SFS Chapter 728 Breaking the Game (2)
Chapter 728 Breaking the Game (2)
Chapter 728 Breaking the Stalemate (Part Two)
Inside the cave, Han Yi muttered to himself, combining the known information to quickly analyze and deduce a conclusion.
"Therefore... what Senior Sister mentioned... those true bodies formed by true skill actually set the tone and inclination of true energy. Each true body is unique and will have completely different manifestations..."
Strength, defense, speed, even secret techniques… different true bodies possess different true energy. This will create differences between Grandmaster-level combat abilities…
Thinking of this, a thought struck him.
【Main Skills】: Mending Heaven Technique (Perfected, Trait: Flawless); Nine-Bend Cold Yin Palm (Eight-layer Inscription, Trait: Extreme Cold, Exhausted Yin, Profound Darkness); Dancing Willow True Skill (Eighth Layer, Trait: Riding the Wind, Borrowing Strength, Clouds Move with the Wind); Lotus Leap True Skill (Eighth Layer, Trait: Condensation, Leaping, Lotus Forms After Falling); Dragon-Controlling Heavenly Fire Treasure Book (Eighth Layer, Trait: Flame Light, Dragon Flame, Zhu Rong);
Three Dangers Fixing Shadow True Skill (Eighth Level, Characteristics: Pulling, Dazzling, Dreamlike); Golden Glow Skill (Eighth Level, Characteristics: Iron Armor, Bronze Armor, Golden Armor); Cloud Piercing Palm (Eighth Level, Characteristics: Acupoint Breaking, Meridian Severing, Body Like Clouds)
"The Seven Transformations of Heavenly Evolution, the Seven True Techniques, and the Seven Complementary True Bodies are sufficient to cover all areas of the body and inscribe all bone patterns... When combined into one, they create the Heavenly Evolution..."
Han Yi looked at the information on the panel and quickly came to a conclusion.
"Therefore, all I need to do is follow the steps, cultivate all seven skills to their limits, and break through simultaneously... then everything will fall into place naturally..."
The pressure from Fan Hongchou was simply too great.
He recalled Fan Hongchou's actions when he made his move.
Simply standing there, the clouds are clear and the breeze is gentle. Yet, with a few words and laughter, pavilions crumble.
This level.
Han Yi figured that even if he went all out, he could only last for a few dozen moves at most.
This is assuming the opponent doesn't use any supernatural or secret techniques.
A strong sense of crisis prompted him to immediately return to Moyou Valley and work without stopping.
He then went to a cave beside a turquoise pool and began his secluded cultivation to break through his cultivation barrier.
Tick.
A drop of water, like a bullet, fell from the towering cave wall and hit a puddle, instantly creating ripples.
He glanced at the depth of the puddle; it was more than an inch deeper than when he had just gone into seclusion.
"It seems... about seven days have passed..." Han Yi quickly calculated the duration of his seclusion. "The time is almost up... any later and it will be too late... I've made some progress on the Seven Transformations of Heaven... I believe my cultivation speed will immediately increase..."
When he is in seclusion, he generally does not leave for trivial matters.
But today, Han Yi has a reason to leave the pass.
For any important event, he must go there in person.
After leaving the cave, Han Yi quickly headed towards the location of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect's headquarters.
With his command, most of the forces originally stationed in Flower Lake were secretly transferred back.
Many disciples were puzzled.
However, upon hearing that it was a personal order from the sect leader, they carried it out diligently.
Han Yi now completely controls the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, and his prestige is unmatched. Just as he returned to his camp, he saw Zhong Han, Zhong Yunxiu, and their group gathered outside, seemingly having been waiting for some time.
"I clasp my hands in greeting. I've made some progress in my cultivation... I'm a little late." Han Yi smiled apologetically and strode away.
Seeing that he arrived in time, Zhong Han breathed a slight sigh of relief.
"Fortunately, if we speed things up a bit, we'll have enough time."
Today she wore a beautifully colored, simple-style horse-face skirt. The overall color scheme was mainly festive and warm, with gold threads inlaid in the pleats, making her waist look slender, her figure tall, and her demeanor elegant and graceful.
For the upper part, she chose a bright red embroidered shawl, with an outer layer made of animal hide and an inner layer filled with fine cotton, which was both warm and beautiful.
Not only was Zhong Han dressed up in an exquisite and festive manner, but everyone else also changed into warm-toned clothing.
For once, Han Yi wore a dark red, close-fitting outer robe, which made his movements appear somewhat unnatural due to the slight feeling of constraint on his body.
Rather than a martial artist, he seems more like a young master from a prominent family visiting relatives and friends during the Lunar New Year.
The group sped along, following the patterns they had already mastered, avoiding large areas where miasma was generated and permeated, and soon arrived at a secluded manor on the outskirts of the city.
The estate is not large, but it is surrounded by a dense forest, forming a large oval shape.
There is also a silver ribbon-like stream, winding and long, shimmering and sparkling, encircling the manor like a moat.
It was in the past, when Han Yi was being hunted down and on the run, and was still a wanted man.
The secret manor where they frequently meet to discuss important matters.
After crossing the wide bridge over the stream, Han Yi, familiar with the route, led everyone toward the gate.
The manor's exterior remained unchanged from the past. Only a faint, lively atmosphere emanated from within the otherwise quiet and deserted manor.
The walls on both sides were clean and freshly washed.
The same was true for the main gate, with two large red characters pasted on the doorknobs on both sides, as if some happy event was about to happen.
"Old Hu, congratulations! I never thought that someone as unrestrained and cynical as you would one day get married." Han Yi smiled as he stepped over the threshold and stood before her.
At this moment, it seems as if she is welcoming guests, smiling and talking to them.
He was dressed in a red groom's suit and a black hat with upturned legs, looking radiant and joyful.
"Don't all men have to go through this day sooner or later?" He chuckled and quickly came over to greet her. "I thought you were going to be late. Come on, come over here, everything's ready."
"Your life's most important event... If I'm late, won't you resent me for the rest of your life?" Han Yi joked. Amidst the laughter, servants stepped forward to greet Han Yi and his party, leading them into the private rooms.
They withdrew most of their forces from Huayang and retreated back to the Black Miasma Mountain.
Han Yi originally planned to wait until things were completely settled in Huayang, observe Fan Hongchou's movements, and then act when the opportunity arose.
After all, the base built by the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect in Black Miasma Mountain was extremely well hidden, unless one of their own people led the way.
Otherwise, ordinary people would not be able to grasp the patterns of miasma, lack antidotes and remedies, and would simply not be able to find a place to stay.
As long as you don't actively seek out trouble, nothing unexpected will happen.
But after receiving the letter from **, Han Yi still decided to risk going out.
Not for any other reason than to attend **'s wedding.
Other things can be set aside, but getting married and starting a family is such a major life event.
If he doesn't go this time, even if no one says anything, he will feel guilty for the rest of his life.
The west wing, inside a private room on the second floor.
A pair of red porcelain vases, symbolizing auspiciousness and prosperity, are neatly arranged on both sides.
Large red '囍' characters were pasted all over the windows.
The tables and chairs were covered with bright red velvet, and the overall decoration was festive and peaceful, making it clear at a glance that it was a joyous occasion.
"Please sit down, please sit down. It is a great honor for all of you to take the time to attend my son's wedding banquet!"
Inside the private room, Hu Liuyun, the head of the Hu family, stood up with a smile to greet the group from the Myriad Beasts Sect.
“Our Ten Thousand Beasts Sect is grateful for the care of your family, and your son has repeatedly extended a helping hand. How could we delay such a joyous occasion?” Zhong Yunxiu said with a smile as she stepped out of the queue.
"Yunxiu, it must have been more than ten years since we last met..." The speaker was a graceful, somewhat plump middle-aged woman. This woman was named Wu Shuyi, Hu Liuyun's legal wife, and also **'s biological mother.
As one of the Seven Heroes of Jingtian and a woman, Zhong Yunxiu had contact with the matriarchs of the three major families of Huayang, and they were acquainted and had a good relationship.
When old friends meet, it's inevitable that they'll exchange a few pleasantries.
Zhong Yunxiu stepped forward and chatted with Hu Liuyun and his wife.
Taking advantage of this time, the maids came out with smiles, led Han Yi and the others to their seats, and arranged for them to sit in their designated places.
This trip to attend **'s wedding was naturally led by Zhong Yunxiu.
After all, weddings and funerals are important events involving social interactions, not things like fighting and killing where you just need to be strong enough.
What they value is seniority and experience.
Among them, Han Yi was the strongest, but in terms of seniority, he could only be considered a junior. "I didn't expect my mother to have such a wide circle of friends, she even has connections with your master..." she said with a smile, sitting opposite Han Yi.
"It's not surprising. After all, she's the matriarch of three major families. It would be strange if she didn't have such connections," Han Yi said with a smile. "Today, you're the main character. How are you feeling? Don't be nervous."
"What are you saying?" ** curled her lip. "It's like I've been married to you before. What, do you have experience?"
"Then I really can't compare to you." Han Yi immediately laughed.
This guy, come to think of it, has several wives already.
They even have several children.
Of course, the so-called wives mentioned before were all concubines.
According to the customs of this world, apart from the wife who is married through proper channels, other women, including concubines, cannot be considered true wives.
Even the children born were considered illegitimate. But this time, it's clear they're serious.
Invite all relatives and friends to hold a grand wedding and welcome his wife.
As for the bride, the bride's identity...
Naturally, she was Zhen You, the former sect leader of Mingyu Sect and a member of the Ice Nether lineage of the Hundred Lineages of the Demon Clan.
"By the way... how did you convince your parents?" Han Yi suddenly asked, thinking of this.
He marries a member of the Hundred Lineages of the Demon Clan, who is also his former master.
When Han Yi received the message, even though he had lived two lives and witnessed many strange and wonderful things in his previous life, he couldn't help but be surprised.
In this world, there are even stricter requirements for marrying someone of equal social standing. Arranged marriages, with parents' wishes and matchmakers' words, are the mainstream choice for marriage.
Marrying one's master, who was a former leader of the demonic sect and not even human, would absolutely provoke strong opposition anywhere.
For a righteous family like the Hu family, which had close ties with the imperial court, this was a different story.
The behavior of this person can only be described as utterly rebellious.
Therefore, it's not hard to imagine.
In order to make his marriage with Zhen You possible, he put in a lot of effort and thought.
"It's a secret, I can't tell you." He chuckled, glossing over the matter.
"Never mind if you don't want to tell me." Han Yi chuckled. "Here you go, congratulations."
He held a white jade bottle upright in his palm, with a red stopper on it.
"What is this...?" he asked, somewhat puzzled.
"Good stuff..." Han Yi whispered, sounding mysterious. "This is a unique essential oil from the Western Regions, nourishing yin and yang, replenishing essence and energy. It's said to allow one to fight for three days and three nights without stopping... I originally wanted to keep it, but I'll give it to you. Wishing you a speedy birth of your son..."
"Huh?!" Upon hearing this, he was immediately stunned.