Tiger King: The tiger cub who picked up the head at the beginning turned out to be the reincarnation

Chapter 137 Kunlun Mountain Changes! The Sixth Level of Ziyang Breathing Technique!

At this moment, in the quiet forest yet filled with a sense of hidden danger.

Ren Qingyao lay weakly on the ground, seriously injured, like a delicate flower withering after a storm, all her former brightness and vitality gone.

Her face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood, as if it was covered by a layer of cold frost.

The lips that were once pink and full of vitality were now as dry and cracked as the land that had been dry for a long time, and so pale that it was heartbreaking.

The breath was as weak as a candle swaying in the wind, and every difficult breath seemed to be the last struggle of life in this cruel world.

The sword she held tightly in her hand was slender and elegant, like a silent guardian.

Suddenly, the sword began to tremble slightly, and at first it was just a very slight shake.

Then, the tremor became more intense and the sword began to vibrate violently.

It was as if a powerful force was surging inside it, eager to break free from its restraints.

Then, the sword emitted a sharp sword energy, which was like an invisible yet indestructible shield, spreading rapidly in all directions with overwhelming force.

Wherever the sword energy went, the grass and trees were cut. The extremely sharp sword energy was like a ruthless blade, easily cutting the surrounding grass and trees into pieces.

The originally lush vegetation instantly turned into flying debris.

Sand and stones flew everywhere, and the sand and stones on the ground were stirred up by the powerful force of the sword, forming a sandstorm-like dust barrier in the air.

The strange beasts that were approaching were frightened by the sudden and extremely powerful sword energy and retreated one after another, their eyes filled with fear and panic.

Roar!
Some of the strange beasts let out low and threatening roars, trying to demonstrate and show their presence.

But in the face of this suffocatingly powerful sword energy, they could only reluctantly retreat slowly, wandering and watching not far away.

They didn't dare to get any closer, for fear that the deadly sword energy would tear them into pieces in an instant.

"Thank you, you saved my life again."

Ren Qingyao slowly woke up from her coma, her voice weak and hoarse.

His hand gently stroked the blade of the sword, the movement was gentle and delicate, as if he was caressing a close friend.

"I will work hard to become stronger."

Ren Qingyao gritted her teeth and said firmly.

Every word seemed to have taken up all her strength, but the determination contained in them was as hard as steel.

There was a gleam of indomitable spirit in her eyes, although it was weak at the moment, it was filled with an endless desire for power and a firm determination for the future.

Even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead, she will move forward without hesitation.

"It will also make you stronger."

Then she solemnly assured the sword in her hand that this sword was the most important companion in her life.

He is the only one she can trust and rely on in this world full of endless dangers and cruel challenges.

At the same time, a burst of light suddenly broke out from the direction of the distant Kunlun Mountains.

The precious light shot up into the sky, like the brightest and most dazzling star in the night sky, instantly illuminating the entire sky.

The precious light is colorful, mysterious and magical.

Various colors are interwoven together to form a beautiful and breathtaking picture.

This strange and shocking scene was immediately discovered and quickly became a hot topic at an astonishing speed, instantly attracting widespread attention and heated discussion from the world.

"what's the situation?"

"Is there another secret treasure about to be revealed in Kunlun Mountain?"

"Oh my god, it just reappeared not long ago, I hope it won't be snatched away by the monster again!"

"I think it's very likely that he was taken away by the Black Tiger King!"

In the imperial capital, upon hearing the news, Dean Long's expression instantly became extremely solemn.

A meeting was held immediately.

"This time the treasure must not fall into the hands of the demon race."

The atmosphere in the conference room suddenly became tense and depressing.

"But we don't have any extraordinary people who can be a match for the Black Tiger King right now."

"Yeah, if you want to rob us, you have to have the ability to do so. Do you want to use nuclear bombs to wipe out the place first?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire conference room fell silent.

The Little Sword God was injured not long ago and has not been contacted since.

Taoist Priest Changmei and Monk Jiurou were not on good terms with each other. Even if they joined forces, they might not be a match for King Black Tiger.

Dean Long was also extremely conflicted at this moment.

The Black Tiger King has obtained too many secret treasures. If he continues like this, even if all of humanity unites, they may not be able to defeat him.

If you want to get the secret treasure, you must find another way.

At this time, Taoist Priest Changmei and Monk Jiurou also felt the unusual movement coming from the direction of Kunlun Mountain.

"Amitabha, it looks like we have to embark on another journey."

The wine-drinking and meat-eating monk clasped his hands together and muttered something.

There was a hint of compassion and determination in his eyes.

He straightened his robes, which fluttered gently in the breeze, and picked up his Zen staff, and the copper rings on the staff made a crisp sound.

“I hope it goes well this time!”

Taoist Priest Changmei looked in the direction of Kunlun Mountain and said, "We must go all out on this trip to Kunlun Mountain and not let the treasure fall into the hands of evil." After refining the Mountain and River Cauldron, Jiang Che was in a quiet place, absorbing the Black Bear King Demon Pill that Ji Ruxue had seized.

【Name: Jiang Che.】

【Age: three and a half years old. 】

[Species: Siberian tiger. ]

【Level: Level 26 (350000/0). 】

[Talented abilities: Gravity Control (Intermediate), Space Teleport (Intermediate), Water Spirit (Intermediate), Dark Night Ghost (Intermediate), Tiger's Minion (Intermediate), Diamond Claw (Intermediate), Eye of Fear (Intermediate), Netherworld Sprint (Intermediate), Super Ear (Intermediate), Invisibility (Intermediate), Blood Hunt (Intermediate), consume 10000 attribute points to upgrade intermediate talent abilities.]

[Kung Fu: The fifth level of Purple Yang Breathing Technique (150000/0), Soul Seal Great Mastery (100000/0). ]

[Attribute points: 250000]

"I didn't expect that this Black Bear King would provide me with so many attribute points."

Jiang Che looked at his attribute panel, a thoughtful gleam in his eyes. After a moment, he decided to upgrade the Zi Yang Breathing Method directly.

He took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes. At this moment, a surge of energy suddenly surged in his body.

This energy, like a rushing river, surges and flows slowly, converging towards the core of the Zi Yang Breathing Method.

Jiang Che felt as if his body had turned into a huge vortex, greedily absorbing the surrounding energy.

His body was slightly hot, and a faint glow appeared on his skin. The light was like a mysterious rune, flashing strange and mysterious colors.

With the continuous infusion of power, the Zi Yang Breathing Method began to undergo miraculous changes.

His body trembled slightly, and the air around him seemed to be stirred by a mysterious and powerful force, forming tiny cyclones.

These cyclones swirled around Jiang Che, bringing up a breeze that blew on his hair, which fluttered gently in the wind.

His breathing became rapid and powerful, and every breath seemed to absorb the essence of heaven and earth, and his chest rose and fell with his breathing.

In his body, the runes of Zi Yang's breathing began to become brighter and more complex like shining stars.

These runes are intertwined to form a mysterious and profound pattern, emitting powerful and awe-inspiring energy fluctuations.

The inside of Jiang Che's body seemed to have turned into a mysterious universe, full of endless mysteries and powerful forces.

His body began to heat up, as if a ball of blazing fire was burning inside him, but he did not feel any pain. Instead, he felt an indescribable sense of comfort.

The flame flowed through his meridians, constantly tempering his body, making every cell full of vitality, as if cheering and welcoming this new power.

"The Purple Sun Breathing Technique is truly mysterious."

Although I have experienced it before, every breakthrough brings even greater gains and surprises.

Jiang Che is now becoming more and more curious. If he practices the Zi Yang Breathing Method to the highest level, how powerful will he become?
boom!
Soon after, a muffled sound came from Jiang Che's body.

The Zi Yang breathing method was successfully upgraded to the sixth level.

Jiang Che suddenly opened his eyes, and a purple light flashed through his eyes like lightning. The light instantly illuminated the surrounding space, as if it was a ray of dawn from a mysterious world.

His body exuded a powerful and majestic aura, as if he had been reborn.

This breath spread out like surging waves, causing the surrounding air to vibrate, as if announcing his new life and strength to the world.

At this time, Jiang Che also gained a new ability - the Purple Yang Immortal Body.

This means that he has the magical ability to regenerate severed limbs and regenerate from a drop of blood.

Even if it is deeply burdened, as long as there is a drop of blood, it can be reborn.

As long as the enemy doesn't destroy him directly, he can't die.

"So strong?"

Jiang Che was shocked.

From then on, unless he encountered overwhelming strength, he was almost immortal.

Just as he was immersed in joy, Ji Ruxue ran over excitedly.

"Dad, there's news from Kunlun Mountain."

"Let's get going!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Ruxue felt the aura emanating from Jiang Che's body.

"Dad, have you made another breakthrough?"

Others had long known that Jiang Che's cultivation speed was far beyond his imagination.

But unexpectedly, in such a short period of time, Jiang Che had already broken through to the sixth level.

If I continue like this, it probably won't take long to reach the highest level of cultivation.

"As expected of you, Dad. Are all ancient demon gods so powerful?"

"Then I don't need to practice anymore and can walk around freely in this world?"

Unconsciously, Ji Ruxue has completely put herself into the role of a daughter. With such a powerful father, it seems that it doesn't matter whether she works hard or not.

Thinking of this, Ji Ruxue quickly shook her head.

"No, absolutely not. Dad is awesome, that's Dad."

"I have to become stronger myself."

At this time Jiang Che also stood up and turned to look at Ji Ruxue.

"So fast?"

"Then let's hurry over there. I'm afraid this time will be even more lively than the last time."

(End of this chapter)