Chapter 41 The distance between life and death (1)
The cold wind was blowing sharply, and the howling was like a ghost weeping, arousing the deep fear in people's hearts, making them unable to extricate themselves from the hesitation.
Chen Zong was hiding in a small cave to rest. This was the cave of a level five monster overlord, and now it became Chen Zong's temporary resting place.
The strength of the fifth-level monster overlord is very tyrannical. Normally, even those at the ninth level of the training realm are no match for him. In the previous situation, Chen Zong had to explode with all his strength to kill him. However, after his body broke through the limits and created Hunyuan, his combat ability soared.
Although the attack power is only increased slightly and has little impact, it can kill powerful enemies from incredible angles, just like it killed the fire fighter before.
After killing the level five monster overlord, clean it up quickly to prevent the smell of blood from spreading and attracting other monsters.
The cold wind blew into the cracks, bringing a slight chill.
Chen Zong sat cross-legged and cultivated his internal energy. His cultivation reached the peak of the seventh level of Jinjin Realm. After consolidating it, he could hit the eighth level of Jinjin Realm. The higher the cultivation level, the stronger the strength, and the more advantageous it was to break into the Hundred Beast Mountain Range.
There is no need to practice physical training, because after practicing Hunyuan, it will not be of much help to Chen Zong.
The morning sun rises in the east, shining with golden light, awakening all sleeping things.
Chen Zong backed away from the rock at the entrance of the cave and took a deep breath facing the rising sun, feeling refreshed and transparent all over his body.
The breakthrough of the human body's limits brings about a deep transformation. Coupled with the body's pure qi and blood, it is at its peak state every minute and every second, with no internal or external impurities remaining, and a body that is extremely relaxed.
Breathing out a white breath, it shot out more than three meters away like an arrow from a string, piercing through the grass and trees. His body flashed and silently, Chen Zong was like a spiritual snake swimming among the grass and trees, and quickly moved forward.
The five senses have been enhanced to the extreme, and all movements within a radius of several hundred meters can be grasped, allowing faster reactions.
After half a day, Chen Zong did not encounter any attacks.
Suddenly, the rapidly advancing footsteps stopped, from extreme movement to extreme stillness, just for a moment, without any prelude, showing Chen Zong's amazing control over himself.
With a cold expression and pupils constricted, he stared at a figure hundreds of meters away. His mouth was involuntarily dry and his muscles were tense. He didn't dare to move for fear of attracting attention.
The figure a few hundred meters away looked very ordinary, like a tabby leopard cat. It was not big. It felt like a pet in someone's home. However, Chen Zong did not dare to look down upon it, because it looked like a small figure.
The seemingly ordinary-looking ocelot exudes faint aura fluctuations, which is much more than the level five monster overlord.
Level six monster!
It was a monster beast comparable to a strong man in the True Martial Realm. It was lying on a rock, as if sleeping.
Even the weakest sixth-level low-grade monster has the strength of the first level of the True Martial Realm, and the gap between it and the Lianjin Realm is like a chasm.
No matter how powerful Chen Zong is, even if he can kill the fifth-level monster overlord, he is still no match for him.
He couldn't move and didn't dare to move. The perception of a level 6 monster was many times better than that of a level 5 monster. Small movements of hundreds of meters could not be detected by a level 5 monster, let alone a level 6 monster. If Chen Zong hadn't locked it,
He had a breath all over his body, and without any leakage, he had already been discovered.
Let yourself calm down, and just keep the forward posture, not daring to change, as if your whole body has turned into a statue, and you don't even dare to look directly at the monster, for fear of attracting the other party's attention.
Time passes, and every second seems like an hour and a day.
Half an hour passed, and an hour passed, but the monster still didn't leave, and Chen Zong didn't dare to move.
In the blink of an eye, three hours passed. Maintaining one movement for a long time without even daring to move a little would undoubtedly put a huge burden on the body, but Chen Zong didn't feel it at all.
Four hours!
Five hours!
Soon, the sun was going to set again, and Chen Zong couldn't help but be speechless. Do you want to stay in this posture and spend the whole night here?
Without a suitable place to stay, once night falls, the sixth-level monsters will not find themselves, but they will be discovered by other monsters.
The ocelot moved, as if it had slept enough, stretched, and its yellow eyes slowly swept across. Chen Zong felt a cold gaze passing over his body, like an ice flow, as if it was freezing his body, making Chen Zong unconscious.
His muscles were tense and he almost ran away.
Fortunately, my mental will was strong enough to control my body's reaction without moving at all.
After a while, the ocelot finally jumped up and disappeared like a bolt of lightning. After a few more minutes, Chen Zongfang breathed a sigh of relief.
I looked at the sky and saw that night was coming again. It looked like I couldn't go any further and had to find a place to spend the night.
Moving forward, arriving at the place where the sixth-level monster slept, Chen Zong was attracted by a small grass.
The grass has five leaves, from thin to thick, very regular, like strange petals opening, or like the five fingers of a human being, swaying gently with the night wind.
This grass is as long as a palm and is red all over. The veins on each leaf are clear, like blood vessels, and there seems to be blood flowing in them.
Chen Zong was overjoyed. Is this a good thing if you survive a catastrophe?
This small grass is called Wuzhi Xueyang. It is a treasure medicine and its grade has reached the top grade.
The levels of precious medicines and herbal medicines are different. There are only four grades, low-grade, middle-grade, top-grade and top-grade. The value of top-grade medicines is already very high, and it is very attractive to any warrior in the training realm.
The five-finger blood yang is also the favorite of monsters. If you eat it, you can strengthen your body's energy and blood, which will feed your body and make the monster's body stronger. The reason why the ocelot didn't eat it is because it is a level six monster. The five-finger blood
Yang has no effect on it, otherwise it would have been eaten by Chen Zong.
The moment when his hand turned into a phantom and caught the blood yang of the five fingers, in order to prevent the damage to the integrity of the blood yang of the five fingers from affecting the properties of the medicine, the power between Chen Zong's five fingers instantly changed more than ten times, kneading, pulling, lifting and turning...
The ingenious use of force is unparalleled.
The five-fingered Blood Yang, which is rooted in the rock and is very tough, falls into Chen Zong's hands like the most obedient child.
When the skin came into contact, Chen Zong immediately felt the fluctuations of pure Qi and blood contained in the blood yang of his five fingers. It was very strong. Without any hesitation, he immediately threw it into his mouth, chewed it up and swallowed it.
Strong and pure Qi and blood immediately exploded, filling every part of his body, rolling like magma, pouring into Chen Zong's blood vessels, and his skin quickly turned red.
The pure yang energy and blood surge like a tide, quickly absorbing the power of the blood yang of the five fingers, feeding it back to the Hunyuan body, and strengthening it again.
Originally, after taking the Cloud Pattern Tempering Fruit, my strength increased to 1,100 kilograms. As time passed, I gained a few more kilograms on my own. Now, fed back by the powerful energy and blood power of the Five Finger Blood Yang, I have grown rapidly.
The Cloud Pattern Tempering Fruit is only a low-grade treasure medicine, and its potency cannot be compared with the high-grade Five Finger Blood Yang.
One thousand two hundred pounds!
One thousand three hundred pounds!
One thousand four hundred pounds!
One thousand five hundred pounds!
In the end, when the power of the five-finger blood yang was completely absorbed, Chen Zong's physical strength stayed at the level of 1,500 kilograms, which is 1,500 kilograms with one arm, and not only the improvement of strength, but also all other aspects
Great progress has also been made.
At this moment, Chen Zong even had the idea of killing the level six monster if it appeared, and quickly stopped it. This idea was too dangerous.
The body has become stronger, and the strength has naturally been greatly improved, and the survivability is stronger. Chen Zong estimates that with his body at this time, he can compete with most Qi and blood realm warriors. You must know that the Qi and blood realm
The warrior's energy and blood are not weak either.
The physical strength is further strengthened, the five senses are also improved a lot, and the range of perception is once again expanded a little.
A tiger roar came from a distance, it was so violent that it was like a violent wind blowing, making Chen Zong's scalp numb and unable to control it.
"It's another monster beyond level five." Chen Zong couldn't help but reveal a wry smile.
Just the roar made me feel numb in my scalp. The feeling was stronger than before when I looked at the sixth-level monster hundreds of meters away. This monster was absolutely terrifying, and it was even more powerful than the sixth-level monster.
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Could it be a level seven monster?
Or higher?
Chen Zong became more and more aware of the terror of the Hundred Beasts Mountain Range.
Why is it said that one should not enter the Hundred Beasts Mountains without the strength of the True Martial Realm? Why are most of the powerful people in the True Martial Realm unwilling to enter the Hundred Beasts Mountains? Why do those strong men who have reached the late stage of the True Martial Realm die one after another after going deep into the Hundreds of Beasts Mountains?
Even if I am a small martial artist in the Jinjing Realm, I can break the limits of my body and become a Hunyuan body, so what, unless my strength can be strong enough to compete with a sixth-level monster, even if I reach the level of a sixth-level monster, I will still
There are seven-level monsters, eight-level monsters, etc. It is said that there are even more terrifying ninth-level monsters deep in the Hundred Beasts Mountain Range.
The eighth-level monster corresponds to the late stage of the True Martial Realm, and the ninth-level monster corresponds to the realm above the True Martial Realm.
According to what Master Huanyun said, the realms above the True Martial Realm are completely different from the True Martial Realm. They are known as the separation between heaven and man. I don’t know how big the gap will be.
"Should we withdraw from the Hundred Beasts Mountain Range and return to the Eastern Continent?" An idea popped up unconsciously and was quickly dismissed by Chen Zong.
Now when he returns to the Eastern Continent, what awaits him is the double pursuit of the Black Demon Sect and the True Martial Alliance. No true Martial Realm expert can resist him.
"Now that we are here, we can only move forward." Chen Zong said secretly.
Perhaps, I am lucky enough to be able to break through the Hundred Beast Mountain Range and reach the other side of the mountain, the legendary world of martial arts, where I can also get better training and become stronger.
There is no way back, only forward.
If you just feel the danger and you have to quit, then how will you go in the future?
The inner belief becomes stronger and stronger.
I looked at the sky and saw that the sun had already set in the west, leaving only a faint red glow on the horizon. It seemed unwilling to say goodbye. Night fell unstoppably, and the world was suddenly shrouded in darkness.
Chen Zong still hasn't found a suitable place to stay.
Suddenly, a pair of eyes as faint as a will-o'-fire passed hundreds of meters and fell directly on him. At the same time, Chen Zong also felt it.
"We've been discovered." His scalp was numb. Without any hesitation, Chen Zong immediately retreated and ran at full speed in the direction where the tiger's roar came from just now.
At this time, he no longer cared about hiding his figure, he could only pursue faster speed and race against death.