The Great Wild God - Chapter 50

Chapter 50 Rest And Nourish
Chen Xun’s entire body was filled with unspeakable happiness as he was able to compete without any spare effort. His mastery of the Barbarian Soul Saber Technique had advanced by another level. He could feel that his blood and qi were about to run out, so he withdrew his saber momentum and stood to the side with a slightly pale face. He asked Zongsang, “Uncle, how are my five saber momentum?”

Zong Sang was afraid of injuring Chen Xun and wanted to retain his remaining momentum. In this way, Chen Xun’s full-force offensive would be extremely difficult to deal with. He stopped and was covered in sweat. He laughed and praised,

“Brat, you can do it. You said that you attacked me with a few hundred slashes?”

He looked at the white frost on the ground, wiped the sweat off his forehead, and said,

“I said I was sweating all over my head. Why does it feel colder and colder? So it’s frosting again?”

“You blind bastard, besides you, ten meters away, where else can there be frost?” Seeing that Zong Sang and Chen Xun had been fighting for a long time, Nan Liao did not notice the wonders of Chen Xun’s profound arts and scolded him with a smile.

Only then did Zong Sang notice that he was in the midst of the frost. The setting sun was shining ten meters away, and he took a deep breath and said, “What kind of profound art are you practicing? Why is it so strange?”

After being severely injured on Dagu Peak, the Soul Sea itself surged with a six-armed Giant Demon Form, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to reconstruct the injured body. Among them, the Extreme Frost Profound Qi was the most majestic.

Su Tang said that he was already a Profound Frost Spirit Body, so the Divine Radiance of the Soul Sea naturally became a Profound Frost attribute.

When Zong Sang and Chen Xun fought, they weren’t affected too much. The main reason was that he already had the peak of the ninth level of the Barbarian realm. If it was any other high level Barbarian realm martial artist who had just entered the seventh level of the Blood Transformation realm, it would be impossible for him to be so relaxed before Chen Xun’s saber.

The power of the Profound Frost Spirit Body was evident when Chen Xun was able to easily kill two powerful enemies of the Mountain and Dong Tribes when he broke through the stronghold.

Nan Liao thought that Chen Xun had recovered some of his memories. Now that he was cultivating the Profound Technique, he pulled Zong Sang back and told him not to ask any more questions.

Nan Liao dispersed the onlookers, telling them what to do. After watching Chen Xun and Zong Sang fight, they finally confirmed that Chen Xun truly possessed the strength of a high-grade barbarian martial artist.

Apart from fusing the Great Roc Secret Fist into his saber technique, which could cause the air to condense into frost, Chen Xun’s power was even more shocking.

Chen Xun had used his full strength for a long time, and based on what Nan Liao had witnessed, he was far superior to other high-grade Barbarian Martial Cultivators who had just entered the seventh level of the Blood Transformation. He felt that the purity and strength of his Barbarian Soul was actually no different from that of a peak ninth level Barbarian Martial Cultivator.

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The secret of the Origin Subduing Technique cannot be taught to outsiders in private; Since he had concealed the Soul Sea Alien Form and the Spiritual Qi Body Form for so many years and hadn’t told Grandpa Zongtu about it, Chen Xun naturally wouldn’t bring it up again.

After arriving at the stone hall and sitting down, Chen Xun used the extreme cold profound energy to enter his body and temper his muscles, bones, skin, and flesh in conjunction with the Barbarian Soul Divine Radiance. Chen Xun still told Nan Liao, Zong Sang, and Grandpa Zong Tu without holding back.

These insights were still very shallow. In those sects that had a long history of inheritance, they were nothing at all. However, the black pythons that had lost their inheritance in most of their brutal martial arts were extremely precious to the extent that they had declined to such an extent.

Nan Liao and Zong Sang were both at the peak of the ninth level of the Barbarian realm. It was unknown when they would be able to condense the first drop of Primordial Barbarian True Blood and advance into the Reincarnation Realm, but Chen Xun’s insights were still extremely useful to them.

This meant that even if they were unable to advance into the Reincarnation Realm, their cultivation and strength would still have room for further improvement. It also meant that they could once again break through new limits and reach new peaks.

Chen Xun guessed that the vast majority of peak ninth layer Barbarian Martial Cultivators would find it difficult to advance to the Reincarnation Realm. In fact, the purity of Qi and Blood Tempering and the strength of their physical bodies were far from reaching the level of condensing the True Blood of the Pre-Barbarian Realm.

The so-called pinnacle was far from the pinnacle. Only by using different polarities of spiritual energy to temper the muscles, bones, flesh, qi, blood, bone marrow, and refining them to the new pinnacle could the gap between advancing to the Reincarnation Realm be continuously narrowed.

Especially after the seventh layer of blood exchange and the eighth layer of blood essence exchange, there was no longer a clear goal for cultivation at the ninth layer of blood coagulation. It was very likely that after reaching the ninth layer, the most important thing was to continuously break through the existing limits and not be restricted by the so-called peak.

Even if it was the Heaven and Earth Profound Breath Spiritual Qi, it was pure and different in strength. There were also great differences in cultivation. Chen Xun had been cultivating in the Lake Wasteland for several months, and he had an extremely deep feeling about all of this.

“Ah Xun said, we really benefited a lot. Perhaps this is a way for us to break through our current cultivation.” Nan Liao sighed emotionally. He also told Chen Xun some of the insights he had gained from cultivating the Barbarian Soul without any reservations, hoping that they would be able to gain some benefits from each other.

Chen Xun said to Grandpa Zongtu, “Grandpa, the Black Python once had many experts, and there were also Heavenly Barbarians who fought against peerless Heavenly Yuan Realm experts. Why didn’t they have any records of their cultivation experience?”

“Apart from the Barbarian Statue, the most important thing in the Barbarian Martial Inheritance is the Barbarian Master, who has the highest status in the tribe. This is because many secret techniques are taught by the Barbarian Master and there are no records of the Barbarian language. This is also the rule passed down from the ancestors …” Wu Gong Zong Tu sighed emotionally.

Only then did Chen Xun understand why the Black Python had declined to such a state. Although this secret method could consolidate the Barbarian Master’s position in the tribe, once the Barbarian Master accidentally died, it would be extremely easy for the Barbarian Martial Cultivator to break the inheritance.

As for the lack of effective communication between barbarians, their cultivation paths were usually narrower and narrower.

In comparison, although the sects of the Cloud Continent Clan were extremely vigilant against each other, the various cultivation insights and secret techniques within the clans and sects were recorded in words. In this way, not only could the inheritance be guaranteed to continue, but the inheritance system was also constantly improving.

Chen Xun took out the Silk Manual written by Daoist Azurewood, “Remnants of Dao Connotation”, and handed it to Grandpa Zongtu. “Although the Silk Manual still has a lot of puzzles, I remember it very well. Perhaps it would be more meaningful to leave it in the Black Python.”

The Voodoo Duke Sect Diagram understood Chen Xun’s meaning. Although this silk manual wasn’t very profound, it was the first manual to walk out of the shackles of a secret manual. If the Black Python wanted to revive, perhaps this was the path of light.

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Chen Xun said that he wanted to merge the Great Roc Secret Fist into the Nine Nether Battle Spear, but after thinking for a few days, he realized that this chiseling was not an easy task.

Chen Xun’s Soul Sea Alien Phase was formed from the six-armed Giant Demon Blood. It was much purer and more precious than the Desolate Ancient Bloodline that had appeared today. The intelligence and spiritual sense that he had generated was far inferior to even Su Tang’s Veluriyam state of mind. Only when he cultivated the Barbarian Martial Arts did he possess such a high comprehension.

But even so, Chen Xun was also in front of Gushan Stone Stronghold. Seeing that more than a thousand barbarians were calling for wolves to eat, The broken limbs and bones on the ground were left behind, and the soul and soul divine intent fell into an indescribable state of desolation. Only when the green wolf attacked did it suddenly become intelligent, stimulating the battle instinct of the six-armed Giant Demon Blood. Only then did it unintentionally merge the Dao Insight of the Great Roc Secret Fist into the black sheath saber, allowing it to thoroughly comprehend the profound meaning of the Great Roc Secret Fist.

The integration of the Great Roc Secret Fist into the saber technique was only a slight change in the Barbarian Soul Heart Phase of the Great Roc Secret Fist’s Five Powers above the Soul Sea. The transformation of the fist power into the saber power was already extremely difficult for others.

The Nine Nether Battle Spear itself evolved from the Barbarian Soul Battle Martial “reverse scale” that the Black Python had inherited for a thousand years. If one wanted to fuse the two types of Barbarian Soul Battle Martial Arts, the difficulty would be a hundredfold, a thousand times greater.

Myriad Forms and Myriad Dharma were born in one heart.

Chen Xun knew that theoretically, there was a possibility that the two types of Barbarian Soul Battle Martial Arts could fuse together, but it was definitely not something he could accomplish by himself.

Even if he could fuse the Great Roc Secret Fist into the spear technique, it was still two completely different types of Barbarian Soul Battle Martial Arts from the reverse scale. When using it, the Soul Sea needed to visualize different Barbarian Soul Phases to switch and fight against the enemy. Instead, it lost all of its strength and its power was greatly weakened.

At this moment, Chen Xun was already a Profound Cold Body. This was an extremely precious spiritual body for Qi Refining True Cultivators, but Su Tang did not know whether it was good or bad for a Martial Cultivator.

After spring, the ice and snow melted, and the extreme cold profound energy in the world disappeared without a trace. Chen Xun was not busy cultivating the Origin Subduing Technique that Su Tang had taught him.

In the next ten days or so, Chen Xun painted this trip to the Lake Wasteland and the hundreds of herbs that Su Tang had learned to identify on the animal hide.

Some herbs were endemic to the Lake Wilderness, while others grew in the Python Fang Ridge. After spring, the Su Clan would open a trade route from Azure Water City to the northern mountain of Python Teeth Ridge, and there would be a steady stream of merchants coming down from Azure Water City.

Even if these herbs were unable to refine pills in the stronghold, they could still follow the caravans from Azure Water City and exchange for some of their scarce products.

Apart from that, Chen Xun was practicing the Dragon Binding Technique in the stronghold.

Although Chen Xun only knew the first level of the Dragon Binding Art, he still had the foundation to cultivate his spiritual sense.

Even though Chen Xun’s spiritual sense was sharp, and he could even sense a weak aura several hundred meters away, by the standards of the Reincarnation Realm, his spiritual sense was still as thin as a gossamer’s thread, and he hadn’t been able to cast a spell yet.

To Chen Xun at this moment, the Dragon Binding Technique combined with archery was as profound as an arrow without any illusion, and it was enough for him to spend a lot of effort cultivating it.

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Chen Xun returned from the Python Tooth Ridge’s deep mountain to find medicine to cultivate. Seeing that there were many people gathered in the village, he thought that the Su Clan had finally arrived at the northern mountain of the Python Tooth Ridge. He walked into the village with great anticipation, thinking that the Su Clan had chosen the disciples of the tribal clan to enter the Azure Water Learning Academy.

Chen Xun walked into the stone hall and saw Gu Jianfeng, the son of Gu Hu, sitting inside with a few Black Mountain Tribe barbarians.

“Ah Xun, Jianfeng is here on behalf of the Black Mountain Tribe. First, I want to thank you for saving my life. Second, I want to give you a gift and shake hands with my Black Python.” Wu Gong Zong Tu grabbed a broken bone staff in his hand and smiled as he beckoned Chen Xun to sit down.

Chen Xun hadn’t seen anyone from Cang Lan, but upon hearing this news, he was overjoyed. The tribe had been slaughtered for many years, and it was extremely difficult to put down their hatred and shake hands with each other. This would give the black python a chance to rest and recuperate.

At this time, the Black Python Clan had less than a thousand people. Apart from Zong Tu, Zong Sang, and Nan Liao, no one else had advanced to the upper level of the Barbarian Martial Arts. It was difficult for them to gain a foothold in the northern mountain of the Python Fang Ridge. Even if they had won the chance to rest for three to five years, it was of no small significance to the Black Python.

Although Gu Jianfeng was only sixteen years old, he had been helping his father, Gu Hu, look at the affairs of the clan since he was young. His face had long since been cleansed of childishness, and he appeared to be shrewd and capable.

Gu Hu still had a trace of vigilance against the black python, so it was also suitable for his son, Gu Jianfeng, to come to the black python.

Gu Jianfeng’s slightly skinny face was like a knife cutting an axe. His eyes were bright and his muscles were filled with strength. He stood up like a mountain, not even shorter than Zong Sang. Sitting with Grandpa Zongtu, Nan Liao, and Zong Sang, his aura wasn’t weak. His mental state was actually stronger than his current cultivation at the sixth level of the Barbarian realm.

Perhaps only two to three years away from becoming a Marquis of Fire, Gu Jianfeng would be able to advance to the seventh level of Blood Transformation and become a true high-grade Barbarian Martial Arts.

Speaking of which, Zong Ya and Zong Ling’s aptitude might not necessarily be stronger than Gu Jianfeng’s.

Seeing Gu Jianfeng stand up to salute, Chen Xun rubbed his hands and said with a smile,

“That day, I shot a few arrows at Brother Gu in front of the stronghold. Brother Gu didn’t take offense. Instead, he mentioned his previous effort. I’m really embarrassed.”

“Ah Xun Stronghold’s good intentions were to save Sword Edge’s life. How could Sword Edge not understand?”

Gu Jianfeng said respectfully. When Wild Horse Stream was in danger, he was shocked. He hadn’t even properly sized Chen Xun up. Seeing Chen Xun’s childish face, he was indeed two to three years younger than him. However, standing in front of him, there was a kind of abyss pavilion and mountain standing in front of him. It was difficult to see the depth of his bearing.

Gu Jianfeng did not know the details of why the black python had let Black Mountain go, but he guessed that the youth in front of him must have played a role. He was still grateful in his heart and continued,

“My father wanted to personally come over and apologize to the black python, but recently, a scaled eagle rushed to Blackrock Peak to build a nest. Dad didn’t dare to leave the village so he asked me to apologize to the black python on behalf of Montenegro. I hope the two of them can reconcile their past enmities …”