Infinite Fighting

Chapter 122 The Fire of the Sun

Looking at the red gem that stores the "True Fire of the Sun".

Zhang Ji probed into the spirit slightly.

When the spiritual particles approached, the wisp of true fire burned the spiritual particles, giving Zhang Ji a different kind of pain, causing him to quickly withdraw from the spiritual particles.

The spiritual particles that can interfere with matter are extremely powerful and cannot be harmed by ordinary matter.

This only means that what Gu Ningguo sent was genuine.

"Such courtesy and generosity is quite in line with their national conditions," said Zhang Ji.

In future versions, Gu Ningguo will also be able to position himself very quickly and accurately.

At that time, they chose to join one of the Five Holy Kings, Giles Booker from the country of Sechu.

Originally, Guning Kingdom was adjacent to Roman Kingdom, and theoretically would have become the territory of Roman Kingdom's Saint King Elaven, but in the end, because of their choice, they successfully avoided this.

It would definitely not be a good thing if it became Eravin's territory.

It can be said that the [Alchemy Frenzy] version was almost entirely caused by Arravin alone.

At that time, alchemical technology was abused, and the entire Roman Empire, and even the surrounding countries ruled by Elravin, all turned into alchemical purgatory.

An alchemical substance that is more addictive than ordinary drugs.

Once infected, you will be controlled by it for the rest of your life.

There are also various alchemical experiments that break the bottom line of human nature, such as cross-species hybridization and even cross-life form creation of alchemical creatures.

Moral ethics were severely trampled upon.

In New Furros, not far from the ancient Ning Kingdom, a city distorted by alchemical technology was born.

On the other hand, the ancient Ning Kingdom was still able to barely maintain the original order.

Therefore, being able to stand aside well is also a skill.

After expressing his feelings, Zhang Ji couldn't wait to practice "The Sutra of the Sun".

He can skip all the basic stuff mentioned above.

He didn't need to purify his blood bit by bit, nor did he need to increase his mental strength to sense flames or anything like that.

The purity of his bloodline has long been sufficient, and his mental strength is also fully overflowing.

There was only one thing he needed to do, and that was to guide the Sun's True Fire in the gem into his body, and then cultivate the Sun's True Fire until it grew to a certain extent.

Zhang Ji had read the entire "Sun Sutra" several times and memorized every detail in it. At this moment, he placed the red gem directly against his forehead.

Under the guidance of the spirit, the flame in the gem began to resonate with the blood in the body.

The next moment, the red-gold sun fire in the gem directly entered Zhang Ji's forehead and disappeared.

At the same time, Zhang Ji vaguely felt that in his consciousness, a red-gold flame was slowly burning.

It absorbed his spiritual energy and slowly grew stronger. At the same time, it had a closer connection with Zhang Ji and completely turned into something that could be driven by Zhang Ji.

Zhang Ji came to the balcony and the sun was shining outside.

He turned his palms up and made a gesture of worship towards the sun.

This is the [Morning Sun Ceremony].

It is a fighting skill that is extracted from the "Sun Sutra" and gathers sunlight energy. Its greatest function is not to store the sun energy in the body, but to gather the sun energy and nourish the sun's true fire.

Under Zhang Ji's mental shock, a huge amount of sunlight was gathered and directly poured into his sea of consciousness.

These sunlight energies were converted into nutrients needed for his solar true fire, making that spark of fire burn more vigorously.

The burning of the sun's true fire was, in disguise, tempering Zhang Ji's spiritual particles to become even stronger and purifying his blood.

It even has the effect of repairing the physical body and spiritual particles.

If the number is large enough and the flames are strong enough, even if Zhang Ji is low on health, he can use the true fire of the sun to quickly regenerate and repair all his injuries in a short period of time and return to a complete body state.

"The efficiency is average. If it were at the Focusing Tower, it should be much faster, but it will probably take about twenty days to get one essence. About two hundred days is enough to complete it. It's not too slow, but not too fast either. After I've mastered the Five Elements Changchun Gong, I can consider upgrading the [True Sun Fire]." Zhang Ji murmured.

September 10th.

On the focusing tower of Lake Gerst, Zhang Ji closed his eyes and sat cross-legged in the concentrated sunlight, practicing.

With the continuous practice of "Five Elements Changchun Gong", all aspects of Zhang Ji's physical attributes are still improving.

"Five Elements Changchun Gong" is a very comprehensive [Yuanqi School] martial art.

The Yuan Qi it cultivates can circulate among the five elements.

It can not only nourish the spirit and strengthen the body, but also simulate the properties of the five elements to achieve different effects.

Although its single effect is only at the [B] level, it is comprehensive enough.

Up to now, Zhang Ji already has six essences.

With the help of various resources, he estimated that he would be able to fully master this martial art before September 18th.

But then again, "Qilin" meat really doesn't taste good.

The meat is hard to chew, and it's as tough as eating wood, and it's hard to season it.

No, Zhang Ji felt that the wooden one was easier to chew, but he really didn’t think the “Qilin” was very tasty.

But it contains a lot of essence.

It is no worse than giant whale meat, and it can also replenish qi and blood.

It was enough for Zhang Ji to master the Five Elements Changchun Gong.

The internal organs are pretty good. If you combine them with some plants and crush them into pills, the nourishing effect is far better than just eating them directly. Zhang Ji also shared some with Chen Anhe, Zhou Hao, Shen Han, Gu Jie and others.

By the way, thanks to the help of some blood-replenishing and recovery-speeding medicines provided by Zhang Ji, Chen Anhe's injuries are actually recovering very quickly now. She should be able to recover completely by the end of October at the latest, and she doesn't have to lie down for a year or two as originally expected.
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Roman country.

Orlando saw Aravind again, a rare opportunity.

"Sir, how come you have time to come to Lanz?" Orlando knelt on one knee and saluted.

"How's the task I asked you to do going?"

Arravin casually sat in the seat that once belonged to Orlando, and Valentina leaned forward, sat in Arravin's arms and gave him a passionate kiss.

"The venue for the Supreme Fighting Tournament is still under construction, and invitations are still being given out. We have sent invitations to all fighters above the transcendent level from all over the world, and we have also granted spectator spots to politicians and giant capitals from various countries," said Orlando.

"It's too slow." Arravin pushed away the enthusiastic Valentina and said.

Originally he didn't care.

But after Zhang Ji's performance, he couldn't wait to appear on the world stage.

If even a clown like that can reach the top of a country, it should be reasonable for him to dominate the entire planet and become the supreme of human civilization.

"The workload is a bit too large, and you need us to deliver quite a lot of invitations, and many people may not even go. We need some time to warm up for this fighting event and make them take it seriously." Orlando said.

"I don't want a reason, I just want the result, Orlando!" Aravind said lightly.

Arravin's words were calm, but Orlando, who was kneeling on the ground, couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling.

Because he didn't answer the next sentence well, he felt like he was doomed.

"I will urge Congress to allocate funds. The Antarctic fighting arena will be completed by December at the latest." Orlando replied: "As for the invitation letter, we can increase the prize money a little bit. A prize of 500 billion is enough to attract most fighters. Even the sublimation level fighters will be tempted."

"December?" Arravin thought for a moment, then said, "Sure."

Orlando breathed a sigh of relief.

This level has been passed.

Aravind stood up and was about to leave.

Orlando suddenly seemed to remember something and said to Aravind, "Sir, there is something you may need to know."

"Oh?" Arravin looked at Orlando and said, "What?"

"Angelo and Michele seem to have met fighters like you in Sechu and Is," Orlando said.

"Same? What does same mean?" Arravin asked back.

"It is possible that they are also "Supreme"!" Orlando said slowly: "Perhaps you need to know some information about them?"

"Are you worried that I will lose?" said Aravind.

"I dare not." Orlando's expression changed slightly, and he lowered his head and said, "I just think it would be better to be more cautious."

"Bang~!"

"Boom~!"

Orlando flew out and hit the wall, making a dent in it. His head was held by Elavin, and his cheeks were burned by the high temperature released by Elavin's palms.

"Orlando, you seem to have lost your respect for me?" Arravin said. "Are you questioning a god?"

"I dare not," Orlando said, enduring the pain.

"I am the strongest, now and in the future. Those false gods are not worthy of being compared with me."

As Arravin spoke, he dug his five fingers into Orlando's head and easily crushed his skull.

Just when Orlando thought he was going to die here, Ellaven threw Orlando aside.

"Death will not come to you so early. You will live in pain until I ascend to the throne and make you understand how foolish your doubts are. Only then will I grant you the gift of death!!" Aravind sneered at Orlando who was lying on the ground, and then said, "It seems that the World Fighters Association needs to change its leader."

"I hope I can have the honor to work for you, sir!" Valentina came forward and said seductively.

"you?"

Arravin stared at Valentina for a second, then suddenly punched out.

"Pfft~!"

Valentina's head was smashed by a punch.

"You can't even take a random punch from me, and you're worthy of it?"

Orlando lay on the ground, looking at Valentina's body, feeling a little sad.

I was sentenced to death for just giving him a reasonable warning.

Before this, Valentina had always been a favored subordinate of Arravin, but she died just because of a self-recommendation.

How sad they are facing such a capricious God?

Arravin kicked Valentina's body away and walked to the window.

He had a good candidate in mind.

He felt quite satisfied with the clown who had just caused quite a stir in the world.

That clown conquered a country by himself. If we could subdue him, wouldn't it be a better proof of our own strength?
Moreover, that clown could make such a fuss, so if he were to organize the Supreme Fighting Tournament for himself, it would surely make an even bigger noise.

The process of ascending to the throne of God will also attract more attention.

"I can't wait." Arravin grinned.

He really wanted to see what a shocking scene the clown would be like after being defeated by him.

(End of this chapter)