instant Kill Technique ranks in the top ten in the race."
"There is nothing to see. Yu still cannot figure out his limits. However, Yu's temper really needs to be changed."
"Haha! She must be spoiled!"
"Isn't it you?"
Regardless of how these two conversed, Xiao Chen felt somewhat impatient. With a thought, snowflakes drifted down from the sky.
A cold wind blew, snowflakes drifted down, and saber lights flashed. In an instant, the flickering figure of Yu was forced out. Her speed was also affected.
The graceful figure in front flickered in the snowflakes. The trajectory of her movements was dazzling.
Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes and gently pinched a snowflake. Then, he tossed it forward. The snowflake was like a saber, tearing through the girl's afterimages and chasing after the real body.
The snowflakes in the sky slowly gathered towards this snowflake.
Yu did everything she could, making hundreds or even thousands of moves that looked real, trying to shake off this snowflake that contained boundless killing intent. However, it was to no avail.
In the end, the snowflake that filled the sky gathered, forming a crystalline flower that gave off a cold light. The petals bloomed, and the thorns on the branch looked very lifelike.
Yu tripped and fell to the ground. The end of the branch of the ice flower slowly drifted over and landed on her forehead. It looked like a flower had bloomed on her forehead.
However, the bone-chilling saber Qi came from the end of the branch and pierced through her forehead. The saber Qi flowed all over her body, brushing past all her vitals. This made her face turn red, but she did not dare to move rashly.
"Bastard, take this flower away from me!" Little Fish wriggled his body and said uncomfortably.
When Lan Shaobai saw Xiao Chen's move, his eyes lit up. He smiled and said, "What an excellent Snow Saber Technique. In this world, including the seniors and experts, there are probably no more than ten who can surpass your understanding of winter."
Xiao Chen was surprised. This Lan Shaobai was able to tell that this was the Winter Saber and not the ordinary state of ice at first glance. His eyes were indeed extraordinary.
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