bookrebus Chapter 59 Step Flying Sword
Chapter 59 Step Flying Sword
The chaotic battle raged until dawn before finally coming to an abrupt end. The previous night had been truly chaotic and incredibly fierce, with fighting lasting all night long.
When dawn broke, looking around, all that could be seen was a mountain of wild animal carcasses piled up in front of Han Yi; the rest of the place was clean, with not even a bone fragment to be found.
The fierce battle the previous night seemed to have enlightened Han Yi in swordsmanship, allowing him to comprehend two incredibly powerful sword techniques. From now on, when he fights with others, his attack power will increase dramatically, and the improvement will be substantial.
In the latter half of the night, Han Yi had Bai Ling and Han Di guard the temporary stronghold together. This kind of life-or-death struggle was very beneficial to improving their combat skills. Although the two beasts suffered some minor injuries, they were not serious. Han Yi was quick-witted and immediately used the Zhu You technique to heal them.
After he mastered Qi cultivation, he became incredibly skilled in the art of healing, and could even combine it with the laws of life. Theoretically, as long as there was enough spiritual energy, he could heal his injuries in the blink of an eye.
However, the Law of Life cannot be used too often, otherwise it can easily backfire. Han Yi would never use it lightly unless it was a matter of life and death.
The Netherworld Forest is much safer during the day than at night. Han Yi is shrewd; he wouldn't let go of such a perfect opportunity to cultivate.
After eating mammoth meat yesterday, his, Bai Ling's, and Han Di's physiques and strength have all increased significantly, as if they had taken a super-powerful pill.
Han Yi also discovered that this was the mammoth's habitat. During the day, these enormous creatures generally did not cause trouble unless someone foolishly entered their territory, in which case they would come out to drive them away. Naturally, Han Yi did not provoke them.
After cultivating for several hours, Han Yi got up and stretched his limbs. He had gotten lost due to the miasma, but now the miasma had completely dissipated and the road was clear. He had also absorbed all the spiritual energy from the surrounding forest. With no other option, he could only ride on Bai Ling and find another place with abundant spiritual energy.
They hadn't gone far when a huge mammoth appeared and blocked their way.
This guy was a whole size bigger than the ones we'd encountered before. Just standing there, he was like a moving mountain, exuding an overwhelming sense of oppression that made people feel intimidated.
Han Yi intended to go around it, but unexpectedly, the beast took the initiative, raising its thick, pillar-like limbs and slamming them hard into the ground. With a muffled "thud," the powerful impact spread outwards like a surging wave.
Han Yi reacted with incredible agility, leaping lightly into the air and flipping nimbly like a swallow, easily avoiding the impact.
The next second, the Snowfall Sword was drawn with a "whoosh," a flash of sword light, and the sword wind whistled as it flew towards the mammoth.
Little did he know, the mammoth's defense was incredibly strong. Han Yi's ordinary sword attacks couldn't break through its defenses at all; it was like trying to break a rock with an egg.
Han Yi was not one to give up easily, and without saying a word, he quickly changed his strategy.
He quickly used his Hundred Steps Flying Sword technique.
With his hands forming a rapid hand seal, the Snow Proud Sword shot into the air with a "whoosh." He poured all his spiritual power into the sword, and the Snow Proud Sword instantly transformed into a dazzling streak of light, rushing towards the mammoth like a shooting star chasing the moon. Its power was immense, and with a "poof," it pierced directly through the mammoth's body.
After breaking through the defenses, Han Yi pressed his advantage, manipulating the Aoxue Sword to dance continuously in the air. The sword's momentum was like a rainbow, until the mammoth was completely powerless to fight back. Only when the mammoth crashed to the ground did the flying sword return to Han Yi's side like a bird returning to its nest.
Bai Ling and Han Di seized the opportunity and pounced on it like hungry tigers, tearing open the mammoth's belly to feast on it.
As the two beasts tore open their bellies, a round bead the size of a pigeon egg, shimmering with a faint red light, rolled out. Han Yi's eyes lit up. He could tell at a glance that the spiritual energy inside the bead was vast and pure. He thought to himself that this was probably the inner core of a mammoth.
Without hesitation, he reached out and grabbed it, absorbing all the spiritual energy inside and turning it into his own power. Only then did he realize that this was much faster than absorbing spiritual energy.
He urgently needs a large amount of spiritual energy to improve his cultivation level, but his physique and spiritual root are special, and he needs as much spiritual energy as a vast ocean. He has already reached the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, but there is still no sign of a breakthrough.
To outsiders, the Netherworld Forest is a terrifying inferno, with fights breaking out frequently during the day and chaos reigning at night.
But in Han Yi's eyes, this place was simply paradise, filled with rich spiritual energy and countless "sharpening stones" that could both improve cultivation and hone combat skills. You couldn't find such a good place even with a lantern.
Such large-scale killings would be absolutely forbidden in the human world, but here, it's commonplace. This is a battlefield where the strong survive, where the weak are preyed upon by the strong. If you don't have real skills, you could lose your life at any time.
This was Han Yi's seventh night in the Netherworld Forest. In the gloomy and dark forest, the sounds of killing and howling were intertwined. There were countless ferocious beasts here, and every night, the indiscriminate killing would break out as if it were on a set time.
Han Yi and his two beasts had just finished several tough battles and were exhausted, so they were resting in an open space.
Even Han Yi, with his iron body, was exhausted, after all, the battles came one after another without any rest.
Just then, an intense, suffocating sense of oppression quietly descended. The ground trembled slightly, initially gently, but then growing increasingly violent.
Han Yi's heart skipped a beat, and an ominous premonition welled up inside him. As the tremors intensified, a gigantic figure slowly emerged from the darkness.