Why My Cultivation Method So Different？

0But then again, if this old man had such a secret manual, his identity must be extraordinary!    1

    

Thinking about it, Ye Qingxuan decided to look for this mysterious old man in a few days.    

    

But the most important thing in front of him was to cure Xu Feng and Ye Xiao's injuries.    

    

But what was the point of healing a Golden Core Stage like him!    

    

Ye Qingxuan had an idea. With a thought, he saw the white tiger coming towards him from a distance.    

    

He landed on the Non-phosphorous Peak, stood up, and said respectfully to Ye Qingxuan, "Master."    

    

Ye Qingxuan responded and pointed at the two men on the ground, "Send them to the Sect Master and ask him to treat their injuries. Tell him that I gave in."    

    

"Yes."    

    

The white tiger responded and carried Xu Feng and Ye Xiao on its back before leaving with a swoosh.    

    

Ye Qingxuan could finally heave a sigh of relief after seeing the white tiger leave. He collapsed to the ground like mud. There was no other way. That strike just now had already overdrawn his body.    

    

The Immortal Force that filled his body was already empty.    

    

Ye Qingxuan could not help but sigh with emotion. This cultivation technique was truly terrifying. Just the first style alone was enough to make him invincible! However, he couldn't use this technique carelessly. After all, using it once would empty his entire body.    

    

This technique could be used as a trump card!    

    

Thinking of this, Ye Qingxuan smiled faintly and murmured, "I didn't expect that I would have a trump card."    

    

Ye Qingxuan had always used the special effect to show off. He rarely had any trump cards. No, to be more precise, he didn't have any trump cards. Therefore, the Dragon Fist gave Ye Qingxuan an indescribable sense of accomplishment.    

    

...    

    

After a while, Ye Qingxuan had fully recovered. He took out the Dragon Fist and flipped through it.    

    

He flipped the Dragon Fist to the second style. The name of the second style was the Roar of the Dragon.    

    

As the name suggested, it was the roar of a dragon.    

    

Ye Qingxuan nodded with satisfaction. When he flipped to the last page of the second style, his pupils enlarged. There were a few big words written on the top of his pupils.    

    

"After learning this move, no one below the realm of Primordial will be able to defeat you."    

    

No one below the realm of Tai Yi can match it!    

    

The shock in Ye Qingxuan's heart was magnified endlessly. This damn move was so abnormal?    

    

Then how powerful was the last move?    

    

Thinking of this, Ye Qingxuan swallowed his saliva. This skill was truly invincible in the world. No... even the Immortal Realm could not compare to this skill.    

    

Ye Qingxuan looked at Han Qi who was lying beside him and sighed in his heart. He was still too kind.    

    

So he carried Han Qi back to his room and threw him on the bed. Whether he lived or died depended on his luck.    

    

Thus, he lifted his leg and left. After Ye Qingxuan left, Han Qi's finger moved.    

    

By the time Han Qi woke up, it was already a day later.    

    

For someone who faced Heavenly Tribulation, this sleep was long enough.    

    

One could imagine that Han Qi, who was hit by the Dragon Fist, had really been injured in his bones.    

    

He slowly opened his eyes, and a piercing ray of light entered his eyes.    

    

"Where am I?"    

    

Han Qi sat up and looked around vigilantly.    

    

It was an unfamiliar environment, a simple room, but everything was clean and tidy.    

    

Just as he was wondering why he was lying down, the door of the room was slowly pushed open.    

    

Han Qi immediately focused his mind and became alert. He circulated the magic power in his body and pulled out the twin blades in his hands.    

    

"You are still alive?"    

    

Ye Qingxuan walked in and looked at Han Qi with a surprised expression.    

    

When Han Qi saw Ye Qingxuan, he immediately wanted to kill Ye Qingxuan, but at this moment, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen.    

    

This pain almost let go of the twin blades in his hands.    

    

Ye Qingxuan saw this and looked at him as if he deserved it, "This is the medicinal soup brewed by the Restore Spirit Grass. After drinking it, the pain can be alleviated." Ye Qingxuan handed the medicinal soup over.    

    

"How do I know if there is poison in this medicine?" Han Qi asked with a cold expression.    

    

Ye Qingxuan shrugged indifferently, "It's up to you. If you want to drink it, you can drink it. If you don't want to drink it, you can die. It will be delicious when the time comes."    

    

"Besides, with your current condition, how can I drug you?"    

    

Han Qi remained silent. It made sense, so he took the bowl and drank it in one gulp.    

    

After a while, Han Qi's wounds began to recover.    

    

"Thank you."    

    

He still looked cold.    

    

Ye Qingxuan was also stunned. He did not expect that this competition would actually say thank you.    

    

"It's fine." He was about to leave, but he suddenly remembered something and turned his head. "By the way, who sent you here?"    

    

Han Qi lowered his head and remained silent.    

    

Ye Qingxuan did not waste his breath and smiled. "It's fine if you don't want to say it. We will know sooner or later anyway."    

    

...    

    

West Region.    

    

Hong Ran Sect.    

    

Liu Sheng walked three rounds to the left and three rounds to the right, causing Hsu Qingyuan to feel a little dizzy as he kept shouting to stop.    

    

Liu Sheng said unhappily when he was called to stop, "Why do you think Han Qi hasn't come back yet?"    

    

Hsu Qingyuan took a sip of tea and said faintly, "Don't panic, don't panic. Besides, what's the use of being anxious? Can you still go to Eastern Continent now? "    

    

"With Han Qi's cultivation base and means of escape, he will be fine."    

    

"But..."    

    

Liu Sheng had something to say, but he didn't want to say it.    

    

"But what are you? What's there to say, but? I knew it in a day. " Hsu Qingyuan said mercilessly.    

    

Liu Sheng said angrily, "Damn you! I was thinking about whether I should tell you this secret just now. Now, it seems like you better get the hell out of here!"    

    

When he heard the word 'secret', Hsu Qingyuan couldn't help but ask curiously.    

    

"That, what secret?"    

    

"Get lost."    

    

" Just tell me. I definitely won't tell anyone. "    

    

"Get lost."    

    

Hsu Qingyuan frowned a little. He thought to himself that it seemed like he was really going to shut his mouth. No way! This man was truly a big mouth. Today, he would tell ___ one thing, and the entire West Region would know about it tomorrow.    

    

Could it be that this guy had changed? Could it be that he had changed his ways and returned to the right path?    

    

Oh heavens! The earth! You have finally turned this good friend of mine into one!    

    

In the future, I can finally open my chest and talk to him. There's no need to hide anymore!    

    

At this moment, Liu Sheng came over and whispered into his ear, "Do you want to know? Don't say anything if you want to know."    

    

Hsu Qingyuan:... " Alright, I was thinking too much.    

    

Hsu Qingyuan was a little speechless. He patted his chest and said, "Are you still worried about my character? Come on, come on, tell me some secrets."    

    

Liu Sheng coughed lightly and said, "Actually, Han Qi is not a human!"    

    

Hsu Qingyuan was a little confused and said angrily, "Can you f * cking talk about something serious?"    

    

Liu Sheng smiled awkwardly and then changed his expression. He said with an unusually serious expression, "Alright. Actually, I suspect that Han Qi is from the Dragon Clan!"    

    

"What!?"    

    

Hsu Qingyuan stood up.    

    

"Are... are you sure?" ___ asked in fear.    

    

Liu Sheng nodded and said, "Not sure, but it is very likely. First, I saw scales on Han Qi's body. Secondly, Han Qi's cultivation speed is not something ordinary people can compare with. If you have scales and your cultivation speed is fast, which race do you think you are from? "    

    

" Could he really be from the Dragon Clan? But isn't the Dragon Clan already extinct? " Hsu Qingyuan asked.    

    

Liu Sheng shook his head and said with a cautious expression, "Don't forget, there isn't only the Cultivation Realm!"    

    

After Hsu Qingyuan heard this, he came to a realization.    

    

One. The name appeared in their minds at the same time.    

    

Immortal Realm!