It was noontime, and the sun was perpendicular to the valley, and the river was flashing with silvery scales; the northern icebergs showed only a narrow border, charmingly and dazzlingly white, behind their overlapping peaks.
He Yiming, Shui Xuanjin, Ting Shiguang, and many other experts of the Xie Clan were gathered in a valley not far from the capital of Kai Rong Country.
After learning that Hsieh Chih-en was about to come here, even Ting Shiguang stayed behind.
As a Xiantian Master of the Fire Crow Country, he knew of Hsieh Chih-en's potential. He also knew that if the Fire Crow Country had another Xiantian Master, it would have a huge impact on the country.
Therefore, he also stayed behind, and invited Shui Xuanjin to guard He Yiming and Shui Xuanjin.
At this time, He Yiming looked at the heavily guarded Xie Clan members and the two slightly nervous Xiantian experts. He couldn't help but think of the time when he protected Lu Zhengyi in Mount Heng when he tried to break through to the Xiantian realm.
At that time, the entire Mount Heng lineage had also gone all out, from the Grand Elder Yu Jinglei to all the tenth layer inner strength experts. They had all stood guard beside the small stream to protect the two of them.
Ting Shiguang and the others were no different from before, but in terms of strength, they were far inferior to the Mount Heng lineage.
With a wave of his sleeve, He Yiming said, "Everyone, it's already noon. It's the most suitable time for Grandfather Zhi En to break through to the Xiantian realm. Wait in the distance and don't disturb us."
The Xie Clan members immediately responded respectfully. Although they were extremely excited, they didn't dare to express it in the slightest. They scattered one by one, but their attention was still focused here.
As for Ting Shiguang and Shui Xuanjin, the two Xiantian experts, they had similar experiences. After smiling slightly, they said, "Brother Xie, I wish you a smooth journey." Then, the two of them retreated dozens of meters away, and looked around with rapt attention. Not even the slightest movement could affect them.
Hsieh Chih-en nodded heavily. He took a deep breath, as if he wanted to suck in all the air for the rest of his life.
Slowly, a powerful aura emerged from his eyes and body.
When He Yiming sensed this aura, he could not help being slightly stunned. There seemed to be a hint of emotion in his eyes, and he began to admire this old man.
He Yiming knew what the old man was thinking from his aura. This old man had already stepped onto a path of no return.
Today, he would either succeed or die here. Other than that, there was no third option.
Finally, Hsieh Chih-en stopped breathing. He bowed deeply to He Yiming and said, "Grandmaster He, this old man has decided to use this old and frail body of mine to break through to the Xiantian realm. I will not give up until I reach my goal. If you feel exhausted during the blessing, please withdraw your True Qi. " He had an indescribable solemn look on his face. "Even if this old man explodes and dies, the Fire Crow Xie family will still be grateful for your kindness."
He Yiming raised his eyebrows and said, "Old Man, you don't need to be so polite. As long as your body can take it, He, I, will not abandon you."
He said it so resolutely that Hsieh Chih-en's misgivings disappeared at once.
He bowed deeply again, then slowly sat down.
He Yiming's heart stirred. With a flip of his wrist, he took out a jade bottle and said, "Old man, this is a Golden Energy Pill. Please take it."
Hsieh Chih-en hesitated for a while before he said, "Grandmaster He, from what I know, none of the past cultivators who tried to break through to the Xiantian realm consumed a Golden Vigor Pill."
He Yiming had a comforting smile on his face as he said, "What you said is right, but don't forget, among the cultivators who tried to break through to the Xiantian realm in the past, very few were as old as you."
Hsieh Chih-en smiled bitterly and tossed the Golden Vigor Pill into his mouth.
He Yiming had already blessed his meridians and protected him when he tried to break through to the Xiantian realm. Such a huge favor was akin to a new lease of life for a family. Since that was the case, consuming another Golden Vigor Pill was nothing.
After consuming the Golden Vigor Pill, Hsieh Chih-en sat with his legs crossed on the ground. He was highly focused, so he cast aside all distracting thoughts and put all of his attention into the operation of the inner strength in his body.
He Yiming placed one of his palms on Hsieh Chih-en's back.
His True Qi entered the old man's meridians with familiarity and formed a thin protective layer.
Although the old man's True Qi was of the wood attribute, which was different from Lu Zhengyi's, He Yiming felt that there was no difference between the two. Moreover, he had broken through to the Xiantian realm through the wood and fire attribute, so when he sensed Hsieh Chih-en's wood attribute again, he could not help but feel an extremely familiar feeling in his heart.
The scene of him successfully breaking through to the Xiantian realm that day was still vivid in his mind. It was as if history was repeating itself, and his mind was gradually immersed in it.
Suddenly, He Yiming's heart trembled slightly, and a hint of astonishment appeared on his face.
At least half of the attention of the two Xiantian experts not far away was focused on them. At this moment, when they saw He Yiming's expression, their hearts skipped a beat, and at the same time, they thought of a terrifying thing.
Could it be that He Yiming's physique was extremely repulsive to Hsieh Chih-en's, so he was unable to strengthen Hsieh Chih-en's meridians?
However, just as this thought surfaced, they saw that He Yiming's face had regained its calmness, but Hsieh Chih-en did not seem to feel anything, and the inner strength surging from his body became more and more intense.
At this point, the two of them looked at each other and sighed in relief.
At this moment, He Yiming was secretly delighted in his heart.
When his True Qi strengthened Hsieh Chih-en's meridians, he also sensed the path of his inner strength at the same time.
Although it was only an acquired technique, He Yiming felt refreshed by Hsieh Chih-en's wood attribute technique.
He Yiming felt a faint trace of the power of "life" from the old man's body. This kind of power could only be displayed by an innate master when he used his wood attribute True Qi.
But now, he actually felt this kind of power from an old man who was more than a hundred years old and had one foot in the grave.
He Yiming quietly sensed this strange, faintly discernible feeling. He discovered that as the wood attribute power in the old man's body continued to increase, this feeling became more and more intense.
In the end, He Yiming could even confirm that this was indeed a power exclusive to innate masters.
His spirit was also highly concentrated. Through the connection of his True Qi, he seemed to "see" some strange scenes. These scenes were not his life's experiences, but belonged to the old man who had experienced the vicissitudes of life in front of him.
In a cool and airy room, the young Hsieh Chih-en held a medicine book and carefully distinguished the herbs. In his eyes, in his heart, it seemed that only these herbs existed.
He ate in this room, slept in this room, and even practiced in this room.
He was completely immersed in the herbs. It seemed that in this world, there was nothing else that was worthy of his attention except for the herbs.
In the eyes of others, Hsieh Chih-en had gone crazy. His infatuation with herbs was beyond the scope of most people's understanding.
However, it was because of this infatuation and reluctance that when he cultivated here day after day, year after year, the 'life' energy in the herbs would flow into his body bit by bit.
At this point, He Yiming suddenly understood.
This old man was more than a hundred years old, but why was he still so energetic? Most of the ordinary innate masters who had reached his age would have returned to dust, and dust would have returned to dust.
At this moment, He Yiming's heart faintly emerged a strange thought. Although this thought only flashed through his mind, it was firmly grasped in his hands.
Although Hsieh Chih-en had the innate talent of wood and fire, his innate talent of fire cultivation was clearly higher than that of wood cultivation. The reason why he was able to cultivate two cultivation methods to the peak of the tenth level was because of his insanity.
Through this kind of crazy, almost perverted method, it seemed to be able to improve one's innate talent. This kind of method was absolutely unimaginable. Even the experts of the past didn't have any records of it. However, after reading some fragments of Hsieh Chih-en's memories, He Yiming vaguely discovered this kind of method.
Although he didn't know if this method would work, He Yiming had a feeling that perhaps Yuan Lixun and the other brothers in the He Clan Manor would be able to benefit from this.
His mind suddenly shook. He Yiming suddenly remembered that he was still strengthening Hsieh Chih-en's meridians. He immediately restrained his thoughts, and once again focused his energy.
Although the discovery just now made him wild with joy, it was a matter for the future. Moreover, if he wanted to understand the mysteries, it wasn't something that could be done overnight. What he needed to do now was to do his best to help Hsieh Chih-en break through to the Xiantian realm.
At this moment, Hsieh Chih-en's meridians were already filled with wood attributed inner strength. The peak of the tenth level inner strength was already surging like the sea. Hsieh Chih-en didn't care if his meridians could withstand it, and this kind of inner strength was surging in an unprecedentedly strong manner.
He Yiming carefully sensed the minute changes in his meridians. In his heart, he said, "It's coming."
When this thought appeared in his mind, Hsieh Chih-en's meridians suddenly had a spark.
This was the first time that fire attributed inner strength had appeared. In the meridians that were filled with wood attributed inner strength, it was burning with difficulty.
If a small branch was thrown into the stove, it would definitely ignite very quickly and turn into ashes. However, if a small flame was placed on the bark of a hundred-year-old tree, the possibility of it being extinguished was far greater than igniting the entire tree.
At this moment, He Yiming felt that this small flame gave him this feeling.
Sensing the flickering flame that seemed like it could be extinguished at any time, He Yiming was well aware that this was because the old man was too old.
Although his body was supported by the power of "life", the old man's energy couldn't be compared to a young man's.
However, slowly, a wisp of medicinal power dissolved in the old man's body and turned into an endless amount of energy that was poured into the flame.
After receiving the replenishment of the new energy, the flame in the old man's body gradually stabilized from being extinguished at any time. However, this was as far as he could go. If he wanted to go further, he would be powerless.
He Yiming sighed. 'No wonder the older generation always said that one shouldn't break through to the Innate Stage before the age of 80. Otherwise, the chances of failure are far greater than the chances of success.'
Now, it seemed like it was true. Even with his full support and the Energy Gold Pill, Hsieh Chih-en was still powerless to advance to a higher level.
If an ordinary person was in this situation, they would have definitely given up. However, the old man was different. He tried his best to circulate the fire attribute technique. With the support of the Energy Gold Pill's medicinal power, he gave it his all and was unwilling to give up.
He had fulfilled his promise. He would rather die on the spot or explode than give up.
He Yiming let out a long sigh. His expression changed a little. He finally made a decision that no one would believe even if he said it out loud.
He separated a tiny wisp of essential Qi. This wisp of essential Qi quickly changed attributes from the wood attribute to the fire attribute, and slowly flowed into the flame in Hsieh Chih-en's body.
Every person was an independent entity. The inner strength or essential Qi cultivated by a cultivator was completely independent.
Even if they cultivated the same attribute and the same type of technique, the inner strength and essential Qi cultivated would still be different.
Although they could be used when healing or attacking the enemy. However, when they were attacking the neck, they could not mix in any external inner strength or essential Qi.
This was the consensus of everyone, and it was the experience summed up by hundreds of millions of seniors over countless years.
If the essential Qi was impure at this moment, what awaited them would not be a successful breakthrough, but undoubtedly, they would explode and die.
Not only would Hsieh Chih-en not be spared, but even He Yiming would be greatly affected.
Nevertheless, He Yiming still chose to do this after careful consideration.
What he relied on was the unique characteristics of his body.
At this moment, in his body, his Dantian, which was like a black hole, was operating at a high speed. The wisp of burning essential Qi that gushed out from there was constantly fine-tuning.
He Yiming's mind was completely focused on one place. He did not understand why he had such a bold idea. However, when this idea emerged, he could not hold it back no matter what.
Under his control, the essential Qi's nature underwent an extremely subtle change. It was vaguely similar to the fire attribute inner strength in Hsieh Chih-en's body.
In fact, He Yiming himself knew that this was not his own ability. When he had this idea, the essential Qi in his Dantian automatically adjusted itself. It was like an external essential Qi. Even if it was as cold as ice or as hot as fire, once it entered the Dantian, it would immediately turn into a pitch-black chaos.
Similarly, as long as he was willing, the essential Qi that came out of the chaos could also change into other essential Qi at will.
This was the real reason why he could cultivate all five elements and use the power of ice as a guide to advance to One-Line Heaven.
When the essential Qi in his Dantian followed his will and entered the wisp of flame in Hsieh Chih-en's body, the frequency of the two had already reached the point of perfect integration.
As if there was a loud bang, the wood attribute energy in the old man's body was completely ignited. The crazy flame scattered countless fire seeds, causing the old man's body to begin to turn red.
When the energy in the body accumulated to the extreme, it finally leaked out from the surface of the body and intersected with the power of heaven and earth.
Shui Xuanjin and Ting Shiguang looked at each other. They knew that from now on, there would be one more Xiantian expert in the alliance of small countries.
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In the distance, in the temple, Zhan Tianfeng looked in the direction of the valley. His face was so gloomy that it seemed like a layer of frost could be scraped off.
Suddenly, a black figure appeared behind him, followed by a gloomy voice: "Brother Zhan, you sent me a secret message, what's the matter?"
Zhan Tianfeng didn't turn his head and said: "Brother Sima, fifty years ago, you owed me a favor."
"Yes." There was a trace of unspeakable resentment in the voice: "If not for this favor, I wouldn't have rushed over so quickly."
Zhan Tianfeng smiled: "Brother Sima, you don't have to be in such a hurry in the future."
That voice immediately perked up and said, "What do you want me to do?"
Zhan Tianfeng's voice lowered: "I want you to kill someone."
"Kill someone?" The person asked strangely: "You have so many subordinates, why do you want me to do it?"
"Because it's a newly advanced One-Line Heaven expert."
The voice suddenly fell silent. After a long time, a long sigh was heard: "I knew it, it's not good to owe you a favor. How can a One-Line Heaven expert be so easy to kill?"
Zhan Tianfeng smiled: "I don't care, I just want to know if you will return this favor."
"Yes." The voice said angrily: "If I don't return it this time, I don't know what you will do next time. If you want me to find trouble with the Three Flowers and Five Qi, or the old monsters of the Nine Heavens, I might as well kill myself. "
Zhan Tianfeng comforted: "Don't worry, I won't send you to your death. Although that person's cultivation method is strange, he is only a newly advanced One-Line Heaven expert. As long as you are careful and don't let him use his full strength, you will definitely succeed. "
"I don't need you to tell me what to do. You just need to tell me who that person is." The voice said impatiently.
Zhan Tianfeng's face became serious, and he said solemnly: "Brother Sima, you must not be careless. Not only does this person cultivate the basic five elements, but he also has a unique and unprecedented talent in the wood attribute cultivation method. I have seen him fight before. After just advancing to One-Line Heaven, he was able to immediately condense a tree into a blade, and it was a tree that was several hundred years old that was more than four meters long. This kind of weapon is terrifying, even if I personally fight, I am far inferior. If you fight with him, you must not fight in a dense forest, otherwise you may not be able to succeed. "
The voice was silent for a while, and then said: "A hundred-year-old tree can condense wood into a blade, you are not joking, are you? Is he a master of the Nine Heavens?"
Zhan Tianfeng smiled bitterly, and said: "This person's talent is extraordinary, he must not be treated as an ordinary person."
After a long time, the voice finally sounded: "I understand, who is this person?"
"Taicang, He … Yi … Ming …"
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