Looking at his hands, He Yiming's heart suddenly surged with an idea.
He stretched out his hands flatly and clasped his two palms together, forming a strange seal. This was the Hidden Needle Seal that he had created, which could be regarded as one of the Xiantian combat skills.
The True Qi in his body was running along a fixed route. After passing through several meridians, his palms slightly bulged, and suddenly two streams of Qi flew out.
These two streams of Qi were no longer silent and colorless, but with a trace of red light, accompanied by a sharp sound of breaking wind, suddenly shot out.
Its speed was so fast that even He Yiming himself only felt a flash of red light in front of his eyes.
He opened his mouth wide in shock and looked ahead with a hint of horror in his eyes.
In front of him was the stone wall of the valley. At this moment, on the stone wall, there were two inexplicably deep fist-sized holes, and in the deep holes, there was a trace of black color, and a wisp of white smoke curled up in spirals.
Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, even he himself doubted whether this was the result of his own creation.
Taking a deep breath, He Yiming stretched out his arms again. His True Qi slowly flowed from his Dantian through the meridians in his body, and transmitted to his arms.
A little bit of True Qi slowly spread out from his palms, and from his palms, there seemed to be a strange red object.
He Yiming's face was incomparably dignified, and his whole mind was focused on this strange object.
In his heart, he was very clear that this was True Qi, the True Qi in his body, and it was a special True Qi that was stimulated by the Raging Flame Skill.
His figure moved, and he disappeared from where he was. The next moment, he appeared in front of the stone wall, and with a gentle wave of his arm, the stone wall suddenly rustled, and countless dust fell.
When He Yiming fixed his eyes on it, there was already a deep trench on it.
This was the damage caused by True Qi after it left the body.
The biggest difference between a practitioner's internal strength and True Qi was that no matter how strong the internal strength was, it could not leave the body to hurt people. No matter how strong the inner strength was, once it left the body, even if it was just an inch away, it would dissipate without a trace.
There were only two ways for a Hou Tian practitioner to injure someone from a distance. The first was to practice some kind of Xiantian fighting skills like the Air Splitting Palm and the Hidden Needle Seal. Only those with extraordinary talent and success in cultivation could injure others from a distance.
The other method was even simpler, and it was also the method used by the majority of Postnatal cultivators. That was the use of hidden weapons. Whether it was a flying needle as thin as a cow's hair, a bow and arrow, or even a Level Ten Internal Force expert using flying flowers and fallen leaves as hidden weapons, they could all hurt people from a distance.
However, no matter what method he used, he needed a carrier that could withstand the inner strength. Other than that, Houtian cultivators would never be able to achieve this goal.
But Xiantian True Qi was obviously different. Even if this kind of power left the body, under the control of the True Qi within the body, it could still intersect with the Qi of Heaven and Earth outside and achieve the goal of injuring people from a distance.
Although He Yiming's True Qi was still shallow and could not achieve the best results, but in comparison, this was already a qualitative leap. It represented that from now on, He Yiming had officially stepped into the Xiantian realm.
Taking a deep breath, He Yiming's True Qi circulated endlessly in his body. His figure quickly wandered around the area, and his hands continuously waved. His two palms seemed to have two red light swords that were two feet long.
These two light swords seemed to have substance. No matter what it touched, it would instantly turn into ashes.
The True Qi released by the Raging Flame Technique actually had such a strong power, and it filled He Yiming's heart with incomparable confidence.
It turned out that the gap between Xiantian and Houtian was so huge. Even if it was a Houtian warrior at the peak of Level 10, he would not be a match for him.
Before reaching the Xiantian realm, one would never be able to understand the real gap between Xiantian and Houtian.
Suddenly, He Yiming, who was jumping like an ape, stopped. His eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and the two light swords disappeared from his palms.
The two light swords extended from his hands. Although they looked majestic, the effect was also very good. However, the consumption of True Qi had also reached an appalling level. For He Yiming, who had just stepped into this realm, this was a burden that he simply could not bear for a long time.
Although after becoming a Xiantian master, he could absorb some kind of power from the outside world, and could quickly replenish the True Qi that was disappearing. But this speed also had a limit. If the speed of consumption was far greater than the speed of replenishment, then he would not be able to use this kind of cultivation method.
After staying in the valley for a whole day, He Yiming practiced all the combat skills that he had mastered.
He was finally sure that Houtian combat skills were Houtian combat skills. Even in the hands of Xiantian masters, they could not display the same power as Xiantian combat skills.
As for Xiantian combat skills, needless to say, the Hidden Needle Seal was a Xiantian cultivation method that he had secretly learned. After he had reached the Xiantian realm, he had actually practiced four of the 36 Splitting Mountain Forms in one fell swoop.
Although he really wanted to continue cultivating, he was stuck at the seventeenth move.
The pattern of the seventeenth move was extremely funny, as if a person was flying a kite. Moreover, the requirement of True Qi had reached a terrifying level. He Yiming was far from being able to use it at the moment.
He tried it forcibly, but the result was that his True Qi was surging and rushing up, almost completely destroying his meridians.
At this point, He Yiming was sure that from the seventeenth move onwards, he could not practice it at the moment.
However, even if there were only four moves, He Yiming was already satisfied. Because no matter which one of the four moves, the power of each move was far beyond that of Houtian combat skills. Moreover, they could all draw a trace of the Qi of Heaven and Earth to increase the power of the combat skills.
He was confident that if he encountered another Golden-crowned Python, he would not need to use the move that exhausted all his Internal Strength, which was close to a lose-lose situation.
He only needed these four newly mastered combat skills to easily kill the spirit beast on the spot.
After a day of trying, He Yiming had a preliminary understanding of the Xiantian realm. Of course, all of this was discovered by him alone. There was still a long way to go before he truly understood it.
In a flash, he had already left the valley and was heading towards Windward City.
At the same time, he also made a decision in his heart. When the set of underwear of the long-armed raccoon was completed, it would be time for him to leave.
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At the moment, the Xie family was already full of distinguished guests.
Those who were qualified to come here were the core members of the Xie family, as well as the leaders of the other three big families that stood side by side with the Xie family in the Fire Crow Kingdom.
After Prince Ting Minghe of the imperial family arrived, the leaders of the other two families of the four big families also came in person.
Like Ting Minghe and the others, they thought that the Xie family's old man, Hsieh Chih-en, had broken through the limit barrier and stepped into the Xiantian realm. However, when they learned the truth, the shock in their hearts was no small matter.
Subsequently, they tacitly agreed to stay in the Xie family temporarily, and the Xie family naturally could not refuse.
At this moment, the small courtyard that Hsieh Ming-chin lived in had been completely tidied up. Other than a huge skylight above the quiet room's head, as well as sporadic traces of rubbing from the rubble in the surroundings, it was no different from before.
Hsieh Ming-chin lived in this courtyard personally, but he left the best room behind.
He was also anxious because he could not be sure if He Yiming would return to this place. Although he knew that a strong person in the Xiantian realm would definitely keep his promise, he was still worried and could not control himself.
Suddenly, a hearty laugh came from the courtyard. "Brother Xie, why are you the only one here? Where are the servants inside? Have you sent them away? "
Hsieh Ming-chin jumped up from his chair and flew out of the room. Seeing the refreshed and smiling He Yiming, the huge rock in his heart was immediately put down.
"Brother He, you're finally back." Hsieh Ming-chin said as if relieved of a heavy burden.
He Yiming turned his head and looked in the direction of one of the courtyards. He asked, "Brother Xie, who lives there?"
Hsieh Ming-chin laughed bitterly, "They are strong people from the other three big families in our country." After a pause, a trace of respect flashed in his eyes, "Great Master He, they are all here to pay their respects to you."
"Great Master He?" He Yiming did not know whether to laugh or cry, "Why do you call me Great Master He?"
Hsieh Ming-chin said with a serious expression, "In our northwest countries, any strong person who has stepped into the Xiantian realm will be honored with the title of Great Master. Eh … you don't know? "
He Yiming shook his head blankly. He used to live in Taicang County, so it was impossible for him to have the opportunity to come into contact with Xiantian experts. How could he know such things?
Hsieh Ming-chin looked at him for a long time and was finally speechless, "Great Master He …"
He Yiming waved his hand and said, "Brother Xie, although we have only known each other for a few days, we are like-minded. Let's call each other brothers."
If he was a few years older and had more interactions with people, perhaps he would have calmly accepted Hsieh Ming-chin's change in address. But in the end, he was still a fifteen-year-old youth. Moreover, he did see Hsieh Ming-chin in a new light, so when Hsieh Ming-chin called him Great Master He, he could not help but feel uncomfortable.
Hsieh Ming-chin's eyes flashed with a trace of excitement. Of course, he understood the meaning of this sentence.
He nodded deeply and said, "Alright, Brother He, among these people, it doesn't matter if you meet the two patriarchs of the Mu and Luo families. But it's best if you find time to meet Ting Minghe from the imperial family. "
He Yiming was slightly startled, and asked, "Why? Is it because of the imperial family? "
"No, although the Ting family is part of the imperial family, this is not the reason why I want you to meet him." Hsieh Ming-chin tried to speak as calmly as possible, "In our Fire Crow Country, there is a Xiantian master overseeing the country."
He Yiming's eyes immediately lit up, and he asked in a deep voice, "It's someone from the imperial family?"
"That's right, it's the imperial family's Great Master Ting Shiguang." Hsieh Ming-chin nodded lightly, and said solemnly, "According to Great Granduncle, this Great Master Ting Shiguang is already 150 years old, and is someone who is even older than Great Granduncle. Ever since he entered the Xiantian realm, he has always been our Fire Crow Country's Great Master Protector. "
Hsieh Ming-chin's voice did not hide his respect for this old Xiantian master.
He Yiming's heart was slightly moved, and he asked, "Brother Xie, in our Northwest countries, does every country have a Xiantian master?"
Hsieh Ming-chin hesitated for a moment, and said, "Basically, every country has one, but not all Xiantian masters will show themselves in public. Therefore, although some countries do not have a Great Master Protector, no one dares to provoke them."
He Yiming slowly nodded. Although he did not know if there was a Great Master Protector in the Tian Luo Country, at this moment, he understood that the Tian Luo Country at least had a hidden Xiantian master.
He thought for a moment, and said, "You want me to meet Ting Minghe, is it because Ting Shiguang wants to meet me?"
"Yes." Hsieh Ming-chin looked at He Yiming in surprise, not expecting him to guess the truth of the matter in such a short time.
He Yiming pondered for a moment, and immediately made a decision, and said, "Okay, then I'll ask Brother Xie to introduce me to them."
"They?" Hsieh Ming-chin asked in surprise.
"That's right, since meeting one person is the same as meeting three people, then there's no need to distinguish between them." He Yiming said casually.
Hsieh Ming-chin immediately understood. He cast a grateful look over, and immediately led the way out of the courtyard.
How could meeting one person be the same as meeting three people? Furthermore, the meaning behind his introduction was obvious, so how could he not be grateful?
Although there were no servants in this courtyard, there were no less than ten pairs of eyes staring at this place from outside the courtyard.
The news of He Yiming's appearance instantly spread to the ears of the Xie brothers, as though it had grown wings.
When Xie Mingjin and He Yiming appeared in the front hall, the two brothers had already arrived a step ahead of them. Furthermore, they had ordered the representatives of the three great families to gather together.
After a moment, the three of them walked side by side into the main hall of the Xie Residence.
He Yiming's gaze shifted, and he immediately took in the faces of the three people.
One of them was a refined middle-aged scholar, the other was a tall and sturdy man, and the last one was out of his expectations. It was actually a middle-aged woman who still retained her charm.
After the three of them entered the main hall, they immediately looked at He Yiming, and they were inexplicably shocked and in disbelief.
Xie Nuanhang only told them that he had a new friend in his family, but he did not mention He Yiming's age. Therefore, in their opinion, even if this person was not a respectable old man, he must be a middle-aged man in the prime of his life.
However, looking at He Yiming's face and expression, no matter how they looked at it, he looked like a young man, or rather, a teenager.
A thought suddenly flashed across their minds. Could it be that this person was not the powerhouse who had broken through to the Xiantian Realm?
In the main hall, other than the Xie brothers, there was also Hsieh Ming-chin.
They were no strangers to Hsieh Ming-chin, and if they wanted to believe that Hsieh Ming-chin had broken through to the Xiantian Realm, they might as well believe that the Da Shen Kingdom's army would arrive tomorrow and wipe out the northwestern kingdoms.
When the three of them entered, the Xie brothers had already stood up, whereas Hsieh Ming-chin did not even take a seat. As for He Yiming, he was still casually sitting on the armchair. Other than glancing at them from the corner of his eyes, he did not do anything else.
However, it was precisely such an arrogant attitude that caused the three people's hair to stand on end, and they became even more suspicious.
Hsieh Ming-chin coughed lightly and stepped forward, "Brother He, this is His Highness Prince Ting Minghe of the Fire Crow Kingdom's imperial family. This is Lord Mu Yuan, the current head of the Mu Clan, and this is Lady Luo Xin, the current head of the Luo Clan."
When Hsieh Ming-chin opened his mouth, the three of them immediately confirmed their suspicions. With their status, there was only one explanation for the fact that they had been introduced first, and the fact that the young man was still indifferent to them.
Xiantian powerhouses, only Xiantian powerhouses were not restricted by the rules of the secular world and could transcend worldly authority.
However, what made them surprised and inconceivable was that Hsieh Ming-chin actually called that person Brother He. What was the relationship between them?
At this moment, the position of the Xie Clan's young master, who was not regarded highly by others, suddenly rose in their hearts.
He Yiming nodded slightly at them and looked at Luo Xin a few more times.
It was rare for a woman to be able to suppress a man and become the head of the Xie Clan. At least, in He Yiming's memory, she was definitely the only one.
Luo Xin had a respectful smile on her face. If any other young boy dared to look at her with such an unscrupulous and strange gaze, she would definitely dig out his eyeballs without a second thought.
However, when facing He Yiming, she did not dare to have such thoughts, not even the slightest bit.
Hsieh Ming-chin turned his head and said, "Uncles, this is your nephew's good friend, He Yiming."
With Ting Minghe as the leader, the three of them were surprised. This was indeed a powerhouse who had stepped into the Xiantian Realm, but they did not expect him to be Hsieh Ming-chin's personal friend.
Therefore, Hsieh Ming-chin's position in their hearts continued to rise, and he immediately reached the same level as Xie Nuanhang. Even Xie Nuanyi could not compare to him.
"Greetings, Master He," Ting Minghe and the other two greeted in unison and bowed deeply to the ground.
When facing a Xiantian powerhouse, no matter how respectful one was, it would not be too much.
He Yiming hesitated for a moment, but he still returned the bow. Due to his good upbringing since young, he was not used to being treated with such respect by his elders.
However, his return of the greeting had undoubtedly revealed his inexperienced performance, causing the three old foxes to mutter in their hearts. Even though they had indeed seen the strange phenomenon in the Xie residence, they still had a trace of doubt in their hearts. Could this young man, who definitely had not seen much of the world, really be a Primordial Master?
He Yiming caught the trace of doubt in their eyes and could not help but frown slightly. Naturally, a powerful aura rose from his body.
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