The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

C358 Master Ma



C358 Master Ma

"4998, 4999, 5000!" Han Xiong, who was holding a big stone, counted silently in his heart.    

    

The muscles in his hands trembled, and sweat dripped down his face as he threw it back.    

    

"Boom!" The huge rock landed on the ground and created a five-inch hole.    

    

"Phew! Phew!" Han Xiong panted heavily and wiped the sweat off his forehead.    

    

He clenched his fists and felt the surging blood in his body. He was overjoyed.    

    

"This cultivation method is too magical! I've only cultivated for three days, and it's like I've been reborn! The thickness of the Qi and blood in my body is more than thirty times that of others!"    

    

Han Xiong did not have a specific reference, and he did not know how high his realm was.    

    

In the entire Boundless Domain, there were very few people who cultivated the qi and blood path. Even if those sect elders were to look at it, they wouldn't necessarily be able to tell what realm it was.    

    

Perhaps only Jiang Ling knew that Han Xiong could easily defeat a Third Grade Wheel Sea Stage. He could even defeat a Fourth Grade Fourth Extreme Stage with ease.    

    

Of course, Han Xiong had no idea about this.    

    

He was thinking about how powerful the cultivation technique was, and how fast his strength had increased.    

    

At the same time, he was even more shocked by Heavenly Sovereign's strength.    

    

In these three days, Han Xiong found a mountain and practiced diligently according to the contents of Nine Changes to the Stars. He planned to amaze the world with a single feat after his cultivation was successful!    

    

"Big Brother Xiong! Where are you?" A voice came from the foot of the mountain.    

    

It was his cousin, Han Shi's voice.    

    

"Shi, I'm here!" Han Xiong hurried down the mountain.    

    

At the foot of the mountain, he saw a skinny young man wearing animal skin.    

    

"Big Bear, there is a large group of people in the village. I heard from others that one of them is a Saint Stage Expert from the Wutong Continent!" Han Shi had an excited expression on his face as he said to Han Xiong.    

    

"Our village chief is currently entertaining this expert. Let's hurry over!"    

    

"If I give this Saint Stage Expert Church one and a half moves, which of the nearby villages will be my match?!" Han Shi's tone was filled with excitement, his face carrying a look of longing.    

    

The corners of Han Xiong's mouth curled up, and he shook his head, feeling disdain in his heart.    

    

Saint Stage Expert? Hehe, what kind of trash is this!    

    

Heavenly Sovereign could crush a million with a single finger!    

    

After Han Xiong had witnessed Heavenly Sovereign's power, he had this kind of inexplicable "confidence."    

    

Behind me is Heavenly Sovereign!    

    

There are no heroes in the world, I have the key to the supreme Great Dao in my hand!    

    

Han Xiong clenched his right hand, and the heroic spirit in his heart surged.    

    

"But, wait!" Han Xiong had a puzzled look on his face. "Our Tian Man Village is a remote village. Will there be strong people coming here? Could it be a swindler? "    

    

"Brother Big Bear, what nonsense are you talking about?" Han Shi said discontentedly, "This is a Martial Grandmaster Ma Baoguo from the Wutong Continent, his cultivation technique has already attained perfection!"    

    

"He's a renowned Seventh Stage powerhouse!"    

    

"Our village chief has already invited a few nearby villages to attend the ceremony. If we are late, we won't even have a place to stand!"    

    

Han Xiong knew that his village was remote and poor. In these past few years, there had not been a single Spirit Pattern user. They were mocked by other villages, and even the river water that irrigated the farmland was often cut off by other villages.    

    

In the spring, farming and fighting for water irrigation could not compete with others. The girls from other villages did not even marry into Tian Man Village.    

    

The people from their village could not even raise their heads.    

    

Han Xiong, who originally had the highest hope of awakening the Spirit Pattern, failed the test. The entire village became even more depressed.    

    

Now, with the arrival of the legendary Saint Stage Expert, the people of Heavenly Barbaric Village were naturally arrogant. This village chief was planning to gather the people of the other villages to show off.    

    

Compared to three days ago, whether it was in terms of experience or strength, Han Xiong had already been reborn.    

    

"Great Grandmaster Ma Baoguo? Saint Stage expert?"    

    

"This name doesn't sound reliable!"    

    

While he was thinking, Han Shi had already brought him through the heavy crowd and appeared in the ancestral hall in the village.    

    

The originally spacious area was filled to the brim by the people from the nearby villages.    

    

They stood on their tiptoes and looked inside with fanatical expressions.    

    

When Han Xiong walked past, boos were heard from the surroundings. They were dissatisfied with this "genius" of the past.    

    

Han Xiong was different from the past. He ignored them and squeezed into the Ancestral Shrine.    

    

The village chiefs of the nearby villages had smiles on their faces as they stood beside a few grey-robed cultivators.    

    

The leader of the group was sitting on an armchair. He was wearing a short robe with a narrow forehead and two rat eyebrows hanging on it. He was also a bit bald and had a smile on his face as he said something to the village chiefs.    

    

This should be the "Great Grandmaster Ma Baoguo" from Southern Wasteland.    

    

Han Xiong leaned closer to hear what he was saying.    

    

"... The Pure Yuan Cultivation Method focuses on 'receive,' transform, 'hair! If you learn one of them, you can do whatever you want in the world!"    

    

Hearing the Saint Stage Expert say this, the eyes of the few village heads lit up and they asked probingly:    

    

" Our barbarian race's human body is different from the other continents. Our soul is special. Can we learn it too? "    

    

Grandmaster Ma waved his hand. His face carried an imposing manner that looked down on everything, "Joining our Mixed Yuan Gate is just a piece of rock. You can also cultivate!"    

    

"Really? " The village chiefs looked at each other and were overjoyed. "Our villages have a small spirit mine. Over ten generations of people have accumulated three million Spirit Stone..."    

    

"Grandmaster Wang Ma, please accept our gift!"    

    

"Grandmaster Ma, please teach us two techniques from the younger generation of our village!"    

    

When Ma Baoguo heard this, he stopped drinking the tea in his hands. His face was like a blooming chrysanthemum, and he revealed a satisfied smile.    

    

"Since it is the intention of the several village heads, then I will reluctantly accept it..."    

    

"Wait!"    

    

Suddenly!    

    

The sound of thunder exploding could be heard. The tiles above the Ancestral Shrine shook and dust fell down.    

    

One. A tall man spread his hands apart, and the crowd on his left and right spread out like waves. He walked into the Ancestral Shrine.    

    

"Han Xiong! What are you doing here?!"    

    

As the chief of Tian Man Village, Han Jianbai immediately scolded Han Xiong.    

    

"Could it be that Han Xiong hasn't awakened his Spirit Pattern, causing him to go crazy?"    

    

"I think so. Yesterday, I saw him crazily crashing into a big tree like a madman! After crashing into a tree, he carried a rock and ran around! He has already gone crazy and can't be saved!"    

    

"Han Xiong, you should quickly retreat. You have angered Grandmaster Ma. He will be afraid of you with one slap!"    

    

"Yes, yes, the entire village will disappear because of this! Don't bring disaster to us!"    

    

All kinds of criticisms came from the surroundings. They were very dissatisfied with this Han Xiong.    

    

Originally, Han Xiong was the most likely Spirit Pattern user, and he enjoyed all kinds of envious gazes. Now that he fell off the altar, the rebound he received increased even more!    

    

Han Xiong's expression remained unchanged, as if he did not hear anything.    

    

Above, Ma Baoguo's Martial Grandmaster first heard someone stop him. With a shake of his hand, he poured the boiling hot tea into his nostrils. It was so hot that he grimaced in pain.    

    

The disciples beside him hurriedly came over and wiped him clean.    

    

When Ma Baoguo regained his senses and heard the discussions around him, his originally fearful expression disappeared.    

    

"I have already investigated clearly. There isn't a single awakened Spirit Pattern in the vicinity of Tian Man Village. These people are just idiots who don't know how to cultivate."    

    

"Just now, this fellow gave me a scare and caused me to be scalded! However, it's not a bad thing either! "    

    

"I used my divine sense to scan it. Other than this fellow having a bit of exuberant Vitality, it's nothing special! It can even be said to be trash!"    

    

"Just nice. I'll use him to establish my might! Then, the spirit mines in these few villages will be mine!"    

    

"At that time, I'll send this fellow to mine until he dies!"    

    

A cold light flashed in Ma Baoguo's triangular eyes, but a smile hung on his face.    

    

"Little brother, I think you are not convinced?"    

    

"Why don't we have a match?"    

    


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