The sun was bright red, embedded in the clouds woven from red leaves. The azure sky was cut into ribbons by the tree branches, winding between the sun and the clouds.
In this charming scenery, He Yiming's figure had already passed through the wilderness and entered the Yuan Manor.
Although it was already daytime at the moment, He Yiming's speed was unbelievably fast. Even if someone saw him, they would only feel a blur in front of their eyes. They wouldn't know that someone had already passed under their eyes.
This was a brand-new light-body technique that He Yiming had just comprehended at the top of the mountain. After combining the Seal of Clouds and Rain, the two brothers of the Xiao family's Xiantian light-body technique, and the natural drizzle and clouds, he had created it.
He Yiming named it the Soaring Cloud Technique. Although this was the first official technique he had created, its power was far greater than the Xiantian technique of the two brothers of the Xiao family.
However, this was because the two brothers were masters of the Acquired Realm, so they could not really use this Xiantian technique. If there was really a Xiantian master who mastered their light-body technique and practiced it to the peak, then the difference between the two techniques would depend on the person's specific cultivation.
However, in the absence of a Xiantian master, after He Yiming displayed this skill, he immediately became like a ghost. As he moved, no one could detect him at all.
When He Yiming returned to his room, his heart was in turmoil. If he was still at the top of the mountain, then he would definitely roar again to vent the excitement in his heart.
The cultivation of the Xiantian Realm and the Houtian Realm had a completely different feeling.
In the Houtian Realm, internal strength was cultivated step by step. Even with He Yiming's magical talent and body, it would take about half a year to cultivate to the peak of a certain level.
However, the Xiantian Realm was completely different.
In the epiphany at the top of the mountain this morning, not only did he comprehend a light-body technique, but the Xiantian True Qi in his body had also reached an unimaginably abundant level.
It seemed that in the process of the epiphany, his body had also climbed to a new level, and could accommodate several times more Xiantian True Qi than before.
At this moment, his Xiantian True Qi was at least twice as strong as yesterday. This kind of change naturally made him go wild with joy.
He glanced around the room and immediately knew that someone had been in the room. However, that person did not do anything. After entering the room, he immediately left, not even touching the large glaive that he had placed under the quilt.
His brows furrowed slightly, but they soon relaxed. Only his uncle and eldest brother could enter without his permission. As for the servants of the Yuan family, they probably did not have the courage to do so.
Rolling his eyes, He Yiming's face revealed a trace of a smile. Although his clothes had been dried by the True Qi, there were still some wrinkles on them. Thus, he changed his clothes and put them in a basket in the room, and placed the basket near the window.
This was also the Yuan family's rule. As long as the clothes that needed to be changed were placed here, a servant would come and pick them up. The guest did not need to worry about it at all.
Obviously, in order to let them live comfortably in the Yuan family, Yuan Zhencheng and the others had put in a lot of effort.
He Yiming left the room and walked around the courtyard. Suddenly, he came to the door of his eldest brother's room.
His two ears twitched slightly, and he immediately heard the sound of incomparably long breathing coming from inside.
When He Yiming heard this breathing sound, it gradually made him feel as if he was in a boundless plain.
He secretly praised it in his heart. He knew that his eldest brother was bitterly cultivating his inner strength, so the sound of his breathing was so long and powerful. Moreover, through his perception of the Xiantian realm, he knew that He Yiming's cultivation of the earth attribute cultivation method was gradually reaching the peak.
This was also due to his innate nature and his earth attribute cultivation method being extremely compatible. It was estimated that in a few years, even if he did not have the energy to cultivate a golden core, he would be able to smoothly reach the peak of the seventh layer. However, no one could guarantee when he would be able to break through the seventh layer and advance to the eighth layer.
After listening outside the door for a long time, He Yiming gently knocked on the door when the sound of his brother's breathing suddenly became faint and hurried.
This was because he already knew that his eldest brother had finished cultivating from the sound of his breathing.
After all, this was not the He family's main residence. It was impossible to cultivate here for a long time.
He Yiming had just finished cultivating when he heard the sound of knocking outside the door. He couldn't help but be surprised. When he got up and opened the door, a trace of joy flashed across his face. Then, he complained, "Sixth brother, where did you go last night? Did you go to track that masked man? "
He Yiming shamelessly scratched his head and laughed mischievously. Then, he walked into the room.
Slightly shaking his head, He Yiming looked at his somewhat shameless smiling face and felt helpless. However, he was then startled. He looked up and down in astonishment for a while.
He Yiming was slightly startled and asked, "Eldest brother, what's wrong?"
He Yiming frowned and said, "It's really strange. Something seems to have happened to your body. It seems like there are some changes compared to yesterday."
He Yiming was inwardly shocked. His mood had fluctuated greatly yesterday. In the morning, he even observed the clouds and rain to comprehend Dao. Although his appearance did not change, his spirit and bearing had indeed changed. Moreover, his Xiantian true Qi had nearly doubled.
However, his eldest brother's eyesight was too good. He could actually see through this.
He laughed and said, "Eldest brother, you're thinking too much. I'm still me. Could it be that I'm not me?"
He Yiming was startled for a moment. He was confused by his words. Then, he came to his senses. However, the feeling from before had completely disappeared. He simply scolded with a smile, "You sly little guy, you're talking nonsense again." After saying this, his face sank and said, "Yesterday, that person was an expert of the tenth layer of inner strength. Moreover, he was a fire cultivator. You dare to secretly follow him. You're really too bold. When I return, I must tell grandfather and the others."
He Yiming smiled bitterly. He quickly cupped his hands and said, "Eldest brother, you can save your breath. I came back safe and sound. There's absolutely no danger. "
He Yiming snorted. He seemed to still be somewhat dissatisfied.
He reached out and wiped his body. When he took it out, a jade bottle appeared in his hand like magic. He Yiming giggled as he looked at his eldest brother. His face was filled with pride.
He Yiming was surprised. He actually didn't see clearly how his sixth brother did it. He only saw a blur in front of his eyes and there was an additional item in his hand. This technique and speed were far from what he could reach.
In fact, this was also because He Yiming had learned the hand seals. His movements were far more agile than before. If he didn't master this mysterious Xiantian hand seals, his movements wouldn't be able to reach such an exaggerated level.
"Eldest brother, do you know what's inside?"
He Yiming glanced at it and a trace of disdain appeared on his face. He said, "What, you want to bribe me? I don't care."
He Yiming chuckled. He opened the bottle cap and poured out one of the golden pills.
This golden pill was light yellow. Once it was poured out, it immediately spun in He Yiming's hand. A strange fragrance instantly filled the entire room.
He Yiming's face gradually became solemn. Although he hadn't seen what a golden pill was like, after smelling this refreshing fragrance, he immediately knew that this thing was valuable.
"What exactly is this?"
"This is a golden pill."
"A golden pill?" He Yiming suddenly stood up. His gaze became unsettled. He hesitated for a moment and whispered, "Sixth brother, is this the kind of golden pill that can allow one to break through the limit barrier?"
He Yiming shook his head slightly and said, "No, eldest brother, that kind of golden pill is called the limit golden pill. But the one in my hand is the energy golden pill."
A trace of disappointment flashed across He Yiming's face. He asked casually, "What's the use of this thing?"
"The energy golden pill is a kind of medicinal pill that increases the energy of the human body. Once taken, it can immediately increase one's energy. If one painstakingly cultivates inner strength during this period of time, then one's inner strength can be improved rapidly. It can even reach the peak state of inner strength." He Yiming said seriously.
He wasn't wrong. This kind of golden pill was very useful for ninth level inner strength masters. If He Yiming, who was only at the seventh level of inner strength, took it, then he would definitely reach the peak of the seventh level in a short time.
A trace of excitement appeared on He Yiming's face. Although this kind of golden pill wasn't as exaggerated as the limit golden pill, it was still a rare good thing for cultivators. If he said that he wasn't tempted, then he would definitely be lying.
He Yiming handed over the golden pill in his hand and said, "This thing is very useful. Even a ninth level inner strength master can only take one every ten days. I estimate that if you take one a year, then it should be enough. "
He Yiming carefully took the item. He hesitated for a moment and asked, "Where did you get this? Did you fight with the masked man?"
Before yesterday, He Yiming didn't have this good thing. When he came back today, he took it out. Naturally, it was inevitable that people would be suspicious.
He Yiming shook his head slightly and said, "Eldest brother, you don't have to worry so much. Our ten days agreement with the Fan family is only a few days away. You should quickly take it and quickly increase your inner strength to the peak of the current level."
He Yiming looked at the golden pill in his hand. Finally, he couldn't resist the temptation that could be said to be fatal for cultivators. He sat down again and took the golden pill. Suddenly, his face changed and he began to circulate his inner strength.
Taking a few steps back, He Yiming left his eldest brother's room and gently closed the door. He separated an extremely small amount of zhenqi. The latch of the inner door suddenly seemed to be controlled by a pair of invisible hands and automatically locked.
Then, He Yiming found the steward of the Yuan family in charge of this courtyard and told him to tell his eldest brother that he was diligently cultivating his inner strength. No one was to disturb him.
Naturally, the steward was submissive and didn't dare to neglect in the slightest.
He Yiming was very satisfied with his attitude and turned to go to his eldest uncle's room. From afar, he heard the voices of two people in the room. Moreover, it was accompanied by a strange sound, as if a small stone was being used to knock on something.
An image suddenly appeared in his mind.
He Quanxin and Yuan Zhencheng were drinking tea and playing chess in this room.
He smiled slightly. His control and understanding of zhenqi was getting better and better. Moreover, the amount of zhenqi seemed to be constantly increasing. It was just that he didn't know when it would reach the point of being full.
The door to his eldest uncle's room wasn't closed. He Yiming called out softly at the door. He Quanxin said loudly, "Yiming, come in."
After he received the news of He Yiming's disappearance, although he didn't care on the surface, he was still a little worried in his heart. It wasn't until He Yiming's return that his heart was finally at ease.
He Yiming came in front of the two of them. His gaze swept across the chessboard and then immediately moved away.
He didn't have time to study the four arts of zither, chess, calligraphy and painting. He recognized the chess pieces on the board, but to him, the biggest use of these chess pieces was to be used as hidden weapons to attack people.
"Eldest uncle, eldest brother asked me to tell you that he plans to go into seclusion for a few days." He Yiming said.
He Quanxin put down the chess piece in his hand and asked in surprise, "Why would Yiming suddenly have this idea? Is this the time to go into seclusion? "
He Yiming didn't want to reveal the matter of the Golden Core in front of Yuan Chengxin, so he could only smile bitterly and say, "Perhaps eldest brother is acting on a whim."
He Quanxin glared at him. He didn't agree with this explanation, but because of Yuan Chengxin, he didn't want to delve into it at the moment.
He Yiming hurriedly changed the topic and said, "Uncle Yuan, I would like to ask you about something."
Yuan Chengxin laughed and said, "Nephew Yiming, please don't be so polite. If you have something to ask, I won't hide it."
"I would like to ask, do you know Lu Xinwen?" He Yiming asked solemnly.
"Lu Xinwen?" Yuan Chengxin took a deep breath. He couldn't help but show a trace of shock on his face. He said, "Nephew, why do you want to know about this person?"
He Yiming's heart tightened when he saw Yuan Chengxin's expression, but he didn't reveal anything on his face. Instead, he smiled and said, "Last time, when I went to the city with eldest brother and the others, I inadvertently heard someone mention him. He seems to be a very powerful person."
Yuan Chengxin was relieved. He sighed softly and said, "Nephew, you're right. This person is indeed an extraordinary person."
He Quanxin's curiosity was also piqued. He asked, "Brother Yuan, who exactly is this person? Is he the patriarch of a great clan?"
Yuan Chengxin smiled bitterly and said, "If he's the patriarch of a great clan, I wouldn't hold him in such high regard." After a pause, a trace of admiration appeared on his face. He said, "Lu Xinwen is said to be an orphan. He has been wandering the jianghu since he was young. However, he is talented and intelligent. When he practiced martial arts, he was willing to work hard. Later on, his reputation gradually grew and he gradually became a famous expert. Countless great clans wanted to rope him in, but he always looked down on them. Later on, his attitude angered a great clan with a thousand-year-old inheritance. He was surrounded and killed by three experts of the same level. In the end, he killed his way out and disappeared without a trace. "
He Quanxin's expression changed. Of course, he understood what the three experts of the same level meant. They were definitely experts of the tenth level of internal force. Otherwise, Yuan Chengxin wouldn't have said it so cautiously.
"What happened after that?" He Yiming asked, "He couldn't have disappeared forever, right?"
Yuan Chengxin nodded and said, "That's right. After disappearing for ten years, Lu Xinwen suddenly came back 25 years ago. The first thing he did when he appeared was to go to the house of that thousand-year-old clan and killed everyone in the clan. Since then, he was called the Bloody Butcher." Speaking of this, a trace of fear appeared on Yuan Chengxin's face. He said solemnly, "The entire clan was wiped out."
He Quanxin's expression changed drastically. His eyes were filled with horror. He said, "An innate expert?"
"That's right." Yuan Zhencheng nodded slightly and said, "That's an aristocratic family that has been around for thousands of years. They have four Level 10 Internal Force experts. Only an Innate Master can kill them all on the spot and prevent them from escaping."
He Quanxin pondered for a moment and asked, "How did he become an innate expert?"
Yuan Zhencheng instantly laughed bitterly and said, "There are many legends about this. But the most credible one is that he found the cave of a previous generation Xiantian cultivator and obtained a Xiantian Golden Core. That's how he was able to break through."
He Quanxin's mouth twitched. His eyes were filled with envy. To be able to encounter such a good thing, he must have burned incense for at least eight lifetimes.
He Yiming suddenly raised his head and asked calmly, "Uncle Yuan, how many people were in that family?"
"Up and down, including the master and servants, there were at least a thousand of them."
"A thousand?" He Yiming was startled. He thought for a moment and asked, "Uncle Yuan, if the thousand of them scattered and fled, how could we kill them all?"
Yuan Chengxin shook his head and said matter-of-factly, "I don't know. But an innate expert should be able to do it."
He Yiming rolled his eyes. Yuan Chengxin was too superstitious about innate experts.
Although an innate expert was powerful and had endless Innate Qi, he was still a single person. If a thousand of them scattered and fled, it would be impossible to kill everyone. If he could do that, he would not be an innate expert, but an innate immortal.
He was sure that there must be a reason, but he could not guess it at the moment.
Yuan Zhencheng suddenly let out a long sigh and said, "If there's enmity, there must be revenge. If you cut the weeds, you must eliminate the roots. This is the only way to be a man.
He Yiming was startled, and he couldn't help but look at Yuan Zhencheng strangely.
Killing thousands of people, including the old, the weak, the women, and the children, became the true nature of a man in Yuan Chengxin's words. This mentality …
He understood, but he could not accept it at the moment.
However, after hearing this news, his expression also changed slightly. He did not expect that this person's desire for revenge had reached such a level. It was foreseeable that as long as this person knew that he had killed three of his disciples, he would not let the matter rest and would definitely implicate his family.
However, on second thought, the Xiao brothers had already vowed to ask Lu Xinwen to take action and exterminate the He family. Even if he didn't kill the three of them, they wouldn't let the He family go. In that case, there was no difference whether he took action or not.
The moment he thought of this, his heart became firm.
Although He Yiming had heard that the other party was an expert who had entered the Xiantian realm more than 20 years earlier than him, he didn't feel the slightest bit of restlessness or fear in his heart. Instead, he became increasingly calm.
Before he entered the Innate Realm, he had a great yearning for it and all kinds of magical speculations.
However, after he entered, he knew that although the cultivation of the Innate Realm was related to time, the most important thing was the process of epiphany.
Once one had an epiphany, one's strength would increase greatly.
He clenched his fists slightly. If Lu Xinwen came, he would let him have a taste of the 36 Splitting Mountain Forms of the Glaive.
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