C23 Such a terrifying cultivation speed
Therefore, cleansing the Meridians required the use of War Qi to dissolve, corrode, and differentiate. It was like eating sugar, holding it in your mouth, slowly dissolving it with your saliva, licking it with your tongue, rotating it in your mouth, slowly wearing it down.
But!
Today, Ye Qinghan was prepared to use an unprecedented method to clean up the clogging substance!
He wanted to use the War Qi to attack, to collide with the clogging substance. It was the same candy. Other people would slowly melt it, but he would crush it by biting, chewing, and directly crushing it.
Bite into pieces! Chewing! It was smashed into smithereens!
His speed was at least a few hundred times faster than if he were to absorb it slowly. But... Was he courting death? If he were to continue cultivating like this, his meridians would definitely burst and he would die.
"Is your meridians exploding?" It's not like I've never dropped it before. Come on, let's make the meridians explode more violently … The Bronze Ring is up to you! " Ye Qinghan gasped for a total of three breaths, gritted his teeth, and used his War Qi to rush towards the clogging substance.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Ye Qinghan clenched his teeth, and used his War Qi to rush towards the clogging substance. In the two opened meridians, the sliver of War Qi turned into a sharp sword under his command, suddenly increasing its speed, and ruthlessly crashed into the clogging substance in the veins.
"Bam!"
The sword that the War Qi had transformed into clashed against the viscous substance, causing Ye Qinghan to hear a sound of metal colliding with metal. The viscous substance was smashed into pieces. It was like a blooming firework. It instantly disintegrated and turned into a granular substance, dispersing into the blood vessels.
Eh, he succeeded?
But before Ye Qinghan could feel joy, the sharp sword-like War Qi suddenly burst apart as well. The surging power was like a detonator, exploding in every direction. The meridian channel between the War Qi and the blocking substance was instantly blown apart.
"Ah, ah, ah!"
A heart-wrenching pain came to his mind in an instant. For a moment, his whole body began to twitch, and the muscles on his face deformed, becoming ferocious and terrifying.
"I can't take it anymore, I'm about to faint. Bronze Ring, everything depends on you …"
In just a few seconds, the intense pain caused Ye Qinghan to faint. Before he had fainted, he had placed all his hope on the Bronze Ring's white Colour Flow.
"Chi!"
The Bronze Ring did not disappoint him, when he was heavily injured and was about to die. The Bronze Ring automatically activated its protective function and released a wave of white Colour Flow s. They instantly penetrated his skin and entered his body through his ring finger, and then finally stopped at his damaged meridian.
Within the rushing meridian, the meridians were already riddled with holes from the explosions, and were no longer recognizable. However, with the nourishment of the white Colour Flow, it began to quickly repair itself.
Ten minutes!
Twenty minutes!
Half an hour later, Ye Qinghan slowly opened his eyes. His entire body was incredibly comfortable, as if he had just taken a hot bath on a cold day. A moment later, he sat up and checked his body condition.
Within his pulse, his meridians were already in perfect condition. It was as if everything that had happened just now had never happened. On the other hand, the blockages in his meridians were much less viscous.
This, this crazy! The cultivation method that no one had ever done before or since had actually worked!
"Haha …"
A moment later, a crazed and joyous laugh came from the mountain, causing the sound of birds flying.
...
In the blink of an eye, a month passed.
In the area outside the Barbaric Mountain Range, a youth dressed in black was rapidly traveling through the mountain range. However, his body was like the wind as he walked. He was steady and powerful. His expression was carefree and his eyes were like lightning. His whole body gave off a self-confident and calm temperament.
At this moment, the youth's hurried footsteps came to an irregular halt. His body did not move at all. It was as if he had been standing there all along. The momentum and inertia from high speed seemed to be invisible to him. The youth stood there quietly, listening attentively. Suddenly, he stomped his feet and climbed up the tree like a nimble leopard. He did not make a sound.
"Level one Devil Beast, uh, eighteen of them... Blacky, you have food tomorrow again. Come out to work, summon the War Beast! " The young man chuckled and said those words in a low voice. His chest trembled and a black stream of air suddenly emerged from it, slowly congealing before congealing into the shape of a black leonine Small Animal.
When Small Animal came out, he wagged his tail affectionately and stuck out his tongue to please the young man. The young man didn't seem to mind, as he reached out his hand to stroke Small Animal's head. "Let's start!" With a low cry, he shot towards the group of Wind Wolf that was not far away like a sharp arrow.
"Swoosh!"
Small Animal's tail stopped shaking, a red light appeared in his eyes as he followed the teenager forward, his speed was even faster than the teenager.
Not far away, a group of Wind Wolf were leisurely strolling in the forest in search of food. Suddenly, the hair on the two Wind Wolf stood up, and their eyes gleamed with a cold light as they looked at the sky in alarm.
"Earth Splitting Slash!"
In midair, a large and a small black figure flew over and faced the two Wind Wolf s in front of them. The youth on the left was flying down from the sky with his bare hands. He raised his left leg high, almost reaching his shoulder. Then, it fiercely chopped down towards the Wind Wolf in front of him, actually bringing with it a faint whistling sound of the wind.
The Wind Wolf was a Level One Devil Beast, but its speed was definitely top-notch. Facing this kick that was like the wind, it did not even have time to react, it only moved its head slightly to the side.
"Bam!"
A crisp sound rang out as the Wind Wolf's head, which was as hard as steel, directly shattered. White brain matter and red blood sprayed out in all directions.
In a single exchange, a Wind Wolf was hacked to death.
On the other hand, Small Animal, who was only the size of a human head, was much more refined in his battle. Small Animal flew towards another Wind Wolf, and when he was near the wolf head's location, he actually increased his speed again. Before the Wind Wolf could react, he opened his small mouth, revealing four sharp tiger teeth, and brushed past the Wind Wolf's neck.
"Chi!"
Half of the skin and flesh of the Wind Wolf's neck was ripped apart, a few large blood vessels immediately spurted out a large amount of blood. The Wind Wolf turned its head, revealing a look of fear, and crashed onto the ground.
"Eh, not bad!" Let's see who is faster! "
The young man looked at Small Animal in satisfaction, smiled and said, then sped up, turning his palm into a blade and pouncing towards the pack of wolves behind.
"Chi chi …"
Small Animal proudly raised his head, and followed the young man's footsteps as he charged into the wolf pack.
Moments later, all eighteen Wind Wolf fell to the ground.
"Chi, chi!"
The black Small Animal shouted happily after the youth, as if he was thinking of his master taking credit for it. As for the black-clothed youth, his body was covered in blood. There were scratches on his back and thighs, and they were badly mutilated. It was a truly terrifying sight to behold. But the young man did not care at all, holding onto the dagger, he slowly dug out the Magicite s from each of their heads.
"Chi, chi!" Seeing that the young man had ignored it, Small Animal's voice became even more cheerful.
"Haw, hiss, hiss, how many times have I told you that I'm your second master's son? Stop blabbering and blabbering!" You have to bear with it, endure with it, only then will you have the energy to do so. Understand? Here's your dinner. " After the youth finished digging the Magicite, he threw out the five Magicite, which he threw towards Small Animal with a dissatisfied expression.
"Hiss, hiss …"
"Little bastard …" Forget it, uh, Blacky, it's already been more than two months, why haven't you passed the period of weakness? I remember that most War Beast s are weakened for about a month or so, and their Ye Family s are recorded to be the highest in history. It seems that only Ye Ruoshui's ancestor, the Holy Beast's White Tiger, was weakened for about two months. Could it be that you're stronger than the White Tiger? Is your true identity a Divine Beast? " The young man blinked as she stared at Small Animal, his eyes filled with love.
"Chi, chi!" Small Animal still looked confused, as if he didn't understand. He only wagged his tail, extended his claws, grabbed the Magicite and started eating.
Damn you Second Master, if you really are a Divine Beast, then I am already a god. Look at your dog like look, you don't have the temperament of a high level beast." "Eat, eat. Later, I still need to bathe and train. I still have half a meridian left, I can open all nine meridians of the cycle and step into the commander level.
This man and this beast were Ye Qinghan and his War Beast. In the past month, the two of them had traveled to the outermost region of the Barbaric Mountain Range and specifically hunted level one Devil Beast. He even went back to Barbarian City two times to replenish them, but he mostly bought clothes.
For a month,
Relying on the miraculous white Colour Flow inside the Bronze Ring, Ye Qinghan killed Level 1 Devil Beast crazily during the day and trained the War Qi all night to open up his meridians.
Every time he opened up his meridians, they would not be nurtured and corroded like before. Instead, he crazily charged forward and attacked.
After a month of training and thirty painful nights, Ye Qinghan would even pass out from the pain every night. However, every time he fainted, the mysterious white Colour Flow would rush into his body to protect him and treat him.
A month, thirty nights of hard work had produced pleasant results, even to the point of being terrifying.
This month, Ye Qinghan's physical fitness had obviously improved by leaps and bounds, and the most terrifying thing was his meridians.
His meridians had actually opened up six times within a month! Currently, there was only a small half of the last meridian in the Nine Revolutions Meridian that could completely open up the Nine Passages of Heaven, allowing the War Qi to form a small cycle and step into the Commander Realm.
One month, six meridians!
In terms of the entire War God Mansion, these were all very strong figures. Only those "geniuses" who were born with extremely little or no blockages in their meridians would be able to do so.
Ye Qinghan's father, Ye Dao, was a genius enough. It took him half a year to open all 12 of the meridians in his body, nine small meridians and one half of the three big meridians.
Ye Qinghan clearly remembered that in the history of War God Mansion, at least the time it took to open the nine circulation meridians was to open nine meridians in a month as a "peerless genius" of the three hundred years old Feng Family, shocking the continent.
And Ye Qinghan had opened six channels in a month. Most importantly, these six channels were different from the meridians of the "geniuses" and "divine children", as these six channels were filled with blockages, filled with a large amount of blockages.
If this matter were to be known by the Ye Family or be made public on the continent, Ye Qinghan would become famous overnight.
Indeed, during this one month, Ye Qinghan's improvement was unprecedented, but after his huge breakthrough, he suffered and tortured himself time and time again, and could even be said to have crippled himself time and time again.
For example, how many people in this world, how many 15 year olds, could have such determination in their hearts? How could he be so tough? How could he have such perseverance and endurance? To be able to put his life on the line like this, to be able to die if he doesn't succeed, to have a strong heart that doesn't care about anything else.
Although Ye Qinghan was only fifteen years old, he had two lives worth of experience and his mental age was already over thirty. In his previous life, he was an orphan who had experienced the world's coldness and warmth. After his father passed away in this life, he had been humiliated a hundred times. The rainy night at the Elder's Hall, his mother's promise before his death, the casual strike from Xue Wuhen on Niu fencing street, the cold and murderous gaze from his uncle at the War Beast Hall … All of these things appeared in his mind at this moment, reminding him that he had to become stronger, to become stronger! If he wanted to control his own destiny, if he wanted to change his fate, he would have to become a powerful expert.
Moreover, who in this world would wear a Bronze Ring on Ye Qinghan's fingers? Who else had such an abnormal healing ability like the white Colour Flow that came out of the Bronze Ring?
All of these things caused the current Ye Qinghan's cultivation speed to be frighteningly fast.
However!
Regarding his own cultivation speed, although Ye Qinghan was somewhat amazed, he was still able to accept it. What shocked him the most was's strength and rate of improvement.
Blacky was only a little more than two months away from summoning all of them, and basically all of them, other than eating, were in deep sleep during the past month. After entering the Barbaric Mountain Range, the time spent in slumber gradually began to decrease. According to the War Beast Academy Elder Ye Tianxing, when the War Beast passed its weakness period, its sleeping time was gradually decreasing. If it did not sleep for a day and a night, then it was very likely that it had already entered its growing phase, and its body would undergo a significant change.
Blacky had at least a third of the time left to fall into a deep sleep every day, and her body had only grown a little. From the size of her palm to the size of a baby's head, there weren't any obvious changes. This showed that the little War Beast was still in his weakened state.
However, Elder Ye Tianxing had clearly stated that the fighting strength of a weakened stage War Beast was almost zero.
However, more than ten days ago, in a random battle, Blacky had instantly killed a Level One Devil Beast. Now, it was even more so a level one Devil Beast eating one at a time. It was not at the same level in the slightest, what was even more terrifying was its speed. Even with Ye Qinghan's current cultivation at the peak of the elite realm, his speed was actually far inferior to Blacky's.
Blacky's fighting strength had increased greatly, but her appetite was also increasing rapidly. From the time she was born, five Magicite s per day, to now, ten Magicite s per day, had increased by twofold. Thus, Ye Qinghan's daily trip began to change.
During the day, a man and a beast wandered around the outskirts of the mountain range, specially searching for a group of Level One Devil Beast. Relying on the mysterious flow of the Bronze Ring, Ye Qinghan was fearless. As long as they did not lose a limb or a hand, and died on the spot, no matter how heavy the injury, the white Colour Flow could still quickly heal them.
Relying on his terrifying speed, Level One Devil Beast could not even touch its fur, much less injure it, and his sharp teeth were even more terrifying. The meat of a Level Two Devil Beast was even made of water under its teeth, and with a mouthful and mouthful of it, blood and flesh flew in all directions.
And at night, Blacky would return to the War Beast's space and fall into a deep sleep.
...
At this time, night fell and on an ancient tree, Ye Qinghan once again began his painful journey.
Tonight! He wanted to break through the remaining blockages of the nine meridians. Tonight, he wanted to completely open them, forming a small circulation that would allow him to step into the commander level.
"Qinghan, Third Uncle has already tried his best. However, your Eldest Uncle and Ye Rong are trying their best to suppress them. The elders are helpless about this, and they have also violated the clan law." Right now, you are the only one who is cultivating diligently, breaking through the commander level before the age of sixteen, or summoning War Beast with Sixth Grade above the level of Sixth Grade, joining the clan's Core Descendant s. At that time, I will speak to the elders again, and at that time, there will definitely be hope for you to fulfill Second Sister's last wish … "
In his mind, Ye Qinghan recalled the words his mother had told him the night she died of illness and knelt in front of the elder's hall, feeling a wave of excitement. After tonight, he would be at the commander level! He was only fifteen years old now, and under the Bronze Ring's miraculous white Colour Flow, the realm of generals was not that far away. Furthermore, he had War Beast Blacky, who was comparable to the Holy Beast s, so returning to his clan and joining the Core Descendant was a 100% success rate.
"Mother, your son will soon fulfill your last wish. Your son did not disappoint you …" Hmph, Ye Qingkuang, Ye Rong, Ye Jian, you great figures, one day I will definitely trample you under my feet … "
The corner of Ye Qinghan's mouth rose, revealed an evil smile, and he closed his eyes to begin his painful training tonight.
Wherever there was light, there would be darkness. Wherever there was light, there would also be darkness. Wherever there were people, there would also be rivers and lakes. Of course, where there were benefits, there would always be people doing something unpleasant.
The past few days, Ye Qinghan's mood was not bad. On that night, he finally broke through his trash's physique, and successfully opened the last small meridian in his body — — Broken Veins, and entered the Commander's Realm that many people could not enter.
To Martial Cultivator with countless War God Mansion, the Commander Realm was not considered high, and to the powerful five great clans, it was even more common. However, a fifteen year old commander could be considered to have quite a good achievement both in Ye Family and in War God Mansion. Therefore, Ye Family set one of the clan's requirements to recruit Core Descendant s, and set the requirement to enter the commander realm before the age of sixteen.
War Qi was wine, and the body was a container for wine. If the container was too small and it was too sturdy, it would affect how much wine was produced in the future. Of course, the speed at which the container was produced was even more important. Thus, the opening speed of the meridians in the early stages was very important and also very important.
Today, the problem that had plagued him for more than ten years, after thirty days of pain, had finally been resolved. Ye Qinghan's heart felt a sense of pride, although cultivating every night was really painful.
To many people, suffering, exhaustion, pain, and mental torment were things that they did not want to experience. However, to someone with a firm heart and a mature mind, this was nothing. They were afraid of suffering, exhaustion, and torture, but they had no results, nor were they effective. Having a dream, working hard, and finally achieving that dream was actually a very joyful thing. At least for Ye Qinghan, right now, his heart was filled with an unprecedented satisfaction.
Although Blacky was still small, her instantaneous speed and his frightening sharp teeth always made Ye Qinghan happy time and time again. In an instant, both man and beast felt that they were invincible within the outskirts of the Barbaric Mountain Range. Thus, after a short period of time, and with the tiny bit of adventurous spirit in his blood, they decided to go a bit deeper, and of course, only went a little deeper.
The man and the beast kept on charging in. Other than the occasional Level 4 Devil Beast, which made Ye Qinghan feel that it was a little troublesome, the rest were not a problem. couldn't help but feel a little more joyful when he heard that his strength and experience were constantly improving.