I will become the Demon Immortal known to the whole world Chapter 39 - 39 39 A Month and a Half of Growth

Chapter 39: Chapter 39 A Month and a Half of Growth! Chapter 39: Chapter 39 A Month and a Half of Growth! He had just stepped out when a figure, wildly violent beyond imagination, ca toward him, a road paved with severed limbs and blood in its wake.

“Take the hamr!”

In the midst of a cold and stern shout,

a war hamr as large as a millstone danced before his eyes.

Piercing roars echoed in the ears of the man in silver armor.

It was the sound of air being blasted apart.

The great saber in his hand could only be slightly raised before the hamr struck.

Bang! Crack!

The great saber, gripped with both hands by the man in silver armor, caved in the middle instantaneously, and his arms twisted into irregular shapes.

Liang Hui, whose form had rged with that of the man in silver armor, keenly felt the impact as if a mountain range had crashed into him.

His Inner Strength and Qi-Blood surged with full force, but were pierced through directly, and intense pain continued to transmit from his arms.

Before he could fully process this agony, the woman in green with a ghastly face stepped forward again.

Using the repelled force, the war hamr bounced back at an even greater speed.

This strike was more fierce, more rapid, more resolute!

Thump!

That was the sound of one’s chest cavity exploding.

Blood Qi, Inner Strength, Spirit—all that was tangible and intangible was perishing.

Through the last fleeting glimpse of light, the man in silver armor saw the woman in green step over his fallen body, rcilessly slaughtering.

As the man in silver armor perished, the surroundings began to blur.

Whoosh~

‘Exiting the dream,’ Liang Hui stared deeply at the ring in his palm.

Had he faced the sa assault as the man in silver armor without using the Flowing Light Bell, he probably would have had no choice but to flee.

Then he would use a longbow to try and drag out the death of Tang Tang.

‘Next, let experience your strength, Tang Tang.’

He whispered in his heart, unconcerned about the depletion of his Qi-Blood and Spirit, and ‘entered the dream’ once again.

This ti, Liang Hui waited until Tang Tang appeared before entering her body.

Strength! Trendously powerful strength!

This pure force far surpassed her Inner Strength, and ‘envying the heavens for their impartiality’ could not better describe Liang Hui’s state of mind.

Before he had ti to fully experience it, that vast strength surged out with two strikes of the hamr.

Then, everything beca hazy again.

Innate Divine Strength!

That strength that far exceeded the Bone Refining Stage gave Liang Hui an answer in his heart.

Of course, in addition to that, Tang Tang’s exquisite control and application of strength also brought him imnse benefits.

Considering the three items before him, he felt justified in his fights the previous night.

Liang Hui chuckled lightly.

Three Bone Refining experts, one of whom was among the top of the interdiate level and another with Innate Divine Strength from a first-class sect.

All these would soon beco the foundation of his growth in strength.

He reigned in the tumultuous emotions in his chest.

Liang Hui began to take out other items he had obtained yesterday and ‘entered the dream,’ or perused the newly acquired Martial Arts Classics.

It was not until the sun was about to set that the harvest from all the Martial Arts Classics was sorted out.

A Bone Refining Stage saber technique nad “Feather Fla Blade” was the primary saber technique practiced by the three gang leaders.

And “Eagle Claw Technique,” “Mantis Fist,” and “Snake-shaped Crafty Hand,” three techniques that aligned perfectly with his planned path of the Beast Form Fist Technique.

Of course, there were also so other assorted Cultivation Techniques, which Liang Hui had no intention of practicing.

He planned to sell them when he found the ti, in exchange for cultivation resources.

After all, the Martial Arts secrets he needed to practice had already consud all his energy.

After sorting everything out, Liang Hui stood up and began practicing his fist techniques.

Each move and posture engaged the muscles and sinews throughout his body to achieve the effect of refining them.

At the sa ti, every punch stirred up a sharp wind, lifting the dust from the ground.

Gradually, only the dancing brown qi cluster remained on the spot, the figure unseen.

As ti passed, the movents of the fist technique also gradually slowed down, sweat sliding continuously down the cheeks.

Although the speed of the punches had slowed, each one released with the sound of thunder exploding.

The ground beneath the feet began to show dense cracks.

Only when the muscles began to ache and weaken did Liang Hui withdraw the inner strength that protected his skin, crashing into the wooden post beside him.

Each ti he struck, the force and angle of impact were calculated thoroughly in his heart.

With the increased number of collisions, the tough skin began to redden, showing white scratch marks.

It was not until the bright moon rose that Liang Hui ceased pounding on the wooden stake.

He poured the previously prepared dicinal liquid into the scalding hot water and, without hesitation, leaped in.

The brown dicinal liquid churned on the skin, the scorching heat of the boiling water and the warming effect of the dicine continuously penetrating different parts of the body through the skin.

At the sa ti, the circling azure inner qi in the abdon began to flow over the body’s surface.

After a long ti, the brown dicinal liquid beca clear, signaling the end of this Hard Qigong training.

Liang Hui ran his hand over his skin, feeling its increased toughness, a slight smile curving his lips.

The first session of Hard Qigong training seed good.

At this pace, it wouldn’t be long before reaching the realm where the whole body is dark and lustrous.

Actually, having such expectations wasn’t surprising at all.

With “Dream Entering” divine skills in his possession, it was as though he held the highest level of experience in Hard Qigong—now he was rely retraining it.

After halting the stream of thoughts in his mind, Liang Hui cleaned up the traces of training.

Then he returned to the carefully chosen room, sat cross-legged on the mattress, and began honing his muscles with inner qi.

It wasn’t until late at night that the training concluded.

Liang Hui reclined on the mattress and drifted into sleep.

From then on, each morning he practiced various fist techniques, and during noon and evening, he engaged in muscle tempering and Hard Qigong training.

Every hour, every day, the resources he gained transford into the youth’s continually strengthening power.

Even his combat experience was rapidly climbing due to the presence of the divine skill “Dream Entering.”

As a month and a half passed, Liang Hui’s strength had completely transford.

Under the bright moon, two figures ignored everything around them, absorbed in a reckless skirmish.

The long spear stabbed towards the figure in front from various tricky angles, each thrust accompanied by the sound of air tearing.

But the feminine figure wielding the heavy hamr blocked all the thrusts effortlessly, occasionally even managing to counterattack.

“Really curious which clan’s genius you are, to have foiled ,” she said in a cold voice.

The feminine figure, wearing a ghost face mask, stepped back, her ponytail swaying in the wind.

“But, if you can’t catch the next hamr blow, you’ll die!”

Boom!

The air between them instantly compressed, and the heavy hamr with a tallic sheen pressed against the youth’s chest.

The azure glow was imdiately crushed, and the cotton clothes scattered, revealing the dark skin underneath.

Clang!

At that mont, the air even carried the sound of tal colliding.

‘A special defensive secret technique? But even if it’s fine iron, I can smash it into iron mud,’ she thought, not yet finished with that thought when a wisp of azure afterglow changed positions a dozen tis in an instant, striking her neck.

The dark black inner strength at her neck was directly dispersed, almost severing it.

A golden glow enveloped her body and flung Liang Hui away.

Tang Tang watched with complex eyes as the tall figure, with a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth, stood firm.

The next mont.

She turned around.

Run!

Any obstructing person she encountered on her escape was sent flying, their bones crushed upon impact.

‘The life-saving technique should have a ti limit.’