Chapter Ninety-Three: The Division of Realms

The battle in front of the Donggui really attracted many onlookers. Even on another passenger ship, the Wangxiang, there were many civilians. These hungry civilians, who had been doing some gathering work along the coast, heard that there were cultivators who were going to duel, so they hurriedly ran over to watch.

The status of cultivators now far exceeds that of officials in the original world, they have the best resources in the last days, and they do not panic at all. Because they were originally a symbol of strength, they did not worry at all about the common people rebelling because of jealousy.

As a civilian, I don't really mind this kind of injustice. This is because there is no absolute gap between practitioners and ordinary people. There are many people who do not have awakened their powers at first, but over time, they will be able to use their spiritual powers one day.

Observing the cultivator's battle up close is considered to be an important means of increasing the probability of awakening. So the two fought, which naturally attracted a large number of civilians to watch.

Zeng Rui stood in the center of the venue, in fact, his heart was calm, and he even wanted to laugh a little. Ji Yuan is also at the level of scum, and he can't break his defense at all. For the current cultivators, the so-called defense is to look at the position of the opposite attack, and then use the aura in the body to resist it. Whoever has more aura wins. Zeng Rui's aura is much more than Ji Yuan's, and she has no chance at all.

"I'll give you a palm. Zeng Rui pretended to be generous. In fact, I had a plan in my heart to let Ji Yuan drain her aura first, and torture her unscrupulously in the past.

Ji Yuanyu can only make one move, and he hasn't seen it before. The speed is slow, the line is very upright, and ordinary people with better eyes and flexible bodies can avoid it.

There's no threat at all!

His carelessness gave Ji Yuan plenty of time to prepare. After all, it is now learning and selling, although Teacher Sun Xiang's words and "examples" are detailed, but Ji Yuanyuan's current aura operation is still very rusty.

After stumbling and bumping for a while, the flow of the aura was smoothed out, and a simple structure was barely constructed in the position of the chest in the body.

It should be so, she recalled Sun Xiang's guidance and nodded. I saw Ji Yuan slap out with a palm, and a faint white aura dragged the trail straight towards Zeng Rui's front door.

This is the power of the practitioner, the release of spiritual power. The power of Ji Yuan's palm wind is okay, of course, Zeng Rui is not in his eyes.

He raised his right fist in front of him, and the same aura flickered on his fist, but it was much thicker than Ji's curling palm. He had a good time, and only waited for the power of his fist to completely cancel out the palm wind, then Ji Yuan's attack this time would be invalid.

He thinks beautifully, but the reality is cruel. The heavy aura on his fist did not block the palm wind. Instead, it was neatly cut in half by the palm wind. The aura on the fist was not consumed, but the sharp palm wind had already penetrated the body.

Zeng Rui was shocked, he had a moment to breathe, trying to hold his head and escape. But it was too late.

Ji's curling palm wind, like a hot knife cutting butter, split him in two.

A decapitation!

Zeng Rui's body shook helplessly, and his head fell to the ground one step earlier. Grunting, rolling down at Uncle Wen's feet, his eyes full of incredulity.

The audience was as quiet as death.

Even Ji Yuanyuan himself looked at his hands in disbelief. This palm is so powerful that it kills the master of the heartbeat period on the spot?

"Jindan period!"

The crowd shouted the word, and everyone exploded.

What could kill Zeng Rui so easily was not a master of the Jindan period! At this time, everyone's gaze at Ji Yuan changed, and it was no longer sympathy or suspicion. but fear and envy.

No one will ever question that in a world where the strong are respected, this is the dignity that the strong deserve.

Including Uncle Wen, he let out a long laugh, shook his head and said, "Ji Yuanyuan, I have been following you for a long time, but I didn't expect you to break through several realms in a row." ”

"This is a great benefit to our fleet returning to the east, congratulations!"

Uncle Wen patted Ji Yuan's shoulder encouragingly, ignoring his nephew's head at his feet. Although he is a great master in the Yuan Infant Period, the strength of the Jindan Period is only a thin line away from him.

Uncle Wen can't be wooed.

In the audience, only Sun Xiang pinched his chin.

He felt that something was wrong.

This wind blade palm was temporarily passed on to Ji Yuan just now, and he knew how powerful it was. The Wind Blade Palm is a basic technique that can no longer be basic, and all Xuanmen disciples, the first lesson is the Wind Blade Palm.

As for what to do, of course, it is to cut down trees. If the disciple doesn't cut trees, chop wood, carry water and pour tea, what's the use of collecting it?

But although the foundation is simple, the study of this Wind Blade Palm contains the first important idea in the cultivation path, which is the technique type.

The surgical type operates on the true qi in the body through a fixed structure. This alone completely distinguishes it from those types that are forcibly reckless.

If you have to make an analogy, it's like primitive people are beating each other with big wooden sticks. But there was a clever primitive man who tied a sharp stone to a large wooden stick and turned it into a stone axe.

This wind blade palm is equivalent to this stone axe. This simple technique compresses the aura and gives Ji Yuan the attribute of being sharp in the palm wind.

And Zeng Rui blocked it with a characterless aura, and he would be penetrated by the palm wind of this sharp attribute.

Having said so much, but when did the Wind Blade Palm have such power? Sun Xiangjiao Ji curled this, and the original purpose was to injure Zeng Rui. He has more powerful spells, but they are not something that Ji Yuan can learn in a while.

One trick to kill the master of the heartbeat period? This horse is just a way to cut down trees!

Sun Xiang himself is just a level in the early stage of heartbeat. With him completely abandoning his defenses (like Zeng Rui), the Wind Blade Palm could indeed hurt him.

But kill on the spot? You can pull it down. Cultivators are super difficult to kill. Not to mention those messy life-saving methods, just talking about the refining of the physical body by the aura, it is not something that can be solved with one palm.

Why is this, could it be that Ji Yuanxuan is a hidden dragon Aotian, a natural Dao body that is unique in a hundred million, or is it ......

Sun Xiang took advantage of the commotion of many people to rush back to the Donggui and pulled Ji Yuan aside.

"Bird-chan. He asked, "How is the realm of your cultivators divided?"

Ji Yuanyuan is in a state of revenge and strength breakthrough, but she can't help but listen to Sun Xiang's words.

"Brother Sun, what do you mean by the realm of cultivators?" The head of the Bell Tower Sect looked confused.

"It's the foundation, the consecration, the fusion, and the heartbeat. Sun Xiang explained.

"Oh, you say this. Tori-chan understood, "It's actually quite simple.

If a punch can penetrate a millimeter thick steel plate, it is the foundation building period.

If a punch can penetrate a two-millimeter-thick steel plate, it is the opening period. ”

"So if you can punch through a four-millimeter-thick steel plate, it's the heartbeat period, right? Sun Xiang asked expressionlessly.

"Most of them are wrong! The realm of cultivation is not as simple as you think!"

Ji Yuanyuan was finally able to show off in front of the omniscient Brother Sun, and he was particularly excited, "This is a multiple relationship before and after, and the one who punches through the four-millimeter-thick steel plate is just a master of the fusion period." The heartbeat period requires a punch that can penetrate an eight-millimeter-thick steel plate to be called the heartbeat period!"

Sun Xiang looked at the sky speechlessly, it turned out that he had been cultivating for so many years just to compete with the steel plate.

Understood, all understood, completely understood. No wonder he saw that the more than 200 cultivators in the entire fleet were all Qi cultivators. It turns out that it's not that people's breath is well restrained, but that they are all entertaining themselves and setting their own levels.

Uncle Wen...... Hehe......

"Who determines your rank?"

"This is the standard of transcendence set by the EU authorities before it was dissolved. But at that time, it was called a first-level transcendent, and a second-level transcendent was like this. But later, we Chinese Americans felt that the traditional Chinese name was more imposing and could bluff people. ”

Ji Yuanyuan honestly told Sun Xiang everything he knew.

So according to the algorithm of these Chinese, do a simple arithmetic. If you can punch through a two-meter-thick steel plate, you can fly, right?

If monasticism was as simple as piercing through steel plates, that would be great. Unfortunately, it's not.

Sun Xiang sighed, he couldn't explain the problem. Since everyone thinks about cultivation so optimistically, then let him go.

Explaining the Fourier transformation to a group of primitive people is completely self-inflicted. Primitive people, the first thing they needed was someone to teach them to make a fire.

"Brother Sun, what's wrong. Ji Yuanyuan saw that Sun Xiang fell into a long silence, and was a little worried, "Did I make you unhappy?" ”

"Not really. Sun Xiang smiled, "Let's go back to the boat first." ”