This young monk was naturally Qin Hao. Compared to three years ago, he was even taller, more muscular, and full of the masculinity unique to martial artists.
"Dragon Capture!"
Qin Hao's fist technique changed. He suddenly extended a claw and grabbed in the air. The surging force broke a branch as thick as a baby's arm three meters above his head. The tree shook and the withered leaves fell like raindrops.
"Crossing the river on a reed!"
Qin Hao leaped nimbly, stepping on the falling leaves to borrow strength, and rose more than ten meters high. If anyone saw this kind of Qinggong, they would definitely be shocked!
"Flower-pinching Finger!" Qin Hao held a leaf with his fingers in each hand and threw it with his wrist. Two withered leaves shot out like two flying knives.
"Chi chi!"
With two soft sounds, the fragile leaves tore through the air and actually pierced through a tree that was as thick as a bowl. Even some martial artists with iron darts might not be able to do this!
"Phew!"
Qin Hao took a deep breath and put his palms together. Like a leaf, he fluttered and landed. His feet landed on the ground without stirring up any dust.
At this moment, there were still leaves falling from the top of his head, but strangely, Qin Hao's body was suffused with a faint golden light. The air around him was slightly distorted, just like the air burning above a flame, forming an invisible barrier. Those falling leaves were pushed away, and not a single leaf landed on Qin Hao.
"It's been three years, and on my eighteenth birthday…I've finally cultivated Supreme Force, and my four martial arts techniques have reached perfection.”Qin Wu couldn't help but smile.
In three years, with the help of the Critical Hit, Qin Hao had finally cultivated the four-layered Golden Bell Shield and the Supreme Force. His four martial arts had also reached the Perfection Realm. Above the Perfection Realm was the Superb Realm. It was extremely difficult and rare to cultivate any martial arts to the Superb Realm.
[Host: Qin Hao]
[System activation stage: 30% of the first stage (1- 100 critical hit boost)]
[Cultivation Technique: Golden Bell Shield (2% of the fourth level)]
[Martial Skills: Arhat Fist (Perfection 10%), Flower-pinching Finger (Perfection 2%), Dragon-capturing Hand (Perfection 3%), River Crossing on a Reed (Perfection 5%)]
[Ability evaluation: Early Houtian]
Qin Hao's attributes had changed drastically. At the age of 18, he had already mastered four layers of Golden Bell Shield, formed Supreme Force, and entered the Postnatal Realm. He had also mastered four martial techniques that had reached the Perfection Realm. This was shocking!
After all, Qin Hao's Critical Hit bonus might seem like he had only cultivated bitterly for three years, but in reality, it was equivalent to nearly a hundred years. It was not strange for him to have such progress!
On the path of martial arts, there were third-rate martial artists, second-rate martial artists, first-rate martial artists, Houtian realm, and Xiantian realm. If one could reach the level of a first-rate martial artist, they would be considered an expert in the martial arts world. Once one's strength reached the Houtian realm, they would be able to fight against a hundred people. It would not be a problem for them to join the army or establish some gangs. They would become a famous figure!
As for the Xiantian Realm? They were top-notch experts that were rarely seen by ordinary people. They had almost reached the limit of human beings. They could kill their enemies from ten steps away and shatter gold and iron with a single punch. With their cultivation at this level, they could become generals in the army. Some were even called martial arts grandmasters!
"After my birthday, I can go down the mountain.”Qin Hao took a bath by the stream, his face full of joy. After eighteen years, he had finally met the conditions to leave the mountain.
Qin Hao came to a grave outside the temple on Daqing Mountain and respectfully put his palms together."Master, I've been training hard for years and finally didn't fail you. I'm here to say goodbye to you. I'll come back often to see you, Master.”
Qin Hao felt a little sour at the corner of his eyes as he recalled the kind old monk. To him, this was the only family member he had in this world. He did not know how long it would take for him to return after leaving Mount Daqing.
The next morning, Qin Hao cleaned up the temple, packed his luggage, and locked the temple door. His eyes were filled with reluctance as he strode down the mountain.
Even though he had long wanted to leave Mount Daqing, he was reluctant to do so when the day came. Everyone had to experience life and death and leaving their hometown.
Qin Hao carried his luggage and walked down the almost invisible mountain road.
"According to Master, the Heavenly Dragon Temple is located on the Heavenly Dragon Mountain. The distance between the Heavenly Dragon Mountain and the Great Green Mountain is very far. If we walk, I'm afraid we'll have to walk for more than a month.”
Qin Hao thought to himself. Daqing Mountain was quite far from Tian Long Mountain. Unfortunately, Qin Hao was penniless and did not have the money to buy a horse. He could only walk. However, Qin Hao was very happy. He could take a good look at this world!
Under the scorching sun, insects and birds chirped. Qin Hao was wearing a white kasaya. He walked on the road and in the fields, but the scorching sun could not stop him. After cultivating the fourth layer of Golden Bell Shield, he could be said to be invulnerable to the cold and heat after entering the Houtian realm. Even if he was exposed to the scorching sun for three days and three nights, his body would not be affected!
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