"Heimu Cliff witnesses the shadowy figure of Black Wind Village Chief, his palm power fiercely clashing with Ren Woxing!"
"The Sun and Moon Divine Sect is wracked by internal strife, the Black Wind Village Chief forcefully cuts in line to join the battle, planning to loot amidst the flas?"
Not long after Jiang Dali carried Dongfang Bubai on the back of a hawk and left the Sun and Moon Divine Sect,
postings about him began to appear one after another on the Jianghu Forum.
Surprisingly, all the posts were made by the sa person, with the nickna "Feng Xiaoxiao."
This was an early Internal Test Player who had joined the Sun and Moon Divine Sect, a guildless mber, who had always been a follower under the Green Dragon Hall of the sect.
When the great battle erupted at Heimu Cliff within the Sun and Moon Divine Sect, Feng Xiaoxiao was still outside, rushing back and just happened to see the scene of Jiang Dali’s battle with Ren Woxing.
However, at the ti, Feng Xiaoxiao didn’t recognize Jiang Dali in his mask and only managed to capture so footage of the fight before he was suddenly taken out by a mysterious player with a silver needle.
Resurrected at the base of the mountain at the Resurrection Point, Feng Xiaoxiao then happened to see Jiang Dali riding the hawk back up to Heimu Cliff.
It wasn’t until Demon Hawk appeared that he recognized Jiang Dali’s identity.
So, Feng Xiaoxiao shook off his frustration from being killed, as excited as a paparazzo who had just caught a juicy scoop.
He posted first-hand information directly on the Jianghu Forum to attract attention.
Sure enough, once these two posts were published, they imdiately caught the attention of many veteran players and quickly shot up to the hot topics.
New and veteran players had varying reactions to the appearance of Jiang Dali in the posts.
Veteran players were numb to the shock due to the Black Wind Village Chief’s frequent crazy antics. Watching the video of Jiang Dali climbing Heimu Cliff and battling Ren Woxing, they could do nothing but shout "666" and didn’t know what else to say.
Deep down, they envied those Internal Test Players who had chosen to join Black Wind Village from the start, not realizing how disdainful they had originally been towards such a rough Green Forest Force.
The public test newcors, however, beca even more interested in Black Wind Village.
Many players, already rushing to various Black Wind Village newbie recruitnt branches, were even more motivated to join upon seeing Black Wind Village Chief Jiang Dali’s consistent bravery and strength.
And a large number of players who were still undecided gradually beca tempted.
Having a powerful and well-known Village Chief like Jiang Dali of Black Wind Village seed... not bad at all?
At least much stronger than pitiful forces like Sea Sand Gang, Black Bird Association, or Fierce Tiger Gang.
On the Jianghu Forum, newcor players flocked to the various recruitnt spots for Black Wind Village, signing up to join the mountain village in droves—the comnt section was bombarded by these fresh leeks.
"I’m in ng Province, a thousand miles away, and really want to join Black Wind Village, can soone tell how to commit suicide by slotting in and get transported from ng Province to Hui Prefecture?"
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"I’ve arrived at the Tuoshui Dock under Black Wind Village branch, with ropes already tying up my hands and feet, just waiting for the brothers up in the mountains to rob and take up."
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"How do I bribe for an elite mountain bandit slot? I’m the president of Season Tea Guild, can I offer seasonal specialty tea as a gift?"
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"In life a Black Wind person, in death a Black Wind ghost, not entering Black Wind Sect in this life, why bother roaming the Jianghu!"
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Sitting atop Demon Hawk, Jiang Dali smiled at the turmoil and felt very satisfied with the new posts and videos appearing on the Jianghu Forum.
With these two popular posts going viral, he estimated that a large number of public test players would swarm into Black Wind Village.
He had been worried that the Left Alliance would not reveal any information about the battle at Heimu Cliff, making it impossible for him to harvest the leeks.
After all, the other three big families of the Left Alliance were not like the Yun Family’s Tyrant Hall, which liked to do things secretly.
Even the elite players they cultivated were hidden within various sects, only to be summoned collectively when needed.
Turned out, the Left Alliance indeed hadn’t leaked any news, but there happened to be a solo player from the Sun and Moon Divine Sect who had witnessed his glorious valor and very considerately captured it on video and helped him post it on the Jianghu Forum.
It was like the more one helps the virtuous, the more assistance heaven provided—he, the Black Wind Village Chief, was about to gain another wave of reputation.
At this mont, within the Black Wind Village section of the forum, the Mountain Village Players were all boiling over with excitent.
They all discussed why the Boss was so fierce to have fought up on Heimu Cliff.
Could it really be as the brothers inside the Village jokingly claid at the ti, that they wanted to plant Black Wind Village’s flag on Heimu Cliff?
Seeing this, Jiang Dali quietly exited the Jianghu Forum, and in his mind, he thought, "It’s good that the Left Alliance didn’t release the news; the matter of knowing Dragon Subduing Twenty-Eight Palm hasn’t spread completely.
Although such news wouldn’t be a big deal if it spread among the player community and wouldn’t attract the attention of the Beggar Gang too much, it’s better to keep a low profile when possible.
Moreover, my Palm Technique was learned from Ah Da, and Ah Da stole it from the Beggar Gang. What has Ah Da’s wrongdoing got to do with ?
The fault is not mine; I am a mountain bandit, illiterate, not even knowing this is Dragon Subduing Twenty-Eight Palm, and just cluelessly practiced..."
After silently approving and justifying his thoughts, Jiang Dali frowned again, feeling the Inner Qi within him still slowly dissipating.
The effect of the Golden Wind Jade Dew Pill was gradually fading.
At this ti, the shortcomings of the Nine Yang Divine Skill before reaching Great Success began to stand out once more.
Since expelling Qi in that fight, things had spiraled out of control.
His body could not store the Nine Yang Inner Qi, resulting in the continual depletion of Inner Qi.
Jiang Dali guessed that if the Inner Qi was lost, it might lead to a drop in the Divine Skill’s realm and a reduction in the ceiling of Inner Qi.
And his Qi-Blood might continue to decline until his demise.
In his previous life, One God combined Basic Internal Skill with Nine Yang Divine Skill only when Nine Yang was about to achieve Great Success, and then continued to rge it with Pure Yang Wuji Skill.
Eventually, both Nine Yang and Pure Yang achieved Great Success, making the Inner Strength so powerful and overbearing it was unmatched, explosive in a burst, and enduring for the long haul.
But in this life, although he obtained Nine Yang and Marriage Dress quite early, neither of these Divine Skills had reached Great Success.
Especially Nine Yang, although it was far more powerful than any other ordinary Internal Cultivation thods before Great Success, its drawbacks were quite obvious.
Jue Yuan of Shaolin had perished because of the leakage of Nine Yang’s Qi.
"I observe that your Inner Breath is extrely unstable, constantly leaking out," the voice, sowhat androgynous and magnetic, ca from the side amidst the howling wind.
In the fierce wind, red clothes fluttered.
Dongfang Bubai, hair flying, sat quietly on the Ice Soul Jade Chair, turning her face to calmly gaze at Jiang Dali, speaking in an unhurried tone.
Although she appeared disheveled and her clothing was in disarray, her deanor remained composed and confident.
Every move she made exuded an air of dignified magnificence, and when it ca to discussing Martial Arts, she bore the poise of a Grandmaster, calmly confident.
Jiang Dali glanced at her coldly and said, "You’re in no position to help others right now, are you? What do you plan on doing to ’help’ ?"
Dongfang Bubai’s gaze fell on Jiang Dali’s robust and towering figure, indifferently saying, "I just need to prick you with a needle, seal a few of your acupoints, and temporarily alleviate your leakage of Inner Qi. However, this is a flaw in your Cultivation Technique; blocking it will only be a temporary asure and won’t solve the problem thoroughly."
"Pricking with a needle?"
Jiang Dali thought of Ren Woxing, who had been blinded by pricking, Shangguan Yun, who had been directly stabbed to death, and Tong Baixiong, whose body had just exploded into fragnts he had just seen, and with a cold face said, "Forget it, I’ll solve it myself."
Dongfang Bubai chuckled softly, shaking her head as her hair danced and she looked away without another word, her proud and dismissive attitude plainly visible.
She was probably thinking: If I still had my strength, killing you would only take a simple prick of the needle, why would I need to resort to any deceit or trickery?
Jiang Dali knew of her arrogance but was still unwilling to let this Needle Master haphazardly perform on his body.
Thinking of how to deal with this Yin Yang Man, he couldn’t help but feel a headache, and probed, "The toxins in your body, I don’t even know what kind they are; even your Inner Strength can’t expel them, it must be extrely difficult.
I’ve already saved you, but don’t you have any gesture of gratitude?
Once we land, why not let take a look at the Sunflower Treasure Book?"
Dongfang Bubai’s eyebrows knit slightly, her gaze sweeping over Jiang Dali with a hint of mockery, and she said with an astute air, "Everyone covets the Sunflower Treasure, but they fail to see that gaining sothing ans losing sothing.
You were born with such a strong and magnificent fra, why dean it?
If you really want it, even if I owe you a favor, what harm is there in letting you have a look at the Sunflower Treasure?"
Jiang Dali laughed and said, "I’ve heard a thing or two about the reputation of the Sunflower Treasure, but if you think I, Jiang Dali, will give up that extra couple of pounds over others, that’s utterly impossible.
However, I’ve heard that after practicing the Sunflower Treasure Book, one’s movent technique and speed of strike far surpass others, hence my desire to peruse it, to improve my own movent technique and striking speed.
If you, Dongfang, have other thods that can assist , I would be even more delighted."
"Oh? So you too are a Martial Arts fanatic."
Dongfang Bubai’s eyebrows rose slightly, and her expression softened as she slowly said, "In the Martial World, only the fastest is invincible. It’s difficult for you, who has taken the path of raw power, to also want to delve into the path of speed, but it’s not impossible."
Jiang Dali’s eyes flashed, "What thod?"
Dongfang Bubai opened her mouth, her smile ambiguous, and as she played with a strand of hair she spoke softly, "You should first address your leaking Inner Qi. Otherwise, in less than three monts, you’ll be in danger."
Jiang Dali, seeing that his Inner Qi had once again dropped to only thirty percent, frowned and considered, "Right now, there might only be three solutions.
One is to continue breaking through to the 5th Realm to see if I can contain the leakage of Qi;
The second is to use the Absorption Star Technique to absorb others’ Inner Qi, which would increase my upper limit of Inner Qi while compensating for the leakage, but this too is not a long-term solution, and I still need to find the Mysterious Skill Secret;
The third is to decisively commit suicide, as perhaps after dying once, I would no longer leak Qi."
After considering his options, Jiang Dali decided to try the first approach.
He looked at his panel.
At this mont, the Cultivation Points that had dwindled to just over eight thousand after learning Martial Arts such as the Sun and Moon Golden Bell Shield had risen again to over eleven thousand.
As for Potential Points, after spending eight thousand earlier, it had returned to over four thousand, therefore he had just over twenty thousand left.
Such Cultivation Points and Potential Points were definitely enough to elevate the Nine Yang Marrying Robe Divine Skill directly from the 4th Realm to the 5th Realm.
This also perfectly matched his previous cultivation plan—that was to elevate the Nine Yang Marrying Robe Divine Skill to the 4th Realm through real battle and self-cultivation.
Then use a large number of Cultivation Points and Potential Points to rise to the 5th Realm at the 4th Realm.
In this way, more Cultivation Points could be saved.
Right now, with the Divine Skill just reaching the 4th Realm, it was the perfect ti for a breakthrough to the 5th Realm.
Jiang Dali turned to look back at Ting Shui, still tied up behind him.
Seeing that the Master of Tyrant Hall was still in a coma,
He no longer hesitated, directly consuming 10,000 Cultivation Points and 16,000 Potential Points, to raise the Nine Yang Marrying Robe Divine Skill from the 4th to the 5th Realm level.
Instantly.
A massive flood of insights and images related to the Nine Yang Marrying Robe Divine Skill, like enlightennt, crazily flickered through his mind.
"He is strong because he is strong, the breeze brushes the mountain ridge. He is fierce as he pleases, the bright moon shines across the river. He’s cruel of his own accord, I am content with a single breath of True Qi..."
"Martial Arts Zen Sect, Divine Skill..."
Jiang Dali’s stalwart and vigorous body shook slightly.
The Inner Qi within him, thunderous and fiery, circulated at high speed, with spirit, Qi, and essence becoming incredibly focused.
A surge of domineering and brazen montum, full of intense yang energy, burst forth from Jiang Dali’s body, the vitality of his Qi-Blood so vigorous, the aura so grand and powerful, that it seed to keep the fierce winds at bay.
Dongfang Bubai suddenly turned her head, surprised to see the iron man sitting beside her, breaking through at this mont, with such a robust and domineering Inner Breath, and murmured in astonishnt.
"Such a formidable and fierce man to make a breakthrough right now... With this kind of potent and aggressive Inner Breath, I wonder what kind of Divine Skill this is...?"
Thinking of the Palm Technique and other Martial Arts that Jiang Dali had used to save her when he descended from the sky, Dongfang Bubai had many guesses in her heart, her brows slightly furrowing.
She took another glance at Ting Shui, tied up nearby with chains, her gaze falling on his beautiful face and prominent Adam’s apple, pondering...
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