Chapter 74: The Mysterious and Wonderful Magic of Xuanmo

  "How could he not be mesmerized by my Mystic Demon's spell!" Kang Min's face showed a strong shock, in her opinion, no one in the entire arena should be able to match her skills!

  She had obtained the majority of Du Shou's cultivation, and her realm temporarily rose to the third heaven of Jiling. In theory, even an existence at the same level as hers would find it difficult to resist her Xuanmo Miao Fa.

  Zhou Heng indeed possesses the power of Jī Líng Three Realms, but his realm is only at Jī Líng First Realm. This kid just has a slightly larger dantian space than others, and can only be said to have terrifying potential.

  Why can this kid remain unaffected? The Mystic Demon's spell is supposed to be irresistible to anyone with a lower cultivation level than the caster!

  The reason is simple, Zhou Heng's divine consciousness far surpasses his boundary!

  In theory, the soul and the boundary are always matched. The Lingyu realm cannot have a primary division soul, and it is also affected by the boundary. Only after reaching the primary division can the soul be expanded, and the corresponding level can be raised.

  Unless it reaches the initial division boundary, due to special circumstances falling into the boundary, it is possible that the spiritual consciousness will be higher than the boundary. Of course, there are also some elixirs and spiritual fruits that can enhance spiritual consciousness, which is extremely rare!

  Zhou Heng's spiritual consciousness had already soared to an unestimable height while practicing the Ling Tian Jiu Shi, allowing him to learn any martial skill or technique with ease.

  It's nothing more than a master of the Five Classics returning to study a shallow subject, no matter how cold or unfamiliar it may be. With a strong foundation to support him, what difficulty can there be?

  Xuanmo Miao Fa Jue is a martial skill that confuses the mind, and at most can only affect opponents in the same realm. This so-called "same realm" actually refers to the realm of consciousness. However, for ordinary people, consciousness and realm are consistent, so Kang Min thought Zhou Heng was just stronger, and she didn't think he could be her opponent in terms of consciousness!

  Kicked an iron plate!

  Zhou Heng flew into a rage. That was the Great Supplement Pill of the Second Layer of Jiling, after all! Who cares if you're a fox spirit or a water snake spirit? Dare to compete with me for benefits? Kill!

  Hei Jian swept open the path with his sword energy, he had completely mastered the Fei Pu Sword Technique. The thunderous sound of waves crashing against the shore grew louder and louder, surging towards Kang Min in a frenzy.

  "Damn it!" Kang Min's face changed, and if she still couldn't be sure that Zhou Heng was not affected by her at all, then she would truly be stupid! Facing Zhou Heng's terrifying power, especially the sharpness of the black sword, she didn't dare to confront him head-on without a weapon, and hastily retreated.

  "Kill him for me!" she shrieked, and Tao Han and the others involuntarily chased after Zhou Heng, brandishing their weapons.

  What an incredibly powerful evil technique, it can actually deceive people's minds!

  Zhou Heng let out a long whistle, and with swift clouds shining brightly, he unfolded his steps and chased after him hastily.

  Kang Min's heart was racing with fear, she ran with all her might, but somehow couldn't shake off Zhou Heng, and instead he quickly closed in on her!

  What a freak, you know she's now in the Triple Spirit Realm of Gathering Spirits - although it can only last for a short while, during this period, she is indeed the real deal, the Triple Spirit Realm of Gathering Spirits.

  "Grandfather, spare my life!" She suddenly stopped in her tracks, her face filled with a flirtatious expression, her big, shining eyes sparkling with an alluring spring-like charm. For a moment, the surroundings seemed to be filled with blooming peach blossoms, overflowing with a romantic atmosphere.

  Tao Han and others couldn't help but take a step back, their faces flushing with excitement, their breathing becoming rapid.

  Zhou Heng stood with his sword in hand, and he felt a surge of heat rising from his lower abdomen, as if something in his body was sprouting and happening!

  The fruit produced by King of Golden Sunflower!

  Damn it!

  Jinyangcao is a top-grade tonic, and Jinyangcao Wang's medicinal effect is even stronger. The fruit it produces is the most concentrated essence, which can even reactivate the dead!

  This is not **, it won't confuse your mind, but only make a certain aspect of reaction a hundred times stronger!

  Kang Min saw this and suddenly revealed a hint of cold smile in his heart, thinking that this little brat had finally fallen into the trap!

  Her Xuanmo Miao Fa originally required coordination with body posture to exert its strongest effect, but she had thought that relying on the cultivation of Jiling San Chong Tian would be enough to crush everyone, so she omitted this step. Now her Xuanmo Miao Fa has truly unleashed its full power!

  "Come... come on..." She said in a soft voice, her small tongue constantly licking her red lips, her charming eyes were hazy and full of seductive charm. Her hands were placed on her chest, unbuttoning the buttons of her tight-fitting dress one by one, very slowly, yet full of beauty.

  Zhou Heng's body moved again, and he rushed towards Kang Min. As long as he killed this woman, everything would naturally return to its original state.

  "How is this possible!" Kang Min was greatly shocked. Zhou Heng, although rushing towards her, didn't have the slightest look of confusion, but instead seemed even more menacing!

  Why couldn't even the complete Mystic Arts of Xuanwu affect him?

  "Die!" Zhou Heng leaped forward, his sword sweeping across.

  Kang Min even if he tried to dodge and quickly change his body shape to avoid the sharp edge, but compared to Zhou Heng's agility, wasn't this a path to self-destruction?

  With a brush of his sword, Kang Min's arm flew off into the air, blood spraying everywhere.

  "Ah——" Kang Min let out a mournful cry, but her face didn't show any anger, instead it was filled with fear, and she hastily cried out, "Don't kill me, I'm willing to be your slave, forever and ever, I'll never betray you!"

  "It's not necessary!" Zhou Heng took another step forward and attacked. His opponent was a cultivator of the Triple Spirit Heaven, and he couldn't take him down with just one sword strike.

  "Don't push people too far!" Kang Min dodged and weaved, once again controlling Tao Han and the others to launch an attack on Zhou Heng. "I am a disciple of the Yin Demon Sect, if you kill me, you will be the sworn enemy of the Yin Demon Sect!"

  "What is the Yin Demon Sect, I've never heard of it!" Zhou Heng's black sword struck repeatedly. If he had used the Ling Tian Nine Styles, the battle would have been settled long ago, but this sword technique was his trump card for survival, and he never used it lightly in ordinary times.

  Three moves to solve and ten moves to solve, actually there is no big difference, he can afford to spend this time.

  "Even if it's the Tianxing Sect, they wouldn't dare to be an enemy of my Yinmo Sect!" Kang Min shrieked, she was already being suppressed by Zhou Heng and had almost no room to dodge, while Tao Han and those people couldn't possibly keep up with their speed, completely useless.

  "Joke! If the Yinmo Sect is really that powerful, why would you secretly collude with bandits!"

  Kang Min's figure leaped and bounded, the two large steamed buns on her chest jumping up and down with her movements, almost dazzling people's eyes. Unfortunately, this had no effect on Zhou Heng. Her face was already pale, and she shouted sternly: "I have poor qualifications and was driven out of the Yin Demon Sect early! However, once a disciple, always a disciple, the Yin Demon Sect will never allow anyone to offend the heavenly authority!"

  "My Dark Magic is proof, I am a disciple of the Yin Demon Sect, you can't kill me!"

  "What's it to you!" Zhou Heng suddenly advanced, his eyes flashing with a fierce and murderous aura. He didn't like to stir up trouble, but once someone provoked him, there was only one way out - death!

  Kill!

  "No"

  A sword flashed by, like a brilliant starlight shining, in the midst of a frenzied rain of blood, Kang Min's head also left his neck, his face twisted, his eyes still filled with resentment staring at Zhou Heng.

  As soon as the caster left, Tao Han and others immediately woke up.

  Zhou Heng lowered his head and took a look, without saying a word, he immediately sprang up and sprinted away, disappearing into the forest in an instant.

  Although Tao Han and others were grateful to Zhou Heng, they would not risk their lives to search for him in the Qingcang Forest. Moreover, how could they keep up with Zhou Heng's speed? They could only watch as he disappeared before their eyes.

  They thought Zhou Heng was a true knight-errant, who would draw his sword to right wrongs and then walk away without seeking any reward.

  This made the three of them, Pang Hao and others, admire Da Sheng greatly. Half a day later, they left Qingcang Forest without taking Tao Han's commission, saying that they wanted to learn from Zhou Heng, which made Tao Han involuntarily delighted, saving him four pieces of Ling Stone!

  They had no idea that Zhou Heng was not a man of noble character, but rather someone who was too ashamed to face the crowd!

  His body still has a strong reaction!

  "Damn the golden sunflower!" Zhou Heng ran out for over a hundred miles before leaping onto a large tree and sitting down, staring at that part of himself that refused to calm down in silence. Heaven and earth as his witness, he had never had such thoughts before.

  Hei Jian absorbed a large amount of life energy, but Zhou Heng didn't dare to refine it at this time. If he were to circulate his Qi now, he would easily become distracted and risk falling into madness, leading to disaster.

  He had no distracting thoughts in his mind, so he didn't need to divert his attention to think about anything unrelated, and could only slowly wait for the fire to subside.

  It took almost two hours for him to finally recover.

  Zhou Heng hastily operated the Moon Shadow Heart Technique, starting to refine the enormous benefits he had just absorbed.

  One day later, he leaped down from the big tree with a loud roar, punching out with great force, his fists dancing wildly like a dragon.

  The soul is gathered at the peak of the sky!

  "My power at this time has already surpassed the middle stage of the Triple Spirit Realm!" Zhou Heng was extremely satisfied, although his eightfold larger dantian space required him to accumulate eight times more cultivation time than an ordinary person, it also brought about a significant increase in his strength.

  "But I also can't be complacent, this world isn't just me who can expand my dantian, maybe there are people more against the heavens than me!" Zhou Heng quickly calmed down and warned himself not to be complacent.

  "To counter Liu Shengjie, I must at least possess the cultivation of Jiling San Chongtian, only then will I have the power to fight him!"

  "It's still a long way from the half-year deadline, continue hunting and killing monsters in the green forest, this is a fast promotion path!"

  Zhou Heng had five pieces of spiritual stone given by Tao Han, every day he hunted and killed demonic beasts during the day, and at night he used the spiritual stones to cultivate. After reaching the Gathering Spirit Realm, his cultivation could roughly replace sleep, and sleeping once a month was enough.

  The breakthrough to the Double Spirit Realm is getting closer and closer. After being alone for a long time, Zhou Heng sometimes can't help but think of Zhu Zhi and the four people, Kong Ao Kun, Hei Liu, and more often, his father and Lin Feng Xiang.

  On the forty-seventh day of entering the Qingcang Forest, at dawn, Zhou Heng left the cave where he had slept for a night. He slept about once every half month, and his spirit was now at its peak state.

  He came to a small stream to fetch water, and suddenly felt a sense of vigilance. He drew his black sword and stared coldly at the grass thicket half a zhang away, shouting: "Come out!"