Recovering Strength
He Chuan's four limbs were full of spiritual energy, and it was not a problem for him to return to the ninth level of Body Refinement in a short period of time. He sat upright and lead his energy into his dantian. He threw away all distracting thoughts and his body and mind gradually became clear.
The four realms of martial arts.
Body Refinement Realm, Spirit Accumulation Realm, Life Cultivation Realm, Heavenly Surge Realm.
He was now at the sixth level of the Body Refinement Realm, which was still at the threshold of the martial path. He guided the spirit into his body and stored the spirit in his limbs and bones.
If he took another step forward, he would need to use spiritual energy to attack Baihui, Zhangmen, Weilu, and many other Life Gates to temper his body and enter the third level of the late stage of the Body Refinement Realm to obtain copper skin and iron bones.
After that, he would use spiritual energy to attack the eight extraordinary meridians, opening up all the meridians in his body and then storing spiritual energy in them, making his meridians and flesh like an iron wall. That was the initial stage of the Spirit Accumulation Realm.
Only by accumulating spiritual energy could one release spiritual energy, condense it into a physical form, and kill enemies from afar!
During the day, he could release spiritual energy at the sixth level of the Body Refinement Realm and condense it into a form to defeat and kill Song Kang.
It was completely because as a Sword Emperor in his previous life, he had extreme control over spiritual energy.
Only then could he use the spiritual energy of the sixth level of the tempering realm to display the techniques of the Spirit Accumulation Realm.
The method was beyond the body's capacity. No matter how powerful it was, it would cause pressure and damage to the body.
Thus, he could only use it once. If he used it again, his body would be unable to withstand it and would collapse on the spot!
Unless he reached the ninth level of the Body Refinement Realm.
At this moment, his energy was concentrated in his dantian and his mind was calm.
He began to absorb the surrounding spiritual aura and refine it into his limbs and bones, trying to break through his Life Gate Death Acupuncture Point.
It was the most dangerous process in the Body Refinement Realm. If one's Death Acupuncture Point was damaged, it was very likely that one would die on the spot.
Fortunately, three years ago, He Chuan had already reached the ninth level of the Body Refinement Realm. All the Death Acupuncture Points and Life Gates in his body had been opened.
Even though he hadn't cultivated for three years, his Death Acupuncture Point still hadn't closed.
As the spiritual energy poured in, he could clearly feel that there were no obstructions in his acupuncture points.
Time passed quickly.
The sun was setting in the west, and the night was approaching.
He Chuan sat quietly like a rock, not moving at all. His entire body was faintly glowing and surrounded by spiritual energy.
He only opened his eyes when the moon was at its zenith.
Two cold lights shot out in the dark night!
Spiritual energy entering, Death Acupuncture Point opening!
He clenched his fist and waved it forward.
A huge force suddenly erupted, and a terrifying fist wind whistled out, causing the void to tremble and the doors and windows to tremble.
"Ninth level of the Body Refinement Realm, copper skin, and iron bones!" He Chuan stared at his fist and muttered softly.
He opened all his life gates and death acupoints again, and his flesh, blood, bones, and tendons were tempered for the second time.
Not only did he return to the ninth level of the Body Refinement Realm, but his strength was also several times stronger than before!
If he joined the fight with the Song family, even if he hadn't reached the Spirit Accumulation Realm, he could still rely on his previous life's memories and his experience in controlling spiritual energy to easily release spiritual energy, materialize it, and kill his opponent.
The only problem was that, due to the limitation of the cultivation realm, even if he condensed his physical form, the power he could produce was at most comparable to a Spirit Accumulation Realm Initial Stage martial artist.
He got up and walked out of the room with his wooden sword.
He picked out the simple sword techniques from his previous life and casually executed them.
The night was quiet, and the stars and moon hung high in the sky.
The sharp sword intent slashed out, and the sword wind whistled, causing the insects and birds to retreat.
He still had to raise his realm as soon as possible!
Even though he had memories of his previous life, many sword techniques and secret techniques required a lot of spiritual energy. Now that he was at the ninth level of the Body Refinement Realm, he was still unable to use them.
Furthermore, his body was already weak in this world. Even though his bones and muscles had recovered, there were still some flaws.
Of course, one could adjust their cultivation, but if one wanted to adjust it, one could only look for medicinal pills to help!
Medicinal pills were divided into four categories: Ordinary Pills, Spirit Pills, Treasure Pills, and Immortal Pills.
Each category was divided into four levels: low, medium, high, and top.
As Canglan City was only a small city in the Yanyang Empire, there were only Ordinary Pills in the city.
Even in the Yanyang Empire, only Spiritual Pills existed.
Alchemists who could refine Treasure Pills were extremely rare.
In the past hundred years, Yanyang Empire had only produced one. Back then, he enjoyed the treatment of the country and was sought after by tens of thousands of people!
Only Heavenly Surge Realm cultivators could consume Treasure Pills to increase their cultivation.
Even if a low-realm martial artist obtained a Treasure Pill, he would not be able to consume it, or else his body would explode and he would die.
Even a Life Cultivation Realm cultivator would not be able to withstand the terrifying effects of the Treasure Pill!
He Chuan, who had fused with the memories of his three lives, clearly remembered that he was once a high-level alchemist. Not only could he refine Treasure Pills, but he also refined Immortal Pills.
As a true immortal, he had refined a Nine Orifice Golden Core before.
However, the materials needed to refine Immortal Pills were probably not even available in the Yanyang Empire.
After briefly combing through the alchemy memories in his mind, He Chuan quickly made up his mind.
To an alchemist, the most important thing was the pill furnace and the pill fire.
Pills were condensed by cultivators using their own spiritual energy as firewood and the heaven and earth's original flames as the guide.
He had just returned to the ninth level of the Body Refinement Realm and had accumulated spirit energy in his limbs and bones. He had enough spirit energy to supply the pill fire to burn.
The alchemy fire that he could condense was only the most basic low-grade alchemy fire. The grade of the medicinal pills that he could refine was limited to the ordinary level.
Ordinary Pills were enough for He Chuan, who was only at the ninth level of the Body Refinement Realm!
He returned to his room and washed his face before leaving.
In his previous life, as the Sword Emperor, he had once roamed the Divine Great Land and traveled thousands of miles just to be defeated.
In his memories, he had traveled to the Yanyang Empire in the early years, and he had some impression of the hidden treasure.
He clearly remembered there was a hidden treasure buried in the Cangyun Mountain Range outside Canglan City.
However, when he was at the peak of martial arts, he didn't care about the treasures in the secret treasures.
Thus, he didn't break it and seize it. Instead, he kept it and prepared to give it to others as an opportunity.
He did not expect that after staying here and there, the opportunity would still fall into his hands in the end.
Perhaps it was fate!
ραndαsΝοvεl.cοm He had dared to cripple Wang Sheng and kill Song Qing and Song Kang in the competition because he had confirmed that the treasure trove still existed based on his memories.
As long as he opened the secret treasure, there was a high possibility that his cultivation would improve by leaps and bounds.
At that time, he would have enough strength to deal with the Song and Wang Clans!
Just as he arrived at the door, He Chuan suddenly stopped in his tracks and narrowed his eyes.
There was someone outside the door!
As soon as the thought came to his mind, the tightly shut door slowly opened silently.
A pale face appeared through the crack in the door.
Her two eyes turned and looked inside with shifty eyes. In an instant, her eyes met He Chuan's.
He Chuan didn't say anything and punched out.
"F*ck!" There was a cry of alarm outside the door and the door was slammed shut.
The fist wind, which was filled with surging spiritual energy, smashed the door.
The tightly shut door shattered instantly.
An ear-piercing scream suddenly resounded throughout the night sky!
Wood splinters flew everywhere, and the broken gate slowly fell down.
He Yong, who was still closing the door, was covered in wood shavings. His mouth was wide open in shock.
"Third Brother!"
"Second Brother!"
"Sorry, I didn't recognize you!" He Chuan thought a thief had come to his door, but he did not expect it to be his second brother, He Yong.
What were they doing outside the door in the middle of the night?
"You don't have to be so fierce if you don't recognize me, right?" He Yong also came back to his senses at this moment. He glanced at the door and was speechless.
The He family's gate was made of high-quality purple sandalwood.
Its sturdiness could almost block the full-strength attack of a seventh-level Body Refinement Realm martial artist.
But now, it was easily shattered by He Chuan!
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