Chapter Fifty, Yaozu Kongxuan
"Hey, Hao'er, don't hate your master." Mingyue Peak, cliff top, Mingyue Xiang sensed the mark she left on Qin Hao's body getting farther and farther away until it disappeared without a trace.
She can't take Qin Hao to the Tianxuan Grand Church, because she bears a blood feud. Firstly, she doesn't want to implicate Qin Hao, and secondly, she really doesn't have the time to attend to Qin Hao at all times.
Cultivating the divine pulse is a big deal, if people find out, Qin Hao might lose his life. The most frightening thing in the world is still human heart. In the Mystic Door, Mingyue Xiang almost couldn't protect Qin Hao, he was the most important person in her heart, and wasn't Qin Hao also the most important person in Mingyue Xiang's heart? After going through so much, Mingyue Xiang became even more cautious, she can't let Qin Hao be in any danger, so staying in the Mystic Door is the best choice, it's better if he never leaves.
"If fate permits, we'll meet again." Mingyue Xiang whispered softly as she gazed in the direction Qin Hao had left, with a thousand words and phrases to express in her heart, but unable to speak out, only able to bury them deep within herself, enduring alone.
Qin Hao rushed out of the Xuanmen at high speed, his figure leaving behind a trail of residual shadows that seemed to be left by a ghost. The birds in the mountains and forests were startled, flying away in all directions, while Qin Hao's aura was released without any restraint, leaving behind a trail of destruction wherever he passed, as if a giant beast had trampled through.
It let out a series of loud thuds, if not, some hunters in the mountains would have been scared to the point of almost collapsing on the ground, thinking they had encountered the legendary ferocious beast.
"Ah........." After an unknown period of time, Qin Hao stood at the edge of a cliff, looking up at the sky and letting out a long sigh, releasing the pent-up frustration in his heart. The primordial energy of heaven and earth converged, and his body carried a sense of sorrow that merged with the universe. His Taoist robe fluttered in the wind, his long hair danced in the air, and Qin Hao's heart moved freely as he struck out with the Tai Xuan technique at the edge of the cliff, his entire body's energy and blood surging like a mighty river.
The power of the Star Constellation poured into his body, Qin Hao couldn't help himself, one fist and one move, condensed into a point, repeated over and over again. The meridians in his fingers were filled with powerful qi and blood, as if they were about to shatter, but Qin Hao continued to infuse them, the pain penetrating deep into his bones. His mind was completely covered by that numb emotion, not feeling anything at all.
"Buzzing.........." He suddenly felt a kind of mysterious atmosphere, as if the sound of the phoenix's cry was coming from his body. It was the sound emitted when the bones and meridians were connected, and the qi and blood converged at the acupoints. The Vermilion Bird star mansion corresponded to the twenty-eight major acupoints on the human body, and these twenty-eight major acupoints were connected to countless small meridians, just like the Vermilion Bird star mansion in the sky, which was composed of twenty-eight stars. Between these stars, however, there were countless connections of pulse, these pulses being the stellar pulse, similar to the meridians in the human body.
"Chirp, chirp, chirp..." The phoenix cried out three times, and the vital energy surged into the third major acupoint of the Vermilion Bird. A faint phoenix cry was emitted, and countless birds were subdued by this sound, surrounding it from a distance without daring to approach.
"Tweet, tweet, tweet....." The phoenix cried out four times, the phoenix cried out five times, the phoenix cried out six times.........
When the twenty-eighth phoenix cry was finally issued, Qin Hao's qi and blood flushed through the twenty-eight acupoints of a complete cycle, and he felt refreshed all over his body. He was like the Vermilion Bird divine bird, the monarch of flying creatures, attracting countless birds of different shapes and colors. He even felt that among them there were existences with terrifying powers, but he did not feel fear, because those birds had been subdued by him.
Moreover, he felt his body as light and agile as a spirit, as if he was about to leap up at any moment, stepping on empty air, but with just one leap, he traversed over a hundred zhang.
But it's not enough to fly, Qin Hao knew that even his divine veins couldn't break through the mysterious rules of heaven and earth, he wouldn't be able to cultivate to the point of flying, unless he borrowed the power of Xiao Meng. But jumping over a hundred feet was also terrifying, with such speed, plus Tian Xuan's one hit, as well as the innate intimidation of his heavenly blood, it's likely that he could easily kill a cultivator who had already formed their dao now.
If someone saw this scene, they would probably be shocked to the point of their eyeballs popping out. The legendary great emperors are said to be beings who cultivate both their spiritual and physical bodies simultaneously. When they practice using their qi and blood to flush their bodily orifices, sometimes a phoenix's cry appears, sometimes a tiger's roar, sometimes a dragon's hum, and sometimes a turtle's wail. All of heaven and earth's creatures surrender at the great emperor's feet.
Apart from the Great Emperor, only those Body Refining Saints could achieve such a phenomenon, but there was only one way to do it.
The next moment, Qin Hao's fist changed, and his blood rushed to the twenty-eight acupoints of Xuanwu again.
"Wooooo..." A turtle's wail, the vital energy surged into the first acupoint, connecting his four limbs and hundred joints. Qin Hao felt as if he had put on a layer of armor.
"Roar......" With two loud roars, his acupoints, five viscera and six bowels, as well as the skin and flesh all over his body, seemed to be strengthened by the flushing of qi and blood, and the infusion of star power. The current Qin Hao's one punch was probably enough to shatter those famous weapons.
But when he reached the twenty-sixth sound, Qin Hao's energy and blood could rush forward, but couldn't produce a sound until the White Tiger Twenty-Eighth Hole, where it suddenly stopped. His body had recovered to its peak state, with his energy and blood reaching a terrifying level.
Qin Hao had a feeling of unfulfilled intention, just like practicing the Tai Xuan One Strike, getting to the most exciting part but suddenly having no follow-up: "Could it be that I can only break through to become a famous master with twenty-eight cries of the tortoise, and advance to become a renowned expert?"
And all the strange phenomena around suddenly disappeared, those birds also scattered, among which a bird with five-colored feathers on its body glanced at Qin Hao with a very human-like glance, as if to say, why didn't you practice?
His eyes glared at Qin Hao, and Qin Hao suddenly felt a tremble from his soul, which was fear. However, his divine body responded instantly, producing an inviolable aura of majesty.
"Like an insignificant ant, it can still display the majestic aura of Zhuque and Xuanwu, this momentum is indeed extraordinary, but unfortunately, it's too weak........." That five-colored bird suddenly flew onto Qin Hao's head, as if to crush Qin Hao's will.
"Even a dead bird dares to belittle me?" Qin Hao suddenly became enraged, being called useless by his master, he knew that his master was doing it for his own good, not wanting him to take risks. But now even a dead bird is coming out to say he's insignificant, what can be tolerated and what cannot, the experience on Qin Hao's body suddenly erupted, his energy surging like a great river, leaping up, his fist seemed to carry the force of a raging river.
"Ha? You still dare to fight me? You're really looking for death! I, Kong Xuan, will let you experience the secret technique of the Peacock Clan!" The five-colored bird suddenly spread its body, and a terrifying aura burst out from it, merging with the heavens and earth, the fiery meridians. That heat seemed to melt everything.
"Not good......" Qin Hao only reacted now, this dead bird suddenly transformed to such a large size, it seemed to be playing the pig to eat the tiger, and that terrifying heat seemed to be cooking him, within a hundred feet in all directions were radiated, and Qin Hao felt that this dead bird had not shown its full strength, but Qin Hao's will in his heart did not allow him to retreat.
Once he retreated, he would always be afraid of snakes. Qin Hao remembered that when he was a child, he was bitten by a snake, and his adoptive father found out but didn't immediately treat him. Instead, he caught the snake and forced Qin Hao to kill it. At first, Qin Hao was too scared, but his adoptive father used a stick to force him, saying that if he didn't kill the snake, he would be beaten with the stick. Later, Qin Hao gritted his teeth and killed the snake, and from then on, he was no longer afraid of snakes.
Once a person has fear and retreats, it's hard to get past that hurdle. Thinking of this, Qin Hao made up his mind: "Taixuan, one strike..."
His entire vital energy once again converged at his fingertips, the power of the Vermilion Bird and Black Tortoise constellations repeatedly flushing through his acupoints, even stronger energies pouring into his fingertips.
"With a 'poof' sound, a thick and powerful force suddenly burst into the air, and the heat wave instantly disappeared. The void shook with waves of energy, and a strong vital energy shot towards the five-colored bird."
"What kind of secret technique is this? How can it have such power." The five-colored bird in the sky let out a voice of surprise from its beak, but facing Qin Hao's Tai Xuan one blow, the bird did not show fear, it just lightly touched its beak, and instantly that powerful blood energy was neutralized. Qin Hao couldn't believe it, the Tai Xuan one blow that could kill a cultivator who had achieved enlightenment, was actually broken so easily.
"What a powerful physique, yet it's only at the Named Master realm. I didn't expect this, truly didn't expect that the human race would produce such a genius. Why isn't your name on the Heavenly Punishment List? Moreover, the aura of fortune on you is incredibly thick, almost to the point where it can rival that of the Panhuang Sacred Vein. And yet, as just a Named Master, you already possess an aura similar to that of a Saint... It seems I must kill you, otherwise, you will definitely be a future threat to my demonic tribe." This bird didn't even realize Qin Hao was a Sacred Vein, thinking he was just a human genius, after all, the existence of the Panhuang Sacred Vein is too unbelievable in this world.
The next moment, Qin Hao felt a cold breath mixed with the power to melt everything coming over, with the ability to see through all the major trends, Qin Hao knew that this bird had actually combined two major trends, which means that this bird was at least in the Human Dao realm, otherwise it would not be possible to combine the major trends.
This devastating power made Qin Hao feel somewhat inadequate, but he still had a killer move. With a flash of his hand, a talisman appeared, and electric sparks danced in the void, merging with that mysterious aura of thunder.
"Lei Ling Fu....... It seems you really are a genius of some major sect, hahaha, this damned Human Sect has been chasing me, now I'll destroy your genius and make you regret it." The five-colored bird in the sky started to show some surprise, but later on became excited instead, looking down on Qin Hao's Lei Ling Fu.
"Could this dead bird really be a cultivator of the Human Dao?" Qin Hao had originally thought to take a gamble, but instead discovered he had gambled incorrectly. Just then, he suddenly felt a heavy pressure bearing down on him. He was shocked to see that the Earthly Great Momentum had also been activated, with three types of Great Momentum pressing down on him. But this was still not the end - in the next moment, yet another Great Momentum descended upon him, this one carrying the lush vitality of the Wooden Great Momentum.
But it's not over yet, and finally another sharp trend is combined with this dead bird, which is the great trend of Jin, cutting off everything. The cycle of water, fire, earth, wood, and gold condenses into a terrible source, cherishing life.
"You should be content with being able to die under my Kōzan's Five Elements Killing Technique." The five-colored bird let out a series of chirps.
"Paralyzed, is there such a freak? In line with the five major trends, why am I so unlucky? Desperate." Qin Hao was about to throw out the Thunder Spirit Symbol and make a run for it, but instead he came across this freak peacock.
Just then, a pleasant voice came from beside Qin Hao: "Don't hurt my husband."
Then a terrifying purple giant hand directly penetrated the five major trends and grabbed towards that peacock...

