"Every aperture in my body has been forced open, and my Qi and Blood circulate freely throughout. This should be equivalent to the Martial General realm among martial artists, right?"
Sensing that his apertures were clear and his Qi and Blood flowed freely, Xu Taiping speculated inwardly with some delight.
Martial artists' cultivation was divided into Martial Soldier, Martial Master, Martial General, Martial Ancestor, Martial Venerable, Martial Saint, and Martial God.
The Martial Ancestor realm marked the dividing line. Those in the first three realms were called Houtian Martial Artists, while the powerful figures in the final three were called Xiantian Martial Artists.
With only a mortal bone, most martial artists would essentially reach their limit at the Martial General realm.
Precisely for this reason, Martial General-level martial artists were essentially invincible among ordinary mortals.
Thus, at this moment, Xu Taiping had nothing to fear as long as he did not encounter a cultivator.
"According to the Mysterious Wasteland Tower's rules, each batch must gather a hundred and eighty people before their Primordial Spirits can manifest inside the tower. So no cultivators will appear among this batch anytime soon."
At that thought, Xu Taiping poured Qi and Blood into both feet and looked toward the Demonic Beasts ahead, who had yet to react.
"Go!"
The first to react was still the Demonic Beasts' leader, Young Master Wangyou.
Xu Taiping had already killed two of their Demonic Beasts. Even if his cultivation had not reached a cultivator's level, he was not someone a mere mortal body could contend with now.
Boom!
No sooner had Young Master Wangyou spoken than Xu Taiping shot toward the Daoist temple's entrance like a stone hurled with tremendous force, accompanied by an ear-piercing whistle.
Thud!...
A Demonic Beast in human form tried to block Xu Taiping,