C53 Soul Creation
"This sound wave technique is even more terrifying than the Infinite Gravity Palm! Looks like if you want to catch him in the future, don't let him use any martial arts. Otherwise, even a Desolation Stage won't be able to do anything about it. "
Qi Dongqiang shook his dizzy head. After pinching the blood in his ears, he said dejectedly.
Widow Maa also nodded in agreement. She discovered that the Netherworld Wolf in front of her was on the verge of death and couldn't be saved. She couldn't help but be filled with fear towards Chu Fann.
At this moment, everyone was lying on the ground, bleeding from their orifices and wailing.
Everyone was muddle-headed and could not tell the direction. They were disoriented and could not even find the way back.
"Where's Kuang Yunhua?" Widow Maa was the first to come back to her senses. She was shocked.
Qi Dongqiang was stunned for a moment and shook his head. "I don't know. I was knocked out by the sound. I didn't notice it earlier. "
Both of them were surprised and bewildered for a moment. Then, they ignored Kuang Yunhua and returned with the people from the Earth Yin Sect.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
Chu Fann used the General Beheading Steps and lightly tapped on the ground a few times. Then, he rushed towards the direction of the Beggar Gang.
The Heaven Shaking Roar was a great divine ability created by Chu Lingtian. Using the Heaven Shaking Roar required a huge amount of energy, which was why Chu Fann was extremely weak.
After passing through an abandoned alley, they would reach the north of the city.
Suddenly stopping, Chu Fann squinted his eyes. He shouted at a huge rock in front of him: "Come out, I can sense that your Power of Desolation has leaked out. "
As soon as he finished speaking, a person slowly walked out from behind the huge rock.
This person had a feminine expression, and his left arm was empty. It was Kuang Yunhua from the Earth Yin Sect.
Kuang Yunhua was first shocked, then he smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't think that I would be hidden so well, but you still discovered me. You don't have to be afraid. I'm not here to catch you. "
"Your primeval force is leaking out, your Qi is not restrained, and your Divine Sense is not integrated with the environment outside. Do you have the face to say that you hid it well?"
Chu Fann looked at Kuang Yunhua coldly and sneered.
Although Chu Fann was extremely weak right now, he was not afraid at all.
Looking at Chu Fann's arrogant look, Kuang Yunhua was furious in his heart, but when he calmed down and analyzed Chu Fann's words, he was right!
"Our sect master is cultivating a skill, and he will be in seclusion for at least a year. You just need to be careful of Qi Dongqiang, Widow Maa, and the other guardians. I hope we can work together. This is the internal map of our Earth Yin Sect. Within a year, we. . . "
After hesitating for a while, Kuang Yunhua took out a scroll from his Storage Hand Rope and threw it to Chu Fann.
Next was the sound transmission.
This scroll was naturally a map of the Earth Yin Sect.
Kuang Yunhua looked at Chu Fann with hope, waiting for his decision. He felt that Chu Fann could actually use the divine ability of Mad God. There must be a powerful expert guiding him.
Perhaps, Chu Fann had a lot to do with the fallen Mad God!
"Alright, I, Chu Fann, am afraid of anyone. Even if you deliberately set me up, what's wrong with me going in? It will be decided within a year!"
Chu Fann kept the map into his Storage Hand Rope and laughed out loud.
After taking a look at Kuang Yunhua, Chu Fann disappeared into the alley.
Kuang Yunhua's body trembled. He could feel that Chu Fann's glance was like a thunderbolt, warning him.
With a gloomy expression, he muttered to himself, "Although I have pledged my allegiance to you, you have not done anything for the past year. Not only did I refuse to submit to you, I will also plot against you. "
Rumble!
In the headquarters of Beggar Gang, the sound of intense fighting gradually reached its end.
The smoke that filled the air had long dispersed.
Both sides of Beggar Gang and Hero Fighting Martial Meet were injured, so they stopped fighting.
"At first, I didn't put the Beggar Gang in my eyes. I didn't expect that within half a month, there would be such a tremendous change!"
Qin Zhantian's face was filled with shock. He sighed and said.
Although he was stronger than Hong Qier in the previous battle, he hadn't gotten any advantage. Therefore, he didn't want to fight anymore.
Qin Zhantian and Huang Lianghe had nothing to do with each other. It was just that Hero Fighting Martial Meet was a teacher and an ordinary colleague. Naturally, they would not try their best to take revenge.
"With Mr. Chu around, no one in the Beggar Gang can bully us! Regarding the matter of me killing Huang Lianghe, I hope Senior Qin can tell Senior Ku Lingying the truth. It was Huang Lianghe who brought this upon himself and interfered in the matters of the Beggar Gang. "
Hong Qier said proudly as he wiped the blood from his mouth.
" Don't worry, I will naturally report the truth. Farewell! " Qin Zhantian gave Hong Qier a praising look and then left with his men.
Not long after, Chu Fann came and found Qin Zhantian and his men had left.
Hong Qier was overjoyed when he saw Chu Fann return safely. He bowed and said, "Master, I am useless. Fortunately, you are fine. "
"It doesn't matter. A few Expert of Desolation Stage aren't enough to kill me. All of you should take a good rest. I'm afraid that the people of Hero Fighting Martial Meet will come again. "
Chu Fann waved his hand and said.
After instructing the people of Beggar Gang to rest and recuperate, Chu Fann returned to Zilai Academy.
After this battle, Chu Fann deeply understood that he was too weak right now!
If he couldn't even defeat an few insignificant Expert of Desolation Stage, how could he return to Asura Realm and seek revenge on Martial God, who had obtained a few divine thrones?
"Before the Mid-Autumn Festival, I will definitely break through to the Soul Creation Stage!"
Chu Fann sighed as he walked. He had made up his mind.
Today was the eighth day of the new year. There were still seven days until the mid-autumn festival.
Last year, the mid-autumn festival was on vacation, and Chu Fann had returned to the Xiongshan State's Heavenly Eagle Tribe. But this year, he still had to help Zhao Xumin participate in the national debate pageant.
Zilai Academy, in the Cultivation Tower.
The airflow on the third floor was as sharp as the tip of a knife. If one was not careful, one's clothes would be cut by the airflow.
After entering the room, Chu Fann immediately started cultivating.
Pak pak pak!
Chu Fann stood up and unleashed the Dragon Scale Body Refining Spell. In an instant, a series of explosive sounds burst out from his body.
He stepped on the ground, and his entire body strangely twisted. His skin and flesh immediately burst open, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Hiss!"
Chu Fann gritted his teeth hard. He looked at the blood flowing out, but his heart was incomparably firm. He swore to endure the pain.
"The Dragon Scale Body Refining Spell was originally created by Ao Tianhua's red loach when it tore apart his Dragon Scale. After my improvement, it will tear apart the flesh, meridians, and bones of the human body. "
Chu Fann muttered to himself.
The body was the foundation of a martial artist, so from the beginning it was body refinement, becoming a Body Refining Stage martial artist.
The only way was to strengthen the body. Whether it was the determination to condense or the comprehension of the power of the primeval era, it all depended on the strong body.
Chu Fann didn't say anything else and started to cultivate quietly.
Two days later.
Weng!
The energy in the room suddenly surged out, pushing away all the air in the vicinity.
From it, one could see that there were nine waves of energy.
"Ninth level Body Refining Stage! My meridians have basically been completely honed. Next, I'll condense my courage and reach the Soul Creation Stage. "
After spending two days, Chu Fann was still quite satisfied with his advancement.
Next, Chu Fann stopped tempering his body. He put away the Dragon Scale Body Refining Spell and took out a mirror. After placing it on the ground, he changed his hand seal and used the Soul Condensing Technique that Profound Venerable had created.
Drip! Drip!
Chu Fann sat cross-legged. The energy amplitude around his body disappeared, and what replaced it was a wave of gray fog.
This fog was the aura of courage!
Spirit was the source soul power of a martial artist's cultivation. It was also known as soul power and mental strength.
In the depths of Chu Fann's head was a chaotic world. The world was filled with gray fog. The fog drifted everywhere and was light and scattered.
"Condense!"
Chu Fann suddenly spat out the word 'Condense', and his mind was focused on the depths of his head.
This was the Sea of Soul. The Sea of Soul was filled with courage.
As the word condense was said, the scattered aura of courage in the Soul Sea condensed in an instant and gradually turned into substance.
Only after reaching the Soul Creation Stage could the spirit be solidified.
Chu Fann closed his eyes and cultivated. The spirit in his mind solidified in a day and broke through to the Soul Creation Stage. In just a day or two.
At the entrance of the Cultivation Tower.
Many students were coming and going, and people were coming and going. They passed by the entrance, and on their faces. . . They were all very respectful to Old Woman, who was standing at the entrance.
Old Woman sat in a twenty feet tall straw shed, registering the students who went in and out.
"I am the real Chu Ritian, old hag. Hurry up, I want to go to the sixth floor of the Cultivation Tower!"
Passing by the thatched hut, Chu Ritian hurriedly went in and scolded.
When Old Woman heard this, She raised her eyebrows and shouted fiercely: "Such rudeness. Looks like you don't want to enter anymore. Scram!"
The power of the primeval era burst out, and the old woman's voice sent Chu Ritian flying.2
Puff!
Chu Ritian spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale. He fell to the ground, smashing all the bricks on the ground.
"You. . . Your father's name is Chu Ritian. My god, I don't accept this. " Chu Ritian immediately roared violently and changed the topic. "But I will submit to you! Uh. . . Senior Guo, can I go in?"
Chu Ritian looked at the old woman in fear. He could not help but feel terrified and had to submit.
Guo Tianqing was a senior of Zilai Academy, and he was about to break through to the Great Desolation Stage.
No matter how arrogant Chu Ritian was, Guo Tianqing had to submit to him!
"Humph, Old Woman, I have encountered a bottleneck these few days. Kid, you don't have eyes. Why aren't you getting lost?"
Guo Tianqing said impatiently.
Chu Ritian took the sign of the Cultivation Tower, as if he had been granted amnesty, and quickly went in with gratitude.
The many students who went in and out were also shocked by this desolate force. Fear flashed in their hearts and they did not dare to say anything.
"Senior Guo, I'm Loong Pann from the real class. I'm going to the sixth floor of the Cultivation Tower. You're really getting younger and younger. "
A young man wearing gray linen clothes immediately walked over with a respectful expression on his face.
Guo Tianqing threw the jade plate to him and said in surprise, "The jade plate on your chest is a second grade Treasure Artifact, the Blood Refining Millstone, right? Your master must be the secluded Master Jing Yun of Zilai Ancient Kingdom, Supreme Lord, right?"
When Loong Pann heard this, he was startled in his heart and couldn't help but say respectfully, "Senior is right. My master is Master Jing Yun. "
"En, Seventh Level Soul Creation Stage, not bad. " Guo Tianqing said with a smile, and didn't say anything else.
Loong Pann politely took his leave and went in immediately.
In the thatched hut, Guo Tianqing thought of Master Jing Yun and felt some respect in his heart. This Master Jing Yun, Supreme Lord, was a Great Third Level of Desolation Stage expert!
"No, I must break through in the next few days!" Guo Tianqing gritted his teeth, and his old face was filled with determination.
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