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Chapter 798

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PS: I'll resume six chapters from today onwards. I need everyone's encouragement!

Now that he had mastered the sixth level, the remaining seventh and eighth levels would be a piece of cake for him. With his strong spirit, he could activate the seventh and eighth levels no matter how complicated they were.

Compared to the sixth level, the seventh and eighth levels were much faster. Once activated, the pebble would hit its target instantly with almost no time lag and its power was even more shocking. The seventh level was twice the power of the sixth level while the eighth level was twice the power of the seventh level.

Chu Li could imagine that if he were to use this against Tan Hu, Tan Hu would not be able to escape.

Unfortunately, when he reached the ninth level, he stopped again. The two forces were entangled together, yet they were in harmony. It was like water and fire, yet they were in harmony. It was almost impossible to achieve, unless there was a special mental cultivation method that could balance these two forces.

Chu Li felt that he might need a third force of inner energy.

Unfortunately, he did not succeed when he tried to activate it. It was even more difficult to harmonize the three forces of inner energy.

The next morning, Li Ruolan changed into a peach blossom gown and fluttered over. She looked fresh and pleasant.

When she saw that Chu Li was shooting pebbles, they disappeared from his hand in a flash and reappeared in a big rock in the distance.

She stood aside and watched in amazement.

Chu Li's pebbles were getting faster and faster and they were all hitting the same spot.

"Poof!" A one-meter-thick rock was pierced and the pebble was shot out from the other side.

Her charming eyes widened as she looked at him in shock.

According to what she knew, the Light Blade was harder to cultivate as it was too fast and powerful. It was not easy to control the accuracy. Even if it was shot, it would not hit its target and it would be futile.

Moreover, the higher the level, the more spiritual and inner energy it consumed.

At the sixth level, most people would be exhausted after shooting two or three blades and no longer have the energy to shoot anymore.

However, Chu Li had shot ten pebbles in a short while and was still full of energy. He did not look tired at all.

He was not a genius, he was a freak!

Chu Li patted the dirt off his palms and turned to smile at her. "Miss Ruolan, how's my Light Blade?"

"This is the sixth level?" Li Ruolan's clothes fluttered in the strong wind and her hair was a little messy. Only the veil on her face remained motionless as it quietly covered her face.

"The seventh level," Chu Li replied.

"You've already reached the seventh level?" Li Ruolan was surprised.

Chu Li smiled. "I've reached the eighth level, but the stones on the eighth level can't withstand it, so I can only use the seventh level."

The power of the eighth level was too strong. Once the internal energy converged on the stone, the small stone immediately exploded.

Li Ruolan took off her veil, and a smile appeared on her charming face. "I'm here to deliver you a saber."

She rolled up her sleeves and revealed her snow-white wrist. Then, she revealed a circle of flying knives around her wrist. They were only as long as an index finger and were as bright as a mirror. Under the bright morning sun, they flashed with a cold light.

Chu Li raised his eyebrows, but his gaze fell on her fair wrist.

Li Ruolan rolled her eyes at him and took off her wrist guard. There were six flying daggers neatly inserted into the wrist guard.

She handed the wrist guard to Chu Li and said, "The Saint personally gave this to you."

"Thank you, Saintess." Chu Li took it absent-mindedly. It felt so light in his hand that it was almost weightless. "Six is a little too little."

Li Ruolan said, "It's enough. How many blades do you think you can shoot?"

The Light Blade was not used, but once it was used, it would usually kill. Moreover, under full force, one could not shoot more than six blades. After two or three or even one blade, one would not be able to shoot more.

Chu Li asked, "Do you want a few more?"

Li Ruolan said impatiently, "A few?"

"Six more," Chu Li said. "I'll carry them on my other hand."

"It's fine with your left hand, but if you use your right hand, it'll delay your speed," Li Ruolan said.

Chu Li shook his head. "It's fine. It's so light, how can it be delayed!"

"… Alright, I'll talk to the Saint." Li Ruolan suddenly realized that she had a fortuitous encounter and had extraordinary strength.

Li Ruolan bid farewell and floated down like a cloud. Soon, the clouds and mist blocked her figure. Soon, she flew ten miles away and disappeared from the Omniscient Mirror.

Chu Li did not follow the Saint to find out where she was. Instead, he settled down and continued to cultivate.

The flying blade was light as if it was weightless and as thin as ice. If it was thrown without inner energy, it would not be powerful at all. It would feel like a needle on a cow's hair and would not even be able to pierce through one's clothes.

However, this blade was extremely sharp. When he held it and gently touched a rock, it was like touching a piece of tofu.

Fortunately, his body tuning technique was not shallow, so it was not a big deal even if he touched it. If it was an ordinary person, a light touch would cause serious injuries. Wearing it on one's wrist could easily hurt oneself.

He immediately activated the eighth level of the Light Blade Technique. The flying blade in his hand flashed lightly and then disappeared. It reappeared ten meters away and flashed on a one-meter-thick rock. Then, it turned into a cold ray of light and shot another ten meters away. It drilled into another boulder and disappeared.

Chu Li was speechless. What a powerful force.

He initially thought that it would penetrate the first rock, but he did not expect it to pierce through it and then into another rock.

Such a force was not something that could be blocked by a human body.

An excited smile appeared on his face. When he imagined Tan Hu and Meng Wu being hit by this flying blade, he wanted to laugh out loud.

He activated the eighth level of the blade technique again. The flying blade in his hand disappeared in a flash and then reappeared in a boulder twenty meters away. A clear "ding" sound came from the boulder. Then, the two flying blades pierced through the boulder at the same time.

In a flash, he appeared in front of the flying blades. With a wave of his hand, the two flying blades flew into his hands.

He carefully examined the two flying blades. They were as shiny as new and there was nothing strange about them.

He held the two flying blades in his hand. He knew that he would not be able to block them. With such flying blades, how many people in this world could block him?

However, the Saint had also cultivated it. He was no match for her.

The next morning, Li Ruolan appeared again with two boxes in her hands. One was a lunchbox while the other was a dark purple palm-sized box. She handed them to Chu Li. "These are flying blades that the Saint gave you. They're called Flying Snow."

Chu Li opened the box and saw six small blades that were as thin as cicada's wings. They were smaller and narrower than the ones he had obtained before.

"You can hold them between your fingers," Li Ruolan said.

Chu Li picked one up and held it between his index and middle fingers. Indeed, he could not see it.

Li Ruolan took out a thin booklet and handed it to Chu Li. "The Saint said that it's enough to cultivate up to the eighth level. However, it'll be better if you can perfect it. The Saint only managed to perfect it last month. This secret booklet is the key."

Chu Li reached out and took the booklet. The words "Regeneration Technique" were written on it.

He flipped through it and saw that it was a method of transferring vital essence. It was not a martial arts heart technique.

This method of transferring vital essence was usually a nourishing technique to strengthen the body. It was not the same as a martial arts heart technique. Those who cultivated nourishing techniques were usually people who had not built their foundation. This heart technique transferred the most gentle vital essence.

After Chu Li flipped through it, he came to a sudden realization and exclaimed, "The Saint is really amazing!"

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