Chapter 39: Innate Third Layer
"Lord Su, we are going back to report to the county magistrate, so let's go away first. You have broken through to the realm of magical powers. I believe that this news will tell the county magistrate that she must be very happy." In the main hall of the city lord of Mohai City, three cultivators from the tenth level of the innate realm held their fists and said goodbye to Su Wu.
These three of them were ordered by Feng Linghou to chase Liu Wanshan. Only ten days have passed. After Liu Wanshan escaped into the mountain, he chased him for ten days without any clues. These people knew that they could not catch him, so they spoke out.
"Well, take care of yourself, three of you." Sitting in the position of the city lord, Su Wuxiang had no intention of standing up, but just waved his hand simply.
If it were the past, three cultivators at the tenth level of the innate realm and were masters under the Feng Linghou, Su Wuxiang naturally did not dare to neglect it. However, now Su Wuxiang has reached the realm of magical powers, and his status is different, and he is not at the same level as the innate realm.
The three innate cultivators in the innate realm were not dissatisfied with Su Wuxiang's attitude. This is the case in this world. They speak with strength, and the strong are respected. They cannot offend cultivators in the innate realm, even if they are on the tenth level of the innate realm.
"Wait, Liu Wanshan is extremely guilty. Please look for more people? Maybe he is still hiding in the mountains and not coming out." However, as the three of them were about to leave, Su Huayu next to him spoke anxiously.
"This..." Su Huayu's words made the three monks from the Fengling Marquis' Mansion look at Su Wuxiang with some embarrassment.
They originally wanted to refuse, but they didn't find Liu Wanshan in the deep mountains. It was like looking for a needle in a haystack. They just took care of her as Su Wuxiang's daughter, and the three of them had to take care of Su Wuxiang's face.
Su Huayu's words made Su Wuxiang sigh secretly. How could he not know his daughter's thoughts? What Liu Wanshan, she didn't care about it at all. She was worried about that boy Zhao Feilong, who was just chased by Liu Wanshan. Zhao Feilong's cultivation level was only the first level of innate level, and there was no possibility of being alive even in one hundred years.
"Take care, take care of me, I will give you my good wishes to Mr. Fengling Hou. When I have handled the matter in my hand, I will go and pay my respects to her." Su Wuxiang spoke to the three monks from the Fengling Hou's mansion. Su Wuxiang's answer made the three of them nod and leave Mohai City.
"Father, why don't you continue looking for it? Mr. Zhao must be fine. The little monkey beside him is very strong. The two of them join forces will not make any fault." Shaking his head, watching Su Wuxiang let the three tenth level helpers of the innate realm go away, Su Huayu was a little excited. Su Huayu could not accept such a relinquishment.
"Okay, daughter, you have to calm down. The monkey you mentioned is indeed very strong. Even if Liu Wanshan wants to kill it, it will be difficult, but it is not difficult for Liu Wanshan to kill Zhao Feilong. In my opinion, the possibility of the monkey survival is greater than that of Zhao Fei. You have not slept well in the past ten days. Let's go and have a nap first." Looking at Su Huayu's appearance, Su Wuxiang spoke.
Although Zhao Feilong died at the hands of Liu Wanshan, Su Wuxiang was also very sad about this matter, but he felt even more distressed when he looked at Su Huayu's appearance.
"No, I don't believe that Mr. Zhao must not be dead yet. I must go into the mountain to find him." He shook his head firmly. Su Huayu was completely unwilling to believe such a cruel result, and his emotions became even more excited.
"Okay, stop making trouble. There are countless monsters in the deep mountains. You should remember that five years ago, a monster Fei Lian appeared to cause trouble for Fengling County. The last three cultivators in the magical power realm joined forces to let it escape. I don't allow you to go," said Su Wuxiang in a deep voice.
The deep mountains are too dangerous, and even if he doesn't dare to guarantee that he will come back safely, how could Su Wuxiang make his daughter suspected?
Although Su Wuxiang's determination made Su Huayu difficult to refute, and he could only accept it silently in the end, at night, no one noticed that Su Huayu ran through the window and escaped from Mohai City and fell directly into the deep mountains.
"Young Master Zhao will definitely not die, I must find him back," Su Huayu muttered in her heart, believing that Han Shanzhong will not die, even if Liu Wanshan is the ninth level of the innate.
Staying in the mine, the little monkey and Han Shanzhong sat cross-legged, and the evil spirits and Gengjin energy spread in the mine gathered towards them respectively.
These days, the little monkey used the evil energy here to temper the body, and its body became stronger. Judging from Han Shanzhong's eyesight, it should be about 37,000 jin. Although the little monkey has no evil energy, it is just a simple physical strength, the 37,000 jin of strength is indeed terrifying!
Of course, Hanshan Chong has made progress these days. He sat cross-legged and the real exercises of Hanshan Chongjin Emperor's Overlord Body, a golden light appeared on his body, which was much richer than before. Hanshan Chong's cultivation level not only broke through to the second level of the innate, but even broke through to the third level of the innate, and his realm was temporarily stable at the peak of the third level of the innate! He could break through to the fourth level at any time.
At the peak of the third level of the innate, although Han Shan’s body is far inferior to that of the little monkey, he is the best in the entire innate realm. His physical body alone has a full 3,000 kilograms of strength, and with the innate true qi, it is almost 4,000 kilograms.
Han Shanzhong's cultivation level can be said to be a step-by-step growth. Every time he improves, his strength is much greater than that of others.
If a cultivator at the tenth level of the innate level is only power of true qi, I believe that it will be only 6,000 kilograms. Even if he is physical cultivation, he will be at most kilograms, and he will definitely not reach 10,000 kilograms, because 10,000 kilograms is the watershed of the innate realm.
However, every time Han Shanzhong improves his cultivation level, under the operation of the Jin Emperor's Overlord's Body True Disciple, the physical body alone can increase the strength by a thousand kilograms. The true qi and physical body power are combined. Han Shanzhong's current strength is enough to compete with ordinary six-level cultivators.
On the other hand, the excavation of the Jinsha Yuxin reached the last moment. The surroundings of the Yuxin were split open on the ore veins, and the entire Jinsha Yuxin was completely wiped out, leaving only a small place as small as a chopstick.
The little golden dragon inside wandered around, and his claws kept tracing across the inner wall of the Jinsha Yuxin. It seemed that he wanted to grab Yuxin and escape. However, the little golden dragon's claws could barely leave a tiny white mark on the inner wall of the Jinsha Yuxin, and it would be repaired automatically soon.
After the Jin Emperor's true understanding of the body of the overlord, Han Shanzhong converted it into the Haoran righteous qi technique again. Until the true qi was completely restored, he raised the Chi Hongbao Sword and continued to dig, and then cut off thousands of swords. Han Shanzhong finally successfully dug down the golden evil jade heart.
"Okay, it's time to go back. Although there is no dimensional ring to take away this ore vein, this piece of Golden Evil Jade Heart is better than a medium-grade complete Golden Evil Jade Mineral Vein." He carefully collected the Golden Evil Jade Heart. Han Shanzhong did not go to see the Golden Evil Jade Mineral Vein again, and called the little monkey and left the mine cave.
Although it is indeed a pity to throw away these mineral veins, Han Shanzhong is not the kind of mother-in-law and mother. He simply throws away the things he can't take away, without any regret. After getting the golden jade heart, he picked up a big watermelon. Why bother to regret it just to throw away a few sesame seeds?
"Boom..." When Hanshan returned to the mine, he was slightly stunned. Thick clouds gathered above his head, and thunderstorms slashed down from the sky. These thunders were not ordinary thunders or tribulation thunders that appeared in the heavenly tribulation, but magic thunders. Someone was casting thunder-type spells.
"Huhuhuhu...", in contrast, some people are casting thunder-type spells, and some are also casting wind-type spells to fight it. The thunder and lightning are full of violent aura, but the wind-type spells are also vigorous. The violent tornado penetrates directly into the thunder clouds, as if they want to tear the thunder clouds apart.
"A monk in the supernatural power realm is facing the wind-type monster?" Han Shanzhong was slightly stunned when he looked at this scene.
The thunder spell is full of masculinity, while the wind spell is full of demonic energy. Although Han Shanzhong did not see the two people fighting, he also knew the identity of the other party based on the aura of the spell.
Although such a battle was very exciting, Han Shanzhong had no curiosity. How could such a battle make him curious? Besides, with his current strength, it would be unfair to be affected by the fish in the pond, so he did not mean to look over. Han Shanzhong took the little monkey and detoured from the other side and rushed towards the direction of Mohai City.
However, luck is a very strange problem. For example, Hanshan was able to get a piece of golden evil heart in the damaged half of the golden evil jade ore. This unexpected luck can be said to be against the will of heaven.
But at the same time, when seeing the battle at the level of the magical power realm, Han Shanzhong wanted to avoid it, but he might not be able to really avoid it.
Just after running for about twenty miles, thunder suddenly appeared, and a white lightning came first, like a sharp arrow shot from Han Shanzhong's head, directly knocking down several big trees and falling to the ground, rubbing out a ditch that was nearly a hundred meters long. It can be seen how fast the lightning was. At the end of the ditch, a woman was lying down, her clothes were damaged, and her spring light suddenly leaked...
Seeing the serious injury of this cultivator in the supernatural power realm, Han Shanzhong had no idea of helping. The mad demon Han Shanzhong was not the kind of saint reincarnation. He went up to help when he saw someone. The cultivator in the supernatural power realm could not fight against him now. What if the other party practiced some evil skills? Isn’t it a death to go up to him?
"Come back!", but Han Shanzhong wanted to avoid it, which did not mean that the woman asked him to leave and screamed softly.
Although he was seriously injured, a big hand made of white lightning grabbed Han Shanzhong and pulled him over. Han Shanzhong and the little monkey could not escape the power of magic in the realm of magic.
Chapter completed!