The sunlight was so bright, the lush trees were so still, and the magnificent manor was so solemn.
However, in this dark and quiet courtyard, there was a powerful aura that seemed to have materialized. Fortunately, all the servants and odd-job workers in the vicinity had been transferred to other places in advance. Otherwise, this sudden change would have caused a huge impact and stimulation on everyone.
In the quiet room, He Yiming's body had already become like a furnace fire. The fire attribute Inner Strength was unleashed to the extreme, as if it was using his body as fuel to burn.
The clothes on his body had actually turned to ashes in an instant. Even the praying mat under his butt had been caught in the disaster and was destroyed.
Fortunately, the walls of this quiet room were made of bricks. If it was a wooden house, it would have been difficult to preserve.
However, at this moment, He Yiming's heart was filled with a strong sense of expectation. He had already felt that the power of the Raging Flame Technique had already reached its limit. However, with the addition and catalysis of the Withered Wood Technique, the power of this technique continued to rise.
Finally, all the accumulated energy of the tenth level of the Withered Wood Technique had turned into nourishment and was thrown into the Raging Flame Technique.
That inconceivably powerful force suddenly erupted.
This was a mutation, a mutation in the quality of the energy. The Raging Flame Technique was no longer the acquired Raging Flame Technique. After absorbing the essence of the Withered Wood Technique, it had become a completely different technique.
He Yiming's body suddenly shook violently, as if there were countless sharp needles drilling into his body.
After cultivating the Withered Wood Technique, the human body's resistance to pain had increased by a lot. Needless to say, he would not feel pain from needles. Even if he was cut with a knife, it might not be able to cause any harm to He Yiming.
However, at this moment, the feeling of being pierced by needles had far exceeded the limits of He Yiming's imagination. It was as if there were countless holes in his body, from inside to outside, from outside to inside, intersecting with each other and piercing countless holes in his body.
This was not a pain that the human body could endure. It even made people feel as if they were better off dead.
However, this feeling only appeared for a moment.
After a moment, this feeling disappeared.
When all the pain disappeared, He Yiming's spirit was suddenly lifted. He felt a strange energy rushing into his body from outside.
This was not the inner strength that had been transformed from his body's energy, but a kind of energy that had been absorbed from the outside world.
This kind of energy was attracted by the variant of the Raging Inferno Technique in his body, which was why it continuously entered his body. His body was like a container that had been enlarged by ten times. The energy continuously rushed into his body and quickly filled up every inch of space in the container.
His skin, muscles, bones, organs, and cells all underwent subtle changes under the impact of this energy.
It was as if he was soaking in a hot spring, making his body feel extremely comfortable.
This was the cleansing of energy, causing his body to undergo earth-shattering changes. Not only did his body's strength receive an inconceivable increase, even his lifespan had increased under this strange change in an unknown way.
The energy that had entered his body from the outside world seemed to have a trace of a slight burning sensation. This made him understand that the energy he was absorbing was actually the energy of the fire element. It was the fire element energy that belonged to nature.
This was because he was currently using the Raging Inferno Technique to advance. If he were to use other elemental techniques, then the energy that he was absorbing might have correspondingly changed.
He took a deep breath and felt the extremely strange changes in his body.
Finally, the surging energy from the outside world slowed down. The holes that had appeared in his body were also repaired under the cleansing of the energy. However, these holes were not completely closed. Instead, they had a subtle resonance with He Yiming's spirit.
Very quickly, He Yiming immediately reacted. These so-called holes were actually the various acupuncture points on his body. They were also the places that the meridians had to pass through.
However, the only thing that surprised him was that the number of these holes was far more than the number of acupuncture points he knew. This made him understand that the number of acupuncture points in the human body was far more than one 108.
The energy outside his body was still unceasingly pouring into his body, causing He Yiming to suddenly have a crazy urge to vent.
Inexplicably, He Yiming knew that this was the berserk energy of the fire element. Especially because it was the first time it had entered his body, it would bring a huge burden to his body. If he could not quickly vent it out, then it would even cause great harm to him.
His eyes suddenly widened. He raised his palms high and slapped towards the empty space above his head.
"Boom … …"
The powerful internal strength that had been suppressed in his body, or it should be called True Qi at this moment, finally found a huge vent. In an instant, it condensed into a ball and violently gushed out.
A huge explosion came from the top of the quiet room. The roof of the quiet room that was built with bricks and tiles was unexpectedly blasted away without any resistance. The entire roof was bombarded into pieces by this huge and unbelievable force and flew away into the distance.
Not only that, the fine small stones and dust in the air did not dissipate. Instead, they swirled into the sky as He Yiming's True Qi surging out.
Suddenly, a huge red tornado appeared in the sky and exuded a strong heat wave that made people dare not approach it.
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With such a huge movement, even a person who was sound asleep in the middle of the night would be awakened by it, let alone at this moment in broad daylight.
Almost at the moment of the explosion, the three top experts in the Xie residence who were at the tenth level of internal strength had already arrived outside their respective rooms.
Xie Nuanhang, Xie Nuanyi, and Hsieh Chih-en, the only person in the Xie family who had lived over a hundred years old, were all dumbfounded as they watched the strange tornado erupt from one of the rooms in the Xie residence.
Although they were far away, the three of them felt a huge sense of oppression at the same time. This feeling was as heavy as Mount Tai, but it was also inviolable. It was an ability that was beyond their understanding. In the face of such an ability, no matter how many Acquired Masters there were, they would not have any chance of resisting.
At this moment, the commotion in the room was not limited to the Xie residence.
In Windward City, the experts from the other three aristocratic families and the experts from the Fire Crow Kingdom's royal family all witnessed this sudden fiery red tornado that was limited to a single moment.
The expression on everyone's face was very strange. Among them, some were envious, some were full of admiration, but there were even more who were frowning.
In the palace, there was a huge tower that was ten feet tall.
Even if the Fire Crow Kingdom's King came to the tower, he did not dare to be impudent. This was because the person who lived in the tower was an elder of the Fire Crow Kingdom's King.
He was the guardian of the Fire Crow Kingdom's Royal Family and the Fire Crow Kingdom's Guardian. He was also the Fire Crow Kingdom's only Xiantian Realm expert.
At this moment, he looked at the strange tornado that was clearly visible in the distance. After thinking for a long time, he finally gave an order that caused the entire palace to be in chaos.
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After a full fifteen minutes, He Yiming felt that the meridians in his body had completely recovered. That violent feeling was completely vented out by him.
He withdrew his hands, and the powerful Qi was completely withdrawn. The fiery red tornado in the sky also disappeared without a trace.
Looking at the mess around him, he sighed in his heart. If he had known that breaking through to the Xiantian Realm would cause such a commotion, he would have run outside long ago. Why would he still stay in the Xie residence?
The surroundings were covered in dust, but his body was not stained by a speck of dust.
Looking at his completely naked body, He Yiming shook his head slightly. Suddenly, his heart moved, and he cursed inwardly.
His body moved slightly, and he immediately came to the corner of the quiet room like a ghost.
Looking at the paper and jade bottle that were covered in a layer of dust, but were not damaged in any way, his heart that had just been in suspense was also put at ease.
Those pill formulas were fine. With his current strength, even if he wanted to make a copy of them openly, the Xie family would not be able to stop him. But in that jade bottle, there were five ultimate Golden Cores. If it was destroyed because of this, it would be too much of a pity.
After all, He Yiming had broken through to the Xiantian Realm in the Xie family. Not only had he received the Xie family's hospitality, but he had also received guidance from Hsieh Chih-en. No matter how thick-skinned he was, he would not have any ideas about the Xie family's Golden Cores.
He picked up the things on the ground and casually patted them. With one step, he had already arrived outside. Although the roof of the quiet room inside had been completely destroyed, the outside was not much affected.
His footsteps did not stop. In an instant, he had already passed through the outer hall and arrived at Hsieh Ming-chin's bedroom.
The two of them were about the same age, and their figures were similar. They casually picked a set of clothes to change into. Although it was a little too big, it was still much better than being naked.
Of course, born in a rich and powerful family, Hsieh Ming-chin had never worried about clothes. In his bedroom, there were not only dozens of sets of clothes, but there were also many brand new shoes and socks. He Yiming naturally did not hesitate to accept them.
Just as he finished putting on his clothes, he sensed the hubbub of voices outside, and someone was cautiously walking towards this courtyard.
That's right, he did not just hear it, but also sensed it.
With him as the center, there seemed to be nothing that could hide from his senses within a hundred meters.
This was a magical feeling. It was as if after he had absorbed the fire-type energy between heaven and earth, he had formed an extremely subtle relationship with this energy. It was through the ubiquitous fire-type energy between heaven and earth, and through the absorption, spitting out, and exchanging of this energy that he could magically sense the images within a hundred meters.
Of course, these images were also very blurry. Even compared to He Yiming's eavesdropping, it was not much better. However, when it came to sensing static objects and the surrounding atmosphere, the clarity of the images exceeded the ability of his ears.
He could even sense that within eighty meters, there was a circle of people dressed as attendants surrounding him. These people were faintly guarding a line. They looked at each other, and there was a trace of fear in their eyes. However, no matter how many people there were, they did not dare to rashly cross the line.
Suddenly, a person ran over from afar. From the footsteps and aura, he knew that it was Hsieh Ming-chin.
He did not know where he had gone, and it took him only now to arrive. However, he was different from those attendants. He directly ran in and shouted at the same time, "Brother He, are you there?"
He Yiming's heart warmed. If Hsieh Ming-chin had hesitated in the slightest, He Yiming would have started to distance himself from him. As for the help that the Xie Clan had given him, he would slowly repay it in the future. However, Hsieh Ming-chin did the same as he did in the dense forest, and rushed in without a care.
Although this kind of character was not popular in a large clan, He Yiming could feel his sincere friendship. This guy, once he recognized you as his friend, he would definitely not abandon his friend and run away.
He Yiming stepped out, and quickly crossed the distance of several feet. He Yiming had already appeared in front of him.
Although He Yiming hadn't practiced any Light Sound Cultivation Technique, but his current strength was so great that it was enough for him to easily do things that many Houtian masters couldn't even do even if they used special Cultivation Techniques.
Although there was only a gap of one level between Houtian and Xiantian, it was already impossible to close the gap.
"Brother Xie, I'm here," He Yiming said with a chuckle, "Everything is fine, but I destroyed your quiet room."
Hsieh Ming-chin looked at He Yiming and sighed, "It's fine as long as everything is fine. It's just a quiet room …" He suddenly stopped and looked seriously at He Yiming. He felt that he was different from a few hours ago, but he could not pinpoint exactly what was different.
After a while, his eyes lit up as he asked, "Brother He, the clothes you're wearing?"
He Yiming coughed lightly and chuckled, "I accidentally burned my clothes just now, so I borrowed a set. Please forgive me."
Hsieh Ming-chin waved his hand and asked, "What happened just now? Why did you cause such a big commotion? I hope you didn't disturb Uncle."
He Yiming smiled. Although he had never met the head of the Xie family, he could tell from Hsieh Ming-chin's appearance that this person was definitely a strict elder. However, even if he was a Xiantian elder, he probably did not have the right to put on airs in front of him.
His expression suddenly changed, and he raised his head to look outside the door. He smiled and said, "Brother Xie, I'm afraid it's too late."
"What's too late?" Hsieh Ming-chin asked suspiciously.
"Your Uncle is already here."
Hsieh Ming-chin's face instantly changed, but before he could ask further, he heard an extremely familiar voice. "Is Mr. He here? I, Xie Nuanhang, am here to see you."
Hsieh Ming-chin widened his eyes and stared at He Yiming as if he had seen a ghost.
The voice belonged to his uncle, Xie Nuanhang, the current head of the Xie family. However, his voice was cautious, and even an idiot could tell that he was respectful and trying to curry favor with He Yiming.
Although he also saw the red tornado dancing on the roof, he didn't know what to do. However, it was one thing to see it, and it was another to understand what it meant. He Yiming was not as experienced as Xie Nuanhang and the others, and he had never seen the might of a Xiantian powerhouse, so it was not surprising that he could not recognize the mystery behind it.
He Yiming smiled and nodded at the puppet-like Hsieh Ming-chin, then said, "He Yiming is here. Head of the Xie family, please come in."
The three of them walked in one after another. When Hsieh Ming-chin saw them, he was incomparably shocked.
It turned out that the three big shots of the family were all present at that moment. At that moment, he vaguely understood something. He first looked at the quiet room with a broken roof, then looked at He Yiming with disbelief in his eyes.
Xie Nuanhang and the other two did not expect Hsieh Ming-chin to be by He Yiming's side. Furthermore, from the way they stood side by side, they seemed to be rather friendly. However, after exchanging glances with each other, they seemed to turn a blind eye to it.
"Mr. He, congratulations, congratulations." Xie Nuanhang strode forward and stopped not far from He Yiming. He bowed deeply with a smile on his face.
The corners of Hsieh Ming-chin's eyes twitched, and he hurriedly avoided it. He did not dare to accept such a grand bow from the head of the Xie family.
He Yiming frowned slightly. After hesitating for a moment, he returned the same bow and said, "Head of the Xie family is too polite. He Yiming was lucky enough to succeed, and it was all thanks to Old Master Hsieh Chih-en of the Zun Residence." After he finished speaking, he bowed deeply to Hsieh Chih-en. His words were completely sincere. If it weren't for the old man's guidance, He Yiming would have to travel far into the forest to search for a spirit beast that was more than five hundred years old.
However, after entering the Xiantian realm, He Yiming knew that if a spirit beast that was five hundred years old could really absorb the Qi of Heaven and Earth like him, then even if he really encountered one, the one who would have to run away in the end would be him.
The gap between the Xiantian realm and the acquired realm was too great. Only after experiencing it for himself could he truly feel it.
Hsieh Chih-en repeatedly waved his hand. The old man, who was over a hundred years old, sighed deeply and said, "So Mr. He is also a genius who cultivates two elements at the same time. I, I, am truly ashamed to display my slight skill in front of an expert like you."
He felt that it was strange. Since He Yiming knew two top-notch internal strength cultivation methods, then he must have inherited them from a great sect or aristocratic family.
But why had no one told him this even after he had cultivated to the tenth level? If he had not accidentally mentioned it, he was afraid that he still wouldn't have been able to advance. However, he had only thought about it for a moment. No matter what, he could not guess the real reason behind it.
He Yiming shook his head and smiled, "Thank you, senior. Your guidance has helped this junior so much that it's unimaginable. This junior was able to step into the Xiantian realm so quickly because of your guidance. " He paused for a moment and thought about it, then said, "Within three years, this junior will definitely return the favor."
Hsieh Chih-en's eyes suddenly lit up, and his voice trembled slightly. "He … Mr. He, what are you talking about?"
He Yiming nodded slightly. His gaze was filled with sincerity as he said, "My father taught me time and time again. Receiving a little bit of kindness from him, I must repay him with a gushing spring."
Hsieh Chih-en's lips trembled, then he finally took a step forward and bowed deeply. "Thank you, Mr. He, for your help."
Xie Nuanhang and his brother were pleasantly surprised at the same time. They looked at each other and bowed deeply as well. Hsieh Ming-chin finally understood. He looked at He Yiming with a bitter smile. What kind of monster was his dad bringing home?!
PS: While I was editing, my daughter suddenly came over and told me that there was a parent-teacher meeting at 6: 30 pm. White Crane suddenly remembered.
I was so dizzy these past few days that I actually forgot about it. It's already 6: 20 pm. I'll immediately upload it and set it for release at 7: 30 pm. I'll see when the parent-teacher meeting ends. I'll immediately edit it and release it when I get back.
I hope it'll end before 7: 30 pm. If it doesn't, it might be a little later, but I'll definitely release it. Brothers, please forgive me. White Crane was too busy typing to pay attention to the outside world.
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