Fantasy: Immortality Begins with Absorbing Demons

Chapter 357 Cold Yin Strength (Part 1)

This drawing is the fundamental visualization diagram of the Cold Yin Nine-Bend Palm.

After mastering the three levels of true skill, each person develops varying degrees of strength, characteristics, and the area of ​​coverage they cover...

We need to learn from it.

After examining it carefully for a while, Han Yi put it away again.

It's too late today; it's not a good time for observation and learning.

Next, he needs to prepare himself and devote himself fully to comprehending the third layer of the fundamental diagram.

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Huayang City, Mad Lion Gang's main hall.

The hall, decorated in white, was brightly lit, and the aroma of wine and meat wafted through the air.

Gang leader Lin Zhenwei sat in the main seat of the hall, watching the high-ranking members of his various gangs chattering and arguing over every little bit of profit in the wealthy district, and he had a terrible headache.

Bang! !

"Shut up, all of you!" He slammed his hand on the table, making a loud noise.

Lin Zhenwei, true to his name, is fierce and tough, but also flexible and meticulous in his actions. He has mastered the Mad Lion Saber Technique to an unparalleled level, making him a formidable figure in the entire Hundred Crafts Workshop and unmatched in the surrounding markets.

He is thirty-six years old this year and has been a martial arts master for many years, with rich experience in fighting and combat.

In his youth, he was brave and fierce, and competitive. He killed many masters. His most famous achievement was fighting against the elite of the Three Mountains Sect's inner court and remaining undefeated.

This allowed him to lead the Mad Lion Gang to establish a foothold in Hundred Treasures Workshop. At this moment, his face was fierce, and his black hair was wildly disheveled over his shoulders, truly resembling an enraged lion.

The hall immediately became much quieter.

But then...

"Boss, you be the judge..." a fat man with a large pork knuckle stuffed into his mouth mumbled, "That little peach blossom, I was the one who went in first... that damned Huai Shui, she actually stole little peach blossom from me..."

Across from the fat man, a lean man roared in anger: "You fatso, Xiao Taohong and I are truly in love! Who do you think you are? Take a look at yourself in the mirror and see how pathetic you are..."

The people around them quickly cheered and applauded, hoping the two would fight until they were bloodied and battered.

Seeing that another farce was about to begin, Deputy Gang Leader Xu Feng immediately spoke up to reprimand and stop it.

When the hall quieted down again, Xu Feng looked up at Lin Zhenwei: "Chief, I heard that Plum Blossom Pavilion... has now hired an inner disciple from Jingtian Manor to oversee it. Should we... continue targeting them?"

His voice wasn't loud, but it carried throughout the entire hall, silencing everyone.

There are four powerful forces in the Huayang City area.

The three major families, and Jingtian Manor.

The three major families may represent one side of the daily livelihood industry in Huayang City, while Jingtian Manor represents the highest level of military power in the Huayang City area.

The Mad Lion Gang is a small force composed of rogue martial artists and scoundrels...

The reason they are able to exist and even live comfortably is entirely because they take on small tasks that Jingtian Manor would never consider.

Therefore, upon hearing that disciples from Jingtian Manor had arrived... their previous measures against Plum Blossom Pavilion immediately ceased.

"Hmm..." Lin Zhenwei pondered for a moment, his voice deep and resonant, "It's alright... Just continue the operation, but be sure to remain hidden, act according to circumstances, and strike when the time is right..."

"Cease all operations outside the city and focus solely on the shops inside... That way, as long as we're not discovered, no one in the city will have any reason to act without cause."

"But... what if the inner courtyard of Jingtian Manor comes knocking on our door?" Xu Feng asked, somewhat fearful.

Compared to the immense Jing Tian Manor, the Mad Lion Gang is far too insignificant. Many of their previous actions and behaviors can be easily investigated.

"Don't panic. You all know about this... Targeting Plum Blossom Pavilion wasn't our intention; we were just doing our job for money..."

Besides, even if a disciple from Jingtian Manor came, with so many of us, why would we be afraid of a mere martial arts master who only practices one skill?"

Lin Weizhen's expression remained unchanged.

Actually, after hearing that the disciples of Plum Blossom Pavilion and Jingtian Manor's inner courtyard had signed a contract, he originally intended to stop there. However, after that person came to his door again and revealed his identity, he was tempted again.

There's no other reason than that they were given too much money... so everything became a matter of course.

He needs that money; he's been stuck at this level for far too long.

The martial arts master that Plum Blossom Pavilion recently invested in... is just a junior, and in terms of strength, he's just like him, a martial arts master who practices multiple skills.

If we disregard the background of Jingtian Manor, even if major sects might possess various secret techniques...

However, whether a martial artist wins or loses in a fight depends on many factors, such as fighting experience, fighting spirit, and the ability to adapt to changing circumstances.

His reputation as the Mad Lion Lin Zhenwei didn't appear out of thin air; it was earned through countless blows.

He refused to believe that he, a seasoned martial arts master who had been practicing for many years, could be no match for a disciple of a sect who had only recently entered the sect.

Besides, he has the Hu family, one of the three major families, backing him up...

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Jingtianzhuang, Huahu Lake.

At dawn, heavy snowflakes fell in a flurry. They landed on bare branches, on the edges of stone tables, and drifted into the eaves of houses and the depths of lakes.

Several more days passed.

During this period, apart from going out a few times to buy large quantities of Qionghua fish meat, Han Yi spent the rest of his time cultivating in seclusion in the inner courtyard.

He didn't care about anything else; his focus was on observing and visualizing the diagrams. In the blink of an eye, it seemed like several days had passed. Time flies by like a fleeting horse.

With his strong comprehension and extensive knowledge, he made some progress on the third level in just a few dozen days. "The third level of the Cold Yin Nine Curves Palm focuses on visualizing the diagram. Once you have some understanding... then you can try generating internal energy..."

Han Yi stood up, and the snowflakes on his body fell off as he shook himself.

The third layer is the key step in generating cold yin energy. According to the secret manual, as long as you lay a good foundation, you can transform your primordial blood in different locations according to the understanding you have gained.

So, regarding the level of comprehension of the visualization diagram at the third level...

He stood still and quietly looked at the flower lake in front of him.

The lake surface was as smooth as a mirror, with wisps of cold air rising and faint ice forming.

Such an environment is extremely suitable for cultivating the Cold Yin Nine-Bend Palm.

According to the third layer of the text, the direction of the power differentiation of the Cold Yin Nine-Bend Palm will vary depending on each person's comprehension.

Some people focus on the area covered by their energy, some want to enhance their defense, and others prefer the purity of their energy…

This step is crucial for distinguishing different directions of force, and it is also the reason for the fundamental differences that arise when strengthening force in the fourth layer.