Full-Level Fierce Person
Chapter 737 - 393 Upgrade_2

Chapter 737: 393 Upgrade_2

[Special Effect 1: King’s Blood Dominance (Bloodthirsty, Heaven and Earth Slaughter, Unrivaled Strength, Overbearing Heaven)]

[Special Effect 2: Heart of the Tyrant (King’s Struggle, Tyrant Heartless, as long as you hit someone’s heart, you can rip out their heart)]

[Derivative Burst Skill: Reversed Scale Armor (Unstoppable, double damage)]

"Haha, exhilarating!"

Fang Zhixing couldn’t help but burst into laughter, feeling immensely joyful.

Almost at the same time!

Xigou also shuddered, and his ferocious might rose with the tide.

[Bloodline: Mane Sky Wolf (Seventh Level)]

[Bloodline Divine Ability: Doggy Paddle (Lv7)]

[Bloodline Divine Ability: Infinite Tracking (Lv7)]

[Bloodline Divine Ability: Sound Moves All (Lv7)]

[Life Remaining Times: 36]

Without any surprises, Xigou’s bloodline successfully advanced to the Seventh Level, officially named "Mane Sky Wolf."

His personal panel had become much cleaner.

Gone was the burst skill "Heavenly Dog’s Descent" that required sacrificing life to use.

Only three Bloodline Divine Abilities remained, all at Level 7, each with its own wonderful use.

Of course, the most important thing was that Xigou’s lives had reached as many as 36.

Although he couldn’t resurrect from the dead like a master of the Nirvana Realm, he truly had a whole heap of lives.

The man and his dog exchanged a look and burst into laughter.

They passed through the crack and returned to the negative second floor.

Taking the elevator, they went straight to the top floor.

Fang Zhixing entered the practice room, waiting.

He knew the Sea God might come out to inquire.

However, after waiting for a while, the Sea God didn’t show up this time.

Fang Zhixing smiled slightly, revealing a sly grin.

After advancing to the Earth Evil Realm, he discovered he had intricate control over his own blood, able to control the intensity of his aura.

So, he attempted to conceal his cultivation.

Unexpectedly, it was a successful operation.

"The Intelligence Crystal didn’t detect that I’ve become stronger!"

This time, not only did Fang Zhixing achieve a breakthrough in his cultivation, but he also did it without leaving any traces, perfectly avoiding the Sea God’s senses.

"Even someone as powerful as the Sea God has blind spots!"

Fang Zhixing was completely at ease, he sat cross-legged, spread out the "Divine Treasure Stick Technique" scroll, and began to study it carefully.

Suddenly, the System Panel glowed.

[Divine Treasure Stick Technique·Martial Sect·Full Level Conditions:

1. Read the cultivation technique more than 3 times (1/3)

2. Visualize the Visualization Totem once (unfinished)

3. Refine 10 drops of Life Metal (unfinished)]

"Eh, only three conditions, is it that easy?"

Fang Zhixing let out a smirk.

It made sense, after all, he was in the Earth Evil Realm, which should correspond to the Martial Sect Realm.

He was making aligned progress!

So!

Fang Zhixing focused his thoughts and seriously read through the cultivation technique.

Time flew by.

[1. Read the cultivation technique more than 3 times (completed)]

Afterward, Fang Zhixing put down the scroll, staring at the Visualization Totem of the Exorcising Divine Treasure Heavenly Master, and started to visualize again.

In a daze, the Exorcising Divine Treasure Heavenly Master emerged.

The gigantic figure became exceptionally clear as if he was actually present.

Then, the Exorcising Divine Treasure Heavenly Master suddenly moved, swinging a dark golden long stick, striking down ferociously.

"Hmph!"

Fang Zhixing’s eyes widened, undaunted, and he immediately cast the Law of Heaven and Earth.

His body rapidly grew in size, stretching to over 8,800 meters in an instant.

His grand figure stood tall, as if an emperor was coming forth from the mountains, majestic and imposing, unstoppable!

"Sunset!"

Fang Zhixing gripped the Funeral Blade, stirred up all his mana, and poured it into the blade.

At the same time, the Funeral Blade released all its stored energy at once.

Unity of Man and Blade!

All or nothing!

A rising Sunset hung across the void, emitting a terrifying heat, capable of burning the heavens and boiling the seas!

Boom~

The dark golden stick struck the sun, and then!

The sun exploded!

Apocalyptic flames raged, sweeping away everything, destroying all!

The black-golden long stick melted away, and the Demonic Treasure Heavenly Venerate was burned black, crumbling to pieces.

After an unknown amount of time, Fang Zhixing woke up, his lips curving into a smile.

[2, Visualization Totem once (completed)]

[Awakening Stick Technique: Show no mercy with the stick]

[Special Effect: When executing the stick technique to strike the target, it will inevitably hit the opponent’s weak spot or vital point, causing maximum damage.]

Fang Zhixing blinked, smiling satisfactorily.

He had not yet advanced to the Martial Sect Realm, yet he had awakened a Burst Skill, which showed his profound understanding of the "Divine Treasure Stick Technique".

Then, he took out ten drops of Life Metal and systematically refined them.

[Conditions for Full Level of Divine Treasure Stick Technique·Martial Sect Chapter have been met, upgrade now?]

"Haha..."

Fang Zhixing laughed out loud, simply too happy.

"Hmm, let’s not level up yet. I’ll do it tomorrow after entering Martial Saint World," he decided per his well-organized plan, then stood up and walked out of the Practice Room.

As he passed the hall, he glanced at Xigou lying comfortably on the sofa, pawing through short videos, and chuckling foolishly from time to time.

Had he completely given up?

Fang Zhixing’s face showed contempt as he went to take a bath on his own and happily went to bed.

In the blink of an eye, it was the next day.

Fang Zhixing got up early and left his room unhurriedly, taking the elevator down to the second basement.

He was alone as he passed through the crack, planning to find the grey-haired old man and also to advance to the Martial Sect Realm.

As soon as he emerged!

Fang Zhixing’s expression immediately changed; the place he appeared wasn’t the desolate town, but a forest.

A giant tree had its bark split open, revealing a curved rift.

Fang Zhixing had come out from that curved rift.

Clearly, the entrance had changed, something the Sea God had mentioned before.

At this moment, dust and smoke enveloped the area around the giant tree, figures moved frantically, and the roaring sounds were incessant.

There was a battle!

Fang Zhixing scanned the area and quickly grasped the situation.

Five people, four men and a woman, were ganging up on a person in a black robe.

The fight was incredibly fierce, both sides were battered and bloodied, one with an arm severed, blood pouring out.

"These six people are not highly skilled, at most at the Great Martial Master Realm..."

Fang Zhixing silently exhaled in relief, then expanded his Divine Soul Perception to confirm that the surrounding thousand li was all wilderness with no masters lurking before he completely relaxed.

He stayed quietly on the side, watching the fight with interest.

The black-robed person being attacked had a face full of wrinkles, an abnormally pale complexion, loathsome features, and a sinister aura, clearly no good person at first glance.

On the other hand, the five who were outnumbering him each displayed righteous indignation and appeared completely upright.

Spurt~

Blood sprayed!

The black-robed person took a sword to the shoulder, resulting in a bloody hole, causing his forehead to bulge with veins and his expression to twist in agony.

"Poison Scorpion Old Ghost, you’re already injured, why don’t you surrender?" the middle-aged man who wounded the black-robed person reproached.

The Poison Scorpion Old Ghost, overwhelmed with rage, attempted to break out frantically but was blocked repeatedly.

Suddenly, he spotted Fang Zhixing and a sinister smile spread across his face.

Leaping with a bound, he rapidly shot over with incredible speed.

"Fellow Daoist, be careful!"

The faces of the five people changed drastically as they urgently warned.

Fang Zhixing remained unfazed, picking up a tree branch, and chopping forward.

The Poison Scorpion Old Ghost felt his heart skip a beat as he saw the branch expanding rapidly in his pupils, unstoppable.

In the next instant, three inches below his ribs suddenly burst open, intestines and blood spraying out together.

"How did you know my vital point was..."

The Poison Scorpion Old Ghost was horrified, collapsing powerlessly, his face full of reluctance and confusion.

His waist was almost torn in half, like being nearly bisected, and obviously, he was not going to survive.

The five individuals who had rushed over suddenly stopped, shocked to see the Poison Scorpion Old Ghost killed on the spot, dying with his eyes wide open.

The scene quieted down.

The five individuals looked at each other, at a loss for words.

The swordsman stepped forward, bowing with his head lowered: "Junior Luo Wenchuan, the eldest disciple of Canghai Sect, has seen the senior."

Fang Zhixing nodded in greeting, speaking faintly: "I am Fang Zhixing, a Loose Cultivator. I got lost by accident and stumbled upon this place."

Luo Wenchuan seemed to have a sudden realization and laughed, saying, "The five of us encountered the Poison Scorpion Old Ghost in ’Shanyang City’ and have been chasing him for seven days and nights, running for thousands of miles."

Fang Zhixing inquired, "Do you have a grudge against the Poison Scorpion Old Ghost?"

Luo Wenchuan replied promptly, "The Poison Scorpion Old Ghost is an Evil Cultivator, his mind in communion with an Evil God, often summoning wicked beings and causing harm everywhere, committing numerous misdeeds.

Our Canghai Sect upholds justice and the way of righteousness, and it’s our inescapable duty to hunt down the Poison Scorpion Old Ghost."