Become invincible from practicing poison skills

Chapter 85 Top-Grade Martial Art! The Myriad Poisons Purgatory Technique! (Two Chapters Combined)

(The chapter number is incorrect, but it does not affect the content. I apologize.)
Night fell, and a thin mist hung in the air.

The sky was pitch black, without a single star in sight.

Fang Yi had already returned to his residence and was sitting cross-legged on the bed, his mind churning.

After a moment, he sighed softly.

"Well, since I can't leave, I can only continue to improve my strength."

With the city under lockdown and orders from those seeking immortality, even he was unwilling to take the risk.

Moreover, there's also Shen Huai-ren.

If he leaves alone, it will be troublesome for Doctor Shen.

Fang Yi adjusted his mindset, evened his breathing, took out a portion of spiritual substance, and swallowed it directly. His whole body lit up with golden light again, and his bones were enveloped in divine light, colliding with each other and emitting a series of deafening metallic sounds.

Time passed.

Five days passed in the blink of an eye.

The area outside the city was in turmoil.

As expected, countless strange beasts and fallen beings began to attack the city. Countless roars echoed from the city walls, deafening the sound. All the city guards were on high alert and fought back frantically.

For several days in a row, this terrifying cry continued without ceasing.

In the end, it was the group of immortal seekers who personally intervened and used a special method to temporarily make the strange beasts retreat.

Although the strange beasts retreated, the people in the city were filled with fear.

Numerous discussions arose in every corner of the city.

Prices are skyrocketing and theft is rampant.

A series of murders occurred.

Each one was astonishing.

Among the many messages, the most surprising was a reward notice posted by the government office.

They've actually put a bounty on Ouyang Feng!
It is said that Ouyang Feng acted viciously, betrayed the government, and even poisoned a mysterious immortal. Now the immortal has descended in anger and is searching for Ouyang Feng.

Anyone who can provide information on Ouyang Feng's whereabouts will be richly rewarded.

Whether it's spiritual substances or martial arts manuals, they have it all.

The news undoubtedly caused a stir in the city.

"The Poison King Ouyang Feng, the government has actually put a bounty on his head?"

"Ouyang Feng, the only remaining drug king among the top ten top criminal investigators, actually betrayed the government?"

"Incredible, this is truly incredible!"

"Offering ten portions of spiritual substances as a reward for anyone who can provide information on the whereabouts of the Poison King Ouyang Feng seems like too high a price to pay?"

Various rumors circulated among the people of the city.

Even some martial arts experts were alarmed and began to take notice.

But unfortunately, the Poison King Ouyang Feng was like a transparent person.

For more than ten days, no matter what methods people used, they were still unable to find any clues.

The mystery surrounding his identity made everyone suspicious once again.

Inside the yamen (government office).

The sound of a teacup shattering came from behind.

The group of immortal seekers all had grim faces and gritted their teeth as they looked at their unconscious companion on the bed, whose body was rotting beyond recognition.

Now, Zhou Cheng is barely breathing, reeks of stench, and his internal organs have completely melted away; there is no hope of recovery.

Even if their master appeared in person, it would be impossible to save Zhou Cheng!
"What a vicious poison! It's causing Junior Brother Zhou to slowly rot and die. Ouyang Feng, you have truly ruthless methods. Once I catch you, I will make you suffer a thousand times, ten thousand times more pain!"

The young woman's eyes reddened as she spoke.

"Fan Dongyang!!"

Suddenly, another young man roared, turning around abruptly and shouting, "Still no news of Ouyang Feng?"

"It's already under investigation."

Fan Dongyang responded repeatedly, looking panicked.

"If you still can't find it, I'll send you to keep my junior brother company!"

The young man roared, grabbed Fan Dongyang by the collar, and lifted him up.

"Yes Yes Yes."

Fan Dongyang nodded repeatedly, extremely panicked, yet his heart was filled with icy coldness and terror.

A few reckless youngsters.

Now they dare to threaten him.

But Ouyang Feng was indeed able to hide, and there has been no trace of him to this day.

He now seriously suspects that Ouyang Feng is just an alias!
The other party definitely has another identity on the surface.

"Alright, that's enough."

The leader, Senior Brother Ye, had a gloomy face. He waved his hand to interrupt everyone and said, "Zhou Cheng died tragically halfway through his journey. It was his unfortunate fate and lack of fortune in the immortal realm. If he had listened to me earlier, this would not have happened. Now, everything should be focused on the important matter. All of you, calm down."

"This"

"Yes, Senior Brother Ye!"

The young men and women all had changing expressions, but they nodded reluctantly.

the other direction.

within the room.

Fang Yi opened his eyes again, golden light flashing in them. He slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, feeling refreshed and as if his body contained endless life essence, his power surging.

His hands clenched gently, and his bones creaked.

Pieces of golden bones clashed like gold itself.

"Peak of Golden Bones!"

After more than ten days of arduous practice, I finally reached this stage.

If he can obtain the [Yi Jin Dan], he can successfully reach the Yi Jin realm.

The reason why the Yi Jin Jing (Muscle/Tendon Changing Realm) is so rare is that individuals have limited aptitude. Many people practice their whole lives but still cannot reach the Qi and Blood Realm, let alone the Yi Jin Jing.

Another reason is that the resources required for the Yi Jin Jing (Muscle/Tendon Changing Realm) are even scarcer.

The Yi Jin Jing has four levels.

Elephant sinew, dragon sinew, roc sinew, dragon sinew!
This is not as simple as just saying it!
Instead, it truly requires the blood of extremely rare beasts, combined with rare and precious natural materials, to refine into a pill, which is called the Yi Jin Dan (Muscle/Tendon Changing Pill).

It contains a rich essence of real beasts, which can transform the human body's tendons to the greatest extent.

The major tendons connect the limbs, bones, and flesh throughout the body.

It is a conduit for transporting energy within the human body.

This Yi Jin Dan (Muscle/Tendon Changing Pill) modifies the body's channels, allowing the human body to unleash the power of a giant elephant, a serpent, a roc, or a true dragon.

But how rare are the real beasts in the world?
Even if they occasionally appear, they are exceptionally difficult to kill.

Therefore, even if many people reach the peak of the Golden Bone Realm, they will find it difficult to enter the Tendon-Changing Realm in their entire lives.

This is precisely because such resources are severely scarce.

However, attempting to force a breakthrough would have extremely dire consequences.

At best, it can cause severe muscle rupture and partial paralysis; at worst, it can lead to vomiting blood, sudden death, or even immediate splitting open.

Many experts would rather never break through to a higher level than dare to attempt it lightly.

"I wonder if it's possible to obtain the Muscle/Tendon Changing Pill in the city?"

Fang Yi thought about it.

He knew that many experts at the Bone Transformation Realm were hidden within the city.

These experts at the Bone Transformation Realm might very well possess the Tendon-Changing Pill.

Since the city was locked down again, these experts may have formed a new clique, and I need to find a way to infiltrate it.

"And then there's Fan Dongyang. He's been searching for me like crazy. I absolutely can't show my face as Ouyang Feng anymore. I need to find a different identity."

Fang Yi said secretly.

但在此之前，还有一件事情要做。

That is the martial arts he possesses.

He has once again mastered the three mid-grade martial arts techniques he obtained from the city lord's mansion.

At this moment, he possessed more than twenty martial arts techniques that had reached perfection.

"With so many martial arts mastered, my understanding and insights into martial arts are comparable to those of experts in the Transcendent Realm. Now it's time to integrate these martial arts and create an even more profound one."

Fang Yi's eyes flashed.

High-grade martial arts techniques are rare.

But it wasn't created by humans.

If others can do it, so can he.

Fang Yi closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, recalling one martial art after another in his mind.

The Fire Separation Technique cultivates high-temperature flames within the body, forming fire energy, which can then be controlled and circulated freely.
The Yin-Yang Millstone Hand technique creates a Yin-Yang millstone within the body, transforming death into life and life into death, using the opponent's force against them, and rotating Yin and Yang.
The Mad Demon Blade Technique, with its sixty-four forms, is as frenzied as a demon, as fast as a giant beast, overwhelming and shattering everything in its path.
The Earthly Fiend Tempering Technique draws in the earthly fiends, which then enter the body, thus both injuring the enemy and defending oneself.
The Poison Coffin Burial Palm technique cultivates five layers of death energy, which are gathered in the palm. With a single strike, five bronze coffins are unleashed, covering the sky and shattering everything in their path.
Poisonous Fire Vajra Armor.
The profound mysteries of various martial arts kept appearing in his mind.

White smoke began to gradually emerge from his entire forehead, in wisps and strands.

It's like a high-speed computer.

In the end, his skin all over his body suddenly turned fiery red, with intense heat emanating from every inch of his skin, and the blood energy within him was constantly circulating.

Deducing martial arts techniques is not that simple.

In addition to possessing extremely high martial arts wisdom and insights, one must also personally conduct experiments.

The process of this experiment was extremely dangerous. He channeled his internal energy to every corner, and through continuous experimentation, his body surface naturally began to glow and generate heat.

In the end, all his clothes burst into flames. It was so dangerous that he could easily go berserk.

And so time passed.

It took three whole days.

Fang Yi remained motionless, neither eating nor drinking. His entire body had become noticeably thinner, his vital energy had been depleted, and his mental capacity had been severely damaged.

On this day, the red skin all over his body finally began to gradually recover.

The intense heat began to subside slowly.

Finally, all the fluctuations on the body surface dissipated, and even the chaotic qi and blood within the body were all regulated and merged into one.

A moment later, Fang Yi slowly opened his eyelids, revealing extremely tired eyes. He slowly exhaled a breath of hot air and a weary smile appeared on his face.

"It's done!"

For three whole days and nights, without sleep or rest, they frantically conducted simulations.

He finally succeeded in merging with it.

He extracted the essence and discarded the dross from all the martial arts techniques he possessed, forming a new martial art.

This martial art incorporates the advantages of all martial arts!

Its power, in particular, has increased by nearly ten times.

"This martial art needs a new name. Hmm, how about calling it the Myriad Poisons Purgatory Technique?"

Fang Yi said secretly.

A hell of ten thousand poisons!

He burned his body with poison and tempered it with fire, forging a body that is indestructible through countless calamities.

In particular, this divine skill contained the essence of the Poison Fire Vajra Armor and the Fire Separation Technique. With a thought, a thicker and more terrifying layer of flames instantly appeared on his body, forming armor that resembled chunks of lava, firmly enveloping him.

The flames were jet black.

Both the internal temperature and the level of toxicity have increased by about seven or eight times.

He then extinguished the flames and looked up at his palm.

The five types of death energy that were originally formed by practicing the [Poison Coffin Soul Burial Palm] changed once again.

Five X-shaped lines appeared on his palm; this was an evolved version of the Poison Coffin Soul Burial Palm.

With a single palm strike, deathly and poisonous energies intertwine, forming a massive coffin-like shape that will annihilate the person.

Fang Yi was overjoyed. The more he experienced it, the more he felt the power of this martial art.

a long time.

He had just gotten out of bed when he felt dizzy, as if he had overused his brain.

"However, the [Poison Emperor's Inquiry into Longevity] technique hasn't been fully integrated yet. Every time I try to integrate it, I'm completely baffled. It seems this martial art has quite a history, and is most likely a high-grade martial art."

Fang Yi frowned.

With his current martial arts skills, he can at most integrate low-grade and mid-grade martial arts.

Trying to combine two top-grade martial arts techniques will inevitably lead to qi deviation and demonic possession.

This is determined by his own potential.

If he wants to integrate superior martial arts, there is only one way: to cultivate more superior martial arts and continue to improve his martial arts wisdom and insights.

"Well, this level is already quite good. Even in Chifeng City, there are only a handful of top-grade martial arts. I am already standing on the shoulders of my predecessors, far surpassing countless others."

Fang Yi whispered.

Next, finding the Yi Jin Dan (a traditional Chinese medicine formula) as soon as possible is the most important thing.

He took a deep breath to calm his dizziness, went to the mirror, and paused for a moment.

The person in the mirror was thin, pale, and looked like someone recovering from a serious illness.

This made him smile wryly to himself. He changed into clean clothes and went out of the room.

Night fell, but the city was far from peaceful.

Various thieves took advantage of the chaos to emerge, appearing and disappearing haphazardly in the darkness, their sharp, swift winds audible from a great distance.

A moment later, an idea suddenly popped into Fang Yi's mind, and his body flashed and disappeared in an instant.

Bloody Clothes Building.

The city's most notorious assassin organization is shrouded in mystery and known to few. They claim there is no one they dare not assassinate.

Inside the headquarters.

Zheng Guantian, the leader of the Blood-Clad Tower, wore a dark green robe and had a pale face, as if he had never seen the sun for many years. He had two rat-like whiskers and sat high on a chair with a smile on his face, holding a book in his hands and reading it with great interest.

The books contain nothing but other things.

These are the new assassin slots that Bloodcloth Tower has recently acquired.

And newly received revenue.

"Great, I like this chaotic world."

Zheng Guantian smiled.

"It's all thanks to the leader's excellent leadership. Under the leader's guidance, the Blood-Clad Tower is destined to prosper."

An elderly man in a gray robe next to him smiled and complimented him.

"Hehe, well said, but it's a pity that our arch-enemy has been keeping an eye on us, causing us a lot of trouble."

Zheng Guantian laughed.

"The poster is blessed with great fortune; he will wipe them out sooner or later."

The old man cupped his hands and smiled.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple."

Zheng Guantian seemed to be deep in thought, and couldn't help but shake his head softly.

Just then, his expression suddenly changed, and he turned around abruptly. Without thinking, his body darted out like a blur, smashing through the window with a crack, and grabbing towards the outside.

"get out!"

Wow!

Unfortunately, when I grabbed it, there was nothing in front of me; I didn't touch anything.

At the same time, the old man who was originally in the room suddenly changed his expression and let out a scream.

Zheng Guantian suddenly turned around and jumped back into the room, but couldn't help but be startled.

The old man had already collapsed to the ground, his face turning purple, foaming at the mouth, his body trembling, unable to move.

In his original seat, a figure dressed in a white robe and wearing a red demon mask suddenly appeared, staring at him with an icy expression.

That's incredible speed!

They bypassed me and entered the room in an instant.

Suddenly, Zheng Guantian's pupils contracted slightly as he looked at the old man's miserable state. He then suddenly felt a burning sensation within himself, and his internal organs ached as if countless steel needles were stabbing inside him.

He let out a miserable groan, staggered backward, and exclaimed in utter shock, "You...you are the Poison King Ouyang Feng?"

When did I get poisoned?

He quickly circulated his blood energy, trying to suppress it.

However, he discovered that as his blood energy circulated, the poison became increasingly concentrated, and he was about to explode and die.

"Is there anything you need? I can help you with it. Please don't do this."

Zheng Guantian hurriedly spoke in alarm.

"clever!"

Fang Yi, his voice hoarse, sat in a chair and coldly said, "I want the Muscle Strengthening Pill!"

"The Yi Jin Dan? This kind of pill is extremely rare, and I don't have any."

Zheng Guantian spoke in alarm.

"If you don't have any, then you might as well die!"

Fang Yi's voice was hoarse, and his gaze was icy.

Blood-Clad Tower is the largest local power in Qingyang City, with a history spanning over a century, and is also a notorious assassin organization.

There was no way to keep any information from the other side of the city.

Even if the other party doesn't have it, they most likely have such news.

That's why he came to the Blood-Clad Tower tonight.

"Wait, I know where to find it."

Zheng Guantian hurriedly spoke in fear.

The shadow of the famous tree of man!

During this period, the notorious Poison King Ouyang Feng's fame spread far and wide, and who could not fear him?

Moreover, he is currently suffering from a rare poison, so he dares not joke about his own life.

Given Ouyang Feng's ruthlessness, he could very well wipe out the entire Blood-Clad Tower overnight.

"Say!"

Fang Yi spoke hoarsely.

"I know of an organization called the Shadow Tower. They are full of experts, seemingly appearing out of nowhere. The weakest among them is at the fifth level of Qi and Blood. They have many members and are extremely difficult to deal with."
I secretly investigated them and discovered they were connected to the City Lord's Mansion. One of the City Lord's stewards even gave them three Muscle Strengthening Pills, claiming they were a reward for future merit. I suspect they probably haven't used them all yet; you can try it at the Shadow Tower.”

Zheng Guantian quickly replied.

Shadow Tower?
Fang Yi narrowed his eyes.

Bai Wuchen had mentioned this organization before; it was established by the City Government.

All members are corpse puppets!

Where is the headquarters?

Fang Yi asked in a hoarse voice.

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