Eternal Sword

Chapter 630: Enlightenment at Tianshan
But Ba Shi Chi Feng's clothes were torn to shreds, with rags flying and blood splattered everywhere.

In order to suppress the karmic fire, Ba Shi Chi Feng mobilized his innate true Qi. Without his armor, he was at his weakest.

Xiao Jinpeng's attack left him with blood all over his face and bruises all over his body!
The top of his head, which had been cut off by Chen Tang's knife before, was now covered in blood.

There were several bloodstains on his face alone.

But Ba Shi Chi Feng was a master after all. He took a breath and then, with three punches and two kicks, he knocked the little golden roc flying. The little golden roc hit the body of the golden-winged roc heavily and fell to the ground again.

Chen Tang had already seized the opportunity to charge forward, launching an offensive and punching Ba Shi Chi Feng in the chest.

Boom!
This punch was like hitting a big drum, making a dull sound.

Ba Shi Chi Feng's whole body trembled, a mouthful of blood came to his mouth, but he swallowed it down.

After being hit by Chen Tang's punch, he didn't give him a chance to follow up and kicked him away.

Chen Tang flew far away, spitting blood.

The kick was so powerful that it injured his internal organs.

Chen Tang instantly turned over and stood up, staring at the Tyrant Lion Chifeng opposite him.

Even though his whole body was in pain and his arms were swollen, he wouldn't be able to last more than a few rounds if the fight continued like this, but he knew that he must not show weakness at this time!

Chen Tang believed that since Ba Shi Chi Feng did not have the Zhen Qi armor, he would not feel good if he was hit by his punch!
If he shows any sign of retreat or weakness, the opponent will surely seize the opportunity to pursue him and kill him!
On the other side, the little golden eagle fluttered a few times, then stood up unsteadily from the snow. Its eyes were sharp, a circle of feathers on its neck exploded, and the crest on its head sparkled with golden light.

The two men and the eagle faced each other in the air. Even though the cold wind was howling on the top of the mountain, neither of them acted rashly.

In fact, Ba Shi Chifeng was not seriously injured.

He just looked quite disheveled, his clothes were torn to tatters and covered in blood, but most of the injuries were superficial.

However, Chen Tang's punch made him feel extremely uncomfortable and caused some internal injuries.

Just regulate your breathing for a day or two and you will be cured.

Now, although he can no longer perform the master's vision, his innate true qi has extinguished the strange flame, and he still maintains extraordinary combat effectiveness.

However, this man and the eagle worked together in perfect harmony.

The Demon Lord's fist was able to break his Qi armor, and the flat-haired beast took advantage of the opportunity to sneak in. This combined attack technique was simple to say, but it was quite difficult for him.

For a moment, I was in a dilemma and didn't know how to move forward or backward.

What made him even more fearful was that the strange flame just released by the Demon Lord actually destroyed his master's vision!

How many cards does this little devil have left to play?
"Old beast, why don't you continue fighting?"

Chen Tang chuckled.

Ba Shi Chi Feng snorted coldly and ignored Chen Tang.

Chen Tang laughed again and said loudly: "You people from the Wild Lion Tribe are fearless, aren't you? How come you are still so cowardly even after practicing to the level of Grandmaster?"

Ba Shi Chi Feng had a blank expression on his face, as if he had not heard anything. He gradually retreated, and after keeping a distance, he found a sheltered place, sat cross-legged, swallowed a few pills, and regulated his breathing to heal his wounds.

He couldn't act rashly at this time.

This little devil has a very evil nature in his martial arts.

Previously, at the foot of Tianguan City, he was caught off guard during a meeting and nearly had half of his head chopped off.

I just suffered another loss.

This guy is obviously trying to provoke him on purpose. He must not act rashly now, otherwise he may fall into his hands!
The safest way for now is to stay on the top of Tianshan Mountain.

He had cultivated to the level of a master and was able to eat the clouds and drink the dew, refine the essence of heaven and earth, and replenish his own vitality. He could maintain his life even if he did not eat or drink for several months.

But this little demon king opposite me might not be able to survive even if he goes without food or water for a few days, let alone several months!
The same is true for the little golden eagle.

The longer this drags on, the more advantageous it will be for him.

By then, his injuries will be healed.

The man and the eagle on the opposite side became increasingly weaker.

Moreover, the air is thin on the top of Tianshan Mountain.

He can refine the innate essence, creating a world of his own within his body, and his breathing is unimpeded, so the impact is not significant.

The little demon king on the opposite side definitely won’t be able to hold on for long.

Chen Tang clearly saw Ba Shi Chi Feng's plan and couldn't help but frown secretly.

If he continues like this, he will definitely not be able to outlast the Grandmaster.

The battle just now was extremely costly.

When I first went up the mountain, I didn’t feel much.

But after the battle, Chen Tang already felt difficulty breathing, dizziness, palpitations and shortness of breath, accompanied by waves of nausea.

Adding to that the internal injuries made the situation even worse.

More importantly, there is no food on the top of the mountain.

You can eat some snow cubes when you have something to drink, but without food, you can't last long.

The little golden eagle's condition wasn't too good either, and it looked like it was seriously injured.

If the man and the eagle go down the mountain now, Ba Shi Chi Feng will definitely catch up with them, and they will not be able to get rid of this person after all.

Chen Tang pondered for a moment, then said in a clear voice: "It's boring for us to waste time here, why don't we go back to our own homes. The barbarian army's front line has run out of food and grass, why don't you go back quickly and tell your commander."

Ba Shi Chifeng still had his eyes closed, resting without saying a word.

Chen Tang suddenly sneered and said, "If you push me too far, once you realize the truth and enter the Xiantian realm, it will be too late for you to leave!"

"Hahahaha, so naive!"

Upon hearing this, Ba Shi Chi Feng suddenly laughed out loud, as if he had heard the funniest thing in the world.

It seems that this boy still doesn't know what the innate realm is, and he is so fanciful.

Throughout the ages, countless people have been stuck in the innate realm and have never been able to gain enlightenment throughout their entire lives.

Simply practicing, training the body, strengthening the internal organs, or accumulating internal energy is simply not enough to enter the Xiantian realm. At this level, what is needed is enlightenment.

To comprehend the true meaning and mystery of the innate realm, one needs to get close to nature, feel the world and all things for a long time, and feel the various forces floating between heaven and earth, only then will one have a chance to break through.

In this bitter and cold place, with hunger and cold, and injuries, it is extremely difficult to survive. How can there be a chance to comprehend the innate truth?
Chen Tang's threat not only had no effect, but also caused a round of ridicule, which made him quite annoyed.

"I really don't believe it."

Chen Tang walked around the area and came under the wings of the golden-winged Roc's corpse.

The huge wings of the golden-winged Roc are slightly bent, like a safe haven. Hiding under it, one is less likely to be harmed by the cold wind.

The little golden eagle also returned here.

This time, it did not drive Chen Tang away.

Chen Tang took out a few pills and handed them to it, saying, "These are for healing. You should take some too."

The little golden eagle hesitated for a moment, tilted its head slightly, and looked at the round pills in Chen Tang's palm.

After hesitating for a moment, it reluctantly picked up a grain and held it in its mouth, but refused to eat the others.

"The little thing is not big, but it is quite cautious."

Chen Tang muttered, sat cross-legged, swallowed a few healing pills, and prepared to try to break through.

The pill entered the stomach and turned into a warm current.

Chen Tang slowly stimulated his qi and blood, healing his wounds while trying to break through.

Two hours later, the blood in the body began to flow smoothly and his injuries were almost healed.

However, Chen Tang never found the opportunity to step into the innate realm.

Only three or four months had passed since he entered the third level of Tongmai realm.

In such a short period of time, he has already cultivated to the third level.

This speed is too fast.

The main reason is that there is an external force called demonic blood that directly intervenes and forcibly opens up the ten meridians.

During this period, Chen Tang hardly practiced.

With a drop of purple devil blood and some friendly interactions with Rosa, he was able to cultivate to the third level of perfection without realizing it. These were truly the easiest three or four months in his entire cultivation history.

Lacking in self-cultivation and accumulation of experience, it would be like forcing things to happen too fast and achieving the opposite.

Moreover, the environment here is indeed not suitable for enlightenment.

He felt extremely difficult just breathing, and the headache and nausea had not gone away but were getting stronger, inevitably distracting him.

I sat there for a long time without finding any method, and I became more and more upset.

At this moment, Chen Tang suddenly felt something rubbing against his shoulder.

He opened his eyes and looked.

At some point, the little golden eagle came to his side, rubbed his arm, and pecked his palm gently.

"what?"

Seeing that the little golden eagle was no longer hostile towards him, Chen Tang felt a little better, but he didn't know what the little golden eagle was doing.

"Cuckoo!"

The little golden eagle called twice, then pecked Chen Tang's palm, and its beak opened and closed slightly, making a swallowing motion.

"Want some drugs?"

Chen Tang finally understood, and burst into laughter. He took out the pill from his arms and shook it in front of the little golden eagle.

"Cuckoo!"

The little golden eagle called and flapped its wings.

"You can't eat too much of this stuff."

Chen Tang took out a few more pills, fed them to it, and said, "The pills are for healing. I'll make you some meatballs later. They'll be delicious."

The little golden eagle lowered its head and pecked at it a few times, then swallowed it all in a flash.

It seemed to know that this was a healing substance. After swallowing it, it stood aside, closed its eyes and regulated its breathing.

Chen Tang's heart moved.

This little golden eagle doesn't look very big, so why can it breathe normally on the top of Tianshan Mountain without any discomfort?
All the strange beasts in the world, whether they are mountain lions or giant monsters in the East China Sea, have their own breathing methods.

The breathing method in Emperor Wu's "Subduing Tiger Fist" originated from the mountain lion.

His "Kun Xi Fa" was inspired by "Cang Hai Wu Dao Tu", but its source was in the giant monster of the East China Sea.

As the descendant of the golden-winged Roc, the little golden eagle must also understand the unique breathing method of the Roc clan.

Therefore, the little golden eagle would not have as much difficulty breathing as he did on the top of Tianshan Mountain.

Thinking of this, Chen Tang silently observed the breathing of the little golden eagle.

After all, he had opened the Niwan Palace, and his perception was extremely powerful. He carefully felt the rhythm of the little golden eagle's breathing and felt every detail.

At the same time, he slowly changed his breathing rhythm, trying to imitate and adjust it constantly.

Another hour passed.

Chen Tang's breathing has completely changed.

The rhythm frequency, including the breathing method, is exactly the same as that of the golden eagle.

The dizziness, palpitations, shortness of breath, nausea and vomiting that I had experienced before have all disappeared.

Chen Tang felt more relaxed than ever before. At the top of Tianshan Mountain, his breathing was just like that on the ground.

Moreover, with this kind of breathing, he felt that his body seemed to be much lighter.

If I had a pair of wings, it would seem that I would be able to soar into the sky and stand on the clouds in the next moment!
(End of this chapter)