东京热久久入口

“It’s almost there.” Su Qin stopped and continued to swallow pills.

Whether it was the Great Revitalizing Pill or the Divine Accumulation Pill, they were only a part of the accumulated pills that Su Qin has obtained throughout the 15 years of Signing-In.

Su Qin has achieved ‘pill freedom’, in that he won’t even bat an eye no matter how many he eats.

“When I blocked the avalanche, did I vaguely grasp the Qi between the Heavens and Earth?” Su Qin’s Divine Sense had spread, blending into the Heavens and Earth, and began to perceive things carefully.

If a Grade 1 Great Grandmaster wants to go further, in addition to strengthening the body, Divine Sense, and Internal Strength, it is also necessary to grasp the Internal Qi between the Heavens and Earth.

Compared with the former, the latter is much more difficult. Because at least in the former, you have things to guide you. The Grade 1 Great Grandmaster knows where to go.

If your body is weak, then you temper it.

If your Divine Sense is weak, then you Cultivate your Divinity.

If your Internal Strength is not pure enough, then you can refine it.

But grasping even just a wisp of Internal Qi between the Heavens and Earth, is completely going in blind. For thousands of years, many Phase 3 Peak Grade 1 Great Grandmasters have died trying.

Just how would you grasp it?

Internal Qi is said to be extremely mysterious and abstruse.

There is no specific direction to go about it.

Moreover, the Internal Qi that every Grade 1 Great Grandmaster has to grasp is different, so it is completely impossible to give in-depth pointers.

Originally, Su Qin was planning to wait for the refinement of his Internal Strength before observing the Heavens and Earth with the [Eyes of Truth] and grasp its Internal Qi. After all, his lifespan is super long.

However, what Su Qin didn’t expect was that this time through opportunity and luck, he was vaguely aware of the ray of Internal Qi.

In other words, in the future, as long as Su Qin completes his Phase 3; refining his Internal Strength, there will be no obstacle between him and Arhat Buddhahood.

“Hahahahaha.”

“Happiness, this is pure happiness!”

Su Qin was in a happy mood. His blood was rushing. It was currently snowing and all of the snow that came within 100 meters of Su Qin melted.

…

Southern Witch Mountain.

Although the Southern Witch Mountain was ruined because of the avalanche, the Southern Witch Mountain was not greatly affected because of its terrain.

Suddenly, from under the snow, a figure suddenly popped out.

The figure was panting while staring in the direction of the Demon Sect’s base, his eyes were filled with a deep fear.

This figure was called Kun Kong, he is a Demon Sect disciple.

“Dead.”

“Sect Master is dead, the Elders are dead, all of them are dead.”

Kun Kong’s voice trembled and his face was ashen.

Yesterday, he saw with his own eyes, a young Monk wearing a gray monk’s robe entering the Great Hall, where the Elders and Sect Master were. At that time, Kun Kong was sure that the young Monk was bound to die. After all, a Shaolin Temple Monk came to the Demon Sect alone, how could he get out alive?

However, as Kun Kong was dozing off and entered the Great Hall again, he found blood flowing into a river.

All of the Elders were dead!

Even the Sect Master, who had entered Grade 1 Great Grandmaster realm after his retreat, was not spared and died horribly.

When Kun Kong saw such a scene, his mind exploded. Without the slightest hesitation, he ran away from the Demon Sect, he found a remote place, and hid under the snow.

Kun Kong was scared.

He’s really scared.

Who can easily slaughter the Elders that’s all in the Upper Realm, including the Grade 1 Sect Master? Such an existence is unimaginable to Kun Kong?

“That Monk?” Kun Kong shivered suddenly.

Before their death, it was only that young Monk who had entered the Great Hall.

“Holy Monk!”

“That Monk is a Holy Monk!!” Kun Kong whispered to himself.

Kun Kong is a Demon Sect disciple, and naturally knows the most basic knowledge. A Holy Monk is the same as a Grade 1 Great Grandmaster.

“The Demon Sect is done for…” Kun Kong’s heart turned cold.

Although he survived, once the news of the fall of Demon Sect’s Elders and Sect Master, the fate that awaits the Demon Sect disciples is to be wiped out by the Righteous Path sects. They certainly will not let go of this opportunity to completely eradicate the Demon Sect.

“What should I do?” Kun Kong was depressed.

As a Demon Sect disciple, within his body flows the Demon Sect Cultivation technique which he can’t hide from the Righteous Sects.

Unless Kun Kong is ready to stop cultivating for the rest of his life, then he can just be a farmer and have a peace of mind.

“No.”

“The Demon Sect still has hope!”

Just when Kun Kong became extremely desperate, something suddenly came to mind.

He once heard from a certain Elder, that the previous master was brilliant and powerful, along with his [Heavenspan Technique]. However, he wanted to break through and left the Demon Sect, choosing to undergo Secluded Cultivation.

It is precisely because of this, that for decades, the Demon Sect has been losing ground in the confrontation with the Righteous Sects. In the end, they were forcibly squeezed into Yong Prefecture.

Thinking of this, Kun Kong finally regained hope in his heart.

If he can find the previous master and he re-claims his seat, the Demon Sect will not end, and it will flourish again.

With the powerful [Heavenspan Technique] of the previous Sect Master, maybe they can seek revenge on the unnamed Monk of the Shaolin Temple!

“I remember Elder said that more than fifty years ago, the previous Sect Master went to the Western Desert alone, and then there was no more news.”

“In other words, the place where he had undergone Secluded Cultivation is most likely in the Western Desert!” Kun Kong thought in his heart.

The Western Desert is vast, and it is no different from Heavenly Ascension to find someone from such a large area.

But Kun Kong has no other choice.

Only by bringing back the previous Sect Master, can the Demon Sect regain it’s foothold.

…

At the same time.

Su Qin also rushed back to the Shaolin Temple.

There were monks patrolling outside the Shaolin Temple, and it’s impossible for a common Martial Artist to sneak in, but for Su Qin, it’s not a problem.

“I’m finally back…”

Su Qin came to the Handyman Court quietly, entered his room, and sighed with emotion.

Although he only left the Shaolin Temple for two days, he felt that several months had passed.

“It’s better to be in the Shaolin Temple…” Su Qin sighed as he heard the bell ringing leisurely.

“No one should’ve noticed during the time I was out.” Su Qin scanned the room and speculated in his heart.

As a ‘Senior’ disciple who has been in the Temple for fifteen years, Su Qin does not need to clean every day.

Before going out this time, Su Qin also found the newly appointed Handyman Court Head and took a two-day rest because of some physical discomfort.

The new Court Head has a good relationship with Su Qin, so he directly agreed.

“Since I’m back.”

“I’ll go to the Scripture Pavilion to Sign In first.” Su Qin thought silently.