Peerless God of Cultivation-Chapter 369 - Major Cultivation Forces [I]
369 Major Cultivation Forces [I]
Leng Xi, as the headmaster of the Cold Spirit Palace, was by no means a reckless and impulsive fool like Xiang Lang, otherwise he would not be qualified to be the master of a party’s cultivation forces.
Seventy years ago, Chen Han cooperated with the Cyclops and other cultivators to flee desperately, and finally escaped. Later, various forces from Europe and the United States arrived, but they couldn’t find any clues, so this matter could only be put aside for the time being, even if they couldn’t find the target, why did they talk about killing him?
That’s right!
Back then he ran away with all his life, but today it was impossible to foolishly rush to his door to die. Could it be that he gathered people and sneaked into the Cold Spirit Palace quietly, trying to take revenge in various ways?
But...
At that time, the major cultivation forces of Yan and Huang saw that there was nothing they could do, so they simply made an oath on the condition of helping him out of trouble, and they absolutely could not take revenge with the help of other forces. Could it be that the Jingyun Society’s low-level practitioners, the Huangfu family who also has no masters, and the Duanmu family that lost half of their masters in internal strife, have the power to revenge in just a few decades?
He guessed right indeed. With the existence of the essence of the earth’s spiritual veins, coupled with a huge amount of top-grade resources and superior mind skills, even without the help of foreign forces, Chen Han now has ten times more power than before.
However, this trip to the South China Sea was not done with all the staff, only him and Ding Hui.
As the name suggests, Leng Xi’s aura was icy, which was also the result of practicing the mental method of the Cold Spirit Palace, and the attributes of the true essence are all cold.
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He was worried about Chen Han’s hidden moves, so he didn’t launch an attack immediately, and said in a cold voice: “Chen Han, I haven’t seen you in seventy years. It seems that your cultivation has soared, and even I can’t see through it.”
He didn’t think it was strange. When Chen Han was still out of his body, he gave people the feeling that his breath was very obscure.
From Leng Xi’s point of view, he has some kind of way to hide his aura. With the improvement of his cultivation level in the past 70 years, he could’t see clearly. However, he doesn’t think that Chen Han was stronger than himself.
Even if he was indeed a genius, it will be more and more difficult to cultivate as he goes on. In the early stage, he could use some pills or rare treasures to improve quickly, but in the later stage, even if he was assisted by treasures, he still has to rely on himself. Unless there was a treasure of heaven and earth like the essence of the spirit vein, which could fundamentally increase the speed of cultivation, but how could such a treasure be said to exist?
Even if there was that kind of treasure that wants to be promoted from the out-of-body stage to the transcendence stage, and complete the leap of these three great realms, it will be impossible without a hundred years.
He didn’t know that Chen Han really had the essence of spiritual veins, and that he had completed the leap of three great realms in only seventy years without merging the essence of spiritual veins.
The power of Huangji Shaking Heaven Record was a treasure-level mental technique in the fairy world, and it even caused a great catastrophe back then, let alone in this world where it was impossible to even ascend to the fairy world.
“I haven’t seen you in seventy years, but Master Leng’s cultivation hasn’t grown much, and he has just broken through to the middle stage of the tribulation.” Chen Han teased with a sneer of disdain.
“You...”
Leng Xi wasn’t angry at his disdain, it’s nothing more than making others unable to see the realm of cultivation through some special method of concealing breath.
However, this was completely different from being able to see the state of others clearly. If you have not reached a certain level, unless the other party launches an attack and releases its true energy, it was absolutely impossible to see it. In other words, the lowest state of Chen Han has reached the early stage of crossing the catastrophe, otherwise how could he describe his current state in one go?
Ignoring his shock at all, Chen Han said indifferently: “I just want to ask one thing, was the Xianyao Sect destroyed by the Hanling Palace, or was it taken under its command?”
“My Cold Spirit Palace will naturally not kill such a weak sect for no reason. Seeing the strength of this faction, Xianyao Sect took the initiative to submit to it long after the reversal of the world. Chen Han, what realm are you in? Come to my Cold Spirit Palace. What for?” Leng Xi clasped a summons talisman in her hand, ready to deliver his news to all parties at any time.
“Where is Cang Yun, the head teacher of Xianyao Sect?” Chen Han didn’t stop him from sending the message, and even hoped that he would spread the news as soon as possible.
“Cang Yun has worshiped under the sect’s second elder Leng Yi, how are you doing?”
“Back then, Cang Yun and I had some troubles in Zhenlongxu Realm, and handed over Cang Yun to me to deal with. This is the purpose of my coming here.”
“Presumptuous!”
The man standing beside Leng Xi suddenly changed his expression, and shouted sharply: “Chen Han! Where do you think I am in the Cold Spirit Palace? Who do you think I am Leng Yi? Even an ordinary disciple of the Cold Spirit Palace is not what you say If you kill it, you will lose face if it spreads out, let alone a direct disciple of this seat?!”
Chen Han shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and said in an extremely flat tone: “The toast will not be fined. Since you are unwilling to hand it over, I will find it myself. Of course, you can choose to stop it, but I can’t guarantee the result. Xueyun, Ding Hui’s safety is entrusted to you, if someone touches him, he will be killed, you understand?”
In front of hundreds of masters in the Cold Spirit Palace, he spread his spiritual sense unscrupulously, looking for the breath of Cang Yun on this island with a radius of hundreds of miles.
