With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal-Chapter 744 - 591: Qi Blood Sprint! Three Flowers Gathering at the Top! Crimson Soul Refining Banner! (6k)_4

Chapter 744: Chapter 591: Qi Blood Sprint! Three Flowers Gathering at the Top! Crimson Soul Refining Banner! (6k)_4

Still lurking...

Seeing these days, the entry and exit of Yong’an City gradually returned to smoothness, the inspections and controls were relaxed.

But he still kept a watchful mind, not daring to enter the city rashly.

"The city’s wartime preparedness should be lifted. It seems Feng Ying’Er’s seduction tactic didn’t work after all, ultimately falling at this lad’s hands..."

However, Feng Ying’Er’s failure was all within Fang Jianxing’s expectations.

If Meng Chuan, this scoundrel, was so easy to kill, would it even be her turn?

Could he have waited until now?

A rash assassination attempt in the city, if it failed, the whole city would instantly react, turning into a Demon Path prison, Feng Ying’Er naturally would have no escape.

As for Yan Huan’s presence, Fang Jianxing was equally unaware.

Neither did he know the true strength of Meng Chuan, how far it had developed.

But being able to escape from the assassination attempt by Feng Ying’Er, a master of the Demon Path, proved his wings were now mature, no longer the one that could be toyed with at will.

Time is pressing...

Fang Jianxing was sweating with anxiety, but still had to hold his composure, definitely not daring to enter the city.

With Feng Ying’Er dead, if he went next, wouldn’t it be just like the story of gourd children saving their grandfather, one after another sent in?

Who knows where Luo Guanyun was hiding, always ready for a trap to catch turtles in Yong’an City!

Thinking, he closed the mirror in his palm.

The panoramic view of Huayun Prefecture flickered away.

"Luo Guanyun has left Huayun Prefecture, just not knowing where he’s hiding. Once he shows up separately from his disciple, I can’t wait any longer.

I’ll take action immediately, capture this lad, and seize the Primordial Spirit Thunder Planting Skill..."

He was confident about taking down Meng Chuan.

With a flip of his hand, an ancient and worn-out small flag spread in his palm.

Fang Jianxing carefully caressed it, and faintly in his ears, the chilling screams of the dead could be heard.

His reliance was precisely the treasured Red Refining Banner from the Cosmic Realm’s Purgatory Heaven, in his hand.

The Red Refining Banner, being a part of the Five Directions Soul Refining Banner from the Purgatory Realm.

This item was lent to him by a great figure of the Cosmic Realm.

This great figure’s domain covered nearly half of Bashan, also commonly referred to by the folks of Great Chu as the Ultimate Darkness.

However, unlike the murmurs of the mountains, it had not yet awakened.

But Fang Jianxing could communicate with it through dreams. Since his enlightenment at eight years old, he had always been able to!

Even the ability to use the mirror for sensing and spying on the anomaly was a gift from this great figure.

One could say, Fang Jianxing’s growth to this day was inseparable from the secret help of the other party.

However, assisting it in awakening and escaping was also something Fang Jianxing frequently expressed gratitude for.

But the other party’s attitude seemed indifferent.

So he reflected on himself, wary of the sugar-coated bullets from the Cosmic Realm, lest he pays a larger price in the future...

As for now, to completely subdue this young man surnamed Meng, the assistance of the Cosmic Realm was necessary...

"With the Red Refining Banner in hand, this lad is absolutely not my match, to some extent, it’s a dimensional reduction strike, right?"

The Divine Power is mighty, how can mere mortals withstand?

...

Huayun Prefecture.

In the quiet room, Meng Chuan stood with legs astride, arms raised above his head, performing the "Supporting Heaven" Circulation.

Practicing the Veda Mountain Bearing Technique.

Body energy continuously consumed, muscles were affected by extraordinary factors, rapidly tearing and reorganizing, healing more solidly.

At present, he had his unique insights on the path of hard practice.

The Circulation stance of Hard Skills need not strictly adhere to the rules set by the creator of the cultivation technique.

His body was his own, only he knows what posture could stimulate the acupoints better and make the muscles grow better.

The strength of his body steadily increased, life essence lingering, flourishing forth.

The Shanzhong area swelled, airflow like a flood.

It gushed outwards from the five senses and both shoulders, mighty and vast.

Every muscle throbbed visibly, swelling into hills and valleys.

The veins rose and fell, resembling the muddy paths in the mountain.

Acupoint stimulation turned red, steaming heat noisily, muscles instantly condensed and contracted, revealing compact strength.

Hungry!

The spleen and stomach roared.

Meng Chuan hurriedly took out a large amount of Medicinal Paste from his waist token.

Poured it all into his mouth, transforming into pure energy to replenish.

Just at this moment, the Rainbow Light Radiance Body took effect.

He leaned back on the floor, panting and regulating his breath for a while.

Silently calculating in his mind, waiting for the body to digest this energy enough to fill this proficiency gauge.