chsdbacks Chapter 226: Mountain Body, Saiyan?
Chapter 226: Mountain Body, Saiyan?
Inside a dark cave, sharp air currents swirled and scraped against the walls, leaving thin streaks.
Zhang Ping sat cross-legged on the damp earth, not caring that his robes were stained yellow.
At a certain moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and instantly two beams of sword light shot out from his eyes, piercing through the earthen wall in front of him and leaving two round holes.
"Phew—, Kenshin, it's done!"
Zhang Ping got up and tried to mobilize the spiritual energy in his body. He found that there was a special power inside, similar to the sharpness of metal, but with more agility.
After looking around the cave but finding no sticks or anything, he simply condensed the moisture in the air and formed an ice sword.
With the longsword in hand, Zhang Ping immediately felt different. A strong sense of familiarity suddenly arose in his mind, as if he had become a sword cultivator who had practiced swordsmanship for many years.
As he wielded his longsword, a natural and effortless feeling arose within him.
He couldn't help but say happily, "With the sword heart, one's own sword style will naturally emerge, and there's no need to learn any other sword techniques."
Kenshin brought him a wealth of insights into the way of the sword, to the point that ordinary sword techniques became ineffective for him.
If you want to practice advanced sword techniques in the future, it will be extremely easy.
Aside from the additional sword dao insights within him, his strength had also increased considerably during the process of integrating with the beast patterns. However, after conducting a test, Zhang Ping frowned.
"They didn't even reach the standard for the mid-stage of the Divine Integration Realm? It seems the strength gap between cultivators in the Divine Integration Realm is too large."
Shaking his head, he tidied up the things inside the cave.
Zhang Ping left the cave.
Outside, it was still dark, but a faint glimmer of light could be seen in the east.
It looks like it's just finished one waterspout and is currently in a lull.
After casually collapsing the cave entrance and identifying the area below, Zhang Ping decided to return to the flying boat to repair it.
He has accomplished his mission and can now simply wait for the dragon's breath to end before heading to Penglai Immortal City.
The air was filled with moisture, and the humidity, according to the testing standards of my previous life, was at least 99.99%.
The moisture left a thin layer of water stains on my face, as if I had washed my face with water.
Zhang Ping felt uncomfortable and raised a shield to keep the moisture away.
He carefully controlled the altitude of his flight, neither getting too close to the lake surface nor exceeding two hundred meters.
After several waterspouts, the entire Dragonsucking Lake was stained with the stench of blood, and danger lurked everywhere.
Many lurking demonic beasts have appeared underwater, waiting to feast on the corpses of cultivators falling from the sky. They will also actively attack cultivators who fly too close to the water's surface.
Whenever Zhang Ping came across an island, he would see cultivators fighting or resting on it.
At such times, the cultivators would stop what they were doing and look at him warily.
Zhang Ping wouldn't want to make a fool of himself, so he would carefully avoid encountering such situations.
Half an hour later, he took out the map again, checked the direction, and was about to leave when he suddenly felt a great commotion coming from the east.
"Cultivators at the Divine Integration Realm fighting? And there's more than one?"
According to his perception, there should be two pursuers and one fleeing, heading directly towards his location.
Seeing a group of rocks below, Zhang Ping quickly hid among them, concealing his presence.
Three divine auras quickly descended, and Zhang Ping raised an eyebrow after clearly seeing the figure chasing him.
Yueshan?
A golden streak flashed across the sky and then stopped above.
Yue Shan was shirtless, his muscles like gnarled old tree roots, bound tightly to his body.
At this moment, his eyes were wide open, and his anger was like a raging wind sweeping through the mountains and forests.
The two pursuers surrounded him from the front and back.
"Let's do it!"
Without any unnecessary words, a chilling killing intent filled the air.
Below, Zhang Ping stared intently.
The two pursuers were not simple cultivators; their qi and blood were solidified, indicating they were about to break through to the mid-stage of the Divine Integration Realm, making them much stronger than ordinary early-stage cultivators.
Judging from their fighting techniques, they must have come from the same school.
Yue Shan seems to be only at the first or second level of the Divine Integration Realm, and he's about to face some trouble.
However, Zhang Ping'an remained huddled among the rocks, showing no intention of going out to help.
After all, they were just strangers who met by chance. Although they got along well, they didn't have much of a relationship. They could help each other with small favors, but if the risks were too great, that would be a different story.
However, to Zhang Ping's surprise, Yue Shan actually had other tricks up his sleeve!
When Yue Shan was surrounded and in danger by the two, his body suddenly swelled up, his wheat-colored skin turned golden, and his long hair stood up and swelled up.
"Super...Super Saiyan?" Zhang Ping was dumbfounded.
"Mountain body!"
Yue Shan roared! His strength surged! His surging blood and qi enveloped his fists, and with a single punch, he unleashed power nearly equivalent to that of a mid-stage Divine Realm cultivator!
The two pursuers were shocked to see this and quickly dodged!
Yue Shan gave chase, and the situation reversed for the three of them, allowing them to quickly leave the area.
Fifteen minutes later, Zhang Ping emerged from among the rocks, looking thoughtful.
"Mountain Body, it seems to be a special constitution?"
The continent of Wanling is filled with all sorts of wonders, and talent is just one of them, the most common and prevalent being the talent for cultivating Qi and Blood.
There are many other talents, such as physical constitution.
In addition, some talents, though not conducive to the cultivation of Qi and blood, can shine brightly in other cultivation traditions.
Such as the Body of Ten Thousand Poisons, innate sword bones, and ghostly body.
Various unorthodox methods correspond to a wide variety of complex and endless physical talents.
Cultivators typically conceal their talents to avoid being discovered. After all, the world is vast and boundless; who knows if there are methods to plunder another's talent?
Unwittingly, I discovered some of Yueshan's secrets.
Composing himself, Zhang Ping left.
Click—whoosh!
A thunderous roar accompanied by a waterspout that created a hundred-meter-high wave. Countless demonic beasts, their blood-red eyes fixed on the flying boat floating in the sky, would be besieged by the beasts if they encountered a weaker one.
Many cultivators noticed the anomaly and began to maneuver their flying boats to retreat towards the outer perimeter.
The squid stood on the edge of the deck, gazing indifferently at the surging waves.
She stood there, and the shadowy gaze vanished almost instantly.
Suddenly, a streak of light rapidly approached.
"Huh, someone's only getting back now?"
On the deck behind, some preparations were underway, and the cultivators, who were preparing to depart early at the opportune moment, exclaimed in surprise.
The three rounds of water suction had just subsided, and now was the perfect time to set off, even though it was still quite dangerous, there were plenty of spiritual creatures to be found. Unexpectedly, they encountered someone returning from outside.
As the airship approached, Zhang Ping revealed himself.
Bowing to the cuttlefish:
"Captain Mo, please activate the airship's protective shields."
Now that monsters are watching, flying boats will activate shields after the campfire to guard against sneak attacks.
The squid didn't speak, it just nodded.
She opened the small opening, and Zhang Ping thrust in hard.
All the way to the bottom,
It landed on the deck.
"Haha! Brother Zhang, so you're still alive! I've missed you so much!" Zhang Shuai suddenly appeared out of nowhere and lunged at Zhang Ping with his big hand outstretched.
Speechless, Zhang Ping kicked the guy away and then bowed to the squid again.
Many people who had rushed out to seize the opportunity gathered around to inquire about the situation outside when they saw Zhang Ping returning.
After giving a brief reply, he found a quiet corner to be alone.
Zhang Shuai then came over again, rambling on about how boring it was to be alone at the campfire this time.
"By the way, have you seen Brother Yue?"