High Martial Arts: From Mechanic to Sword Immortal

Chapter 84 Career Advancement Path! The Red Tide Five Kilometers Away

The violent energy surged from the top of his head to his limbs and bones. Han Feng felt the temperature inside his body rising at an alarming rate.

This energy did not linger in the meridians for long, but instead penetrated into the deepest bone marrow with extreme dominance.

A series of faint cracking sounds emanated from the surface of the bone.

Bone tissue is undergoing fundamental physical remodeling.

The high temperature scorched all the nerves in the body, and the skin surface seeped out turbid sweat containing impurities, which evaporated instantly under the extremely high body temperature, leaving only a layer of grayish-white crystalline salt.

A dozen seconds later, the excruciating pain receded like a receding tide. In its place came an unprecedented sense of clarity.

Han Feng sat in the cockpit, panting heavily.

He raised his right hand and activated his [Spiritual Vision] talent.

Through his flesh and blood, he could clearly see a layer of fine, pale gold patterns emerging on the white jade-colored bones inside his arm.

These interwoven patterns are natural forging marks left by ancient famous swords after being hammered and refined countless times.

Bone density increases significantly, strength flows through the limbs, yet the body feels much lighter.

On the retina, the pale blue panel data flickered.

[Cultivation Level: Body Tempering Level 8 (1250/1600)]

This profound skill infusion caused his cultivation level to surge by more than 200 points, allowing him to firmly establish himself in the late stage of the eighth level of Body Tempering.

[Sword Bone Transformation Progress: 45/100]

The progress has been improved by a full four points.

As his sword bones strengthened, Han Feng discovered that his perception had also undergone a qualitative leap.

Without needing to consciously concentrate and overexert one's brainpower, the free-floating spiritual particles in the air in one's field of vision transformed into clear points of light.

He could even detect the extremely faint life magnetic field of a wild grass on the edge of the purple crystal wheat field thousands of meters above the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a very conspicuous gold notification popped up in the center of the panel.

[Detected that the core skill "Sword Control" has reached the Proficiency level, triggering the prerequisite for a class upgrade.]

[Next Stage Class: Swordsman]

The prerequisites for promotion are as follows:

【1. Sword Control Level: Proficient (Achieved)】

[2. Master three proficient sword techniques (Current progress: 1/3, achieved: Sword Qi Release - Proficient)]

[3. Personal cultivation level: Meridian Opening Realm (Not yet achieved)]

【4.剑骨蜕变进度：100/100（当前进度：45/100）

Han Feng looked at the clear conditions and breathed a sigh of relief.

This was the first time he had seen a clear career advancement path.

The movement techniques "Spiral Charge" and "Universe Reversal" are just at the proficiency level.

As long as you improve these two skills to the proficiency stage in the following actual combat, the second condition can be met. As for the progress of the Meridian Opening Realm and Sword Bone Realm, you only need a large amount of spiritual plant resources and continuous cross-level battles to push them forward.

With a clear goal, the road ahead becomes much easier.

As time passed, night completely enveloped the Golden Harvest Farm and the vast wasteland surrounding it.

Han Feng piloted the "Grey Donkey" support aircraft and conducted a silent patrol at an altitude of 500 meters in the airspace surrounding the farm.

The flying experience was now completely different. His mastery of the "Sword Control Technique" allowed him to completely eliminate the need for tedious mechanical operations.

He removed his hands from the control stick and placed them flat on his knees. His energy flowed directly to the fighter jet's central control system via the psionic interface.

Every tiny vibration of the fighter jet, every slight drag generated by the wings cutting through the cold air at high altitude, is fed back to the nerve endings in real time.

He precisely controlled the psionic frequency of the input engine, forcefully suppressing the originally extremely noisy old reactor to its lowest operating state.

The massive metal fuselage glided through the night sky, making almost no sound.

Han Feng activated [Spiritual Vision] and looked down at the land below.

The core living area is a huge white halo, representing a dense population gathering.

The No. 3 high-purity wheat field area was covered with a large expanse of rich purple light, which was the unique spiritual energy radiation of the ripening amethyst wheat.

Beyond the farm's defensive walls lay a vast wilderness, a deep, somber black.

Han Feng turned the plane around, his gaze sweeping northwest. That was the location of the deep mountain cliff that Zhang Hao had mentioned during the day.

His pupils suddenly contracted.

At the edge of the horizon, an endless expanse of red lights emerged from the valley deep in the mountains.

These countless points of light intertwined and converged into a surging red wave.

This wave was extremely conspicuous in the [Spirit Vision] and was moving towards the farm at an extremely fast speed.

Han Feng immediately forced the range of his perception to its limit.

He could clearly see that in the center of that red wave composed of low-level demonic beasts, there were dozens of extremely dazzling dark red high-energy light clusters.

That's the high-density blood and qi radiation unique to second-tier demonic beasts.

This is not just a few wild monsters foraging for food.

This was an organized, full-scale attack on Golden Harvest Farm.

Without the slightest hesitation, Han Feng immediately pressed the emergency communication button on the control panel with his left hand, directly switching to the farm's highest command channel.

"This is Han Feng from the Sharp Sword Team One! A massive beast tide has been detected in the northwest of the farm!"

Han Feng spoke very quickly and in a calm voice, "We are less than five kilometers from the defense line. We expect full-scale contact in twenty minutes!"

The beast tide contains more than thirty individual second-tier demonic beasts!

There was a brief two-second silence on the communication channel.

Immediately afterward, Lei Zhen's rough and menacing voice boomed: "Command tower received! Well done! Return to base immediately, load ammunition, and prepare for engagement!"

The sleeping steel behemoth, Jinsui Farm, was instantly and completely awakened.

The piercing sound of the highest-level air raid siren ripped through the tranquility of the night sky.

On a 15-meter-high composite alloy wall, hundreds of high-powered psionic searchlights are powered on simultaneously.

A massive beam of light swept wildly across the wilderness to the northwest, illuminating the area as bright as day.

Lei Zhen's order echoed throughout every corner via full-frequency broadcast: "Level One Combat Readiness! All non-combat personnel must immediately evacuate to the underground air-raid shelters via the safety passages!"

All armored battalion members boarded their aircraft; the shield formation was established in Zone 3!

The close-in weapon system is preheating, and the high-voltage power grid is operating at full capacity!

Zhang Hao's voice came through the Sharp Sword Squad's independent communication channel: "Attention everyone! Reach the hangar within three minutes to load ammunition and resupply! Tonight is going to be tough!"

Han Feng lowered the nose of the plane, maneuvering the "Grey Donkey" to draw a clean arc in the night sky, and landed steadily on the No. 7 parking apron.

As soon as it came to a stop, two ground crew members rushed over, pushing a heavy ammunition cart, and began loading the machine gun's magazine with the highest-grade armor-piercing incendiary rounds.

Han Feng jumped out of the cockpit and strode towards the squad's assembly area.

Wang Meng was standing next to his heavy fighter jet, carrying a box of explosive bombs weighing over 100 kilograms with one hand and hanging it on the rack.

The muscular man had a ruddy complexion and bulging veins on his thick arms.

"Damn it, I've been stuck in this lousy place for three whole days, and finally, the big job is here!"

Wang Meng slammed the ammunition box heavily onto the hook, making a loud metallic clang. "Tonight, I'm going to blow the brains out of these bastards!"

Han Feng turned his head to look in the other direction.

Gu Yun, wearing a custom-made pure white anime-style flight suit, was standing next to his fighter jet painted with a white-haired witch theme.

In the past, at times like this, this young master from the inner city would more or less complain about the harsh environment.

But today, there was no trace of fear of the beast tide on his fair face; instead, he exuded an undisguised excitement.

"Great! It's finally Alice's time to shine! This is the stage for the ace!"

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