Zhang Xuan did not stop cultivating. With a thought, a blood-red fruit appeared in his hand.
Not only could the Blood Bodhi heal injuries, but it could also help increase Zhang Xuan's internal energy. Zhang Xuan's internal energy had already dissipated, so it would take a lot of time to cultivate it back. However, with the help of the Blood Bodhi, this time could be greatly shortened. It could even help Zhang Xuan complete his breakthrough.
Zhang Xuan flipped his hand and put the blood-red Blood Bodhi into his mouth.
The Blood Bodhi melted as soon as it entered his mouth, turning into a sweet juice that flowed into Zhang Xuan's body from his throat.
A warm feeling rose from Zhang Xuan's dantian.
Zhang Xuan closed his eyes again and began to absorb the medicinal power of the Blood Bodhi.
The moment Zhang Xuan activated the Art of Longevity and entered a state of cultivation, a seven-colored fluorescent light rose from the top of Zhang Xuan's head, forming a seven-colored vortex above his head.
The seven-colored light formed a thin layer of mist around Zhang Xuan. It slowly expanded and shrank with Zhang Xuan's breathing.
As time passed, Zhang Xuan's aura began to rise to third-rate. Second-rate finally stopped at the beginning of first-rate.
"Ding…Congratulations to the host for breaking through to the first-class realm.”
"First-rate realm? How is the system's strength divided?" Zhang Xuan asked curiously.
"According to the system's division, Qin Shiming's world strength can be divided into two stages, the Connate and the Postnatal. There are a total of six realms.”
"Below the Xiantian level, the Houtian realm is divided into three levels: third level, second level, and first level.”
"The Xiantian realm can be divided into Xiantian, Grandmaster, and Great Grandmaster.”
"Each level of the Xiantian realm is divided into the initial stage, the middle stage, and the peak stage.”
After reading the system's division, Zhang Xuan nodded. According to his understanding, the difference in strength below the Postnatal Realm was not very big, so there was no need to divide it so much.
However, it was completely different above the Xiantian realm. Every step forward would bring about a huge leap.
Zhang Xuan fell into deep thought after reading the system's classification of realms.
Qin Shimue's world was not simple. Be it the Daoists, the Yin-Yang School, the Mohist School, the Peasants, or the other Hundred Schools of Philosophy, their strength was not simple.
Other than the Hundred Schools of Philosophy, there were also the Hundred Yue, the Network Assassins, the Shadow Secret Guards, the Han Country's Night, and other powerful existences.
"Looks like I still need to work hard to improve myself.”Zhang Xuan thought.
Although the first-rate realm did not seem weak, there were still Xiantian, Grandmaster, and Great Grandmaster above Zhang Xuan.
The seven kingdoms of this world were in chaos. If Zhang Xuan wanted to survive in this world, his current strength was far from enough.
After absorbing the medicinal power of the Blood Bodhi, Zhang Xuan began to withdraw the Xiantian Genuine Qi in his body and slowly opened his eyes. A divine light flashed across his eyes.
Feeling the inner force of the Art of Longevity flowing in seven different ways without his control, Zhang Xuan smiled.
Zhang Xuan's internal strength was much more than before he dispersed his cultivation. More importantly, he had successfully broken through to the first-class realm.
Even among the seven countries, it was not a weak existence.
Zhang Xuan stood up from the bed and stretched his muscles.
It took Zhang Xuan quite some time to digest the medicinal power of the Blood Bodhi. Now, the sun had risen, and the sunlight shone into Zhang Xuan's room through the window.
Zhang Xuan opened the door and walked out.
Standing in the spacious courtyard, Zhang Xuan used the Art of Longevity to display the ultimate technique of the Daoist Heavenly Sect.
As Zhang Xuan performed the seal, a blue Genuine Qi gathered in front of Zhang Xuan. Under Zhang Xuan's control, it kept changing, and finally turned into a swimming dragon that kept spinning around Zhang Xuan.
"Yes."
Zhang Xuan pushed his hands forward, and the water dragon condensed from Genuine Qi flew toward a fake mountain in Zhang Xuan's courtyard with a dragon's roar.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, the fake mountain in front of Zhang Xuan instantly exploded.
Looking at the scattered stones in front of him, Zhang Xuan smiled and nodded in satisfaction.
Using the Innate True Qi of the Art of Longevity to cast Myriad Rivers and Autumn Waters, both the power and the control range had increased significantly compared to before.
After trying out this cultivation technique, Zhang Xuan willed it, and the Nine Yin Manual appeared in his hand.
Zhang Xuan flipped through it and finally set his eyes on the Nine Yin Divine Claw recorded in the Nine Yin Scripture.
With the help of the Innate True Qi of the Art of Longevity, what Zhang Xuan lacked the most now was combat techniques.
The Nine Yin Divine Claw was a powerful cultivation technique recorded in the Nine Yin Scripture.
It was extremely powerful. He concentrated and circulated his qi, using his ten fingers to tear and grab.
Five fingers exert strength, no hard can not break, destroy the enemy's head, as if through rotten soil.
Moreover, this technique was agile and unpredictable. Although it was ruthless, it was righteous and not evil. It was like a mortal banishing an immortal.
However, if one did not cultivate properly, it was easy for one to go berserk. At that time, it would be a completely different situation.
However, this was not a problem for Zhang Xuan. The Art of Longevity that Zhang Xuan cultivated was an authentic Taoist secret technique.
With the innate true qi of the Art of Longevity and the Nine Yin Divine Claw, there was no problem at all.
Zhang Xuan carefully browsed through the records of the Nine Yin Divine Claw in the Nine Yin Scripture and memorized the key points in his mind. Then, he put the Nine Yin Scripture in his pocket and began to practice the Nine Yin Divine Claw in the courtyard.
Zhang Xuan lightly tapped his feet, and his body swayed as he lightly landed in the courtyard.
His hands began to change continuously, and the sharp claw wind continued to wreak havoc.
However, there was not a trace of hostility on Zhang Xuan's body.
Her white Daoist robe fluttered in the wind, making her look like a banished immortal.
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