Nine Yin Spirit Body
Women … Yang Hongwu couldn't help but smile bitterly. It was impossible for him to be loyal to a woman. His body and the martial arts that he practiced didn't allow him to only have one woman. He was destined to be a womanizer.
"I didn't expect things to turn out like this. If I knew this would happen, I would have asked Fang Shan to bring you back to the sect." Looking at the injured Yang Hongwu, Duan Qian felt a little regretful. Liu Zongming wasn't a magnanimous person. Because of her, Yang Hongwu had offended him. She was afraid that after entering the sect, Liu Zongming would secretly make things difficult for him.
"Daoist Duan, don't worry." Yang Hongwu didn't mind. He smiled and said, "Only mediocre people don't envy me. In this life, I will definitely not be mediocre, so I will definitely be envied by others. I am destined to have a lot of enemies. However, I will defeat all those who go against me."
"You're ambitious." Fang Shan said in a clear voice, "I like this kind of temper. As a real man, what's the big deal about being timid? I finally understand why my cultivation has been stuck at this level for so long. It turns out that I've been overcautious and always worried about offending people. I've lost the courage of a warrior."
Fang Shan's aura changed. His cultivation had improved.
"Congratulations, you've finally entered the middle stage of the Purple Mansion Realm." Duan Qian said.
"It's all thanks to Yang Hongwu. If it wasn't for him, I would still be stuck at the early stage of the Purple Mansion Realm." Fang Shan was very happy. He said to Yang Hongwu loudly, "I'll call you Little Wu. Today, you'll help me break through. Let's go drink."
"Fang Shan, what drink? Little Wu's injuries haven't recovered yet. He can't drink. Are you trying to harm him?" Duan Qian glared and said.
"Cough, cough. I was too happy and forgot about it." Fang Shan scratched his head embarrassedly.
"Daoist Fang, when I recover, we'll drink to our hearts' content." Yang Hongwu said.
"What Zhenren Fang? Just call me Brother Fang. In the future, when you become an inner sect disciple, I'll be your Senior Brother. You can also call me Senior Brother Fang," Fang Shan said.
"That's right. You don't have to call me Sage anymore. With your talent, it's only a matter of time before you become an inner disciple. Just call us Senior Brothers and Senior Sisters." Duan Qian nodded and said.
"Senior Brother, Senior Sister."
"Have a good rest. The sect will send someone to pick us up tomorrow," Duan Qian said.
…
The next day.
Yang Hongwu's injuries had recovered a lot. Although he had not fully recovered, he had recovered about forty to fifty percent.
He practiced a set of fist techniques in the courtyard.
For Yang Hongwu, except for a set of Invincible Saber Technique, the other martial techniques were all shortcomings. Moreover, he didn't have any suitable close combat techniques. What he practiced was just an ordinary fist technique used to kill enemies on the battlefield. This fist technique was widely spread in the army. It was called Shifang Killing Fist.
This Shifang Killing Fist had no level. There were only ten moves. Each move was simple and direct. Each move was ruthless and aimed at the enemy's vital points.
When Yang Hongwu practiced it, he was full of vigor. Each of his moves emitted a strong killing intent.
"This Shifang Killing Fist doesn't seem to be that simple." When Yang Hongwu used it once, he felt that this set of fist techniques could actually stimulate his blood. This fist technique seemed to be able to condense his killing intent.
"Shifang Killing Fist should be created by Bai Qi, the God of Slaughter. However, it's just a basic fist technique. It's incomplete." Hua Qianxue's voice appeared in Yang Hongwu's mind.
"God of Slaughter Bai Qi?"
Yang Hongwu was stunned when he heard this. This name was too familiar. In his own world, this was a famous character. That guy had killed 400,000 people in the Battle of Changping.
He wondered if this Bai Qi was related to that guy.
"That's right. Currently, the Bai Family is one of the strongest families in the Nine-Layer Ancient Domain." Hua Qianxue said, "The complete Shifang Killing Fist can only be practiced by people from the Bai Family."
"Bai Family?" Yang Hongwu retracted his fist and exhaled a mouthful of turbid Qi. "When I enter the Ancient Domain, I will definitely go and meet them."
After resting for a while, Yang Hongwu felt a strange movement in his blood.
This feeling was very strange.
He raised his head and saw a big white bird in the sky.
On the bird, there was a person wearing white clothes. She looked like a fairy who had descended to the mortal world.
"Bai Yiran. It's her." Hua Qianxue said.
"You know her?" Yang Hongwu was stunned. This woman's cultivation was very high. Her aura did not leak out at all. Since Hua Qianxue knew her, this woman's background must not be small.
What made Yang Hongwu curious was that Bai Yiran's appearance could cause a strange movement in his blood. What was the reason?
A thought flashed through Yang Hongwu's mind.
Could this woman be one of the Pure Yin Immortal Bodies?
"I know her. How could I not know her? This woman is my old enemy." Hua Qianxue smiled bitterly. "She is from the Bai Family. Back then, she and I were both disciples of the Divine Dragon Immortal Manor."
"What kind of physique does she have?" Yang Hongwu asked. "Is it the Pure Yin Immortal Body?"
"You guessed right. She indeed has an Immortal Body. It is the Nine Yin Cold Spirit Body of the Pure Yin Immortal Body." Hua Qianxue said. "Her current strength has probably reached the peak of the Mysterious Embryo Realm. This time, she came out most likely because of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Yin Tower. You must not give yourself away."
At this time, Duan Qian and Fang Shan also appeared in the courtyard.
The big white bird landed. Bai Yiran gracefully jumped down from it. Her eyes were cold, without a trace of emotion. It was as if she was not human. In this aspect, she was very similar to Bai Qiuyun.
"There is a familiar aura on your body." Bai Yiran stared at Yang Hongwu.
"It's a familiar aura. Fairy, are you sure you're not mistaken? I have never seen you before? "Yang Hongwu looked at Bai Yiran.
A familiar aura. Could this woman have discovered Hua Qianxue?
This was not a good thing. Hua Qianxue had disappeared and died because of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Yin Tower. If she discovered that Hua Qianxue had become his battle spirit, she would definitely suspect that he had obtained the Nine Heavens Mysterious Yin Tower. That would be troublesome.
Of course, Yang Hongwu would not refuse.
Moreover, there was another problem. This woman was one of the Pure Yin Immortal Bodies. She was one of the nine women he was looking for. However, he was too weak at the moment. Bai Yiran had reached the peak of the Mysterious Embryo Realm Level 10, or even higher. It would be difficult to defeat her.
There were only two types of women with the Pure Yin Immortal Body. One was cold, like an iceberg, and strangers could not get close to them. The other was beautiful, charming, and alluring. No matter what kind of personality they had, their beauty was enough to cause the downfall of a city.
"However, although I have never seen you before, I have a special feeling about you. Perhaps it is because I used to have the Pure Yang Immortal Body."
"Pure Yang Immortal Body?" Bai Yiran's expression changed slightly when she heard this. However, it was only a slight change. She quickly returned to her original state. "No, your bloodline is not the Pure Yang Immortal Body. Are you lying to me?"
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
