Chapter 105: Minjiang Water Mansion
Days go by one after another.
Su Zhen neglected sleep and food, immersing himself in the world of "Fú Lóng Shén Quán", repeatedly exhausting his internal energy. Originally having a super strong intuition, after obtaining the Ice Frost Spirit Eyes, he could see the flow of true energy in the meridians, meticulous and subtle, clearly distinguishing even the smallest details, making his cultivation twice as effective, advancing by leaps and bounds.
After about a month of practice, the superior internal energy skill has already reached small accomplishment.
"Fulong Divine Fist!" Su Zhenyi charged into the sky with one fist.
As he threw out his right fist, a golden aura burst forth from his hand first and transformed into a golden dragon head the size of a bathtub in mid-air. The dragon's eyes, horns, teeth, whiskers, and scales were all clearly visible, vivid and lifelike, as if it had come to life.
A golden dragon head roars forward with a fierce expression.
At this time, a golden true energy emerged from the arm meridian and converged on the fist, also detaching itself.
Golden true energy turned into a big hand in mid-air.
The giant hand then pressed down on the golden dragon's head, capturing it and holding it in a subdued position. The golden hand grasping the dragon's head crashed into the palace wall with a deafening "boom", creating a massive hole in the hard black steel wall.
The cold wind howled and poured in.
The "Crouching Dragon Divine Fist" burst out of the temple and drilled into the sea of clouds, shooting out thousands of meters before gradually dispersing...
A path was blown out of the sea of clouds.
"It's not bad." Su Zhen was satisfied with her progress, gazing at the scattered clouds and smiling slightly: "My current strength has increased by 50% compared to a month ago, but it's still no match for Han Yunfeng. Unless I can perfect the 'Fodragon God Fist' and raise my realm to the sixth level of detachment, I won't be able to compete with him. But if I want to kill him, I estimate that I'll need to have the same realm as him."
After fighting, Su Zhen had a personal understanding of Han Yunfeng.
Han Yunfeng's exposed strength is: breaking through seven layers, possessing cross-level combat capabilities. Mastering the superior qigong "Jin Shi Jian Fa" to perfection. A flying sword of Ling Ji level. Mastering several qigongs including "Tian Can Jian Qi". Also, there are Jian Dang, Lei Dang, Fu Lingtian, Bai Daosheng, and the background of Du Jiao Feng Ge Hong Tian's lineage.
What is not exposed is 'Lingji Qigong'.
According to Zheng Shaonan's dying words, Han Yunfeng practiced the Hundred Toxins Sect's Town God Technique "Hundred Toxins Heart Scripture" which is a branch of qigong that has been passed down. In terms of grade, it is likely to be a spiritual level technique and is probably Han Yunfeng's trump card.
Taking all this into account, Su Zhen wants to kill him, at least they must be in the same realm.
It may be even higher...
Of course, in turn, Su Zhen's advantages are more obvious. He has mastered the superior qigong "Fú Lóng Shén Quán" and has a background of Jiāo Xiá Fēng lineage. Moreover, he possesses his own undying bloodline and icy spirit pupils. If Su Zhen is currently at the sixth level of "Tuī Tāi", even if Hàn Yuǎn Fēng uses all his skills, he won't be able to kill him. If he reaches the seventh level of "Tuī Tāi", it would be fortunate for Hàn Yuǎn Fēng to remain undefeated.
The biggest difference now is the boundary.
But boundary...
"I've broken through to the fifth stage of the Nascent Soul in just over half a year, and when it comes to realm, I have the greatest advantage! Every month, I'm making huge strides forward. And you, Han Yunfeng? If your speed isn't fast enough, next time we clash will be the moment I kill you!" Su Zhen's eyes shot out cold glints as he exhaled slowly.
Su Zhen made rapid progress on this side, while Han Yunfeng's anger had yet to dissipate on the other.
The summit of Mo Yun Peak.
In the Jian Party's headquarters palace, Han Yunfeng repeatedly wiped the Ling-level flying sword. For some reason, the flying sword's blade edge was bright and dim, like a fluctuating mood.
"Junior Brother Han, the most taboo thing in sword cultivation is an unstable state of mind. Your current state is detrimental to your practice." Fu Lingtian said.
"I will not rest until Su Zhen is killed!"
"It's not just you, I and Bai Daosheng, as well as all members of the two parties, have been at odds with Su Zhen until death. He won't die, and my heart is like a thorn that has been pierced. His talent is like a demon, advancing by leaps and bounds, and if we let this demon exist, who wouldn't be afraid? But Su Zhen has colluded with An Zun and has already pledged allegiance to the great elder Liu Quan, so it's hard to shake things up now. During this time, even if we stay on Jie Xiaofeng every day, what can we do even if we hate him?" Fu Lingtian's face was also very gloomy.
"Hiding at Jie Xia Peak? Hmph, he'll be alone sooner or later, and when that time comes, I will surely kill him!"
"I hope so."
The atmosphere of the Sword Party is gloomy, and another Lei Party is even more gloomy. From Bai Daosheng to ordinary members, everyone has a dark cloud hanging over their heads. The chicken thief failed to steal the rice, but instead let the tiger return to the mountain, this is the true portrayal of the inner heart of the Lei Party members.
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"Fú Lóng Shén Quán!" -> "Dragon God Fist!"
Boom, boom, boom... A golden dragon head condensed from the fist seal, a golden giant palm condensed from the true energy, the giant palm grasped the dragon's head, forming the "Folding Dragon Fist" combination. All the way through, shattering sound barriers, withering and decaying, blasting out a clear path in the sea of clouds.
The power is quite impressive.
Whoosh!
Su Zhen walked back to the mountain peak through the tunnel, nodding his head in satisfaction: "Not bad, making progress every day, and will be greatly improved in another month. Go to Puppet Peak for a month, and the progress will be even more obvious." He had 7,000 contribution points, enough for Puppet Peak to squander for a month.
Su truly thought so, the jade token at his waist suddenly shook slightly, and a string of words and a map emerged...
Junior brother, gather at the red dot according to the map markings.
The map is a route from Wànxiàngzōng to the depths of Luòxià mountain range, with several famous scenic spots marked on it. Next to the red dot is a surging and turbulent river called 'Mínjiāng'.
"Minjiang Waterfall?" As soon as he saw the name of the river, Su Zhen knew where Hongdian was.
It is the stronghold of the Sacred King Party.
"It's strange, why did Shixiong ask me to go to Minjiang Water Mansion? I've never agreed to join the party with him." For a month, Anzun had invited him several times, but as a member of Junzi Pavilion, Suzhen couldn't speak without keeping his promise, so he refused every time. Today, he suddenly received a map of Minjiang Water Mansion, which made Suzhen puzzled and confused. However, since Shixiong invited him, even if he was puzzled and confused, he still had to go. Besides, after being in seclusion for a month, it was about time to loosen up his muscles and bones.
For now, Su Zhen suppressed the thought of going to Kuihuang Peak and flew towards Minjiang Water Palace.
The stronghold of the Holy King's Party is different from other organizations, and it is not built in the Temple of All Things, but rather located deep in the Luoxia Mountains, a place rarely visited by people.
Su Zhen flew all the way, killing several blood eagles that didn't see far along the way. He finally arrived at his destination. Still in mid-air, he heard the rumbling sound of water flowing. Looking down, a silver river like a dragon roared down, piercing through half of the Luoxia mountain range.
Gurgling... The river water surges, and the clouds are misty and majestic.
This is Min River!
The Min River is one of the four major rivers in the Luoxia mountain range, and it is as famous as the Tongtian River in Wanzong Temple.
Legend has it that in the depths of Min River, there lived a 7,000-year-old blue dragon that could control the clouds and rain, manipulate thunder and lightning, and trigger floods and tsunamis with just one thought. The blue dragon was so powerful that even Heaven feared it, sending down thunderbolts to kill it, but the dragon survived and its powers grew even stronger. A great master, fearing the dragon's growing strength, came to slay it. A battle shook the heavens and earth, causing mountains to crumble and floods to overflow, destroying a corner of the world. In the end, the great master emerged victorious and suppressed the blue dragon at the bottom of Min River. To prevent the dragon from escaping, a celestial palace was built to hold it down.
No one knows where Xiang Gong is.
Whether it is true or not, there is no way to verify.
But it is true that there are many large and small practice caves at the bottom of Minjiang River, indicating that there were indeed many practitioners living here in the past. Moreover, Anzun discovered a very magnificent ruin water mansion among them, which was transformed into the headquarters of the Holy King Party after renovation and expansion.
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