At first, it was not that boring when be cultivated the True Martial Star-shattering Punch and studied its moves and elemental attacks… Later, he even thought of the actions in various games and put them to use. With his own understanding, he learned them one after the other. However, he had been killed demon beasts all day long, and day after day, it started to get boring.
Finally, a variable appeared. However, having just endured a great battle and consumed a lot of Chi, he had to recover first.
He took out many demonic cores and disintegrated them with the flaming lotus of Buddha’s wrath to absorb the ethereal Chi.
At that moment, he felt that his three thousand cores were only a step away from completely breaking the cores into Nascent Souls.
After a while, Alex sneaked over. It was hushed along the way. All the demon beasts were dead.
Roar!
The roar could suddenly be heard.
This time, Alex was close. He instantly felt his heart being bludgeoned hit by a heavy hammer. After his organs and soul shook so vigorously, he almost spat a mouthful of blood.
He went pale. The existence was so powerful that the roar alone almost killed him.
‘Should I go in?’
‘Or, I’d better mind my own business?’
Alex had a lingering fear. He had just come for a test and was supposed to pass the trial as long as he killed one hundred thousand demon beasts. Estimating roughly, he should not be too far from his goal. However, just as Alex was planning to retreat quietly, a talking voice could be heard from the exit of the snow valley.
“Huh? What’s going on here? Why are there so many dead demon beasts?”
“Look at these injuries… Ice spells? And… Fire spells. There are also sword marks… Oh crap, someone has been here.”
“What? How could anyone come to this deserted Shura Forest? Did they come to save…”
As soon as Alex stared at the old man, the old man seemed to have felt something. He abruptly looked at the ground with his sharp, glowing eyes.
Alex’s heart skipped a beat. He averted his gaze and lowered his head, unsettled.
“Grandpa, what’s wrong?” the young man next to him asked.
“It’s nothing. Perhaps it’s merely my misconception.”
The old man shook his head and shot a few glances at the ground where Alex stood. In the end, he suddenly waved his hand, sending a large swath of flame to the ground where Alex was located in an instant.
Even if the old man had failed to notice anything, he still wanted to make a move. He would rather kill the wrong person than let him live.
Alex almost screamed in the face of the overwhelmingly terrifying red flame. That old geezer’s mind was simply vicious. Without hesitation, Alex hurriedly stuffed himself into the Cleansing Vase. He could sense a terrifying killing intent with imminent death.
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