Chapter 29: Body Cultivator



Name: Yuqionggang Realm: Qi Refining Level 6

Magical weapon: None (body sanctification, scorching sun body refinement)

Magic: Diamond Breaking Palm, Blood Furnace

“It is actually a path to sanctification of the flesh.”

Mr. Chen looked through the information of his opponent and was somewhat surprised. This person was not following the path of refining Qi to achieve immortality, but the rare method of achieving sanctification through the physical body.

There is no superiority or inferiority between the two. A person who has achieved success in Qi training can fly a sword thousands of miles away to slay demons. A cultivator with profound skills and a great physical body can also move mountains and fill the sea, and shatter the void.

However, cultivators who can achieve sainthood through cultivating their physical bodies are extremely rare. Without a superior inheritance, few people would choose this path.

"On the fighting stage, the immortal cultivators who practice Qi training are confined to a small area, which is a disadvantage."

Chen Sheng thought that the immortal cultivators who achieved sainthood through the physical body would be extremely brutal in close combat, but on the fighting stage, the rules were there and the area he could move was very small.

Realm suppression, terrain suppression.

It can be said that Mr. Chen has no advantages at all.

"Yuqiong is getting close to me. I can use the Four Qimen Seals to fight back head-on, and I can use the Light and Shadow Escape Technique to do a roundabout way."

Chen Sheng thought about it and felt that the Four Qimen Seals were powerful and could compete head-on with Yu Qiong Gang's fist. If he really couldn't withstand it, he could use the light and shadow escape technique to avoid it.

The Star-Slaying Technique and Taixuan Breath-Lying Technique will not be used for the time being. Perhaps they can be used as surprise attacks.

Immortal cultivators who have achieved sainthood in the flesh are extremely rare, and Chen Sheng has never encountered one. He spent most of the night thinking about how to fight such an opponent.

Thoughts pass through the night and come into the day.

Under the warm sunshine, Chen Sheng walked out of the room with a faint smile on his face. He looked at Luzhu, the two nursing deacons and Hua Yuncang who were coming from far away.

"It's quite early today."

Deacon Zhou and his three companions saw Mr. Chen from afar. He stood as still as a pine tree, bathed in sunlight, with an indescribable youthful charm.

"I have never met a cultivator who achieved sainthood through physical body before, so I just practiced Qi and thought about how to deal with him."

Chen Sheng spoke truthfully. His shortcomings were easily seen in the outer sect competition. His low realm really restricted the use of many of his methods.

Therefore, it is a good idea for him to accumulate magic power honestly to increase his chances of winning.

"Those who cultivate the body are as strong as an ox and have a long breath. The best way is naturally to suppress them with magic weapons."

Deacon Zhou told you the most effective way to deal with body cultivators. Such people are like monsters with maximum agility and wisdom. They are extremely difficult to deal with, and you cannot use your own weaknesses to compete with the opponent's advantages.

If you are physically weak, you can use magic weapons to make up for it. Those things can withstand much more beatings than the physical body.

"The magic weapon must be at least of the same level to have a chance of success."

Luzhu frowned slightly. This time, Chen Sheng's opponent was completely different from before. Even the method that she used to defeat Liu Bei last time was no longer effective.

After thinking about it, she couldn't think of a way to break the impasse.

"Don't worry, just do your best."

Chen Sheng had a good mentality. Having just fought with Yuqiong, he was not so intimidated that he did not even have the courage to fight. But if there was really no way out, he would have no choice but to withdraw.

Outer sect competition.

Fighting stage.

Mr. Chen and others watched the battle quietly and waited for the time to go on stage.

Half an hour passed.

The referee's voice came down from above.

Chen Sheng followed his instructions and walked onto the fighting stage. He saw a sturdy "young man" with a rough face and a body as tall as a mountain. He did not have the ethereal bearing of an immortal at all.

"Junior brother who is at the fifth level of Qi Refining, your small body, can you withstand a beating?"

Yuqiong clenched her fist as big as a sandbag and shook it in front of Chen Sheng, with a fierce face, giving a full sense of oppression.

"Dude, you don't seem to have any luck with women. It's not easy to live alone forever."

Mr. Chen looked Yuqionggang up and down with a smile on his face, blurting out hurtful words.

Cultivators refine Qi into their bodies, and their bodies will evolve towards perfection. Therefore, most young men are elegant and handsome, while the old men have an immortal look. It is rare to find someone as rough as Yu Qionggang.

He concluded that the young girl still cared about her appearance and would not give this suitor a chance.

"You are sick, saying this on the fighting stage."

Yuqiong Gang almost broke through the defense, and he kept complaining to Chen Sheng. This was indeed a sad thing for him. Although Yan Yang's body training made him powerful among the same level after his cultivation, he lost his handsome appearance.

Over the years, he had pursued several female cultivators, but was rejected outright.

“The truth always hurts.”

Mr. Chen said apologetically.

"I wonder if your body is as hard as your mouth."

Yuqiongang could see clearly that Chen Sheng was a bad boy, and he held back a smirk. In this area, he had no way of refutation at all, and could only rely on his iron fists to make his opponent repent.

Whoosh! He punched down with pure physical strength, without any fluctuations of mana, but it made a whirring sound, like a cannonball, smashing towards Chen Sheng.

Chen Sheng's heart skipped a beat. He was hit directly by the punch. Several bones in his body must have been broken.

He mobilized his magic power and condensed a huge spiritual hand in the void. He used attack instead of defense and pressed down fiercely. The air pressure made an explosive sound, like a thunder and magnetic cage, covering Yu Qionggang's head.

Yu Qionggang was also ferocious. He did not dodge or evade, but resisted the huge spiritual hand. The energy in his body was rising step by step. His skin was glowing red, and traces of magma lines were revealed.

His height, which was already as tall as a small mountain, suddenly grew another foot taller, looking even more terrifying, like a human figure piled up with muscles.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Yuqiong had just smashed the spiritual hand with one punch, and she rushed forward with her body raised high, as if carrying lightning. Blood and energy rushed up with each step, and her power was terrifying to the extreme.

"This is the Yanyang Dharma Body."

Chen Sheng became very alert. The immortal cultivators who cultivated their bodies to become saints were like demons. Their every move could cause the earth to collapse and the sky to split. He must not be entangled by them.

"Qi Tian Yin"

His ten fingers moved together, like fluttering butterflies, shuttling through the streams of light, and gradually condensed into a small seal.

The small seal rose into the sky, an inch taller than Yuqionggang. It suddenly exerted its power, with a thick and deep halo, layer upon layer, descending from the sky, fiercely suppressing everyone.

Yuqionggang's rhythm of charging was not disrupted at all. Even though the power of the Qi Tian Yin would be increased on him with every step he took, he was still ferocious and domineering.

“Crack…”

He stepped heavily onto the fighting stage, and the protective array pattern imprinted under his feet suddenly revived. It was obvious that this body contained extremely powerful strength.

With this step, his figure leaped high up, with a look of disdain between his brows, and his fist came out like a heavenly dog ​​swallowing the sun, directly hitting the Qi Tian Yin.

(End of this chapter)


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