Yin Fang hesitated, looking at the three rapidly approaching people, suddenly dodged to the side, grabbed one of them, and threw him towards Fang Zheng.
At the sa ti, he swung his palm, striking out several palm forces to et the incoming adversaries.
"Peng!"
"Peng Peng!"
"Incense Master Jia." Yin Fang growled:
"You hold them off, I will leave first."
"You..."
Incense Master Jia's face changed dramatically, but he was forced to face the pursuing Gong Xiong and Households Commander Ming, spitting blood after clashing palms.
On the other side.
The person thrown towards Fang Zheng exploded mid-air.
Intense Qi and blood transford into countless powerful arrows, covering an area of several feet, accompanied by a scorching energy capable of igniting straw.
"Swish!"
Fang Zheng, stepping on Seven Stars, swiftly retreated, narrowly avoiding the range of the blood arrows.
Li San, however, failed to dodge in ti, was hit by the blood arrows, screaming and howling as he fell, his thigh's flesh and blood becoming indistinct.
As if scalded by boiling water.
What kind of technique is this?
Fortunately, the pursuers were close behind, and Yin Fang dared not linger, casting a deep glance at Fang Zheng before fleeing towards the warehouse's exit.
......
At the heart of the warehouse.
The chaos gradually subsided.
Households Commander Ming stood with his sword in the mud, his eyes beneath the mask showing deep exhaustion, the armor on his waist and ribs in disarray.
Faintly,
blood could be seen seeping out.
Though injured, this battle was undeniably a great victory, successfully destroying an important base of the White Lotus Sect in Gu'an County.
And capturing a Martial Artist.
However...
"Sir."
A hundred-n commander approached, whispering:
"Confird, the one controlling the zombie is indeed the fifth young master of the Ren Family's main house."
"Hmm?"
Households Commander Ming squinted:
"Let's go take a look!"
In the mud, a person knelt on both knees, hands chained behind, blood and mud mixed on his body, long hair covering his face.
Several martial artists arrived one after another.
"Is it really the Ren Family?" Chen Jiuniang's lips quirked, her beautiful eyes flickering:
"Interesting."
Gong Xiong's face was somber, silent.
The Ren Family is no ordinary family, rooted in Gu'an County for countless years, with connections to the Imperial Court, deeply terrifying.
Even.
The first thing Lord Yan did when he took office was to visit the Ren Family.
To act against the Ren Family?
Harder than investigating the county governnt office!
He turned to glance at Households Commander Ming, whispering:
"The situation is unclear, it might be soone framing them, or perhaps this person secretly worships the White Lotus Sect without the Ren Family's knowledge."
"Lord Ming..."
"Hmm."
Households Commander Ming's eyes were heavy:
"I will inform General Song."
Gong Xiong's heart skipped a beat, silently exclaiming bad luck.
If General Song really plans to move against the Ren Family, Gu'an County will be plunged into unprecedented chaos, things will escalate significantly.
"Crack!"
Lightning pierced through the dark clouds, slicing through the void.
"Rumble..."
Thunder,
shook the surroundings.
Rain,
quietly began to fall.
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*
*
What happened at the warehouse center, Fang Zheng did not know, nor did he intend to care, only noticing that Households Commander Ming's expression was sowhat serious when it ended.
A clear victory, yet no joy.
Others felt the sa way.
"Forget it!"
Shaking his head, he muttered to himself:
"Whatever happens has nothing to do with , the thunderstorm is here, it's ti to try to break through."
As for Li San's injuries, they weren't too severe, just entwined with a strange energy on his leg, preventing quick recovery.
Night.
Fang Mansion.
Underground darkroom.
Outside, thunder roared, lightning flashed, the darkroom remained as silent as ever.
In the void,
the Power of Thunder perated.
With each breath, the Elental Thunder Skill was stirred.
"In this world, strength is the hard truth."
Setting up the Magic Altar, lighting the calming incense, taking out the Vein-Protecting Pill, while preparing the high-power generator specially brought from the modern world.
"Hoo..."
Fang Zheng exhaled stale air, sitting cross-legged in the altar's center, holding his breath and concentrating.
Success or failure,
all in one move!
Opening the Vein-Protecting Pill, he tilted his head back and swallowed.
Pressing the high-power generator switch, currents indistinguishable to the naked eye began to cover the entire area.
Elental Thunder Skill!
Fang Zheng took a deep breath, silently circulating the cultivation technique, directing the surging Qi and blood within him towards the invading currents.
"Boom!"
The Sea of Consciousness slightly trembled.
Due to the external thunderstorm, within his perception, the surrounding gained more Power of Thunder, and the Elental Thunder Skill's operation accelerated significantly compared to usual.
Ti slowly passed.
Until...
The operation of the cultivation technique reached a certain peak.
"Open!"
Fang Zheng ford a seal with his hands, and his Qi and blood suddenly surged upwards.
At the sa ti,
his Divine Thought subrged, integrating into the Qi and blood.
Boom!
His consciousness suddenly in a daze, his perception of the body turned pitch black, as if everything had turned into dead silence.
He didn't wait for long.
At a certain mont.
A glimr of light appeared deep in the Sea of Consciousness.
"Tap!"
Like a drop of water falling into water, making a crisp dripping sound.
The sound was not loud,
yet like a thunderclap at the world's creation, instantly awakening Fang Zheng's muddled consciousness, his essence, Qi, and spirit quietly rged at this mont.
An inexplicable force erged within his body.
Qi!
True Qi!
Mana!
...
Many nas, but they don't affect its essence.
True Qi traveled along the ridians, causing a slight tingling sensation, yet the Vein-Protecting Pill's efficacy remained, quickly calming it down.
A drop!
Two drops!
...
True Qi gradually took shape.
"Succeeded!"
Fang Zheng opened his eyes, the darkroom suddenly brightened, almost like daylight.
Everything went extrely smoothly.
......
"With a solid foundation and deep heritage, combined with the assistance of the Vein-Protecting Pill and other external aids, if I still couldn't achieve True Qi..."
"There would truly be nowhere to argue."
Fang Zheng moved his limbs, slowly adapting to the new realm.
Just like a Martial Artist's Three Blood.
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