Chapter 338: Rank 1 Martial Will! Midnight Fragrance Stealing! High-Grade Divine Seed! (2)
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Ling Feng looked grateful. Although he didn’t know what had happened, he knew that Han Zhao didn’t have any ill intentions.
At this moment, Han Zhao waved his sleeve, and three Internal Forces with different characteristics fused into Ling Fengs body.
“Ah!” Ling Feng cried out in pain and immediately held it in.
“This was modified according to the original fist, palm, and leg cultivation methods. Heavenly Frost Fist, Cloud Dispelling Palm, and Wind G.o.d Leg. When the three cultivation methods reach Greater Mastery, you can master the top divine technique, Three Points Origin Returning Qi,” Han Zhao explained.
After reaching the Greater Mastery stage of Three Points Origin Returning Qi, he could modify the Internal Force characteristics of the Mountain Shaking Fist, Yin Fiend Palm, and Wind Riding Leg cultivation methods at will.
Therefore, the characteristics and name could be changed at the same time.
Of course, he had also left a trump card among the three Internal Forces. The true qi of the Longevity Technique had also perfectly fused into it.
As long as their true qi did not exceed the total amount of Han Zhao’s Longevity Technique true qi, they would be controlled by him.
“Thank you… Mr. Han.” Ling Feng thanked him again.
“Go on.”
Han Zhao waved his hand.
After a while, Lu Dahai returned with the Four Treasures of the Study.
“What should 1 write?” Han Zhao smoothed out the rice paper.
“What does Young Master Han want to write?” Lu Dahai hurriedly asked.
“Is that so?” Han Zhao nodded and wrote quickly without thinking.
[l will stand at the top of the mountain and look at the small mountains.]
I—Han Zhao]
He still remembered many poems in his memory, but the Poet Sage’s words perfectly matched his current mood.
“What a good poem! How ambitious!” Lu Dahai was a businessman, but he had also studied in a private school. He felt that this poem was high-spirited and had the boldness to rule the world.
“l will treasure Young Master Han’s calligraphy treasure well! Even if I pa.s.s away in the future, I will let my descendants pa.s.s it down. I hope that Young Master Han will become a Martial G.o.d one day and reach the peak. Just like this rice paper, it will last for a thousand years!”
Lu Dahai waited until the ink was dry and carefully stored the rice paper.
“Thank you for your auspicious words.” Han Zhao smiled calmly. If not for such a world where martial arts were declining, it would not be difficult for him to live forever.
However, without protective methods, it was useless no matter how long one’s lifespan was.
This was because there were always some troubles that could not be avoided. There were always some things that had to be done.
After sending the shopkeeper off, Han Zhao sat cross-legged on the bed. He opened his palm, and five-colored halos slowly gathered in his palm.
[Martial Will—Five-Colored Peac.o.c.k: Unranked (1/100), Upgradeable; Special
Effect: Five Elements Balance, Five-Colored Divine Light (Consumes Bloodline Power)]
“System, increase Martial Will,” Han Zhao muttered silently. He was not prepared to keep the remaining attribute points.
[Attribute Points: 100 o]
[Martial Will—Five-Colored Peac.o.c.k: Rank 1 (101/1,000); Cannot be Upgraded;
Special Effects: Spirit Gathering Transformation, Five Elements Balance,
Five-Colored Divine Light (Consumes Bloodline Power)]
“Unsheath!” Han Zhao pinched a sword finger and a golden light darted out of the Mystic Spirit War Case behind him.
The White Tiger Golden Crystal Sword, which had shrunk to only a foot long, darted out and swam in s.p.a.ce like a fish.
With a whoosh, it shot towards Han Zhao’s glabella.
The void behind Han Zhao distorted slightly, and a Peac.o.c.k Illusion appeared. Moreover, it absorbed the power of heaven and earth and quickly materialized.
He felt that his body was filled with strength. The five-colored halo in his palm quickly condensed. Green, yellow, red, black, and white. Five mini sword-like feathers attached to his fingers.
Swoosh!
Han Zhao raised his right hand and waved it gently. In an instant, he felt that the connection with the White Tiger Golden Crystal Sword had been severed. Be it with true qi or Split-Soul, he could not activate the White Tiger Golden Crystal Sword.
Clang!
The White Tiger Golden Crystal Sword fell to the ground, and the golden light that originally lingered around the sword quickly dimmed.
“Five-Colored Divine Light! It really lives up to its reputation!”
Han Zhao was shocked. Only by mastering this ability could he truly sense how terrifying the Five-Color Peac.o.c.k was.
The Five-Colored Peac.o.c.k bloodline in Kong Yi t s body was pure, but the Five-Colored Divine Light he unleashed was probably not even 1/10,000 of the original.
The legendary Five-Colored Divine Light could sweep through anything in the five elements.
“Just using this little bit of power has consumed so much bloodline power. It’s really exaggerated.” Han Zhao felt the bloodline power consumed by his Martial Will and could not help but be a little speechless.
Of course, the bloodline power consumed would naturally recover. Moreover, after condensing Martial Will, the recovery speed of the bloodline povver was faster than the spirit beast bloodline refined by the True Spirit Nine
Transformations cultivation method. This was also a huge advantage of Martial Will.
Of course, to the current Han Zhao, this Five-Colored Divine Light was still very powerful as his trump card.
At this moment, Han Zhao clenched his right hand gently. The five-colored halo in his palm dimmed and returned to his body.
Then, he opened his palm. True qi gathered like water and condensed into a translucent true qi ball.
The Three Points Origin Returning Qi was said to be able to completely disintegrate any item or cultivation strength. Although it could not disintegrate divine weapons, it could wear down Binding Force, true qi, Astral Qi, Internal Force, and ordinary tangible things.
“If I can combine the Three Points Origin Returning Qi and the Five-Colored Divine Light…”
Han Zhao fell into deep thought.
After a long time, he came back to his senses.
He was thinking about which secret technique he should master the first Lesser Divine Power after breaking through to the Martial Saint Realm.
As they had changed to a larger courtyard, there were more rooms.
Lian Chengxue was abnormal. She did not stay in the same room as Lian Chengyu and Lian Chengbing. Instead, she chose a separate room. At night, Han Zhao quietly sneaked into the room next door..