I will become the Demon Immortal known to the whole world-Chapter 368 - 54 A New Path Ahead, Bi Fang! _2

The tribe was surrounded by mountains built from dark gray rocks that shimmered with a metallic luster under the sunlight.

Before even stepping foot inside, a series of immature voices reached the young man’s ears.

"Heaven and earth collapse, man shall not fail, if to live or die, not betraying family, soul returns, Human Ancestor fights, driving away the Hundred Clans..."

The chanting of the children seemed to come from the depths of time, filled with an ancient and fierce fighting spirit.

It was less of a nursery rhyme and more of a battle hymn.

"Essence, Qi, spirit, quite good!" Liang Hui, looking at the figures in black battle armor with elevated fighting spirit in the village, nodded lightly.

Such a pervasive aura of battle was not possessed by every Divine Soldier under the Divine Court.

However, the living environment in this village was very poor.

"Guest, from where do you come?" a voice called from the entrance of the village.

It was a tall old man draped in animal skin carrying a black stone bow with a quiver that still held seven or eight arrows.

"From among the mountains, passing by this place." Liang Hui pointed behind him at the mountains, all the while exuding the aura of the Human Race.

As the aura of the Human Race spread, the old man’s wariness diminished greatly in an instant.

"Green Rock Tribe welcomes the distinguished guest." After confirming the young man was not from the Hundred Clans, all feelings of caution in the elder’s heart dissipated.

As for why he was a distinguished guest.

Seeing the visitor’s attire, a beautifully made blue robe, and his handsome appearance with a regal demeanor, it was clear.

These were far beyond what their small tribal people could possess.

"You are kind; I am the one intruding." The young man’s smile was gentle, his eyes profound, carrying a hint of vastness.

Belonging to the old man, pasts continuously flashed through his eyes.

Immortal Race’s attacks... Azure Bird Soldiers’ Art... Red Savage Tribe... hunt and slaughter...

Scene after scene entered his heart, and Liang Hui understood why the elder was so wary.

’Naming themselves as Immortals, ridiculous!’

In his thoughts, Liang Hui had already followed the elder into the tribe and began touring around.

The Green Rock Tribe was not large, covering only a dozen or so miles.

Inside the tribe, strong men in battle armor held various weapons as they trained, the sounds of metal clashing never ceasing to ring out, their shouts shaking the clouds.

"Honored guest, this is our Green Rock Tribe’s War Master, numbering four thousand, who have defeated multiple times the Exotic Races that attempted to flee here."

The old man pointed to the strong men in training, pride flashing across his cloudy eyes.

He paused, then meaningfully added, "But compared to the War Masters of your tribe, they are likely still far inferior."

Liang Hui nodded, stretching out his hand and lightly tapping.

In the sky above, a scene appeared:

The vast land with towering ancient trees, and mountains piercing the skies.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

Sounds like war drums beating, row after row of figures clad in battle armor emerged, their Qi-Blood soaring into the sky, covering the sun.

These figures moved in perfect unison, led by a general, rushing forward.

With a loud shout, mountains and rivers turned to dust, bizarre figures stained the Vault of Heaven with blood.

In that moment, every person whether the old man or the training strong men, all looked up to the sky.

"Is this what a great tribe’s War Master is like? Truly terrifying."

"Not just a great tribe, perhaps even of a marquis’s level."

The people whispered among themselves, speculating.

Their gazes intermittently shifted to the young man.

As for the Royal Division, standing at the pinnacle of the Great Wilderness, no one dared to make such assumptions.

Liang Hui withdrew his finger, and the scene in the Vault of Heaven disappeared along with it.

That scene was just a common sight during the Divine Court and Five Directions Great Realm’s expedition.

The young man, with a half-smiling gaze, looked at the elder: "Is this enough? Can you confirm now that I am of the Human Race?"

"Honored guest, please forgive us!" The elder’s expression carried an apology.

"It’s fine. Prepare a room for me; traveling has been tiring, and I need to rest." Liang Hui was indifferent, having gained quite a few benefits from the other party, and didn’t mind explaining his origins.

Of course, the most important reason was that these people bore him no ill will; at most, they were just cautious.

"Of course, guest, please follow me."

The elder quickly led the way, with Liang Hui following behind.

Soon, the two arrived in front of a relatively spacious stone house.

"Green Rock Tribe is humble; this is the best room we have. If there is anything that needs improving, we can help now."

"It’s sufficient. To have a place that shelters from wind and rain is enough."

"I will rest now; please do not disturb me."

Liang Hui smiled lightly, stepped forward, pushed open the stone gate, and entered the room.

Gray stone walls, a gray stone table, a stone jar made of bluestone, and a stone bed in the corner—indeed, the setting was quite simple.

However, the floor was still considered clean.

As for such surroundings, the young man did not pay too much attention.

He took out a meditation cushion, placed it in the center of the room, and sat down cross-legged.

He began recalling his greatest gain from the recent "Enter Dream"—"Azure Bird Soldiers’ Art."

A Cultivation Technique that recorded the methods of cultivation in this realm, which he had now obtained.

Though it only contained the first three realms—Blood Tempering, Bone Forging, and Soul Fusion—he found it stunningly impressive.

While the names of these realms were somewhat similar to Bone Refining and Blood Refinement he was practicing, in terms of completeness and essence, they surpassed the Martial Artist’s Bone Refining and Blood Refinement.

Just these three realms alone had benefited him tremendously.

What is Blood Tempering?

To refine the essence of one’s blood into the body to produce Blood Qi, and then to permeate through the one hundred and eight Heavenly Veins, form a Qi Sea, warm nurture Heavenly Soldiers, and produce the unique Battle Qi of the Human Race of this realm, freēwēbnovel.com

is exceptionally intricate and establishes an exceedingly solid foundation.

And Bone Forging involves tempering all three hundred and sixty-five bones in the body, not one less.

By the time of Soul Fusion, one begins to involve the soul.

Nine Layers of Soul Fusion, heaven also has nine layers, propelling a soul through the nine heavens, enduring wind, thunder, rain, among other calamities to refine and thereby sublime.

The essence of these three realms is to continually solidify the foundation, preparing for progression to higher levels.

’Three Realms, if each realm is taken to its limit, Taoism Enlightenment can be sought, and ’Immortal’ too may hold a glimmer of hope,’ Liang Hui murmured to himself.

At this moment, he was almost certain that there were supremely powerful beings of ’Immortal’ level in the Human Race of the Central Great Realm.

Such a powerful path, if not personally traversed, would indeed be a pity.

Furthermore, due to the difference in the cultivation systems, his strength was partially suppressed in this realm, making it necessary to contemplate the cultivation methods of this realm.

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

With a thought,

a blob of golden blood separated from his body and landed beside him.

In an instant, a figure identical in appearance appeared beside him, indistinguishable from Liang Hui, except it lacked cultivation level.

The clone nodded to Liang Hui and immediately began practicing "Azure Bird Soldiers’ Art (Modified)."

In no time, an azure bird with wings spanning over a hundred meters appeared in his mind.

The Azure Bird screamed, its form constantly changing.

In less than a thousandth of a moment, it had transformed into a large bird resembling a red-crowned crane but with only one leg, a blue body with red spots, and a white beak.

This was a Divine Bird wrapped in blue flames, carrying a domineering air of incineration; its eyes held coldness and indifference, soaring in the sky and looking down.

"Visualizing Bi Fang, not bad," the clone muttered.

The next moment, strands of clear radiance fell from Bi Fang’s body, surging into the one hundred and eight Heavenly Veins around him.

There were no bottlenecks, no pauses; one vein after another was penetrated.

Streams of blue Qi flowed around his body, filled with fervor and nobility, circulating through every muscle gap.

Ten breaths later, all one hundred and eight Heavenly Veins were connected.

The Qi Sea was formed, and Bi Fang descended into it.

Liang Hui watched the blue glow emitted by the clone, reaching out his palm to capture a strand.

"This is Battle Qi, a mix of Qi-Blood, qi, and battle intent."

After experiencing it, the young man made a summary.

And after the clone achieved Blood Tempering, it also did not feel the suppression of strength.

Considering this, it was decided to first traverse the world using this body, collecting everything he desired, while also better concealing himself.

Having made the decision, Liang Hui’s body swiftly shrank, instantaneously turning into dust, and entered between the clone’s eyebrows.

The ’clone’ sensed the presence at his brow and showed a hint of helplessness on his face.

What clone or not, the one at the brow, after all, was a clone too.

Liang Hui felt the power transmitted from the one hundred and eight Heavenly Veins within his body.

"The foundation is indeed solid, yet it’s ’too weak’!"

He soon began cultivating again, channeling Battle Qi and simultaneously tempering the three hundred and sixty-five bones.

One minute!

The Bone Forging Realm was perfected.

Five minutes!

All nine calamities of the Soul Fusion Realm were traversed, reaching the Nine Layers of Soul Fusion.

Just as Liang Hui was about to closely feel his cultivation results,

a roar shook the heavens.

"Immortal Race, you dare to come here."