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Chapter 307 - 307 190 Evil Technique and Forbidden Technique

Chapter 307: 190 Evil Technique and Forbidden Technique (4000)_2 Chapter 307: 190 Evil Technique and Forbidden Technique (4000)_2 Turns out, the world does have boundaries, and a runaway horse will inevitably be driven to the edge of a cliff, where there’s no path ahead.

He awakened.

It was an awakening overdue by over five years.

And all of this, in reality, was already too late.

Nevertheless, isn’t it right to take revenge on those who have committed evil deeds? So Li Wei gradually gathered the courage to wield the spear.

Firstly, he had to pick up his weapon.

Secret Martial Art of the Wind Elephant, the will of the Wind, the heritage of the Elephant.

Li Wei began to change. He was acutely aware of the power of the monsters and his own weakness. Therefore, on one hand, Li Wei practiced the Secret Martial Art of the Wind Elephant, simultaneously seeking more potent and useful powers.

During this period, he visited many martial arts schools in the southern Secret Martial Arts World, and also went to cultivate in the deep, old woods. With perseverance, Li Wei broke through human limits, reaching the realm of martial artist who can accelerate his blood circulation — it was a miracle.

Despite his average ‘core bone’ quality, he broke through his own bottleneck.

Once he mastered part of the power, Li Wei began to investigate the traces of Dead Blood, while searching for other mysterious powers in the world. He knew well that his talent is quite limited and maybe even if he goes step by step until death, he would not have enough power to take his revenge. Therefore, he needed to master even more power.

So, Li Wei joined a loose organization.

The name of the organization is the “Door”.

The Door organization is very mysterious and exceptionally loose. There is only the elusive leader, but the other members have no clear hierarchical relationship. They are more like a trading platform that holds many secret messages, exchanging what they each want.

It was through the Door organization that Li Wei exchanged secret information and identified his target. Of course, getting the information is one thing, but gaining power from it is another.

Devil’s Horn area in Mororenza, the Hundred Thousand Mountains, the rare ‘Immortal Island’ that only appears every hundred years, the legendary Black Rain Villa.

He spent years, endured countless hardships to gain the powerful abilities he wanted.

These were several Forbidden Evil Techniques.

While they granted him immense power, they also came with equally massive side effects. Some would drain the potential life from his body each time he used them, while others would cause significant mental consequences, leading to manic, splitting headaches.

It was as if he had fallen into the paths of evil and demonic.

But Li Wei didn’t care much because he understood his current purpose of existence — to forsake everything for revenge.

Just like how forgetting can be more terrifying than death, to some people, their goal is more important than their own lives.

Li Wei started his revenge.

However, Dead Blood’s tracks were hidden. They showed a higher restraint and intelligence than regular dark creatures. Li Wei could only keep following the clues and wait for the opportunity. During this process, he hunted many other dark creatures. It was at this time that Li Wei met Xue Li, a woman he should never have fallen in love with.

Death, for ordinary people, is simply too easy.

Xue Li died.

Without a trace, without a chance to hold her back.

Xue Li’s last wish was for Li Wei to bury her ashes there on the day when his revenge is fulfilled.

From God’s Eye View, Li Wei undoubtedly is a character filled with sorrow. Not only because his cowardice caused misfortune, but misfortunes also actively seek him.

After losing Xue Li,

Li Wei devoted himself to tracking down the traces of Dead Blood. He encountered several battles during this time, but lost the clues each time. During this period, he intentionally or unintentionally saved many people. Tom was a boy and Xia La, a girl, both were orphans who Li Wei looked after for a short time.

In the blink of an eye, more than a decade had passed since the Sect Destruction War, and Li Wei was now in his thirties. He continued to chase after the traces of Dead Blood and fight them. Despite occasional victories, he himself was also in a state of exhaustion.

The Forbidden Evil Techniques that Li Wei obtained were not without a price. Some of the powers he borrowed, like the Witchcraft Totem he obtained from the Hundred Thousand Mountains. Some of these were even stolen by unscrupulous means. Naturally, the guardians and inheritors of the Forbidden Evil Techniques would come looking for the thief.

The penetrating wound on Li Wei’s abdomen now.

Was caused by the two wizards who had traveled thousands of miles from Hundred Thousand Mountains to kill him – the two wizards were currently chasing Li Wei.

At this moment, he was in the absolute pit of despair mentally.

Firstly, the unaccomplished goal, more than a decade of searching had still not resulted in successful revenge. Secondly, the numerous enemies, that were not only the dark creatures but also those who held the Forbidden Techniques. Finally, the weakening of power, he couldn’t make progress anymore.

If Li Wei merely continued to cultivate the Secret Martial Arts in a routine matter, his potential would absolutely not be enough to muster the power of revenge. His only option would be to pursue evil techniques or forbidden techniques that had immense side effects. However, this too, was not a good solution. Such techniques depleted a person’s life potential, and even their mental potential. If it wasn’t for Li Wei’s physique which had barely managed to withstand the second round of blood acceleration, he would have died long ago.

Currently, this body had almost exhausted its potential.

And his enemies were numerous and powerful.

Li Wei again sunk into despair.

The figure of Li Wei struggling in agony that Casio just saw seemed to flash across his eyes, as Casio slowly opened them, emerging from his memories.

“At least he’s not weak this time,”

“A person who sees himself clearly is not incompetent … ”

He sighed, understanding the reason for the fragile state of his current body. Casio wiped the sweat from his forehead slowly.

His current situation was also not much better.

This retrospective journey was the toughest among all, especially given that the third stage of Li Wei was no weakling.

The difficulty here was due the numerous external dangers.

And Li Wei’s potential was almost completely depleted.

Casio had superior core bones, whereas the original body of Li Wei had only average ones. The difficulties of enhancement were evidently much greater.

And the most crucial point were the forbidden and evil techniques.

Although forbidden and evil techniques brought powerful, immediate combat abilities,

They almost completely drained the potential of this body.

The same point again – the difficulty of enhancement was much greater.

And moreover, all kinds of aftereffects followed Li Wei. For example, the stabbing pain in the head that Casio just experienced, the total body weakness, etc.

“Ah, it’s more troublesome than I imagined,” sighed Casio, forcing himself to stand up, his frail back leaning against the rough wooden wall.

He stretched out his hands, lightly moving them over his gaunt chest.

There, was a black Ouroboros logo.

If the Wisdom Runes had been brought in, there was still hope.

In such a situation surrounded by powerful enemies, relying solely on Casio’s efforts would not be enough. He needed external assistance. However, whether this external help could get him out of this predicament, would require further experiments.

Casio felt apprehensive, he wasn’t very confident.

Because the most effective and useful effect of Wisdom Runes was an inspiration burst to break through the bottleneck, which of course was great. However, it was likely that this body of Li Wei, despite practising hard for many years, was still not close to reaching the bottleneck.

There was hope, but it was very distant.

And, the immediate crisis was near. Casio could soon face an attack by those dark creatures and wizards.

As he leaned against the wooden wall thinking, he furrowed his brows.

By then, the sky had already darkened completely. The sun had set, and the moon rose. Soft, white moonlight shone through the window onto the small wooden cabin, gently alighting on the wooden bed and Casio. The cool breeze stirred, bringing a hint of chilliness.

He covered his mouth, involuntarily coughing a few times.

When he let go, there were traces of blood on his palm. It was purple-red blood, perhaps a side effect from the forbidden techniques. Right now, under the moonlight, it emitted a strange, luminescent glow.

Casio’s form halted, head hanging low.

His eyes were tightly fixated on his right forearm.

Not at the purple-red bloodstain on his palm, but at the black patch on his wrist. His eyes were tightly fixated on his right forearm.

Not at the purple-red bloodstain on his palm, but at the black patch on his wrist.