Peerless God of Cultivation

73 The Beginning Of Dominance [III]

The three metal blocks of similar color and luster were displayed on the ground in front of Chen Han. They were exactly what he needed for cultivation during the heartbeat period.

The palm of the hand is close to the silver-gray metal in the center, and the Huangji Shaking Tianlu mental method has run to the limit, and a large amount of pure five elements of pure gold gas flows into the kidneys along the palm.

The silky water-blue airflow circulates in the body, and under the constant quenching and compression, the impurities in the aura are reduced at a visible speed.

In the end, the aura changed from a pale and impure blue to a pure and rich sapphire.

It took a full eight hours to refine each 100 kilograms of metal. Chen Han breathed a long sigh of relief and rested for a while, and his hands outlined the magic mark. The blue, gold, and blue air currents condensed and intertwined at the fingertips, and finally transformed into a huge talisman the size of a palm, crimson like fire, and exploded lightly on the top of the head.

The fiery red mist permeates the whole body, penetrates inward from the tip of each hair, and enters the body along the pores. The skin, muscles, bones, meridians, internal organs and even the soul are all increasing at an invisible speed.

Suddenly!

The space in the bedroom was distorted for a while, and a black shadow appeared out of thin air like a ghost, less than four feet away from Chen Han. On the other hand, Chen Han was still practicing without realizing it.

A faint cold light flashed in the black shadow’s eyes, and he stared at the red-red Chen Han outside his body, with doubts and surprises clearly flashing in his eyes.

.....

Eight minutes later, until the effect of the Shenwu Seal disappeared, the moment Chen Han opened his eyes, he screamed and jumped up to distance himself: “Who are you?”

“It’s a very strange exercise. It’s not like any martial arts I’ve seen, and it’s the same as the cultivation method.”

Hei Ying glanced at the metal on the ground and touched it with his toes: “Metal? Shouldn’t it be just this kind of thing to cultivate? Boy, can you tell me who your master is.”

Chen Han felt a chill in his back, and based on his current perception, even if the late-stage cultivator approached three meters, he could sense it immediately. The opponent was only four feet away from him, and he didn’t even feel the slightest bit. If he wanted to kill him, it would be a snap.

Based on this alone, it could be affirmed that the opponent’s cultivation has surpassed the heartbeat period, and whether he was a martial artist or a cultivator, he has already broken through that hurdle.

“Boy, if I ask you something, if you don’t say it, it means you chose to die.”

“I...I don’t have a master...”

“Oh?”

The word “die” was so lightly described in Hei Ying’s mouth, it seemed like a very common thing, it was only exposed outside but could not be seen clearly, as if there were eyes shrouded in cold light, making Chen Han feel like he was in an ice cave: “Okay. Well, if you don’t want everyone here to die, come out with me.”

The air around the black shadow distorted, and the shadow appeared strangely outside. Through the moonlight, you could vaguely see him outside the bedroom window.

What the hell is this way?

There are many magical powers in the world of self-cultivation recorded in Huangji’s Heaven-shaking Records, and two big words with palpitations appeared in the brain on the spot – escape.

That’s right! The opponent is by no means a martial artist who has broken through the extremes of martial arts. Unlike Yu Lingqiu of the Star Picking Sword Sect, he not only has energy and realm beyond the heartbeat period, but can also perform cultivation methods that match his cultivation.

Between the heartbeat stage and the golden core stage, the further step is immortal, and the step back is ordinary. The gap can be described as the difference between heaven and earth.

Even a pseudo-Golden Core stage master like Yu Lingqiu was not something he could contend against. Facing a real Gold Core stage cultivator, he didn’t even have the strength to resist.

Running away and resisting were all in vain, he reluctantly opened the window and jumped out, following the dark shadow that faded to almost invisible, and galloped away...

The speed of the black shadow continued to increase, and there was not even the slightest sound of breaking the air. It was silent, and it was erratic like a ghost.

At first, Chen Han could barely keep up, but after running for more than 20 miles, the distance between the two gradually widened. This also aroused his competitive spirit, and the first form of the Lightning Movement Technique was activated, and the muscles of the whole body were instantly adjusted to the most suitable state for high speed, and the speed suddenly more than doubled.

“Huh? The kid is not bad, but... it’s still too slow!”

It wasn’t the words that came out of his mouth, the voice seemed to ring next to his ears, and Chen Han was even more sure that the other party was not a martial artist, which was clearly the sound transmission technique of cultivators.

The ethereal figure also more than doubled, and the distance just shortened was widened again.

Heavenly Seal!

The stubborn character made Chen Han reluctant to admit defeat, the scarlet talisman exploded on the top of his head, and the increase in strength directly accelerated the speed by 70%.

The speed of nearly 400 yards per hour is also the limit he can achieve now!

Before he could be happy, the black shadow started to ripple, and the last phantom almost disappeared. Only through the keen senses, the slight air movement could be vaguely detected. It was a terrifying high speed of nearly half the speed of sound, 50% faster than his limit speed, but whenever the opponent left his perception range, he would stop and wait for the distance between the two sides to shrink.

The suffocation in his heart made Chen Han run with all his strength, but unfortunately the difference in strength between the two sides was there, no matter how hard he ran, it was in vain.