Brothers, Want to Cheat?
Even now, Liu Feng still hasn't made up his mind to practice the so-called Tiger Soul Body-Fusion Art. Who knows what deadly things might happen if the ghost of a tiger Integration his body?
After a week of arduous travel, Liu Feng finally confirmed that he did not have the so-called dantian meridians and acupoints in his body, and therefore it was impossible for him to cultivate the inner world martial arts.
"Currently, the only thing that can give me martial arts internal energy is this so-called Tiger Soul Body-Fusion Art." Liu Feng stroked the Five Tigers Gate-Severing Blade in his arms. In the past few days, he had not gained anything else, but with the help of the Clear Heart Record, he had been able to use the five moves of the Five Tigers Gate-Severing Blade Saber quite well.
"No need. This is just a dungeon. There's no need to use something that's obviously a trap right from the start." Liu Feng made up his mind and prepared to set off again when he heard a lot of voices coming from the foot of the mountain in the distance.
"They've arrived?" Liu Feng licked his lips. For the past week, he had been taking all sorts of back roads and detours, but it seemed he could only delay them for another week. Those martial arts figures had already tracked them down to the foot of the mountain.
Liu Feng turned around and ran in the other direction. Even now, if he wanted to kill one or two martial artists who had Five Tigers Gate-Severing Blade would be nothing more than offering himself up as food.
He had been running on the mountain road for a while. If it weren't for the fact that he had practiced his physical fitness for a few days with tiger bone ointment a few days ago and his body was much better than before, he would probably be out of breath by now. However, compared to those martial artists who knew lightness skills, Liu Feng realized that if he continued like this, he still wouldn't be able to escape.
"What should I do? Is this the end of the dungeon?" Liu Feng asked himself. He was still ahead of the others, and the martial artists wouldn't be able to find him for a while. However, the time he had was running out.
Suddenly, Liu Feng stopped in his tracks. From the forest, a large tiger leaped out and roared angrily at Liu Feng. Liu Feng had only been taking tiger bone ointment for a little over a week, and he still carried a trace of tiger scent. When he entered other tigers' territories, they either courted or provoked him.
Although the tiger was roaring at Liu Feng, the roar sounded to Liu Feng as a different sentence, "Brother, wanna use cheats?"
The Tiger Soul Body-Fusion Art records detailed methods for killing tigers, even outlining the steps one by one. As long as one doesn't panic, even an ordinary person could kill a tiger. It can be said that the animal Liu Feng fears least now is the tiger.
"Is this Heaven's will for me to cultivate the Tiger Soul Body-Fusion Art?" Liu Feng exclaimed. He made up his mind and no longer hesitated. Ink surged in his hand, materializing into a large sword. Seeing the tiger pouncing on him, he followed the routine of the manual, took a step back, turned around and took three steps to the right, squatted down, and forcefully thrust the sword upwards.
Tiger blood gushed out. Remembering the instructions in the book, Liu Feng tilted his head back and gulped down the scalding, fishy-smelling blood, along with some intestines and other internal organs. Liu Feng quickly dodged to the side and looked back to see that the big tiger had already been ripped open.
With some tiger blood on his hand, Liu Feng came to the tiger's head, dyed the word "" red with his bloody hand, then gritted his teeth, used the ink tool to create a fork, and poked it into the tiger's right eye. Looking at the bloody eye, Liu Feng chanted "Qing Xin Lu" in his heart to calm down, and then swallowed the eye.
When he opened his eyes again, he saw a semi-transparent figure on the tiger's corpse, surrounded by some black mist-like things. Even though the tiger's body was dead, its spirit was still roaring at Liu Feng.
Liu Feng smeared the tiger's blood again, covering himself in crimson, and then hugged the tiger's soul. The originally intangible soul was embraced by Liu Feng, and the tiger roared wildly, tearing at Liu Feng's body. However, because of the tiger's blood, the tiger's body seemed to Integration Liu Feng's body.
Liu Feng squinted, feeling the sensation of another soul Integration his body. His flesh and blood began to heat up abnormally, and even after washing away the tiger blood, Liu Feng was still completely red.
The next moment, boundless malevolent energy surged into Liu Feng's mind, accompanied by the roars of tigers, attempting to destroy Liu Feng's will and personality. If this malevolent energy succeeded, then even if Liu Feng died, what would come back to life would be nothing more than a human-shaped tiger.
"As expected, it's not that simple!" Liu Feng thought to himself, then quickly began to silently recite the Clear Heart Record, guarding his mind from being swayed by the Tiger Demon, while gradually subduing the Tiger Demon and Integration into his body.
A cracking sound came from Liu Feng's body, and then he suddenly grew taller. His bones trembled violently under an unknown force, his heart was pounding wildly, and the blood in his body was scalding hot, as if it were being boiled, constantly gushing out of his body. New blood also began to seep into Liu Feng's bones.
"He's right there, he can't escape!" someone shouted. Then four people rushed out of the forest one after another. They saw Liu Feng standing there, covered in blood and motionless. Then they looked at the tiger carcass not far from his feet, its one eye missing, and the others felt a chill in their hearts.
However, everyone's gaze then turned to the package that Liu Feng had thrown on the ground. If nothing unexpected happened, the Black Heaven Secret Treasure was inside that package. But at this point, no one was in a hurry anymore.
"The Black Heaven Secret Treasure is related to the secret of breaking through to the Innate Realm. The few Innate Realm masters who exist in the martial world are all thanks to the Black Heaven's grace. Why don't we take the treasure together, analyze its secrets, and share them with everyone? It's much better than everyone fighting to the death!" A man with a long beard, who looked like a schoolteacher, said loudly while holding an iron ruler.
"That makes sense, but who will look after that mask?" said a fat woman with a round waist and thick legs, as big as a water vat. Judging by her size, she could probably crush someone if she fell down.
"If you want to fight, then fight quickly; if you want to make peace, then make peace quickly. We're the first batch; there are many more behind us, and things won't be so easy to handle later," said a young man in white, a blade of grass dangling from his mouth. He seemed more like a spectator than a robber. "And that kid's situation is also quite strange right now. Make a decision sooner rather than later and you'll have peace of mind."
"Why don't the four of us become sworn brothers and sisters, vowing to share the secrets of the Black Heaven? Otherwise, may we be abandoned by both gods and men, and die without a burial place!" The last burly man rolled his eyes and said seriously.
"Alright then, the Black Heaven Secret Treasure will be carried by the one with the weakest lightness skill among us," the schoolteacher said. The young man in white curled his lip and nodded, seemingly unconcerned.
"To avoid any unforeseen complications, let's kill this brat first, then take the Black Heaven Secret Treasure and leave together!" The four men walked amicably toward Liu Feng. Suddenly, a gust of wind came from nowhere, and a beautiful figure leaped out from among the four. The fat woman had vanished, leaving only her skin fluttering in the air.
I was too tired at noon and took a nap until after 3 pm, so there will be two more chapters to update tonight.
The "Tiger-Slaying Manual" is something Xu Ming came up with in ten seconds. If you encounter a tiger, you can stare at it with wide eyes, put your hands on your hips and curse it. You can't lose in terms of momentum, and then... then you can die with more dignity.