Chapter 139 - Chapter 139: Rain Overturning Sword, Lang Fanyun!
Chapter 139: Rain Overturning Sword, Lang Fanyun!
Furious Flood Dragon Gang’s “Invitation”! (3)
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Han Zhao took it and took a look. Other than the illusion transformation ability, there were also things to take note of to maintain this ability. He had to absorb the Yin energy in the divine weapon regularly. At the same time, he had to absorb a large amount of blood essence power. Only then could his body maintain the half-human, half-anomalous ability. At the same time, he could cultivate various martial arts cultivation methods like ordinary martial artists.
It could be said that without No. 9’s reminder, there would probably be a problem with Han Zhao’s incarnation sooner or later.
“Thank you… Brother Ninth.” Han Zhao cupped his fists and bowed.
“Brother Han, you’re being too serious. I don’t have any regrets in meeting someone like you at the last moment of my life. Let’s begin.”
“Okay.” Han Zhao pointed at the bed at the side and gestured for No. 9 to sit on it.
No. 9 sat cross-legged. Her originally resentful and ferocious face seemed to be much more peaceful now.
Han Zhao circulated his Pure Yang Vajra True Qi and pressed his palms together. He muttered softly, “Namo Amitabha…’
At this moment, from No. 9’s point of view, Han Zhao had a compassionate expression and a solemn expression. His entire body emitted a seven-colored Buddhist light.
It was like the sun in winter, or the spring breeze.
Ever since he became a half-human, half-anomalous monster, other than facing fire, Yang Internal Force, and true ai, his bodv did not feel anv Dain or other feelings.
It had been a long time since he felt warm and comfortable.
By the time Han Zhao chanted the Afterlife Incantation for the ninth time, he could no longer feel the resentment on No. 9.
No. 9’s expression was peaceful, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly, natural and relaxed.
“Brother Ninth, we’ll meet again… in the future.”
Han Zhao cupped his fists.
He sat cross-legged on the bed and activated the Blood Spirit Policy.
His skin turned red at a visible speed, and droplets of blood continuously seeped out of his skin. Then, this blood gathered in his palm. Finally, through physical contact, it entered the space between No. 9’s brows.
At this moment, No. 9 suddenly opened his eyes.
The magical feeling of looking in the mirror appeared.
Han Zhao realized that not only could he share his vision through No. 9’s perspective, but he could also directly control No. 9’s movements through his blood qi.
At this moment, the attributes of the Blood Spirit Avatar appeared on the attribute panel.
—Name: To be determined (Blood Spirit Avatar)
—Cultivation Method: Heavenly River Rain Overturning Sword Technique (First Level Entry Level 1%, Upgradeable)
“As expected, attribute points can directly be added to an avatar.” Han Zhao’s eyes lit up.
Although he had expected this, after confirming it, his last worry completely disappeared.
Using the Blood Spirit Avatar secret technique would split a tenth of his blood qi. At the same time, he had to distribute at least half of his Internal Force to the body that carried the avatar. Only then could the avatar unleash nearly 80% of his main body’s strength.
As for Han Zhao, he could only use half of his strength when his avatar existed.
Of course, the benefits were obvious. As long as one more person cultivated different cultivation methods at the same time, as long as the resources could keep up, their cultivation speed would more than double.
In the past 21 days, he had spent most of his time refining pills, so his cultivation progress had almost stopped.
Alchemy was beneficial to long-term development. He had to learn it.
He was prepared to add all the points to the Heavenly River Rain Overturning Sword. This was because No. 9’s body had the Extreme Yin and Evil physique, which was much stronger than his middle-low foundation. It was definitely worth it to add points to No. 9.
After all, he was an incarnation who was going out to do things in his place. He definitely could not be weak.
“System, upgrade the Heavenly River Rain Overturning Sword Technique to the
Second Level.”
[Attribute Points: 52 —+ 42]
Heavenly River Rain Overturning Sword Technique (Second Level Entry Level 25%, Upgradeable; Special Effect: Sharpness Level 3)
“Wow.” Han Zhao’s expression changed.
A sword technique of this level actually only used 10 attribute points to advance to the Second Level.
One could imagine how suitable No. 9’s physique was for this sword technique.
This also meant that his lowest-grade foundation back then was really bad to the point of despair.
“Increase the Heavenly River Rain Overturning Sword Technique as much as possible.”
Han Zhao then chanted silently.
[Attribute Points: 42-4 0]
Heavenly River Rain Overturning Sword Technique (Fourth Level Small
Mastery 66%, Upgradeable; Special Effect: Sharpness Level 11, Sword Howl
Level 8, Rain Overturning Force Level 5)
Han Zhao controlled the Blood Spirit Avatar to activate the Rain Overturning Force.
Internal Force that throbbed like raindrops and thin needles appeared in the palm of the avatar.
It was probably at the level of grasping Internal Force, but there was actually so much Internal Force, and the quality was extraordinary.
“This Heavenly River Rain Overturning Sword Technique is too powerful!”
Han Zhao felt that this Internal Force was like his arm and fingers, and his control was astonishingly high.
In other words, the Three Essence Force formed by the fusion of only three cultivation methods could defeat the Rain Overturning Force in terms of quality.
“With more than half of my Three Elemental Force, this Blood Spirit Avatar might not be comparable to a One Qi Grandmaster, but at least it can easily deal with martial artists at the Greater Mastery of Force Tempering.”
If he added these 52 attribute points to himself, it would probably be difficult to even reach 1% of the Entry Level of the Fourth Level. From this, it could be seen the importance of basic aptitude.
He took out the Afterlife Sword from his Sumeru Pouch and hung it on No. 9’s waist.
Looking at his blood-red clothes, Han Zhao frowned slightly and controlled No. 9 to change into white clothes.
“No. 9’s body can undergo illusion transformation. It seems like he can directly change his appearance.”
Han Zhao thought to himself as he controlled No. 9’s facial muscles.
No. 9’s facial bones kept moving, and his muscles tore and reassembled.
In the end, the appearance of a burly young man was fixed.
His appearance had nothing to do with being handsome. It could even be said that he was a little ugly. However, he had a pair of very good-looking hands. They were much slenderer than ordinary people. At the same time, they were more than two inches longer than ordinary people.
Whoosh!
The long sword at the young man’s waist was unsheathed. The sword which was like silver frost produced a violent and high-frequency vibration as if the space was about to be shattered..