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Chapter 390

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The autumn wind was bleak, and the scenery was bleak.

Tianhong Mountain had seven peaks and three valleys, namely Red Rainbow Valley, Long Rainbow Valley, and Rainbow Fall Valley.

These three valleys were quite interesting. Red Rainbow Valley was the least dangerous because it was mainly inhabited by Level 1 and Level 2 demonic beasts, which were equivalent to Qi Blood Realm martial artists. There were also a few Level 3 demonic beasts, which were equivalent to Qi Refining Realm martial artists.

Long Rainbow Valley was a bit more dangerous, mainly inhabited by Level 3 to Level 5 demonic beasts, and a few Level 6 demonic beasts.

Rainbow Fall Valley was the most dangerous, and the demonic beasts there were the weakest. There were Level 6 demonic beasts, Level 7 and Level 8 demonic beasts, and even Level 9 demonic beasts.

There was no doubt that Rainbow Fall Valley was the most dangerous, but it was also a suitable training ground for True Martial Realm martial artists.

Rainbow Fall Valley was called a valley, but it was very big, and there was no end in sight. The valley was filled with towering trees, and its vitality was amazing. It maintained a very primitive landscape.

Giant trees towered into the sky, and vines as thick as waists coiled around like pythons. It was a shocking sight.

A figure flashed between the vines and the huge tree at lightning speed. Soon after, a sword light flashed by and a rain of blood poured down. A huge python was cut in half in the air and fell to the ground.

The giant python was as thick as a bucket, and its scales were smooth. Its pattern was black with golden lines. If someone who was familiar with demonic beasts saw it, they would be surprised, because it was a Level 7 demonic beast. Even if it was only a Level 7 demonic beast, it was stronger than an ordinary Lv 4 True Martial Realm martial artist.

Like a gust of wind, Chen Zong landed on the branch of a ten-meter tall tree. He looked into the distance and saw a sea of trees.

The wind blew, and his robe fluttered, making him look like an immortal.

In the distance, he could vaguely hear some sounds. Chen Zong's figure flashed, and he used the Eight Directions Movement Technique. In a flash, he burst out with an amazing speed, like a bolt of lightning, drawing a straight line in the air.

"Thirty-three Wind Splitting Swords!"

A familiar voice rang out. It was somewhat deep and resounding. Thirty-three extremely sharp sword lights tore through the air, tearing through the gale and charging forward. Thirty-three sword scars tore open the ground, crisscrossing the heavens and earth.

"Ten Thousand Miles of Golden Light!"

Another familiar voice rang out. It was cold and arrogant, like the clanging of metal. In an instant, golden sword light pierced through the clouds, illuminating tens of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers. Then, it slashed down, causing the ground to rumble and dust to fly everywhere.

"It's them." In the distance, Chen Zong saw two familiar figures through the sword light.

Yan Hua!

Xiao Jinpeng!

Ever since the Sword Son Ceremony, Chen Zong had not seen them again. He was focused on cultivating and did not deliberately pay attention to them.

"Late stage of Lv 2 True Martial Realm." Chen Zong was slightly surprised when he felt the fluctuation of their aura. However, it was normal when he thought about it. These two could be considered as rare geniuses. Their accumulation in the Strength Refining Realm was extremely vigorous. Once they broke through to the True Martial Realm, they advanced by leaps and bounds. With the help of some medicinal pills, it was not impossible for them to cultivate to the late stage of the 2nd Lv of the True Martial Realm.

At this moment, Yan Hua and Xiao Jinpeng, two old rivals, were fighting fiercely with a demon beast.

The demon beast was shaped like a tiger or leopard, with a ferocious face and black thorns on its back. It exuded an astonishingly tyrannical aura. It was a Lv 7 Lower Class demon beast. An ordinary Lv 4 True Martial Realm warrior would not be its match.

The demon beast waved its sharp claws. Blue light bloomed, extremely tyrannical. It shattered the thirty-three Wind-Splitting Sword Qi, but was hit by the golden sword light. It roared and flew backward.

Yan Hua and Xiao Jinpeng cooperated with each other. One of them used his sword to offset the demon beast's attack, while the other seized the opportunity to hit the demon beast and hurt it. Even so, it was a bitter fight.

The first to third Lv of the True Martial Realm belonged to the early stage, while the fourth to sixth Lv were the middle stage. The gap between the early and middle stage was relatively large.

Seeing that Yan Hua and Xiao Jinpeng were not in danger, Chen Zong did not intervene. He stood not far away and watched.

Yan Hua and Xiao Jinpeng's Cultivation Methods and Sword Arts belonged to the Upper Class of the Heaven Level. They were quite good, and their talent in Sword Arts was also good.

After fighting for a while, Yan Hua and Xiao Jinpeng were wounded one after another. The Class 7 Lower Rank Demonic Beast was bleeding profusely from the sword wounds all over its body. It was already on the verge of death. Only then did Yan Hua and Xiao Jinpeng let out a sigh of relief. Although this battle was tough, it also gave them a lot of experience.

The moment they breathed a sigh of relief, the demon beast, which was already dead, suddenly rose. It opened its mouth and spat out a ball of blue light. It was the size of a human head and fiercely bombarded Yan Hua with incredible power.

It was too sudden and too fast. The ball of light contained the last of the demon beast's strength. After spitting out the ball of blue light, the demon beast was directly killed.

"Watch out!" Xiao Jinpeng glared angrily. He slashed out with his sword, and the golden sword light pierced through the sky.

"Cut!" Yan Hua had no time to dodge. He focused his mind and slashed with his sword, trying to shatter the ball of blue light.

However, the ball of blue light contained the last essence of the demon beast. It was extremely powerful, equal to the full blow of a Lv 4 True Martial Realm warrior. It was not easy to deal with.

The golden sword light was shattered.

Yan Hua's sword was bounced off the ball of blue light. The ball of blue light expanded and was about to explode. The aura that leaked out made Yan Hua and Xiao Jinpeng's faces change dramatically. If they were hit by the explosion, they would be seriously injured, if not killed.

At the critical moment, a beam of silver sword light, as thick as a chopstick, pierced through the sky and the ball of blue light.

Like a punctured bubble, the ball of blue light that was about to explode suddenly collapsed. Under the solemn gaze of Yan Hua and Xiao Jinpeng, it shrank into a point and disappeared.

"Chen Zong … Sword Son!" Yan Hua looked back and suddenly exclaimed.

"Sword Son Chen Zong …" Xiao Jinpeng was also surprised, and then his face became complicated. "Was it you who launched that sword attack?"

"In just half a year, you two have reached the late stage of Lv 2 True Martial Realm. It's really amazing." Chen Zong laughed.

"I thought we were improving fast and wanted to compete with you. Now it seems that we are still far inferior to you." Yan Hua laughed, looking free and easy. Xiao Jinpeng's expression became more and more complicated.

"What's your cultivation now?" Xiao Jinpeng couldn't help but ask. Although he decided not to compete with Chen Zong that day, he still couldn't help but want to know when he saw Chen Zong.

Chen Zong didn't answer. He just emitted a trace of aura, which suddenly made Yan Hua and Xiao Jinpeng tremble. Their faces changed greatly, and their hearts were like stormy waves. Soon, their faces were full of bitter smiles.

The Sword Son's talent was much higher than theirs. It was reasonable that he could make such progress in just half a year.

After the Sword Son Ceremony, Chen Zong stayed in the Black Bamboo Residence to cultivate for six months. He tried his best to transform the vigorous and active potential he had accumulated into strength. After six months, his potential became quiet again.

For ordinary cultivators, it would take at least one month to three months for them to advance by leaps and bounds. Some of the more outstanding ones would take four months, such as Lin Yuxie and Chen Zong, for example, would take seven months.

The longer the time, the greater the benefits. But behind it, there was more hardship and hard work.

Except for the one month before the Sword Son Ceremony, Chen Zong didn't waste any time in the following six months. He seized every minute and second to cultivate and improve himself as much as possible.

The result of this kind of cultivation was very gratifying. Chen Zong really made rapid progress.

Not only did his cultivation improve by leaps and bounds, but his strength also improved by leaps and bounds.

Chen Zong didn't pursue the profoundness of his cultivation. Instead, he strove to improve himself to the extreme in each realm and then break through. This kind of foundation was incomparably vigorous and solid.

The enormous potential accumulated in the Qi and Blood realm and the Strength Training realm became active after the breakthrough. Most of it was used by Chen Zong to improve the level of his cultivation method.

The eighth level!

When he was at the peak of the Lv 1 True Martial Realm, Chen Zong didn't rush to break through to the Lv 2. Instead, he kept cultivating and sharpening, and cultivated to the eighth level of the Art of Traversing.

Lin Yuye cultivated to the fifth level when he was at the peak of the Lv 1 True Martial Realm. The most prosperous record in the history of the Art of Traversing was that he cultivated to the sixth level when he was at the peak of the Lv 1 True Martial Realm. Chen Zong cultivated to the eighth level.

This was because the original internal strength derived from the Qi and Blood realm was purer than that of ordinary martial artists. The original internal strength derived from the Qi and Blood realm was purer than that of ordinary martial artists. After cultivating the Art of Traversing, the original internal strength derived from the Qi and Blood realm was far purer than that of ordinary martial artists. After cultivating the Art of Traversing, the original internal strength was unleashed as much as possible and became even more powerful.

If the Art of Traversing of a martial artist at the peak of the Lv 2 True Martial Realm who cultivated to the eighth level was taken as the standard, then Chen Zong, who cultivated to the eighth level of the Art of Traversing, had purer True Force than that standard. It was at least equivalent to that of other martial artists who cultivated to the tenth level of the Art of Traversing.

Pureness determined power. This meant that no matter what the cultivation was, the power of True Force was comparable to that of martial artists at the middle stage of the Lv 3 True Martial Realm who cultivated the best Heaven level cultivation method.

After cultivating to the extreme, one began to seek a breakthrough.

The early stage of the Lv 2 True Martial Realm, the ninth level of the Art of Traversing!

The middle stage of the Lv 2 True Martial Realm, the tenth level of the Art of Traversing!

The late stage of the Lv 2 True Martial Realm, the eleventh level of the Art of Traversing!

The peak of the Lv 2 True Martial Realm, the twelfth level of the Art of Traversing!

Every level of the True Martial Realm was accurately divided into the early stage, middle stage, late stage, and peak stage. As for the so-called limit, it had nothing to do with the level of the cultivation method. The difference was that the accumulation of True Force was more vigorous, and the strength would increase correspondingly.

Today, Chen Zong's cultivation had reached the peak of the Lv 3 True Martial Realm. He had cultivated the Art of Traversing to the sixteenth level, and the Art of Traversing had also been cultivated to the sixteenth style.

In terms of the power of True Force alone, it was enough to match that of martial artists at the middle stage of the Lv 5 True Martial Realm who cultivated the best Heaven level cultivation method. Coupled with his superb swordsmanship and so on, it was not a problem for him to easily kill a low-grade Level 7 monster beast.

Chen Zong also knew that if he did not use most of his potential on cultivating the cultivation method, his cultivation could at least reach the Lv 5 True Martial Realm. However, between the two, Chen Zong chose the former because it would allow him to go further.

The vigorous potential once again quieted down and became stubborn. It could no longer advance by leaps and bounds like before, which meant that cultivation would begin to slow down. Chen Zong ended his cultivation and entered the Rainbow Fall Valley.

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