Reborn Conceited Soldier

On the other hand, tempering one's body required a lot of spirit energy. Now that Sikong Banyu had stepped into the second realm of Spirit Stage, the amount of spirit energy required for Spirit Stage to break through the Profound Stage realm, as well as the Nine Revolutions of Genuine Essence, meant that the Genuine Essence's essence would transform into spirit roots after being fully accumulated nine times. Furthermore, the amount of spirit energy needed to store the Genuine Essence was dozens of times more than what was required to temper it at the Perception Realm.    

    

This was only one time, and the amount of spirit energy needed to store all nine cycles of the Spirit Stage and Genuine Essence s, required nine times, for a place like Earth where spirit energy was scarce, was no different from a fool's dream! However, Sikong Banyu didn't think much of it. Since he had already reached the Perception Realm, it meant that this wasn't a dead end. As long as he continued to cultivate, there was hope.    

    

In other words, there should be hope if he were to find more than ten spirit items like the Million-year Red Fruit. Although it was not easy, at least his hope would not be extinguished. He slowly restrained the Sword Spirit's Qi and opened his eyes. He could feel the explosive power in his body, although it was only Spirit Stage, and compared to when he was half a step into the origin realm back then, the feeling of looking down on the heaven and earth was far from what he was feeling right now. However, after losing it, he realized how precious it was.    

    

He looked around and saw Hong Ling standing far away on the road. She was still frightened, she didn't need to think to know what was going on. His own Son of Heaven Qi was the nemesis of the turbid spirits, and Hong Ling was a Hanba, so she was naturally very afraid of this aura.    

    

"Miss Hong Ling, you can go to the Tiger Soul Knife's storage area now." Sikong Banyu shouted. His gaze indicated the high platform not far away. Then, he stepped on the air and directly appeared at the edge of the platform. When one reached the Perception Realm, being unable to support his body with his inner breath, he could only rely on his own strength, but his body was now filled with Genuine Essence s, and at the same time, he had already become one step closer to heaven and earth. It was no longer difficult to walk in the air, but it still consumed a lot of Genuine Essence s energy, so cultivators of Spirit Stage basically chose to fly on their own artifacts.    

    

"Huh?" Seeing this, Hong Ling quickly flew over and landed not far from Sikong Banyu. She was still looking at Sikong Banyu warily. It seemed like she still had some lingering fear towards the deterrence of the Emperor's Qi.    

    

"You … Have you finished cultivating? "    

    

Sikong Banyu nodded and said with a smile, "Thank you for waiting so long. Open the door!"    

    

"Are you sure you don't need to consolidate your cultivation? Start now? And … "Just what kind of cultivation technique are you training in? I saw a lot of golden sword Qis just now, and that aura is very annoying." Hong Ling asked.    

    

"If you don't hate this kind of aura, then I will make you hate me even more. Have you ever heard of this saying? The one who understood him the best was not his friends, but his enemies. The technique that I am cultivating with, happens to be two extremes away from your path of corpses. Therefore, the path of corpses that I know of might be far better than yours. "    

    

"Oh …" I finally understand. So you were also hiding that you could easily see that I train in the path of corpses, right? " Hong Ling suddenly realized something when she heard this. This extreme aura was the same as how people with an extremely dense life force could sense the existence of Sikong Banyu. Since Sikong Banyu's training method and Corpse Dao were two extremes, it was easier to sense each other's existence. But what Hong Ling was puzzled about was, why didn't she sense Sikong Banyu before? And only Sikong Banyu could sense him?    

    

"Not bad …" Sikong Banyu chuckled: "This is not something that can be cleared up in a short period of time. It's still as I said. If Lady Hong Ling is interested, you can come find me in Beijing and we can talk slowly."    

    

As a Hanba, Hong Ling had a lot of potential. If she could get into his camp, she would be a huge help to Ji Meng, just like the Nine-infant body he was controlling right now.    

    

"Oh? Hehe … "It seems like you're very interested in me. I wonder what my attraction is?" If it was only a normal Fighter, or an ordinary Human Clan, Hong Ling might think that he needed her to do something for him, or take out something of value to exchange for it. But the person in front of her, no matter where she looked at him, was not ordinary at all.    

    

Sikong Banyu smiled. "Lady Hong Ling, you've got a good figure, a good appearance, and a smart mind. Which one of them aren't interesting?" "Why belittle yourself?    

    

"Is that so?" Hong Ling smiled like a saffron blossoming in a flame. It had a different charm to it.    

    

"From what you said, it seems like you're looking at me like a man, hehe …" It's a pity I'm not, and neither are you. Fine! "No matter what you want, it will be extremely attractive for me. I will consider it when I return to the capital to find you."    

    

With that, Hong Ling flew up onto the stage, and the bone covered in runes appeared again in her hands. She opened the door to the Tiger Soul Knife's hiding place, leaving behind a stunned and depressed Sikong Banyu.    

    

"F * ck …" I understand that you're not a woman, but I'm a real man. What do you mean you're not, and neither am I? I am a hundred percent man. " Sikong Banyu cursed in his heart.    

    

When Sikong Banyu raised his head to look at the high platform, he saw twelve rays of black light being shot out from between the brows of the twelve skeletons, converging onto the bone in Hong Ling's hand.    

    

"Ancestor, please use your will to open the door to the dawn." Hong Ling said a prayer and threw the bone in her hand out. Instantly, the bone emitted a dazzling black light, enveloping the entire cave. At the same time, a series of wuwu sounds started to fill the cave.    

    

After Hong Ling finished doing all this, she flew to Sikong Banyu's side and said in a low voice: "Don't panic, this voice is meant to protect the Witch Clan seniors that are protecting this place. They are protecting the door of the Tiger Soul Knife s that are concealing themselves and preventing others from entering, this is their will.    

    

Sikong Banyu did not panic, he only felt that it was strange, it had already been so many years and these people still had that kind of mentality, it seemed like there was a reason why Witch Clan and demon clan members were able to stand side with each other and share the world equally.