Capítulo 1331: Chapter 13: I See the Whale-Salamander Like a Verdant Mountain (Double Chapter)
Seeing Ma Xiangyu still afraid, the old man bit the fennel bean in his mouth and sneered:
“However, compared to that Immortal’s wrath, you should think about how to deal with the Big Sister. Her eyesight is very keen, she surely saw the hook you sent was straight, hehe, you know Big Sister’s temperant, this ti you’re in for it.”
Ma Xiangyu grinned, looking worse than crying.
The old man laughed out loud.
Miao Zhiqiao frowned and looked over, saying, “What’s wrong?”
Ma Xiangyu waved his hands nervously, chuckling, “No, it’s nothing.”
Before Miao Zhiqiao could ask again, a muffled thunder-like sound suddenly ca from the horizon, continuous and endless, causing everyone to change their expressions, thinking it was a sea storm. On the sea, the weather changes quickly, and such storm phenona are hardly less disturbing than the movents when top experts take action as in legends.
Looking again in that direction, it was still calm and peaceful.
The muffled thunder sound stopped after a long while.
Ma Xiangyu grimaced.
Could it really be the Immortal’s wrath?
……
“This, this is…”
Wang Anfeng stepped on the sea surface, feeling like he was in a dream.
The scene before him left him sowhat bewildered. He had traveled the Jianghu for a long ti and seen many exotic beasts. His mount, a spirit-sensitive skinny horse, was extrely intelligent. He had also dealt with sects in the Western Regions that tad exotic beasts as their foundation.
But he had never heard of such a gigantic exotic beast.
Stretching for several miles, even larger in circumference, like a small island at sea, its opening roar like a muffled thunder.
The sound heard at the beginning was probably its heartbeat.
A Martial Artist cultivates Qi chanism; a Ninth Grade can shatter wolves, tigers, and leopards; a Seventh Rank can montarily walk on air; swords embody Qi chanism; the Middle Third Rank can ride the wind, navigating the air. Ordinary beasts, even exotic beasts, can be effortlessly dealt with.
But such a massive exotic beast, even if it has no ability to counterattack, allowing Martial Artists to strike, it’s unknown if an ordinary Grandmaster could threaten its life.
Wang Anfeng suddenly recalled those Jianghu rumors he heard on the ship earlier.
An evil flood dragon erged in the East Sea; the strongest Grandmaster of the Flying Spirit Sect personally took action, wielding thirteen Thunderbolt Spears just shy of Divine Weapons, fighting the evil dragon for three thousand miles, ultimately failing to slay it.
This whale-kraken before him is likely that legendary evil dragon.
A Grandmaster from the Seven Sects, adept at explosive bursts, wielding a weapon akin to a Divine Weapon, still achieving no success. Though this exotic beast lacks the ability to attack, its Qi and blood are so rich that no earthly creature likely compares.
The whale-kraken beside him let out a low moan.
Wang Anfeng exhaled, activating the telepathy of Buddhism, saying:
“You want to help it, like I helped you just now? Heal it?”
“So big…”
Wang Anfeng smiled wryly, but the plea was evident in the whale-kraken’s call. He saw that imnse and terrifying exotic beast, different from the whale-kraken that brought him here; its pupils held an extrely human-like calmness, like an elder who had seen much. Wang Anfeng hesitated, then sighed:
“Alright, I’ll give it a try.”
Stepping onto Kunlun, he climbed onto the back of that massive whale-kraken, as if walking on rocky ground.
He reached out his right hand, the Divine Martial Sword appeared, vitalizing the Heavenly Secrets Qi chanism, then his left hand pressed against the whale-kraken’s back, the Spiritual Rhy chanism instantly spread, extending to every part of this ‘island’, Wang Anfeng’s expression changed slightly, suddenly lifting his palm.
The whale-kraken beneath him emitted a muffled thunder-like sound.
Wang Anfeng looked down, seeing thunder between his five fingers, waving his hand to disperse it; he frowned, murmuring, “What a vicious technique.”
In the sense of Qi chanism and Spiritual Rhy, inside this huge exotic beast’s body, thirteen weapons of unique material had penetrated deeply. Originally, its Qi and blood were rich, but the thirteen Thunderbolt Spears were lodged at the nodes of Qi and blood flow. The Grandmaster’s Qi chanism circulated among them, rooting deeply, growing with the aid of Qi and blood, extrely cunning.
Now, this exotic beast’s internal Qi and blood were already segnted.
Like the Yangtze River, forcefully split into thirteen direct streams, unable to converge.
The thirteen Thunderbolt Spears had taken root.
The thunderous Qi chanism on them was like a living creature, consuming the whale-kraken’s Qi and blood to strengthen itself, ceaselessly.
Even if this ancient exotic beast’s Qi chanism was overwhelming, unmatched in the world, it could never withstand this. As the Qi chanism consud the blood to grow stronger, its consuming ability would also enhance, until finally depleting the whale-kraken’s Qi and blood, by then, the thirteen Thunderbolt Spears might infinitely approach the rank of Divine Weapons.
If found by the masters of the Flying Spirit Sect, allowing the thirteen Thunderbolt Spears to break free, consuming Qi chanism, the cultivation would quickly escalate until hitting the Great Grandmaster barrier when it would be halted.
Think about it now, the whale-kraken was spared, highly likely because the Flying Spirit Sect lacked the ans, but they wanted to refine the Qi chanism of Divine Weapons using this exotic beast, supplenting themselves, circumventing the Qi Nurturing, questioning the true path, to ascend the ladder by a side door.
The massive whale-kraken moaned softly.
Wang Anfeng took a deep breath, softly saying:
“I will give it my all…”
“But I need ti.”
Raising his right hand, he took a deep breath, channeling the Divine Weapon Qi chanism from the Divine Martial Sword into himself. After a mont of stagnation, it expanded instantly, causing the sea level to drop several feet; the Qi chanism ford a howling storm, creating another presence no less powerful than the whale-kraken.
The whale-kraken that brought Wang Anfeng here cried out in fear.
Wang Anfeng no longer needed to walk on air, naturally floated slightly underfoot, causing ripples under his feet, his blue robe fluttering without wind. The three Divine Weapons reforged by the Divine Martial Sword had once acknowledged him as their master, actively drawing Qi chanism now, their effect powerful, with even red-gold Qi fla quietly burning in his pupils.
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