Chapter XXVII: Assassination

After leaving, Huang Haotian kept recalling what Wild Battle said, he had gained too many things today, not only knew the basic situation here, but most importantly, he also knew the division of strength, which he didn't expect. 'Heavenly Extreme, capable of destroying a mountain with a single blow. When Huang Haotian heard this, he couldn't help but be shocked. He didn't know if the furious battle was exaggerated, there was no doubt that the strength of the Heavenly Extreme Realm was extremely strong.

What is the strength, and what is the difference between it and the true qi he has cultivated, Huang Haotian still has many doubts, but he can't say any of them. He understands that his secret cannot be known to others until he has enough strength. It seems that these questions can only be explored slowly in the future, Huang Haotian thought in his heart.

Late at night, Huang Haotian practiced as usual, he ran the exercises with assistance, the feeling was extremely comfortable, the true qi in his body could finally grow at a speed visible to the naked eye, in just one hour, he felt that the true qi in his dantian had grown a small group, which was before, he could only cultivate so much in one night. It seems that it is so important to find an exercise that suits him, Huang Haotian is very happy in his heart. At this time, he was completely immersed in meditation, frantically running the meridians in his body, and suddenly found that even the veins were much thicker than before.

But what Huang Haotian didn't know was that he was already facing a crisis at this time.

The old ghost was not far from him at this time, and was slowly approaching him at an extremely slow pace, with a glint in his eyes. Yesterday, the old ghost of Huang Haotian killing five people in seconds also saw it, and even witnessed Huang Haotian and Crazy Battle fighting equally, he didn't know why Huang Haotian's strength suddenly became so strong, he only knew that he and Huang Haotian had an unresolved grudge. And now, under the open fight, he knows that he is far from being Huang Haotian's opponent, and he is afraid that Huang Haotian will find him to settle accounts after the autumn. So after the old ghost's careful consideration, he decided to sneak attack in the middle of the night, and only by sneaking up while Huang Haotian was sleeping could he have a chance to kill him and completely end his worries in the future.

But what he didn't expect was that when he came to Huang Haotian, he found that Huang Haotian was not sleeping, but sitting, which made him dare not start easily. If the first sneak attack is not successful, he will face Huang Haotian's ruthless suppression, which he does not want to see. He is also a person who is afraid of death, and will not do things that he is not sure of. So he waited on the side for 2 hours, but found that Huang Haotian was still sitting motionless like this. At this time, he realized that Huang Haotian was cultivating.

The old ghost is also a martial arts practitioner, and he knows that when a person is in cultivation, his own alertness will be reduced to the lowest point, even lower than when he sleeps, because cultivation requires full concentration, and he must not be distracted by half distractions. This made him even more pleasantly surprised, Huang Haotian was cultivating, which meant that the probability of him succeeding would be greatly increased, and his body that had not moved for a long time also slowly moved towards Huang Haotian.

Slowly, the old ghost came to Huang Haotian's side, and seeing that he didn't react at all, the old ghost gradually raised his right hand, condensed all his strength in the palm of his hand, and slammed it towards Huang Haotian's forehead. The old ghost seems to be able to imagine what the next result will be: Huang Haotian's blood is splashed on the spot, and he will permanently solve Huang Haotian's trouble.

But at this moment, Huang Haotian's eyes suddenly opened, and a golden light burst out from Huang Haotian's eyes, stabbing towards the old ghost with the speed of light and thunder, only to see a bloody light jumping, and the old ghost's forehead had an extra blood hole. The golden light pierced the old ghost's entire head, and then vanished in an instant. Then Huang Haotian closed his eyes without any waves, as if nothing had happened, and continued his meditation.

At this time, the old ghost was still dumbfounded, his hand was still suspended in front of Huang Haotian's forehead, he didn't expect that he would die like this. How did Huang Haotian know about himself? Could it be that he was exposed? What kind of means did he use just now? What was the golden light flying out of his eyes? The old ghost was puzzled, but he never had a chance to think, and the terrifying ogre died without knowing anything. His body slowly fell, and there was a small splash in the silence of the night.

Coincidentally, just now, after the second hour of Huang Haotian's meditation, he decided to take a break and practice martial arts. But inadvertently, he heard the sparse sound of the outside world, you must know that Huang Haotian, who has been tempered by true qi, not only has his physique become stronger, but even his senses are being optimized, and the quietness in the middle of the night will be extremely obvious if there is a slight movement, but these make the old ghost who is in revenge forget. Huang Haotian is ready to plan the plan, since the old ghost doesn't know what to do, then don't blame himself for being cruel, he moved his true qi to his eyes, so there was a later scene.

After Huang Haotian finished solving the old ghost, he could be regarded as letting go of his heart. He didn't want to trouble the old ghost again, it was because he didn't think it was necessary, how could Mi Li compete with Haoyue for glory, as long as the old ghost was honest in the future, Huang Haotian would not kill them all, after all, he had enough blood on his hands, even if this person was a heinous villain.

This incident did not disturb Huang Haotian's mind, in his opinion, it was just a small episode.

After another night of silence, Huang Haotian woke up and made a report to the prison guard, who dragged the old ghost's body out without asking anything. Death is a common thing here, and prison guards are used to it.

It was another day without turmoil, the head of the prison guards distributed steamed buns, the prisoners had 'extra meals', and the newcomers reported for duty, and life here was so boring and ruthless. Huang Haotian still had to snatch steamed buns from others, because one steamed bun was really not enough to solve his hunger problem, his body was still tempering, and he couldn't starve himself, as for others, it was not what he should care about.

Time flies quietly. Unconsciously, Huang Haotian has been here for a month, and in this month, Huang Haotian has never done anything else except meditating every day, practicing martial arts, and grabbing food, and this kind of life makes him feel a little bored. In the past month, nothing major has happened, at least not related to him. If there is one, it is that the furious battle has won 100 victories and entered the intermediate zone. Huang Haotian didn't want to go in with him, but he knew that his strength was not enough, and no one might dare to provoke him here, but when he arrived in the intermediate area, where there were strong people, no one knew what would happen, in order to reduce the possibility of death, he felt that he should break through and go again. He also advised Wild War not to be so reckless, but Wild War only wanted to go, and Huang Haotian couldn't stop it.

In fact, even Huang Haotian didn't know that what made him reluctant to leave the most was the old man. He knew that the old man didn't have much time, so he wanted to accompany him more and take care of him, even if he hadn't paid attention to Huang Haotian since he taught Huang Haotian the exercises, Huang Haotian also put him in his heart, didn't give up caring for him, and always accompanied him.

This month, Huang Haotian has successfully cultivated enough true qi, and at this time, his true qi has filled the entire dantian, according to the exercises, the next step is to turn the gas into liquid. But no matter how much he cultivated, he couldn't do it, and there was no clear explanation in the exercises, just that this was the only way to advance. So in the past two days, not only did he not succeed in advancing, but his body had not even been able to condense his true qi, because the dantian at this time was already full, and there was no place to store his true qi, and even the meridians were full of true qi, which made Huang Haotian depressed.

He didn't cultivate anymore, he knew that he didn't need to work hard to cultivate now, all he needed was an opportunity, and that was an opportunity that could allow him to sublimate.

The bored Huang Haotian looked at his surroundings boringly, this was the first time he had seriously observed this place. He found that the prisoners here are also pitiful, they may have been terrifying characters outside, murderers, perverted villains, ** criminals, but now they have come here, one by one has changed beyond recognition, all of them are free of those violent and perverted, and all that is left is the desire to live, like ants, and stealing life.

Looking at the new criminals at the door, some of the prisoners were so frightened that they couldn't walk, some of the prisoners were curious, and some of the prisoners still looked so vicious and brutal. Huang Haotian smiled slightly, he didn't pay much attention to them, he knew that in the future, these people would just be like everyone else, and they would tear their heads to the point of bleeding for a steamed bun.

After another three days, Huang Haotian, who had not broken through for a long time, began to be a little anxious, he didn't want to waste time in vain, could he never break through this barrier. This is still the first layer, Huang Haotian is very dissatisfied with himself, he is a genius, nothing can be difficult to stop him, but now he is inhibited by a small bottleneck, he is unwilling.

Could it be that there is no pressure here? Huang Haotian thought about it, this was the conclusion he had come to after so many days. Because before, although many things happened to him and there were many battles of all sizes, the final result was a great improvement in his strength, which made him think of these. If that's the case, it seems that I have to go to the Intermediate Zone, and I may find the answer there.

'But', Huang Haotian looked back at the old man beside him, his eyes were full of concern, the longer the time, the more he felt that he owed the old man too much, he didn't want to leave like this, he didn't want to be an ungrateful person. There are some things that cannot be exchanged for no matter how strong they are.