All Chapters of Immortal: Chapter 191
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226 chapters
193. The Yellow Stone Mountain [II]
Han Zhong's cultivation was undoubtedly superior, and he ran with lightning speed. Lin Feng's cultivation was far inferior, only at the third level of the Innate Realm, but like a newborn calf unafraid of a tiger, he was full of vigor after passing two trials in the Celestial Tower. For a time, he was not inferior in the chase, and after activating the Nine Revolutions Technique, his internal energy was inexhaustible and his endurance was extraordinary, which secretly shocked Han Zhong. In the end, they reached the top of the mountain one after the other, with little difference in their arrival.Looking out, the mountainside was shrouded in mist, with many peaks not even reaching halfway up Yellow Stone Peak, like stars surrounding the moon. Standing atop the peak, one could survey the vast landscape. In the distance, equally towering and majestic peaks echoed each other, encircling the Five Finger Peak where the five elders reside; within the Five Finger Peak lay the towering main
194. Practicing the Inch Blade Technique [I]
Before Han Zhong could say anything, Lin Feng raised the sharp Autumn Water Blade again.This time, instead of immediately taking action, he silently recited the cultivation technique to activate the true energy within his body, quietly preparing his strongest attack.The already sharp Autumn Water Blade gradually began to gleam, its killing intent growing stronger."What lies before me is not a bamboo shoot, but a formidable foe, a sworn enemy I hate to the core and will fight to the death!" Lin Feng murmured and roared in his heart, using the visualization technique to imagine the bamboo in front of him as an extremely powerful opponent. The three vortexes in his body accelerated their rotation, brewing the strongest attack."Grrrrrrrh!" After a moment of preparation, Lin Feng roared and unleashed a powerful slash, creating a deafening sonic boom. The sharp Autumn Water Blade, gleaming with a dazzling light, sliced through the air with tremendous force.Lin Feng went all out, unl
195. Practicing the Inch Blade Technique [II]
This time, instead of solely pursuing speed and power, the strike was steady. Just as the blade was about to touch the bamboo, a sudden acceleration and exertion of force caused the sharp Autumn Water Blade to gleam. The instant the blade struck the bamboo, a powerful recoil surged forth, numbing the wrist and nearly causing the Autumn Water Blade to slip from the hand. On the bamboo before him, there was only a faint blade mark.Or did it fail?Lin Feng opened his eyes wide, only then realizing how powerful these white-tuffed demon bamboos were.A powerful martial artist at the Innate Realm, even with all his might, couldn't cut a single bamboo stalk. If the news reached the common people, countless jaws would drop in astonishment."Not bad, you've improved, much better than before. You can't rush the basics; you'll have to hone them slowly," Han Zhong encouraged loudly. "This strike, you were on the right track, but your skill is still lacking. You need more practice to refine it. T
196. The Basics of Tempering the Body
What does wind have to do with the speed of a blade? Lin Feng was puzzled. But after resting for a while, he raised the Autumn Water Blade again and chopped at a bamboo in front of him.The sharp Autumn Water Blade was about to strike the bamboo when it suddenly exerted force. Lin Feng's skill with the inch blade was still far from sufficient, but he was gradually finding his rhythm, and this strike was standard. But just as the blade was about to hit the bamboo, a gust of wind blew, causing the bamboo to sway, and the attack missed its mark.Beads of sweat trickled down Lin Feng's face. The essence of the inch-blade technique lies in concentrating all your power within the narrowest possible range and unleashing it suddenly. When the blade missed its mark, he felt an indescribable discomfort in his body.Bamboo was an inanimate object; it didn't move on its own. But when the wind blew, it came alive.When drawing your sword, focus on the precise inch of the blade. Once you've aimed c
197. A Token of Appreciation
The wind grew stronger and stronger, howling fiercely.Lin Feng continued his cultivation, working alone at the edge of the bamboo forest. Learning from his previous experience, he not only reserved more strength with each strike but also constantly paid attention to the surrounding wind and grass. His swordsmanship gradually became more steady and composed, moving away from its previous expansive and powerful style. While his attacks appeared far less ferocious than when he stormed the Celestial Tower, his composure concealed deadly moves. Once he accurately judged the shift in speed—which happened in an instant—he could unleash astonishing power within a mere moment, making his attacks even more lethal.The gaps in the bamboo are getting bigger and bigger."The 172nd...""The 173rd..."Lin Feng continued his attacks, and with his 175th strike, the bamboo in front of him finally broke in two.It was a success.Lin Feng became excited, raised his head and let out a long roar, then sw
198. Principles of Bottlenecks [I]
As night deepened, the vast Celestial Blade Sect fell silent, utterly still.During the day, the disciples diligently practiced their swordsmanship, and at night, they would retreat to their secluded chambers for quiet cultivation. Many even remained in seclusion for months, or even years. The commotion caused by Lin Feng's successful breakthrough of two levels in the Celestial Tower quickly subsided, and the Celestial Sword Sect soon returned to normal. Like a stone thrown into a vast ocean, it caused quite a stir for a moment before returning to its original state.Inside the Yellow Stone Hall, Lin Feng sat motionless in the medicine cauldron, his entire body immersed in the viscous Dragon Vein Marrow Cleansing Liquid.This special medicinal liquid was refined from numerous precious natural ingredients, each cauldron requiring immense effort and has always been a closely guarded secret of the Celestial Blade Sect. It cost fifty-seven contribution points to exchange for one cauldron
199. Principles of Bottlenecks [II]
Lin Feng was full of energy, and his training was even more motivated and energetic. Slowly, one bamboo stalk after another fell at his feet. More than a hundred cuts might sound like a lot, but for a master swordsman, it was just a matter of a moment. This was even with Lin Feng slowing down and deliberately honing his basic skills; if he had focused solely on speed, his cuts would have been even faster.After sunset, Lin Feng dragged his weary body back to Huangshi Peak. This time, he was even more exhausted than the night before; his arms ached and were so numb that he couldn't even take off his clothes. Finally, with the help of his servant Hu Changtian, he managed to step into the medicine cauldron, sit cross-legged, and immerse himself motionless in the Dragon Vein Cleansing Liquid, repeating the process of cultivating, tearing his meridians, over-recovering and strengthening them, and then tearing them again. Once the wounds inside and outside his body had almost healed, he o
200. The Heart Blade [I]
The force of flowing water changed significantly with every meter increasing in drops.The mighty waterfall flowed down from the 3,000-meter cliff, and its impact was absolutely unparalleled.Lin Feng was incredibly strong and had an unyielding will. After cultivating the Immortal Talisman, his Immortal Body was enough to crush most sect disciples of the same realm. However, under the fierce impact of the water, his body still couldn't withstand it. Soon, blood seeped from his pores. If this continued, he would likely bleed from all seven orifices and die."Come on!" Lin Feng roared, continuing to sit cross-legged directly beneath the waterfall, and even cut off his distracting thoughts to perform the visualization technique.A person was in the water, which cascaded down a 3,000-meter cliff;Heavy rains caused flash floods;Numerous mountain torrents rushed down from the high mountains surrounding the cliff, converging together and roaring as they surged toward the precipice.The sky
201. The Heart Blade [II]
Half a month passed in a flash.At midday, Han Zhong came over from the direction of the Celestial Blade Sect, arriving as promised. However, he was stunned by what he saw even before he got close to the bamboo forest.Inside the bamboo forest, Lin Feng charged left and right, sometimes slashing forward with his sword held horizontally across his chest, crushing rows of tough white-haired demon bamboo; other times, he would reverse his grip on the long sword and run forward wildly, leaving a long string of white-haired demon bamboo behind him. It looked like he was cutting tofu, slicing through more than a dozen of the notoriously tough white-tuffed demon bamboos with a single stroke."Impossible, could that really be Lin Feng?" Han Zhong rubbed his eyes, exclaiming that it was impossible, his face filled with disbelief. "How long has it been? How could Lin Feng's swordsmanship suddenly become so fierce? Impossible, absolutely impossible...""Senior Brother Zhong, you've arrived!" Lin
202. Choosing an Advanced Technique [I]
The towering peak, which stood above all other mountains, was sacred and solemn.The mountaintop was quiet and deserted. Unless something particularly important happened, the sect disciples dared not easily ascend this towering peak, for fear of desecrating the sanctity of the Celestial Tower and disrupting the tranquility of the place.To ordinary people, the Celestial Tower was a place to store cultivation techniques, much like the library of many sects; but to the disciples of the Celestial Blade Sect, it was not only a cultivation hall, but also the spiritual symbol of the Celestial Blade Sect, standing tall and upright, full of righteous spirit.Along the way, Han Zhong and Lin Feng chatted and laughed, becoming increasingly familiar with each other. But after reaching the summit of the Sky Peak, they quickly fell silent, walking straight towards the ancient and majestic Celestial Pagoda without uttering a word. Within a hundred meters of the Pagoda, Lin Feng paused slightly, on