Immortality starts from the liver proficiency

Chapter 208: Reverse Killing and Blood Exchange

Chapter 208: Reverse Killing and Blood Exchange
The news of Tuoba Li's death shocked the entire Daqian army. Everyone knew that having such a martial arts master from the Da Zhou wreaking havoc everywhere behind them was really a thorn in their side.

Xuanzhen Sect, when Su Zhenhe saw the name he left in Cangzhou, especially when he used the hammer, he was both amused and confused. Then his face became solemn, and his heart was shaken.

"A Flesh Refining Realm cultivator who kills a Soul Burning Realm cultivator whose blood is equivalent to a blood transfusion..."

Su Zhenhe suddenly looked up and looked at Yu Jingshan in front of him.

"He is at the state of great perfection in muscles, bones and skin?!"

Yu Jingshan exclaimed in astonishment, "I think the number one true disciple of my Xuanzhen Sect can really compete with me. I never thought that such a small Tiangong Cave could actually give birth to a real dragon... However, this matter is really throwing mud at my Xuanzhen Sect, so I'm afraid Master needs to make a decision..."

Su Zhenhe subconsciously exerted force with his fingers, and his fingers penetrated the letter unconsciously, and he did not hear clearly what Yu Jingshan said next.

"Wen Tianyou... I remember he's still in the Xuanzhen Secret Realm."
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September 7th, Cold Dew.

Thirty miles outside Yanbei City, the flags of the Daqian Iron Cavalry fluttered in the north wind.

Inside the central army tent, amidst the ambergris mist rising from the bronze beast furnace, Yuwen Zhuo, the Marquis of Dingyuan, who was in charge of the central army, was wiping a three-foot-long gold-inlaid sword.

"Marshal, urgent news!!!"

Holding an urgent letter from eight hundred miles away, a personal soldier rushed into the camp, knelt in front of the main seat and presented the letter with both hands.

The fragrant mist rising from the bronze furnace circulated around Yuwen Zhuo, but it could not conceal his body that could be called a human weapon.

When he sat upright, he stood like half an iron tower. The bulging muscles under the heavy black iron armor made the armor plates form a ferocious arc. The dark golden heart-protection mirror reflected the tangled veins and fine golden scales on his neck. They opened and closed with his breathing like a living thing, and every time the scales rubbed against each other, it brought out a subtle sound of metal hitting iron.

When the Daqian commander suddenly stood up, the bronze lamp hanging from the ceiling of the tent suddenly lowered three inches.

The shadow cast by the nine-foot-tall body almost engulfed the entire map of the North. The protruding dragon vertebrae on the spine were faintly visible under the black cloak.

The skin exposed between the gaps in the armor glowed dark gold, the texture of the muscles was like hammered iron, and even the joints of the palms were covered with keratinized scaly calloused skin.

"Report."

Yuwen Zhuo tapped the table with his fingers.

The golden scales on his cheeks moved as he spoke.

When the soldier reported the five words "Tuoba Li is dead", the knuckles of the Daqian vanguard commander suddenly turned white, and the blade reflected the tiny golden scales on his neck, which rippled as if it were a living thing.

"Killed by someone in the Flesh Refining Realm?"

Yuwen Zhuo suddenly burst into laughter, as if he found it extremely ridiculous. The sound waves caused the accumulated rain on the tent to fall down.

When a smile pulled the muscles at the corners of his mouth, the golden scales stood upside down like the scales of a poisonous snake, reflecting a chilling golden edge in the candlelight.

He sheathed the golden blade in his hand into the short sheath at his waist. As the precious weapon hummed, golden scales spread from his neck to his cheeks. "The Tuoba family's mastiff was pecked in the eye by a young eagle! That Greedy Wolf bloodline has really followed the wrong person."

Yuwen Zhuo suddenly threw a knife into the table. The carved lion-like head on the handle bit the nanmu wood and said, "Order! The Tanlang Camp will be under the command of the Zuo Xiaowei from now on. As for the Tuoba family..."

The corner of his mouth curled up in a sarcastic arc, "Tell the old ghost Tuoba that I will find his son's body for him, if it can be put back into a complete human form."

The moment a green shadow appeared outside the tent, the hanging bronze wind chimes suddenly stopped vibrating.

Two figures pierced the air, severing the curtains and entering. The old man on the left carried a heavy black iron sword, five feet seven inches long. Eighteen blood-draining grooves on the sword's spine were caked with dark brown blood. The beautiful woman on the right clasped a red steel bone whip at her waist, crackling. Each iron ring was shaped like a demon biting a human, and the end of the whip was dangling from a bone-piercing nail soaked in crimson. The collars of their black robes were embroidered with blood-red web patterns.

This is exactly the "net of heaven and earth" that Daqian set up after annexing the ten states of Yanbei Road and recruiting masters from various factions in these states.

Yuwen Zhuo threw the letter in his hand and said, "This boy killed Tuoba Li with a hammer three days ago in Luoyan Gorge, Cangzhou, and is heading all the way to Qingzhou. Along the way, there will be people from the Daqian army who will provide you with information. Bring me his head. I want to see what he looks like."

A warrior who can cross levels and kill a warrior at the Blood Exchange Realm is undoubtedly an absolute genius of the Great Zhou. Moreover, most of the True Blood warriors at the same level as the Marrow Washing and Organ Refining Warriors are concentrated in Jiuyao Sect and Yanbei City to prevent the Great Zhou masters from breaking through. Especially in Jiuyao Sect, there is a True Ancestor Realm master who is facing the Great Zhou Nine-Realm Qi Training Grandmaster from a distance, making it impossible for him to move at all.

At midnight that night, Xu Yunfan, who had already entered Qingzhou, was practicing meditation in a dilapidated temple fifty miles away from Shenbing Ridge.

After so much fighting these past few days, his proficiency in the Thousand-Force Mountain-Shaking Hammer Technique was only eighteen points away from minor success. It was a bit more efficient than the battle with that evil woman tonight, but...

Xu Yunfan sighed. Fighting was not something he liked, but if he could survive, he would naturally be willing to do so.

If he were given ten years, he would definitely be able to achieve divine mastery and become invincible...

He shook his waist and slid the receiver loaded with the ginseng baby to his chest. He knocked on the black steel mechanism with his fingers, and the ginseng box forged from meteorite iron and black steel popped up in response.

A hole opened in the three-inch square box. Ignoring Shenwa's angry cries, he took a deep breath.

He opened his mouth and swallowed the boiling spiritual essence spewed out from the ginseng baby. A burning breath entered his lungs and turned into a hot current like lava that quickly spread into his limbs and bones.

The pure yang energy dormant in the flesh and blood was like a dragon smelling blood. It rose up into the sky along the flesh and blood of the waist and back, and wherever it passed, the muscles and tendons became tangled like the roots of an old tree.

The pure yang internal energy brought by the highly accomplished Pure Yang Qigong has already been able to circulate throughout the body, with muscles, bones, skin and flesh all in circulation.

The pure ginseng energy is carried by the pure yang internal energy in a large circulation throughout the body. Every time it passes through a place, the flesh and blood are slightly tightened and expanded.

The dragon's spine exploded with each section, and the red dragon's coiling force kept trembling under the skin. The nails of the ten fingers lost all their blood color and took on a cold and hard green-gold color like black iron.

"You used a strand of pure ginseng energy from the Ten Thousand Years Ginseng King to assist in your cultivation. Your proficiency in the Pure Yang Qigong has improved significantly."

A strand of ginseng energy thinner than a hair brought him a full six points of proficiency.

The ease of practicing was far greater than when he was training his muscles, bones and skin to seek perfection.

"Wow!"

Xu Yunfan suddenly opened his eyes, walked out of the ruined temple, and looked at the giant mechanical bird circling in the sky above his head.

Xu Yunfan is a disciple of the Giant Kite Team of Tiangong Cave. Ever since he walked out of Tiangong Cave, he specially asked Mo Han from the Mechanical Hall to send two giant mechanical birds to keep warning him.

An enemy is approaching.

Suddenly, the sound of beads colliding was heard outside the temple, and seven bone-piercing needles pierced through the tiles and headed towards the seven vital acupoints on his body.

Xu Yunfan's eyes were deep, but he did not move at all, just letting the seven bone-piercing needles fall on his body.

Ding dong!

(End of this chapter)

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