Destiny is ashes

Chapter 639: Waves Rising
All of An Jing's current amendments are essentially aimed at increasing his basic qualities.

Even skills like 'Killing Sword', 'Derivation of Hundreds of Weapons' and 'Killing Thousands of Troops' are nothing more than 'using' his powerful strength, similar to An Jing learning to chop people with a knife instead of hitting them with the handle.

Just relying on his basic power, he can now match the magical powers of some people of the same level in martial arts. This strong foundation is the reason why An Jing is a genius.

But if facing those geniuses who have also practiced advanced skills since childhood, have sufficient resources and training, and also have strong destiny, An Jing does need some means to explode.

Other inheritances are not convenient to use, so in that case, I might as well develop my own.

Judging from the events at No. 3 Middle School and other things in Xuanye City, An Jing and his friends were just reviewing their knowledge, practicing meditation and avoiding the limelight. If that was the case, it was impossible for An Jing to take the initiative to expose himself and go to the training ground to test the power of his new skills.

Although he had already estimated and simulated it in his mind, many things seemed perfect when conceived, but would encounter various problems once they were put into actual use.

All ideas must ultimately be based on practice.

In the deserted wilderness, An Jing spread his arms and activated [The Withered and Blooming Grass Return to the Hot Earth].

The invisible force twisted the air and surrounded An Jing's body. The integrated pure white Tai Shi Yuan Sha decayed into Tai Sui Wood Sha, Ying Huo Fire Sha and Tian Zhen Earth Sha.

First, the wood helped the fire, and the Qi rose. An Jing's skin suddenly turned red, as if he was burned by flames. The terrible heat brought up waves of air, tearing the atmosphere apart and forming a layer of Qi shield.

Then, the fire ignited vitality and solidified into soil. This layer of Qi shield suddenly retracted into the body, and the hot air suddenly contracted. The violent power was like a small bomb exploding in the body, but under the suppression of the array pattern on the body surface, all of it was pressed into the flesh, blood, internal organs, meridians and bones, becoming a terrifying explosive force to strengthen the body and enhance strength.

boom!
An Jing's muscles tensed up and he exerted force with his feet. The ground suddenly shook and dust rose into the sky. His figure disappeared. Even with the dynamic vision of the martial vein level, it was impossible to capture his trace.

And in the next breath, accompanied by a thunderous explosion, An Jing's speed reached or even surpassed Lei Yin, reaching thousands of meters away, leaving a straight charred track across the grassland!

An Jing punched the ground, and a huge dark hole appeared silently on the ground without any explosion or vibration.

But An Jing did not stay where he was. He quickly retreated and floated in the air.

A few seconds later, dull rumbling thunders sounded from a hundred feet deep in the Earth. The earth rippled like water waves, and the rock crust suddenly bulged up and turned into hills.

Cracks appeared on the hill and the land around it, emitting huge streams of red and black sparks, staining the surrounding area for hundreds of feet.

And deep in the earth, violent explosions and shocks are still continuing. This is so condensed that the power of the "blasting fist" that can only explode after penetrating hundreds of feet of mud and rocks is so terrifying.

“It still needs improvement.”

But An Jing watched this scene calmly, and was not happy about the power he had burst out that far surpassed the average beginner of martial arts.

His right arm, which was swinging his fist, was like a broken porcelain, with cracks appearing one after another, and the evaporated blood floated out of it like gray smoke. "It seems that the fifth magical power of 'Returning to the Flame Earth' should be the membrane meridians. It must be tough enough to restrain this violent power."

Gui Yantu's explosive power is undoubtedly enough, but in An Jing's imagination, the penetrating power of this Ku Rong Explosive Fist should be even stronger, so that it can directly penetrate the entire stone and even the walls of the fortress, and directly blast its core through the air.

But now, it is nothing more than a large bunker buster. It is powerful, but not amazing.

After noting down the points that needed improvement, An Jing's eyes moved and the wound on his arm began to heal.

"Ok?"

However, just when An Jing was about to continue testing the 'Snow Blade', he suddenly frowned, disappeared, and hid in the hole he had dug before.

Before escaping, he released the 'Xiyin' drone, making it invisible and hiding aside.

About a quarter of an hour later, accompanied by a buzzing sound similar to the flapping wings of a dragonfly, a color-changing shuttle that was extremely similar to the color of the sky and blended into the surrounding environment like a mirror quietly arrived in this airspace.

Then, two martial arts masters walked out of the shuttle, floating in the air, checking for unusual movements around them.

One of them even came to the hill where An Jing's explosive fist was blasted out and took some ash as a sample.

"It smells very strong of fire and earth, with a hint of wood." He wondered, "Is this big hole... a fire-melting monster from underground? How did it suddenly come to the surface?"

Another person did not find it strange: "Let them breathe. The frost has frozen the earth. These monsters have been trapped for years. It would be strange if they didn't breathe." They chatted as if no one was around: "There is no gold energy, so they are not the target. They should just be ordinary monsters breathing. Let's go."

Having said this, they returned to the shuttle and fled away.

But An Jing did not come out, but continued to wait.

A full half hour later, the translucent shuttle reappeared - what had just flown away was just an illusion, and the shuttle had actually remained invisible in the same place, observing the surrounding situation!
"It really is just an ordinary monster..."

The Wumai duo who reappeared said regretfully: "It's really inexplicable. We followed An Jing's aura all the way here, but we couldn't find it!"

"Isn't it? He suddenly appeared and disappeared. It doesn't seem like it was a great magical power. His movement speed was neither fast nor slow, and there were traces of a magic weapon..."

"Forget it. Even the Heaven's Will Demon Cult couldn't stop him from defecting at the Inner Breath Realm back then. Now that he has reached the Martial Vein, it's definitely not something we can find."

This time, the shuttle they drove really left.

The drone takes note of everything.

In the cave, An Jing repeatedly played their conversation and watched the video recorded by the drone. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "This uniform style... is it the Mingjing Sect?"

"Who is secretly following me, and is disguised as someone from the Mingjing Sect? No... could it be someone from the Mingjing Sect?"

No matter which possibility it is, the current situation of Mingjing Sect is not optimistic.

"It seems that we really can't wait any longer."

Taking a deep breath, An Jing decided that after he had resolved the matter of Tianyuan Realm, he would directly hide his identity and go into the city. He had a hunch that if he, the true disciple of Mingjing Sect, did not do something, he might really miss some major events.

At the same time, in Tianyuan Realm.

Huo Qing, who was about to rush to Xiu Yu Studio, was blocked on one side by a group of gang members in the street.

"They are not from the Yekan Gang..." Huo Qing took a quick look and found that these people were quite unfamiliar. They were definitely not locals from the surrounding neighborhoods. He said in a deep voice, "Are they here for An Jing? Or are they mercenaries from the Yekan Gang?"

Without saying a word, these people drew their swords in unison and rushed towards Huo Qing in unison.

In response, Huo Qing narrowed his eyes and then smiled.

If it were him from before, he would probably have to take out the formation plate and use his ultimate move to use the vine formation to hinder them and give himself a chance to escape.

But now... it's a good opportunity to practice with them!
He got into position, and with the rising Qi, the same red glow as An Jing's spread all over Huo Qing's body.

The heat wave distorted the atmosphere and he clenched his fists.

And the other side.

Nianquan, who was walking halfway, suddenly stopped.

Because in the soul chip, a long-silent gray number suddenly came online.

[Do you want to know the truth about the black market turmoil? If so, come to the Fuchenyuan Third Waste Treatment Plant]

The cold message flashed, but it was more hurtful than a real sword.

Nianquan closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

When he opened his eyes again, the deep blue light in his eyes was surging like a tsunami, containing cold anger: "No matter who you are."

"No. Use the number my mom left behind to send me this kind of stuff."

(End of this chapter)