Cultivating all seven streams of true qi at once was the deepest, most lethal secret he possessed.
Among the countless martial paths under heaven, from ancient times to the present, no one had ever been able to cultivate seven utterly opposing, mutually conflicting forms of heaven-and-earth true qi simultaneously.
Specializing in a single stream was already the orthodox path; possessing two streams marked one as a prodigy; cultivating three was monstrous. Yet his seven qi shared one origin, and all seven had reached perfection—he had long since transcended the common sense of worldly martial arts.
Should this matter spread, it would inevitably shake all of Dengzhou, Qingchuan, and even the entire North China Circuit.
A monstrous storm would sweep through the martial world!
Countless top sects, reclusive old monsters, and great aristocratic clans would surely covet him madly, seeking to probe, capture, and study his constitution and secrets.
By then, he would be an enemy to the entire world, with no peace ever again.
This was a heaven-defying trump card that absolutely could not be exposed or glimpsed by anyone.
After cleaning up the traces of battle, Cheng Heng did not dare delay.
From deep within the distant mountain forest came an unbroken succession of thunderous booms. Shockwaves from colliding Vajra Force rolled over from afar, violently stirring the currents of heaven and earth.
Those were the aftershocks of Zhang Jin and Yu Cang's fierce battle.
Zhang Jin had only recently entered the Vajra Force realm. His foundation was unstable and his cultivation immature; against Yu Cang, a veteran Vajra Force Grand Elder, he was already at a disadvantage. If the battle dragged on, the danger would be immense.
With Kang Yang dealt with, the most urgent matter was to rush over and help Zhang Jin escape his predicament.
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