I Have A Qi Fortune Altar-Chapter 179 - 169 A New Trump Card (Added update for the
Chapter 179 -169: A New Trump Card! (Added update for the reader Mei Ying Bing Xin is completed)_2
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Chapter 179 -169: A New Trump Card! (Added update for the reader Mei Ying Bing Xin is completed)_2
A treasure site capable of birthing a major power thus vanished… However, Chen Yuan didn’t find it too hard to accept, since the Evil Qi was now being utilized by him in a different manner.
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Two days later,
At noon.
Chen Yuan stood shirtless, his muscular body shimmering with an undergold glow that radiated under the sun, glistening brightly. Beads of sweat rolled off his skin, his chest rising and falling with the surge of Qi and blood within him.
At this moment, Chen Yuan maintained a peculiar pose, his left palm facing upwards towards the sky, right fist clenched tightly, legs bent, his gaze steady and spirited as he stared straight ahead.
Qi and blood rhythmically undulated throughout his body.
The Vajra Glaze Body Technique was in operation!
On his left arm, the dark Blood Evil Saber mark remained tranquil. Roughly an hour passed, and as the midday sun slightly dipped, he finally took a deep breath and exhaled a white, streaking stream of breath.
It was about a yard long.
Cultivation, training!
Over the past two days, Chen Yuan had done almost nothing else but tune his physique; now, he had finally healed the damage caused by the earlier Yin Evil Infiltration.
In this way, his foundation remained intact.
After his training, Chen Yuan vibrated his right fist, the undergold glow sparkling; the next moment, a pitch-black stream of Evil Qi emerged in his palm, wrapped as if in a layer of profound flames.
His right leg suddenly stepped forward, instantly creating a crater the size of a footprint on the ground, from which Chen Yuan forcefully projected the Evil Qi in his hand, striking the ground three yards in front as if it were an arrow.
“Bang!”
Dust billowed from the ground in an instant.
Chen Yuan focused intently on the marks ahead; this was his limit of attack range.
Three yards!
Approximately ten meters.
Any further, and the destructive power of the Evil Qi would significantly weaken.
This was despite the extremely pure nature of the Evil Qi within Chen Yuan’s body; he had seen other Condensing Evil Martial Artists in combat and had also crossed hands with Liu Changkong, a Condensing Evil Martial Artist.
He could tell that their attack ranges were not nearly as extensive.
Indeed, the Evil Qi that Liu Changkong had emitted only extended about a yard forward.
In terms of the potency of the Evil Qi, the two were not even remotely comparable.
It could be said that although Chen Yuan had just reached the initial stages at the Condensing Evil Level, his strength could definitely match that of peak Condensing Evil Martial Artists, and he even stood a fighting chance against Heavenly Gang Martial Artists if the Evil Qi infiltrated the body.
This breakthrough had granted Chen Yuan a strength far greater than any of his previous advances.
Extreme Yin Blood Evil!
This Yin Evil Land here is absolutely of the highest tier.
“It’s time to go back…”
Chen Yuan looked up at the sky, his eyes narrowing; currently, even within the entirety of Nanling Prefecture, he could definitely be considered top-tier; and now, he could almost start settling some old scores.
First on the list was Bei Haisheng, the vice-leader of the Changle Gang, with whom he shared an irreconcilable blood feud. Rather than waiting for Bei Haisheng’s retaliation, it was better to strike first!
There’s also the Heavenly Patrol Envoy Nie Qi Yun, Azure Flood Dragon Association’s Blood Killing Hall Lin Beihan…
Of course, there’s also the Gold Mountain Monastery!
However, with his current strength, going head-to-head with the Gold Mountain Monastery would still be insufficient, akin to an egg hitting a rock. Though a direct confrontation might not be possible, a stealthy plot could be feasible.
He could see that Tao Qingyuan and Lv Yuan were losing patience with the Gold Mountain Monastery, they even dared to confront and were about to attack a government official in public…
If it weren’t for Fa Hai’s sudden appearance earlier, a fight would have probably already broken out.
Dealing with the Gold Mountain Monastery cautiously using the military force of Nanling Prefecture was a must, but as a part of the government hierarchy under Qingzhou City, annihilating the Monastery would be a breeze with additional support.
What he needed to do was to stir the waters from within.
Not to mention, Fa Hai was suspected of possessing Qi Fortune!
Each encounter he had benefitted Chen Yuan massively, and he eagerly anticipated the next one…
After erasing the marks left within Black Wind Valley, Chen Yuan descended the mountain, unaware that someone had already reported to the authorities, but the report was suppressed by the County Magistrate.
Only a few constables were dispatched to investigate, but they dared not approach too close, merely loitering outside Black Wind Valley before returning to report back.
It all came to nothing…
Of course, even if he knew, he wouldn’t take it much to heart; Black Wind Valley had lost its value to him, so it didn’t matter if it was exposed.
As of now, it no longer concerned him.
Descending the mountain, Chen Yuan headed in the original direction he had come from. By the Yunjiang river, the small boat he had purchased still lay anchored. His main priority now was to return to Nanling Prefecture City,
and he hoped nothing untoward would occur on the way.
Of course, those endowed with Qi fortune were exceptions…
Now that he had seized the opportunity of the Evil Qi, he could start on the next opportunity.
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By the Yunjiang river.
Having spent nearly a day, Chen Yuan arrived at the riverbank before darkness fell, only to find that the small boat he had hidden in advance had disappeared, likely stolen by someone.
Morals decline and hearts are distant!
With a slight shake of his head, Chen Yuan looked up at the sky.
“Rumble…”
The muffled sound of thunder exploded within the clouds, which were already gathering overhead, signaling an imminent downpour.
With autumn thunder rolling, Chen Yuan frowned, realizing that leaving now was impossible, and even crafting a raft would be useless; he would only get drenched in the rain.
Without much hesitation, Chen Yuan decided to return the way he had come. He recalled there being a dilapidated temple three miles back, which was now his only refuge from the rain.
Although his strength had grown, he was still merely a human at the end of the day, virtually powerless against such natural phenomena.
The frequent thunder startled the animals on both sides of the riverbank; a wild chicken, panicked, flew towards Chen Yuan. Before it could take flight again, a slender stick pierced its neck in an instant.
Stepping forward, Chen Yuan picked up the chicken, a smile curling at the corner of his mouth. His days in Black Wind Valley had only tasted of bird; now, he finally could savor some meat.
Unfortunately, he lacked seasonings and only had a bit of crushed salt in his traveling bag.
Picking up some deadwood along the way, Chen Yuan dashed to the deteriorated temple he had passed earlier. As light rain began to fall, he entered without hesitation.
The inside of the temple was spacious but fundamentally dilapidated, with the roof full of cobwebs. Thumb-sized spiders crawled continuously, undisturbed even by Chen Yuan’s entrance.
After looking around, Chen Yuan stared for a moment in front of a Buddha statue.
This stone statue was only half intact, as if neatly sliced; the other half lay beside, eyes wide open, lending it a somewhat eerie look.
However, what made it even stranger was the temple’s location, right next to the river, and it being the only one around, which he had found odd when he passed by earlier and had thus not approached it.
Now, however, he had no choice but to make do with spending the night here.
There was no hurry to leave until the thunder ceased and the rain stopped.
Piling the collected wood to the side, Chen Yuan took out a fire stick and blew gently, using some weeds to start a fire, and in moments, the temple was alight.
Chen Yuan felt some envy for those Martial Artists roving through Jianghu who could ignite flames with a single rub of their hands. Although the Evil Qi in his hands also resembled flames, it was not actually the same at all.
Plucking the chicken, Chen Yuan secured it on a stick and slowly started to rotate it…
Watching the chicken, Chen Yuan couldn’t help but drift into his musings.
In his previous life, he had a friend who also often ate wild chicken, but unfortunately, as the era of live streaming arrived, most of them became hosts and the price of meat skyrocketed day by day…
That friend had even complained to him that chicken was becoming almost unaffordable.
Perhaps it was because his friend had eaten too much, but in this life, Chen Yuan’s interest in women had considerably waned, focusing all his energy on cultivation instead.
Thus, his cultivation progressed so quickly, achieving in a month what took others a year.
The focus was the reason!
After about a quarter of an hour, the outer skin of the chicken meat had turned rather dark, but that was normal after cooking for a while—it was bound to blacken.
While the outside was dark, the inside was still very tender. Tearing off a chicken leg, Chen Yuan sprinkled some salt over it and brought it to his nose for a light sniff…
Well, don’t say, this small flavor was compelling.
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