Becoming a Saint Starting with the Chasing Wind Leg Technique

Chapter 124 Breakthrough to the Flesh Refining Realm

More than a month later, Song Jing once again stepped into the inner city's "Forging Pavilion".

Unlike the anticipation and caution he felt last time, this time he felt more excited and eager than he could contain himself.

As agreed, the top-grade Blood Weapon spear, custom-made for him and worth five thousand taels, should have been completed by now.

"Young Master Song, you've finally arrived!" The innkeeper was already waiting at the door, his face beaming with smiles, even more enthusiastic and respectful than last time. Clearly, news of Song Jing's consecutive slaying of the evil cultivator at the Flesh Refining Realm and his gaining the captain's favor had already spread, and his status had changed dramatically.

"Shopkeeper, my gun—" Song Jing got straight to the point.

"It's all ready! We're just waiting for you to come and collect it, young hero!" The shopkeeper led Song Jing directly up to a more elegant and quiet VIP room on the third floor, instead of going to the side pavilion.

The room contained only a rosewood table, on which lay a long, rectangular object covered with dark brocade.

The shopkeeper stepped forward and carefully unveiled the brocade.

"Buzz"

The moment the brocade was lifted, a deep and clear hum seemed to echo in the room. It was not a real sound, but a spiritual vibration originating from the weapon itself, which resonated subtly with the blood and qi within Song Jing's body.

A long spear, its body entirely dark yet subtly shimmering with crimson gold, lay quietly on the brocade.

The gun was seven feet two inches long, which was exactly the standard length for a conventional war gun.

The gun barrel is not made of ordinary material or iron. It is made primarily of a strange material called "plain twisted iron wire," which is mixed with several rare metal wires and then layered and melted together.

The entire piece is a dark, iron-black color, but upon closer inspection, fine, flowing, reddish-gold natural wood grain can be seen within the black. As the angle of light changes, these reddish-gold patterns seem to flow slowly, carrying a kind of scorching yet restrained beauty.

The shaft of the gun was slightly warm to the touch, rather than the coldness of metal. Holding it in his hand, it was slightly heavier than expected, weighing about 420 pounds, but for Song Jing now, it was just right, steady and comfortable to hold.

Even more remarkably, when he closed his five fingers and slightly infused them with his qi and blood, the gun barrel responded with a slight "pulsation," as if the gun barrel was not an inanimate object, but an extension of his arm.

The spearhead is about 1.3 feet long and its shape is not the usual rhombus or willow leaf shape, but a more slender and sharp "armor-piercing cone" shape. It has three sharp edges with straight lines as straight as a foot. The cold light condenses into a line at the edge of the blade, as if it can cut through the air.

The connection between the spearhead and the shaft is seamless, inlaid with a ring of intricate cloud and thunder patterns in dark gold, which not only reinforces the structure but also adds a touch of ancient simplicity and majesty.

The entire gun has smooth lines and no superfluous decorations, yet it possesses a calm, sharp, and explosive charm.

Especially the faintly visible crimson-gold patterns, as if sealing a fiery dragon that could awaken and roar at any moment, subtly match the artistic conception of the "Wildfire Spear Technique".

"What a fine gun!" Song Jing's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he couldn't help but exclaim in admiration. Just by holding it in his hand, he could feel the extraordinary nature of this gun.

The material, craftsmanship, center of gravity, and compatibility with his own blood and qi far surpassed any weapon he had seen in the outer city before. Compared with those so-called "ordinary blood weapons," they were worlds apart!

"This spear shaft is forged from a century-old piece of red-veined ironwood, infused with 'elite cold iron' and 'wind copper' threads, forged nine times, making it incredibly tough and excellent at transmitting qi and blood. The spearhead is primarily made of 'mysterious steel,' mixed with a small amount of 'energy-breaking gold sand,' making it incomparably sharp, specifically designed to break through protective qi. The cloud and thunder patterns on the hilt were personally carved by the master craftsman, also serving to stabilize qi and blood and amplify the spear's power." The shopkeeper spoke with pride, listing the details as if they were his own treasures. "It's exactly as the young hero requested—fierce and powerful."

This spear is crafted with a focus on direct, forceful attacks, exceptional durability and strength, and agility. It is currently unnamed; young hero, you may bestow a name upon it.

Song Jing lovingly stroked the smooth, warm shaft of the spear, feeling the surging power within it, and murmured, "The crimson patterns on the spear shaft are faintly visible, like subterranean fire surging beneath the surface; the spear's intent is violent, possessing the power of a prairie fire. Let it be called—The Crimson-Patterned Prairie Fire Spear!"

"Crimson Striped Wildfire Spear! What a great name! So imposing!" The shopkeeper clapped his hands in praise.

Song Jing said no more and readily paid the remaining four thousand taels of silver.

He didn't feel the slightest heartache at spending five thousand taels of silver to acquire such a divine weapon.

Money is an external thing; only by transforming it into real strength can it become truly valuable.

After paying the full amount, Song Jing couldn't wait any longer.

He borrowed a spacious testing ground in the backyard of the weapon-forging pavilion from the shopkeeper.

Holding the "Crimson Wildfire Spear," Song Jing stood in the center of the field, holding his breath. The next moment, he moved.

Without using any complicated moves, it was just the simplest straight thrust – "Wildfire Spear Technique: First Spark!"

"call out--!"

A sharp, ear-piercing sound suddenly exploded! Completely different from when it was used with a wooden pole! The Crimson Wildfire Spear transformed into a dark, crimson-gold lightning bolt, shooting out at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye!

Wherever the spear tip passed, the air was torn apart, emitting a shrill whistle, and faintly creating a ring of blurry transparent ripples!

"puff!"

Three zhang away, a thick piece of blue granite used to test the hardness of weapons was lightly touched by the tip of the spear and pierced through without any resistance, just like tofu!

Leave a small hole with smooth edges!

As for Song Jing's hand holding the gun, he only felt an extremely smooth and clear transmission of power, with negligible counterforce.

"So sharp! So smooth!" Song Jing was overjoyed. The armor-piercing ability of this spear far exceeded his expectations.

Immediately afterwards, he unleashed his spear stance, demonstrating each of the thirty-six forms of the Wildfire Spear Technique.

"Fire borrows the wind's power!" The spear swept horizontally, leaving behind a fan-shaped afterimage of crimson gold. A gale howled, and the dust on the ground was swirled up ten feet high by the strong wind!

"Wildfire!" The spear shadows were like a waterfall, instantly erupting with dozens of crimson-gold spear beams, like a volcanic eruption, covering a large area of ​​space in front, with a tragic and violent momentum!

"Burning the Heavens and Boiling the Seas!" The ultimate killing move, man and spear as one, transforms into a streak of crimson-gold light, charging forward fiercely! Wherever it passes, the ground is carved with a deep trench by the sharp spear wind, and the wooden stakes at the edge of the training ground are swept by the aftershocks and instantly explode into a sky full of wood chips!

Exhilarating! An unprecedented level of exhilaration!

It's completely different from the feeling of being restrained and hesitant to exert your full strength when using a wooden pole.

Holding the Crimson Wildfire Spear, Song Jing felt his blood and qi flowing more smoothly throughout his body. The violent intent of "going forward without hesitation and burning the eight wastelands" in the Wildfire Spear Technique was perfectly stimulated, amplified, and presented by this divine weapon!

The power of each spear move has increased by at least 50% out of thin air!

Moreover, the transitions between moves are more fluid, the power transfer is more efficient, and the consumption of qi and blood is actually reduced!

This is the true Wildfire Spear Technique! This is the true might of a superior weapon!

Song Jing stood with his gun sheathed, his breath deep and resonant, his eyes gleaming with barely suppressed excitement.

He finally understood why those inner city prodigies valued weapons so much. A superior blood weapon that perfectly matched one's cultivation technique could exponentially boost combat power!

It can not only increase attack power, speed, and defense penetration, but also help people better understand and execute the essence of martial arts techniques!

"Lu Beichen, with only the Bronze Skin Realm cultivation, was able to contend with Qin Yue, who was in the Flesh Refining Realm, using the Gale Blade Technique and that Goose Feather Blade—the advantage of his weapon definitely played a significant role," Song Jing realized. "While I was able to kill enemies beyond my level before, it was more due to the number of techniques I used, my perfected or advanced cultivation levels, and my superior speed—it was a matter of skill. Now, with the Crimson Wildfire Spear, I finally have the real power to defeat them head-on!"

"Young Master Song, are you satisfied?" the shopkeeper asked with a smile. Although he did not understand advanced martial arts, he could see the sharpness of Song Jing's spear technique and its perfect harmony with the spear.

"Very satisfied! Thank you, shopkeeper, and thank you to your master chef!" Song Jing solemnly clasped his hands in thanks. These five thousand taels were well spent!

"I'm glad you're satisfied, young hero! If you need anything else in the future, feel free to come to my weapon-forging pavilion!" the shopkeeper said with a smile.

Carrying his newly acquired divine weapon, Song Jing did not immediately return to the Zhuifeng Martial Arts School. Instead, he went to a secluded cultivation retreat arranged for him by the second branch of the Nie family in the inner city.

This place is quiet and safe, making it an ideal location for secluded cultivation and breakthroughs.

In the quiet room, Song Jing sat cross-legged, placing the Crimson Wildfire Spear horizontally in front of his knees.

He took out the two Qi and Blood Pills given to him by Nie Shuli, as well as some auxiliary medicinal materials he had left over.

"My condition is at its peak, I have a divine weapon in hand, and plenty of elixirs—it's time." Song Jing's gaze was firm. He had already reached the late-stage peak of the Bronze Skin Realm, just one step away from the Flesh Refining Realm.

Recently, I have been diligently practicing the Wildfire Spear Technique and the Nine Shadow Steps, and with the aid of a divine weapon, my blood and energy are vibrant and I have gained many insights. Now is the perfect time for a breakthrough.

Without further hesitation, he put both crimson Qi and Blood Pills into his mouth at the same time.

"boom-!!"

A torrent of medicinal power, several times stronger than before, exploded within the body instantly! The combined effect of the two Qi and Blood Pills was not simply a matter of one plus one.

A torrent of pure blood and life energy, as powerful as a tsunami, surged wildly through his limbs, internal organs, meridians, and acupoints!

Beneath the skin, the pale golden "Golden Bell Shield" shone brightly, operating autonomously and greedily absorbing the almost infinite power of blood and qi, undergoing final tempering and consolidation.

The foundation of the Great Completion of the Copper Skin Realm was further strengthened under the impact of the violent medicinal power, and it took another small step towards the legendary "Perfect" Realm.

But Song Jing's ambitions don't stop there!

"The copper skin is now solidified; it's time to temper the fascia, strengthen the muscles, and generate even more abundant power!" Song Jing roared inwardly, activating the mental technique he had long mastered, derived from the classics of the Chasing Wind Martial Arts School and his own insights, to break through to the Body Refining Realm.

He guided the vast torrent of qi and blood, no longer content with merely tempering the skin, but launching an attack on the tight fascia beneath the skin and the muscles containing explosive power!

"Hiss—"

A subtle yet dense sound emanated from within the body; it was the sound of the fascia being stretched, strengthened, and made more resilient and elastic as it was washed by the flow of qi and blood.

Muscle fibers, like dried-up sponges, frantically devour the energy of blood and qi, and begin to expand, condense, and reorganize!

With each heartbeat, a stronger force is pumped out, and blood flows through the enhanced blood vessels, producing a faint roar like a river.

Pain! Numbness! Itching! Swelling! A mix of indescribable sensations assail you, a sign that your body is undergoing a fundamental transformation.

Sweat poured out like a stream, instantly soaking through his clothes, and then evaporated into white mist under the intense body heat.

His skin was bright red all over, white steam rose from his head, and his bones made popping sounds like popping beans.

Song Jing held fast to the last vestige of clarity in his mind, enduring the excruciating pain of this transformation, and focused all his energy on circulating his inner energy, guiding his blood and qi, and tempering every inch of his fascia and every muscle.

Time slowly passed amidst the agonizing torment.

After an unknown amount of time, when the medicinal power of the two Qi and Blood Pills was exhausted, the earth-shattering changes within Song Jing's body finally came to an end.

"boom!"

It was as if an invisible barrier in his mind had been completely shattered! A brand new sense of power, far stronger, more refined, and more profound than before, like a sleeping dragon awakening from the deepest part of his body, roared and swept over his entire body!

"Om one"

The Crimson Wildfire Spear, lying horizontally in front of his knees, seemed to sense the dramatic change in its master's aura and spontaneously emitted a pleasant, clear sound, the light flowing through the crimson-gold patterns on the spear shaft brightening by three points.

Song Jing suddenly opened his eyes!

"Whoosh!"

Two beams of light, almost tangible, shot out from his eyes and vanished in an instant. The air in the quiet room seemed to tremble slightly as he opened his eyes.

He slowly stood up.

"Crackling sounds—" His bones cracked like a machine gun, and an incomparably powerful aura spread uncontrollably from him, causing the doors and windows of the quiet room to rattle and dust to fall.

He looked down at his own body.

His originally well-proportioned but slightly thin figure has now noticeably swelled up!

It doesn't become bulky, but rather full of streamlined, explosive muscle contours.

Broader shoulders, a thicker chest, and clearly defined, chiseled muscles in the arms and thighs create a powerful and aesthetically pleasing look.

With every gesture, one could feel the terrifying power hidden beneath his muscles, a power that seemed capable of easily tearing apart tigers and leopards.

Her skin was still fair, but upon closer inspection, the pale golden luster had completely subsided, blending seamlessly with her skin, presenting a texture that was warm and smooth like jade, yet indestructible.

The copper-skinned realm's defenses remained intact; on the contrary, they were strengthened and enhanced due to the breakthrough in flesh refining and the significant increase in qi and blood.

His five senses became more acute than ever before. He could clearly hear the faint sounds of ants crawling within ten feet of the courtyard, distinguish dozens of different smells in the air, and clearly see the patterns in the cracks of the walls.

My spirits were higher than ever before, and my thinking speed seemed to have increased.

"This is the Flesh Refining Realm!" Song Jing clenched his fists, feeling the surging power between his fingers that seemed capable of crushing refined iron. An indescribable sense of exhilaration, excitement, and pride filled his heart!

Unlike the Copper Skin Realm, which mainly tempers the skin and focuses on defense, the Flesh Refining Realm focuses on tempering the fascia and strengthening the muscles, resulting in a leap in strength!

It's a complete transformation in physical fitness!

At this moment, the panel started to vibrate violently, and the realm column changed to the Flesh Refining Realm!

[Character] Song Jing [Realm Progress] Early stage of Body Refining Realm (1/1000)

【Chasing Wind Leg Technique - Perfection】(11/100)

[Golden Bell Cover - Mastery] (11/100)

【Wind and Thunder Leg Technique - Mastery】 (12/100)

[Nine Shadow Steps - Minor Success] (15/100)

[Wildfire Spear Technique - Beginner] (13/100)

He threw a punch casually, without using his true energy, relying solely on his physical strength.

"Bang!"

The air in front of them exploded with a loud bang, and the force of the punch shot out, causing the wall several feet away to tremble slightly, leaving a faint fist-shaped dent.

"His strength has increased at least threefold! No, possibly more!" Song Jing's eyes shone brightly. This was only his basic physical strength.

If combined with the Wind and Thunder Leg Technique, the Wildfire Spear Technique, and his blood and true energy which are several times stronger, to what extent will his combat ability be improved?

He walked to the center of the quiet room and picked up the Crimson Wildfire Spear.

Without needing to consciously circulate it, the Qi and blood of the Body Refining Realm cultivator naturally flowed into the spear shaft.

The spear hummed, its crimson-gold patterns shimmering, as if connected to his bloodline.

"The Wildfire Spear Technique—The First Spark!"

The same straight thrust.

"boom!!"

The spear shot out like a dragon, its momentum terrifying! The crimson-gold spear light surged, and the shrill whistling that tore through the air turned into a muffled thunderous roar!

In front of the gun tip, the air was compressed to an extreme degree, forming a cone-shaped air wave that was visible to the naked eye, which slammed hard into the test stone pier in the distance.

"Bang!!"

The heavy stone pillar, which was strong enough to withstand the full force of a Bronze Skin Realm martial artist, was actually shattered into pieces by the air shockwave from this spear, sending fragments of stone flying everywhere!

"That was exhilarating! So exhilarating!" Song Jing sheathed his gun, looked up at the sky and roared, his roar filled with the exhilaration and confidence of breaking through.

With the Crimson Wildfire Spear in hand and the Body Refining Realm cultivation in hand, he was ready to fight.

He is now completely transformed compared to a month ago; the difference is like heaven and earth!

"Nie Feng — Inner City Eight Heroes — Martial Arts Competition —" Song Jing's eyes flashed like lightning as he looked out the window, his fighting spirit burning fiercely in his chest.

Previously, his strength would have been enough to keep him firmly in the top fifty, and now he can definitely enter the Pingtian Gate!

"I am coming!