Chapter 63: Can You Defend Against Ten Types?
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“Zhang Tianwen broke through to the Blood Tempering Realm. Another Blood
Tempering Realm appeared in the Flying Dragon Stockade.”
Looking at the information in the simulation, Han Zhao frowned slightly.
The Zhang family had lost two Blood Tempering Realm registered elders and suffered heavy injuries. How could they recover so quickly?
It could be considered luck for Zhang Tianwen to break through to the Blood
Tempering Realm, but the Zhang family was backing the Flying Dragon Stockade. Now, there was another Blood Tempering Realm cultivator. This was very strange!
“When I pass the second Blood Qi Breakthrough, I have to find an opportunity to kill one of them first before dealing with the other.”
Han Zhao thought to himself.
Apart from that, he really found the Anomaly in the simulation.
However, what kind of faction was the Longevity Sect? Why did they attack him with the Anomaly?
“Could this be related to demons?” Han Zhao recalled the last time he simulated encountering demons in Taoyuan Village. Even Ji Zhuling, who was comparable to the Greater Mastery Visceral Tempering Realm, was not that demon’s match.
Last time, it was the Anomaly that had a problem and lured out the demons. This simulation also lured out the people of the Longevity Sect because he had entered the Anomaly.
Since more than half of the people from the Longevity Sect could be killed, it meant that their strength was probably around the Blood Tempering Realm. If not for the encounter with Ji Baiwei and Ji Zhuling this time, Han Zhao wouldn’t have been able to come into contact with information at the level of the aristocratic family and Anomaly.
These Blood Tempering Realm martial artists of the Longevity Sect should be similar, so they were either related to demons or aristocratic family factions.
Han Zhao was more inclined to the former.
“Could it be that they’re protecting the Anomaly to prevent anyone from entering to absorb the Yin aura?” Han Zhao thought of Ji Zhuling. Her body was covered in a layer of Yin aura that was difficult to break through.
Han Zhao had been with Ji Baiwei for more than a month and had obtained a lot of information about the aristocratic family from her.
Among them was a specific description of the descendant of the Weapon Master inheriting a portion of the power of the divine weapon.
In the simulation, the reason why he cut off Ji Zhuling’s head with a sword but the other party healed it as if nothing had happened was because his attack might not even hurt a strand of Ji Zhuling’s hair.
Ji Zhuling probably didn’t think of blocking Han Zhao’s attack at that time.
Like a strong adult meeting a baby holding a foam saber.
The Yin aura covering the surface of the aristocratic family’s descendants was highly condensed. It completely enveloped their bodies and formed a defensive membrane. According to the aristocratic family, this defensive membrane was named the black membrane.
As long as the black membrane existed, no matter how their bodies were destroyed, they could quickly recover.
The most effective way to destroy the black membrane was to use a stronger black membrane to offset it.
The black membrane was not just the protective membrane of Yin energy on the surface. It was more of an invisible force that pierced through every part of his body. If he did not destroy this force, no matter how he killed, he would only destroy the surface. The core was still there.
It was similar to a martial artist at the Greater Mastery of Force Tempering spreading Internal Force throughout their body. However, there was a qualitative difference between the two. Internal Force could not allow a martial artist to recover from the fatal injuries in their body.
However, the essence and strength of the bodies of the descendants of aristocratic families were no different from ordinary martial artists. It was only the difference in the power of their bloodlines.
If martial artists wanted to break through the black membrane, they either had to suppress it with a major realm and repeatedly destroy the bodies of the descendants of aristocratic families to consume the black membrane, or they had to master fire-type or Yang Internal Force. Only then could they barely resist the black membrane of the descendants of aristocratic families of the same level.
Of course, if a martial artist mastered a Yin Internal Force that was strong enough to suppress the black membrane, he could also break it. However, this was almost impossible.
When the Yin aura entered the body, it was a huge weakening for martial artists. Usually, martial artists who cultivated the Yin Internal Force would easily suffer aftereffects, let alone suppressing the black membrane. What quality of Yin Internal Force was required?
It could be said that the descendants of aristocratic families were heaven’s nemesis to most martial artists.
According to the difference in the characteristics and power of divine weapons, the black membrane formed by the Yin energy of the descendants of aristocratic families could also carry poison, metal fiend, wood fiend, water fiend, earth fiend, and any other kind of evil energies.
However, the black membrane of the descendants of aristocratic families did not carry Yang Fiendish Qi, and there were very few people who carried Fire Fiendish Qi.
In theory, after a normal martial artist accumulated enough Yin energy in their body and was highly condensed, there was also the hope of forming something similar to a black membrane.
Some descendants of declining aristocratic families whose bloodline purity was insufficient or whose divine weapons were damaged could not automatically obtain the black membrane when their bloodlines were stimulated. They had to cultivate a special secret technique that could stimulate the power of their bloodline to gradually condense the black membrane that covered their entire bodies.
Other than the Yin energy, this black membrane of the descendants of aristocratic families would not carry anything else. It was the lowest level among the descendants of aristocratic families.
The difficulty of forming a black membrane in a martial artist’s body without the power of a divine weapon far exceeded that of the descendants of declining families.
As for the orthodox path of martial arts, it was even harder to walk.
To the descendants of aristocratic families, the innate bloodline determined 90% of their future achievements.
If the descendants of aristocratic families wanted to become stronger, the most important thing was to constantly dig out the power of their bloodline.
In addition, absorbing malevolent qi could strengthen the black membrane, but such a black membrane would contain impurities. Only descendants of declining aristocratic families would do this.
In that case, those people from the Longevity Sect might be guarding against the disciples of the aristocratic family of Yuan Chang County.
According to Ji Baiwei, there were strong and weak Anomalies. The weak Blood Tempering Realm cultivators could deal with them, and the strong ones might even trap Weapon Masters.
Therefore, under normal circumstances, without an expert leading the team, the descendants of aristocratic families were unwilling to easily enter the Anomaly.
[The simulation is over. You can choose one of the following.]
[1: Obtain Trait (Not Selectable)] [2: Obtained attribute points] [3: Obtain any part of the life experience.] [Current Balance: 20 taels of gold]
“Two.”
Without any Trait, Han Zhao chose the attribute point without hesitation.
As for the Anomaly, he already knew the general location. He would know after simulating it a few more times. Now, he chose to ignore the memories.
[Attribute Points +5]
Martial Arts: Mountain Splitting Saber Technique (Third Level Entry Level 34%, Upgradeable), Life Nurturing Technique (Third Level Small Mastery 18%, Upgradeable; Special Effect: Body Strengthening Level 6, Pure Yang Level 1,
Life Nurturing Technique)
“I’d better improve the Life Nurturing Technique. Pure Yang True Qi is too important.”
Han Zhao thought for a moment and decided to increase the Life Nurturing Technique.
He would first increase the Life Nurturing Technique to increase his blood qi.
This way, when the Mountain Splitting Saber Technique broke through again and reached the second Blood Qi Breakthrough, his blood qi would probably increase by two times.
“Upgrade the Life Nurturing Technique.” Han Zhao muttered to himself.
As his attribute points were consumed, the progress of the Life Nurturing Technique in the martial arts column quickly increased. Han Zhao felt the Life Nurturing True Qi in his abdomen heat up again, making his entire body feel hot.
Martial Arts: Life Nurturing Technique (Third Level Greater Mastery 2%, Upgradeable; Special Effect: Body Strengthening Level 7, Pure Yang Level 2, Life Extension 100 years)
His blood qi increased by about 50%.
His physical strength had increased a little, and the total amount of true qi had increased. He did not know how powerful it was.
The most intuitive thing was that his lifespan had increased by another 20 years!
[Lifespan: 19/188]
Han Zhao looked at the lifespan column on the system interface. His current lifespan was as high as 188 years, and 120 years were high-quality increases.
According to the information he had learned so far, if the blood qi of an ordinary martial artist was 1.5 to the Perfected Bone Tempering Realm, the first Blood Qi Breakthrough of the Blood Tempering Realm was about 2.5 to
3-5, the second blood qi was 3-5 to 5-5, and the third Blood Qi Breakthrough was 4-5 to 7-5.
Then, at this moment, he was still at the first Blood Qi Breakthrough stage. In terms of total blood qi, he was already about 5, comparable to a third Blood Qi Breakthrough.
The amount of blood qi affected one’s combat strength, lifespan, physical state, and so on.
With such a huge amount of blood qi, he could cultivate many martial arts to his heart’s content and transform them into the corresponding Blood Imprints to form the corresponding Internal Force.
Others cultivated a type of Blood Imprint and specialized in one type of Internal Force, but he could have five to six types of Blood Imprint and Internal Force. He could crush others with just quantity.
Furthermore, different Internal Forces complemented and countered each other. If he could fuse Internal Force, it would be even more abnormal!
Others only had an explosive Internal Force, such as the Mountain Shaking Fist.
As for Han Zhao’s Internal Force, it was both explosive and long-lasting. Then, there was Pure Yang True Qi. How could others defend against it?
Could it be that others could defend against six to seven types of Internal
Force?
A martial artist at the Greater Mastery of Force Tempering had a layer of Internal Force covering their entire body. It could not compare to the black membrane, right?
Then he would use eight, nine, ten, or even ten types of Internal Force!
Ordinary geniuses might need one to two hundred years to cultivate ten types of Internal Force, but he was a peerless genius that was one in ten thousand. It was very reasonable for him to only need ten years, right?
Ten years was still considered high.
If he did not know about the existence of the aristocratic family, Han Zhao might have focused on increasing his realm. However, he felt that increasing his combat strength was very important now.
Otherwise, if he could not defeat the descendants of aristocratic families of the same level after grasping Internal Force, then what was the point of cultivating martial arts? If he wanted to fight, he would fight the strongest!
“It’s a little wasteful to convert so much blood qi into the Mountain Splitting Force’s Blood Imprint. The upper limit of quality is there. It’s not bad to cultivate another Mountain Shaking Fist Technique and fuse the two Internal Forces.”
“However, I still have to practice a leg technique to improve my movement technique. Where can I get a movement technique?”
Han Zhao pondered.
It was impossible to buy it, so he could only rely on ‘eliminating violence and enforcing justice on behalf of the heavens’ to find it.
“I’ve got it!”
The corners of Han Zhao’s mouth curled up..