The Northern Sword God
Uncle Liu
The young man opened his eyes. After a night of cultivation repairing all the damaged and injured meridians on the journey across this Divine Filtering Continent Region %. Exhalation of dirty air from the lungs in long bursts.
“Nature 9 Star King...” Sima Yong smiles Happy. With the previous space storm disaster that occurred, it could be said that the damage to his internal organs could be said to be an unparalleled blessing behind the disaster.
How not as if a blessing, his entire meridians of his body now seemed to have been reconstructed. His dantian, which was originally only as large as a small ocean, has now grown 2 times the size of the previous dantian.
With the development of the dantian to be twice this time, the combat power of the ATK is also bound to be greater. That was because his vast dantian would now be able to hold much more Qi energy than his previous capacity.
Indeed, to recover 100% as before, Sima Yong requires a special time. Therefore, for him, Uncle Liu's residence is very helpful in the recovery process of his body. He could disguise himself by doing the routine of helping Uncle Liu like the days before.
Of course Sima Yong had first blocked the aura of his strength so that one could not read his cultivation realm. What is recorded in everyone's hands is that Sima Yong's existence looks normal like an ordinary mortal.
Inside the kitchen of the Bright Light Sect…..
“Brother Shuniu... You have not completed the story of the secret organization of the Holy Sect and the Sage Clan.” whispered Sima Yong in between his hands who kept working to put firewood into the furnace.
“Aahh.. apparently our friend Ayong is very interested in such heroic stories” goda Shuniu.
“Please don't you joke like that. Tell me that interesting story again. I'm afraid if Uncle Liu sees the two of us just gossiping, then he'll scold us”
“Okok…. Let's continue that story..”
Shuniu then whispered while pretending to be busy….
“The Hui Tianshi Sect or the Grey Angel Sect is a Sacred sect whose followers are from the jingling race. This sect did more fighting using unreasonable means. Like for example they are able to remove fire from the mouth or palm like a magical beast” animal
“They are indeed practicing techniques that are out of the habit of practitioners of this God Filtering Continent. Generally they are able to manipulate the power of nature in battle. Such a technique is known as magic. But according to the Hui Tianshi Sect, it was not magic at all. But the ability is stronger than just ordinary energy, which then creates a kind of fire, ice and others in battle”
Sima Yong took a close look at the story that Shuniu had told. “That's the power of soul” he said in the heart
“Then... was the phenomenon you were referring to in Zainan Forest created by experts from the Tianshi Hui Sect?” ask her.
“According to the news of the bird, When this Sect Master of ours went to investigate at the location of the former battle.he concluded that the phenomenon of the former battle was the Action of one of the high officials in the Tianshi” Hui Sect.
“The act of doing such a blizzard phenomenon can only be done at least vice sect leader” said Shuniu.
“I understand...” Sima Yong said
“So... You have to be careful”.
“Why? I am just an ordinary person” Sima Yong said
“According to the information, it seems like the experts of the sacred sect did indeed deliberately visit the Zainan Forest to hunt down the Bat King, one of the elite hitmen of the Dong Xing” Organization.
“As I told you yesterday, the Bat King is suspected of hiding in this Tiankong Zhiguang Mountain. You could have been the target of the cruel Bat King's murder” Shuniu said scaring Sima Yong.
“you have too much fantasies. “ says Sima Yong. The two immediately shouted loudly at the same time and laughed out loud.
“Shuniu... Your base is a gossipmonger.!!” suddenly a hand slapped Shuniu's head which immediately flushed away.
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Three days passed, Sima Yong's state of Health had recovered 100%. His cultivation had now returned to his previous state of being in the 5-star Boundless Realm realm. With such a stable condition at the moment, When he saw the sea of Qi energy in his dantian that doubled, his heart became overjoyed. The ocean pond was filled with Qi energy.
“I have to try my new strength in this realm.” Sima Yong rushed out of that simple house. The destination is the Zainan Forest. That desolate area was perfect for trying new powers without anyone seeing them. The circumstances near midnight helped her sneak up.
“Maybe tomorrow or the day after I'll say goodbye to Uncle Liu. My journey in this Middle Region cannot be stopped in this kitchen part of the Light Sect” thought Sima Yong. When he exited the house, it seemed like Uncle Liu had not returned from the Sect's kitchen either. Since morning Uncle Liu has been invisible.
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“Outside..” an explosive sound was heard when Sima Yong waved at the stone hill in front of him.
“My ATK power is now 4.300.000 jin??” sima Yong shouted in astonishment
“It really increased by twofold??” still can't believe his eyesight.
“This doubled-expanding wait has really given me strength far above my cultivation realm.....” is still in a look of disbelief, he started to practice some sword techniques.
“Outside..”
“Outside..”
thus the sound of the explosion caused by the power of 4,300k jin it …
As is known, the strength of ATK Sima Yong before the accident, in the same realm is 2,150,000 jin. Now having undergone a reshuffle throughout his meridians, the ATK value he had actually increased to 4,300k jin.
“With this much power, I can even fight against the early Holy Enlightenment Masterpiece Practitioner” Sima Yong thought happily.
(ket: The initial APS is 1 to 4 star. Intermediate APS is 5 sd 8 star. The peak APSs are star APS, 9 (mortal), 10 (earth), 11 (heavenly), 12 (immortal/eternal).
Amidst the excitement, Sima Yong wanted to see the effect of adding strength to his movement speed….
“Then, let's take a walk trying this great power ability” Sima Yong said happily.
The huge yellow Nirvana wing immediately unfolded, and once he flapped his wings…
”Wushh” her body was streaking at a speed she had never felt. At that time the body disappeared from the Zainan Forest and left only a yellow shadow of the Nirvana Wing effect.
Sima Yong looked so excited, he flapped those yellow wings even more and his body split the sky, hurtling through the darkness.
“Wusshh..”.
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A yellow shadow streaked across the sky and through the swirling clouds. It was Sima Yong who was circling while trying his new strength by randomly hitting in space. The golden-coloured Water Dragon Sword added to the armature of his appearance. At first glance he looked like a Death Angel with a sword lit in hand.
Without feeling the night is getting late. Sima Yong felt the trial of strength had been enough. He decided to return his residence and would discuss with Uncle Liu his plans of exploring this Central Region.
“Maybe now Uncle Liu has returned and is in a confused search for the existence of ku” he does not want to confuse Uncle Liu who has been so good to him all this time. The kindness that helped him from the Zainan Forest when he was alone in a space storm.
The yellow shadow then split the night, and was seen crossing Tiankong Zhiguang Mountain. His goal was locked onto the kitchen section of the Bright Light Sect.
“Bip...!!”
“Battle...it is a battle” whispered Sima Yong from space. Just then he saw a glowing light in another part of Tiankong Zhiguang Mountain Peak.
“It looks like the battle was a battle between two practitioners at least the SAINT” Realm.
“I have to go see the rare event it” Flavor [target defeats fear to watch that battle.
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The battle between the two SAINT Master practitioners was conducted from a distance away, where they stood about 100 meters away. Visible When all attacks are done is through hand movements that then give the phenomenon and effect is very powerful.
“God…. The power that the two experts unleashed was at least in the range of 7,600,000 jin or more” whispered Sima Yong full of admiration.
The feeling of pride that had engulfed him while trying new powers, instantly disappeared. He alone if standing before two such SAINT experts, with the strength of his 4,300,000 jin. It just felt like a joke in front of a SAINT Expert.
“There is always a higher sky. These two SAINT practitioners actually opened my eyes today” Sima Yong was pounding watching that battle of high-level experts.
“Three Paths Cakra Bianfu”
The man whose entire body was covered in black clothes that only revealed eye seeds was releasing a strange Technique that he called the Three Paths of the Bianfu Cakra.
The black-clothed man's body suddenly turned into a windstorm that roared fiercely. The hurricane fiercely locked onto his opponent, a man in white clothes wearing a white veil.
The white-hooded man did not remain silent as he felt himself to have been locked away with a Magic Technique named the Three Paths of the Bianfu Cakra. He seemed busy chanting.
A gigantic, fiery-red shield, which seemed to be a spirit item suddenly appeared before him. Slowly the shield grew bigger and then circled around the man very quickly.
“Duaar... A powerful explosion was heard when the clash of the Great Typhoon met the spirit shield.
A giant claw resembling the claws of a night bat sticking out from the rest of the fierce windstorm and sneaking smashed into the white hooded man's chest.
“Dukk..!!”
The white hooded man was thrown backwards while spewing out a mouthful of blood.
“Hahahaha... It was as easy as finishing off the vice leader of the White Lotus Temple...” The man in black was laughing out loud breaking the silence of the night. The body in the black robe felt even more terrifying. There was a ferocious aura emanating from his body.
“Blupp...” The black-clothed man's laughter came to a halt when unexpectedly a spirit sword struck him. He was still lucky that the sword did not hit his heart.
The big black-robed man fell down. His eyes seemed as if he would not believe that a sword had pierced his chest.
“Hahaha....” now turned the white hooded man who laughed out loud.
“Bat King the number one killer on this continent will finally die in my hands” the white hooded man is now standing upright while staring at the Bat King. The Bat King was still sitting while holding his chest. Blood started to flow….
But the white hooded man was suddenly startled. The Bat King suddenly stood up as if nothing critical had happened with him…
“Cih... All sorts of low sword techniques of your White Lotus Temple, will never be able to take my life”
The eyes of the Bat King look more pushed behind his mask. He acted as if he was going to take an offensive action ….
“Hold....”.
“Are you scared? Devil White Lotus Temple??”
With a cold snort, the white hooded man replied…
“No need now we kill each other. I think the Holy Day Celebration of the White Lotus Temple will be the right time. We can both do duels witnessed by all of these world-renowned practitioners”
“Too futile if we spend energy without anyone witnessing the great event of a life-and-death duel between us. Don't you need an expert witness who can later create fairy tales about who is the strongest between us?? The Bat King or the Priest of the White Lotus Temple???” The white veil man again laughed loudly…..
“listen carefully…. On the Holy Day of the White Lotus Temple later, I am the Vice Sect Chief of the great White Lotus Temple. The holy celebration is exactly 3 months from now. The promise of a meeting is at Sungai Berlumpuri.” says veil White
“Do you Bat King dare to accept my challenge??”
“Hahahaha..
“If you need a witness to validate who is the strongest among us. I agree. Then meet me at the Muddy River later. Do not forget to invite as many martial arts experts as possible in order to be able to witness who is the greatest among us..” The Bat King fluttered his black robe and his body vanished Along with the black smoke.
After his body disappeared, all that remained of the Bat King was the sound of increasingly faint laughter. The white hooded man was still standing upright while putting on a triumphant smile.
“Hoekks Ten minutes later he sat down while repeatedly spewing fresh blood. It looks like he's dying.
“The devil of the bat is a very strong bastard”.
“His Bianfu Cakra Technique was just the first road he used. If only he had taken out the second and third chakras, maybe I would have died” the hooded man spoke for himself.
Afterwards he whistled loudly, then a giant eagle appeared from the sky. The eagle carefully ducked down and let the hooded man limp up his back. After flapping its wings, the two creatures disappeared behind the darkness of night space.
Sima Yong came out from hiding…
“Very dangerous. It is extremely dangerous the power of SAINT Realm experts. In front of such a great practitioner, I was nothing what” Sima Yong then jumped into the air, unfurled the Nirvana Wing and flew to the Bright Light Sect.
Finally morning is now approaching, Sima Yong is temporarily preparing for a job in the kitchen. That's Uncle Liu's door.
“Uncle Liu. It's time to go to the kitchen of the sect. You are often late waking up?” Sima Yong who since yesterday had not seen the whereabouts of Uncle Liu was babbling alone waiting for Uncle Liu to come out of his room.
Fifteen minutes passed, he repeatedly knocked on the door of the room. But there was no response from within. Sima Yong grew increasingly suspicious of the old man's circumstances. She faintly heard a groaning sound from inside the room.
“Braakk...!!!” Sima Yong kicked Uncle Liu's door and burst into the room.
“Uncle... forgive ak.........” his words stopped looking at the scene before the eyes0
The young man was silent and stunned. The figure who was sitting cross-legged with blood on the bed Uncle Liu is a figure with the appearance of “King Bat” that he saw last night. In his disbelief, he was holding a black robe covered in blood. The bat king mask lay on the floor…
Sima Yong rubbed his eyes. Is that really Uncle Liu??? Benrakah Uncle Liu is the figure of the Bat King?
Whimpering softly, Uncle Liu whispered softly almost inaudibly….
“Yong Jie's…. It's me”
Sima Yong was speechless no more. That outfit, the wound and the sword that were stuck in that chest, it was the wound of the Bat King who fought last night.
Carefully and gently he asked…
“Uncle…. Are you the figure of the legendary Bat King??” whispered Sima Yong who immediately memapah man who now looks increasingly withered and old because of the blood loss…….
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