Fishing The Myriad Heavens
/ Fishing the Myriad Heavens 533 Thousand Transformations!
Mental power being drained was the same as the soul losing its protective suit. When the spirit was exhausted, it became vulnerable.
No one came and bothered Bei Feng, and the guards constantly took turns to stand guard in front of his stone chamber.
At the same time, large amounts of Demonic Beast meat and precious spirit herbs were prepared and made into medicinal paste. The moment Bei Feng woke up, he would be able to consume them right away.
"Hu!"
The next morning, Bei Feng stretched his waist and he crawled up from his bed. His mental power had recovered somewhat, and he did not look so wretched at least.
"I haven't slept so well for so long," Bei Feng said with a light sigh.
The world was like a huge dye vat, and life was like a piece of cloth. One would inevitably be stained in all kinds of colors as they lived.
From the moment Bei Feng stepped into this miraculous world, he no longer had a way back. Wanting to be righteous alone in a community where the general moral tone was low was an extravagant thought.
He could only advance through the rapids, moving towards the peak step by step!
Back on Earth, a Controlled Dan expert was already the stuff of legends. But here, Controlled Dan cultivators could only be a low-level existence.
Normally, such a cultivation was enough, and they would generally be fine. But if there were any conflicts among the powerful, they would be nothing but cannon fodder.
Unless, one could leap out of this huge dye vat. However, such a thing required a lot of strength.
And, very obviously, Bei Feng's current strength was still far from enough.
"This mineral essence's uses had far exceeded my initial estimations."
Bei Feng had a light smile on his face as he looked at the sword slowly rising out of his palm.
"I finally understand why this mineral essence needs to be perfectly fused with the body. After fusing perfectly, this mineral essence will not be anything different from my body. Even the weapon I condense from it will not harm myself."
Bei Feng felt as if he'd picked up a treasure. In the time that he spent talking to himself, the sword in his hand had already taken form.
The sword was completely black in color, and it did not reflect any light even under the sun. It was if all the sunlight was absorbed by it.
"Even though my theory was proven, I should still test for myself how strong this sword is."
Bei Feng held the sword that was perfectly suited to him and smiled. He couldn't feel the cold steel or the sharpness of the sword; rather, it felt like just an extension of his own arm.
The sword was completely black, and it looked extremely ordinary. There was no compelling sharp aura, and it seemed no different from common garbage swords sold on the streets.
Bei Feng took out two weapons from his spatial ring. The first one was a mass-produced weapon meant for peak Hundred Year realm cultivators to use. The other was a blood-red weapon taken from the same place Lu Bu got his.
"Ding!"
Bei Feng picked up the blood-red weapon and swung it down. A bright light flashed, and the weapon meant for peak Hundred Year realm experts broke with a crisp sound!
"Good blade."
Bei Feng nodded his head with appreciation. That secret realm was just a training ground of the Ji Dao Sect. Just by looking at the scale at which they did things, it was easy to tell how powerful the sect had been. Just the weapons that they used to reward their disciples were already things that even Thousand Year King realm experts would covet.
After looting all the spatial rings from the cultivators on the scene, all the ten or so weapons that were obtained from the special instance had fallen into Bei Feng's hands—except for Lu Bu's Heavenly Halberd.
Judging by the cut that didn't have a single chink, it was obvious that the cut wasn't forced, but was achieved with great ease.
The large red blade was completely unharmed. There was even a faint warmth coming from the hilt.
A cultivator who practices Yang style cultivation techniques would be able to bring out 30 to 50 percent more power with this weapon. This weapon is definitely worth at least a billion HCD! Bei Feng concluded.
The Lu Family spent tens of years to reach the scale of their business today. Although they had not dared to expand too arrogantly, because they had a blade hanging over their heads, Bei Feng had already earned several times the entire Lu Family's total assets' worth of money in just a few months' time.
This was the earning power of high-level cultivators. Just killing a single Thousand Year King realm Demonic Beast was already enough to net them several hundreds of thousands.
Not hesitating further, Bei Feng raised his black-colored sword and slashed it towards the red large blade!
"Ding!"
"Bdang!"
A light sound rang out, and Bei Feng could not help but to sit up with shock.
The originally sturdy large red blade had already broken into two halves and dropped onto the ground.
Bei Feng himself was stunned, and his mouth hung open slightly. Was this considered slapping himself on the face?
A moment ago, he was still thinking to himself about how good this large red blade was, but who would have thought that this extremely ordinary black sword of his was able to slice it apart so easily.
When the sword slashed down, Bei Feng didn't feel any obstacles, just like cutting butter with a hot knife. It was so smooth that it didn't feel realistic at all.
"Although I'd expected that a 9 Moon Grade material should be very formidable, isn't this a little too overpowered?!"
The smile on Bei Feng's face hadn't disappeared before. The large red blade's cut was smooth and even, while the black sword was not even slightly nicked.
"The weapon made by my mineral essence does not have any additional attributes, but its sharpness and sturdiness is unrivalled! No, it should be that this sharpness and sturdiness is its unique trait!" Bei Feng mumbled to himself.
The mineral essence in his body was not as simple as simply morphing into a sword. It could take on any form as Bei Feng wished. Any weapon could be formed with it!
"Since you can change into a myriad of forms, I shall call you Thousand Transformations." Bei Feng gave the mineral essence that'd fused with his body a new name.
After obtaining Thousand Transformations, Bei Feng's battle ability had increased by more than just a bit. Such a powerful and sharp weapon directly multiplied his combat strength!
At the same time, Bei Feng thought of an extremely shameless battle style. That was, he could use the Thousand Transformations to form a formidable armor around himself, protecting his entire body. That way, he would be completely undefeatable facing opponents of the same level.
Bei Feng placed his hand on his chin, and thought, Although the thought is good, something needs to be confirmed first.
If he wanted his theory to work in practice, the Thousand Transformations needed to be able to withstand a certain amount of power.
Otherwise, even if Thousand Transformations was indestructible, if others' attacks could pass through it and land on his body, it would be useless.
After all, battle techniques like that were something that almost every cultivator knew. Bei Feng did not have high expectations. He didn't need to be completely covered; as long as Thousand Transformations could block even a portion of the attacks, it would be sufficient.
"Lu Bu!" Bei Feng called out, his voice travelling far.
"Your subordinate is here!" Upon hearing Bei Feng call for him, Lu Bu immediately put down whatever he was doing and quickly appeared outside the stone chamber.
"Come in," Bei Feng said with a calm voice.
"Kchi!"
The heavy stone door was pushed open with a loud sound, and Lu Bu strode in quickly. The aura on his body had become heavier. "What instructions does Family Head have?"
Bei Feng held a pitch-black shield in his hand. Seeing Lu Bu come in, he raised the shield and said, "Use an internal skill against me, try it."
"Yes!"
Lu Bu did not think much, and instantly controlled his strength, landing a punch against the shield.
"Peng!"
The punch landed lightly, emitting a muffled sound. This punch looked like something from a half starved person, without any strength at all. Naturally, the shield did not suffer any damage at all.
"Ai."
Bei Feng sighed lightly and shook his head. Looks like he'd overthought it. The Thousand Transformations was only suitable as an offensive weapon, not for defense.
When Lu Bu's punch landed, the internal energy had directly passed through the shield.
Perhaps the Thousand Transformations armor might have some effects for blocking initially, but once the opponent reacted and utilized internal energy to attack, it would be the same as him not having any defense.
"Family Head?"
Lu Bu looked at Bei Feng with some confusion.
"Don't worry about it, go and prepare some food."
Bei Feng shook his head. He'd indeed been a bit too greedy.
"Yes."
Lu Bu turned and left, scratching his head. He was really curious what the family head had wanted, only asking him to come in to punch a shield.
But one of the good points about Lu Bu was that whenever he couldn't understand something, he would not linger on the subject and brood endlessly over it. In any case, he only needed to do his duty well. That was all.
Not long later, a large amount of dishes was delivered into Bei Feng's stone chamber in an endless stream. Since he was hungry, he accepted all the food happily.
Large amount of very beneficial Demonic Beast meat was swallowed into his stomach, turning into energy that he needed.
After eating, Bei Feng came out of the stone chamber. The group of guards that followed him here had all broken through to the Hundred Year realm Fourth Layer. Although this strength was still rather weak in comparison, and the Lu Family also had several hundred Hundred Year realm Fourth Layer cultivators, these 10 people were all completely loyal to the Lu Family, and were equivalent to death warriors.
The several hundred Hundred Year realm Fourth Layer cultivators in the Lu Family were only bound to them by contract. It was obvious what would happen if the Lu Family met with a crisis one day. It would already be a great fortune if those people did not kick them while they were down.
But as long as the Lu Family did not fall, those people were sufficient to be used by them.
Bei Feng scratched his chin and mused, Hmm, I wonder what would be the results if I gave these people Earth's Cultivation Techniques?
Forget it, martial techniques can still be passed on, but cultivation techniques can't be easily passed on.
Bei Feng shook his head. It wasn't clear what happened on Earth that no Transcendent realm legacies were passed down.
There were no available cultivation techniques beyond Void Gu realm, and that was only equivalent to Tianmu Planet's peak Hundred Year realm.
These guards had already broken through to the Hundred Year realm Fourth Layer. Asking them to cultivate the cultivation techniques of Earth now was somewhat like rejecting what was near at hand and seeking what was far away.
But wanting to establish a faction with just these 10 people is obviously not going to be enough. After the Lu Family moves to Tianhuang City, we could collect some talented people. At that time, Earth's cultivation techniques would have a use. That should be enough to build a stable foundation, Bei Feng thought seriously. Compared to Tianmu Planet's cultivation techniques, he felt that Earth's cultivation techniques were still superior.
Right now, he finally understood that the entire Hundred Year realm was only a foundation building stage. Only the Thousand Year King realm was considered the true door of cultivation!
A flash of comprehension suddenly appeared in Bei Feng's mind, and his body froze. Time seemed to stop as he tried his best to grab ahold of that instant of enlightenment.
Chapter end
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