Chapter 45: Unparalleled Cultivation Technique

"The trail ends here..."

A figure flashed quickly and stopped at the place where Chen Zong fell unconscious. It was the elder Zuo of the Bawu League.

Elder Zuo had served as a scout in the Zhenwu Alliance in the early years, and was good at tracking, which is why Bawu Tianjiao sent him out. The trace, why, he couldn't think of.

It is very unbelievable for a human being to fly like a bird. Even a powerhouse of the True Martial Realm 9th Layer cannot do it. At most, it is a short flight against the wind, and at best it is a distance of hundreds of meters to thousands of meters.

Wrinkling his brows, Elder Zuo kept thinking, his eyes twinkled, and he looked around carefully.

He, who is at the third level of the True Martial Realm, is equivalent to the sixth-level high-grade monster in level. Even if he is not an opponent, he can protect himself and leave here.

The Hundred Beast Mountains at this location, under normal circumstances, only have sixth-level monsters infested. For example, when Chen Zong encountered the eighth-level high-level magic light tiger, it was pure luck.

A few hours later, Elder Zuo came to a conclusion that Chen Zong was dead and buried in the mouth of the monster, because Chen Zong's trace was broken here, but here, there were traces of the activities of two monsters. The residual breath of one of the traces made Elder Zuo feel palpitations and broke his mind to continue tracking.

This kind of aura that would make one feel terrified means that the monster itself is definitely not just a low-level seventh-level monster, it may be a seventh-level middle-level or even a high-level monster, or it may be an eighth-level monster.

Whether it is a seventh-level monster or an eighth-level monster, it is not an existence that Elder Zuo can contend against. Even if it is a sixth-level high-level monster, Zuo Elder is not willing to fight against it. After all, this is the Hundred Beast Mountains.

"It seems that Chen Zongshi has been buried in the mouth of the monster." Elder Zuo showed a smile, and without any hesitation, he quickly returned the same way, as long as he reported the matter to Bawu Tianjiao, after that, It's none of his business.

The Hundred Beast Mountains are too dangerous, and Elder Zuo does not want to enter again.

...

Chen Zong found himself lost.

On the map left by Zhenren Jianglong, it is obviously not related to where he is now.

Although after decades of changes, the labels on the map are not 100% credible, but they can also be used as a reference. Today, there is no reference at all.

wandering around,

For a time, Chen Zong didn't know how to find the right direction, and then walked out of the Hundred Beast Mountains.

"It seems that the dreams I have been dreaming are all true." Chen Zong couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Flying in the sky, hundreds of miles in a blink of an eye, thousands of miles in ten blinks, that is to say, I flew thousands of miles away without knowing it, and came to this strange place.

Chen Zong didn't know why "I" could kill the Moguang Tiger with one sword, and why "I" could fly thousands of miles in the sky, but Chen Zong instinctively had something to do with the mysterious sword tip he got. Other than that, there was nothing else other.

"What the hell are you?" Chen Zong secretly said, but he didn't get a response, and he didn't think hard about it, maybe it would be clear someday.

With intuition, Chen Zong chose a direction, took the red thunder sword and the simple scabbard made of animal skins, and set off.

...

"Senior Brother Bei, are you sure it's really a cave house left by King Huntian?" The young man in Tsing Yi with a long knife on his back said with a slightly puzzled tone.

"I'm 80% sure." The man called Senior Brother Bei had a firm tone and a look full of affirmation.

"When King Huntian was still alive, he was called the No. 1 extraordinary, and his combat power was unparalleled." The young man in yellow with a long saber on his waist said as usual, and his words unconsciously carried reverence, excitement and implied yearning. It seems that he also imagined himself to be like that, possessing unparalleled combat power: "There are rumors in the world that there are many cave houses left by the Martial King of Huntian, but most of them are fake."

"What Junior Brother Li said makes sense, but this time in the cave, Senior Brother I am 80% sure." Senior Brother Bei nodded and said in a more positive tone.

"That's great, as long as we can get part of the inheritance of the Martial King of Huntian, our future achievements are limitless." The young man in Tsing Yi who carried the long sword was very excited.

"Furthermore, according to my investigation, there seems to be an earth-level unrivaled cultivation technique in the cave house left by the Martial King of Huntian this time." Senior Brother Bei smiled, and there was an inexplicable brilliance in his eyes.

"Earth-level unparalleled cultivation technique!" The young man who had a good understanding of the Huntian Martial King in his words was shocked with joy: "Could it be the Huntian Poyuan Jin that the Huntian Martial King cultivated when he practiced his strength?"

"Hun Tian breaks Yuan Jin!" The young man in Tsing Yi with a long knife was also shocked, his face full of shock, and then it turned into ecstasy.

Any unparalleled cultivation technique is extremely precious, even if it is not among the sects they belong to.

"That's right, it's Hun Tian Po Yuan Jin." Senior Brother Bei smiled and nodded, the inexplicable taste in the depths of his eyes became more and more obvious, but he was not seen.

After receiving a positive answer, both the youth in green and the youth in yellow were inexplicably surprised.

The more brilliant the cultivation method, the stronger the internal energy and the more solid the foundation, the greater the impact on future cultivation, and the obvious benefits.

The ability of the Huntian Martial King to swept through every realm was closely related to the unparalleled cultivation technique he cultivated.

Human-level unparalleled exercises, earth-level unrivaled exercises, and heaven-level unrivaled exercises, such exercises have created a supreme foundation for the Martial King of Huntian, and laid a perfect foundation that many warriors can't compare with, and the potential is amazing. .

"As long as we get Huntian Poyuan Jin, we will have the opportunity to cultivate to the legendary Great Perfection Realm."

"Practice strength is great!"

Everyone was excited, even Senior Brother Bei was no exception.

The three walked quickly while paying attention to the movement around them, and then they saw Chen Zong.

Three strong breaths fell on Chen Zong at the same time, and it was cold and cold. It seemed that if Chen Zong showed any hostility, he would be surrounded and killed by them.

"Three practice strength nine turns..." Chen Zong didn't move, his eyes swept across the faces of the three of them, surprised.

These three people don't seem to be very old, they are less than 20 years old, but all their cultivation bases have reached the ninth rank of the practice force. They can also feel the majesty of their foundation, which is different from the geniuses I have seen in the past, but also surpasses them.

"Could it be that I'm going to cross the Hundred Beast Mountains and enter the so-called martial arts world?" Chen Zong couldn't help but be ecstatic when the thought came up.

Since stepping into the Hundred Beasts Mountain Range, he has been in the mountains for more than ten days. During this period, he has encountered countless dangers. Just like the time of the Netherfire Wolf, the Magic Light Tiger, he almost died, leaving no bones.

Afterwards, although he encountered many dangers, he still survived with the cooperation of his tyrannical physique and his rank eight cultivation base.

Finally seeing other people, Chen Zong was pleasantly surprised.

For a while, Chen Zong didn't know how to speak. Could it be that he came from the other side of the mountain?

I can be sure that the result of what I said will not be good.

"Who are you?" The youth in Tsing Yi drew out his long knife, the light of the knife was bright and cold, and pointed directly at Chen Zong, his tone was cold and stern, and his breath became more and more terrifying.

"My name is Chen Zong." Chen Zong replied without hesitation, exuding a little inner strength.

"Early stage of the eighth rank of the power practice."

In an instant, the three felt Chen Zong's cultivation and relaxed slightly.

The three of them are all practicing the 9th rank of the Jinjing realm. Among them, Senior Brother Bei is the peak of the 9th rank of the Jinjing realm. The other two are in the late stage of the 9th rank of the Jinjing realm. .

In the face of the strength gap, everything is empty.

Furthermore, this person seems to be quite young, but he is only at the early stage of Rank 8 of the Jin Realm, which means that his cultivation talent is average and not a cause for concern.

"Brother Chen, the three of us are all disciples of the Silver Sword Castle." Senior Brother Bei's eyes flashed, and he stared at Chen Zong's eyes. As the saying goes, one can see one's heart through one's eyes. It is to test Chen Zong's reaction. If the forces from the other side are hostile to the Silver Sword Fort, then take this opportunity to kill: "Brother Chen is practicing swordsman, is it a disciple of Aojian Villa?"

Chen Zong had never heard of the Silver Sword Fort or the Aojian Villa, but when he heard it, he had a new feeling, because there is no such thing on the East Continent, and most of the giants are family forces, and Some gangs that can't make it to the table, etc. In addition, there are the likes of the Four University Palace Zhenwu Alliance.

"I don't belong to any force." Chen Zong thought about it and replied, he came from Donglu, and he didn't know anything about the world here.

"It turned out to be a loose cultivator." The young man in green clothes put the knife into the sheath, and his tone was somewhat contemptuous.

Loose cultivators refer to warriors who have no sect and do not belong to any power. Such warriors often have no good inheritance, and they cannot cultivate good martial arts, and it is difficult to obtain training resources. Therefore, their cultivation is slow to improve and their strength is average.

Many warriors are forced to become a loose cultivator, and they are unwilling, just because their talent is not outstanding, plus their luck is not so good, they cannot be favored by various forces, and they eventually become loose cultivators.

Many loose cultivators whose cultivation bases are not weak are often beheaded by disciples of lower sects, invisibly achieving the prestige of sect disciples. Therefore, in the eyes of young men in green clothes, loose cultivators are synonymous with the weak.

"At Brother Chen's age, to be able to have such a cultivation level, even if it is compared with some powerful disciples, it is not too much." Senior Brother Bei said with a complimenting smile, "However, has Brother Chen ever thought about becoming stronger? ?"

"Senior Brother Bei, are you..." The yellow clothed youth seemed a little unwilling.

"Two Junior Brothers, one more person and one more strength." Senior Brother Bei said sternly, and immediately looked at Chen Zong: "Brother Chen..."

What Senior Brother Bei said was the cave house left by King Huntian Wu, which shocked Chen Zong.

"So, when I was in the Qi-Blood Realm, the True Sword and Heavenly Technique I practiced was a Human-level Extraordinary Technique?" Chen Zong secretly said, "Huntian breaks Yuanjin, an Earth-level Extraordinary Technique. If you get it, you can not only cultivate stronger inner strength, but also better develop the potential of the Primordial Body."

Seeing Chen Zong's expression, Senior Brother Bei knew that Chen Zong's heart was moved, it was good, he didn't waste his words. As for who can get the Huntian Po Yuan Jin in the end, hehe...