Doomsday: Gain experience by hunting

The gleam of the blade illuminated the valley.

Standing on either side of the valley, the White Tiger and Azure Phoenix clans' Fourth Rank experts instantly tensed up, subconsciously adopting defensive stances.

The blade light landed on the mountaintop, cutting through it like tofu without the slightest resistance.

Tang Wen sheathed his blade, a slight sheen of sweat on his forehead.

From drawing the blade to sheathing it, it was only a moment.

Looking again at the mountain peak, the size of a palace, it had been diagonally sliced off by the blade light and began to slowly slide down from its height.

"Blade Art Divine Power! Terrifying indeed—"

The clan leader was shaken.

The Fourth Ranks were amazed.

The Azure Phoenix twin saintesses were in a daze, their pretty faces filled with disbelief.

If the clan leader and the Fourth Rank seniors weren't present, they would never have believed this scene.

A Sixth Rank had actually unleashed a Divine Power Blade Art.

"I didn't expect that Young Master Tang's words were true. This strike of yours can indeed threaten us," Feng Jiu said, changing her earlier languid and frivolous demeanor.

This kid is incredible!

Rumble—

The enormous mountain peak slid into the valley, breaking into countless pieces.

Hu Lie exclaimed, "This strike is even stronger than ordinary divine powers. If used in a sneak attack, it indeed has a chance to kill a Fifth Rank."

"This is the first time I've seen such a pure blade art divine power."

Seeing Tang Wen looking over with a puzzled expression.

The Azure Phoenix clan leader flapped his wings, blocking the dust raised by the falling mountain peak: "Common divine powers are basically all the original moves from various cultivation methods, or racial talents. Although there are many humans in the Ten Thousand Mountains who practice weapons, I've never seen anyone who can cultivate blade arts into divine powers."

Tang Wen looked at Hu Lie: "Clan leader, doesn't our clan have many blade art experts?"

"There are quite a few, but they mostly stop at the Grandmaster realm. Even those with good talent can only create some visualized blade arts. No one has ever cultivated a divine power blade art."

"The situation in my Azure Phoenix clan is similar. Our people prefer spears, swords, and bows. There are many Fifth Rank experts who have mastered these three weapons, but there hasn't been a major breakthrough."

Tang Wen thought about it and realized it seemed normal.

After all, there are so many people in the world who practice swords and spears, but few become Grandmasters.

Being able to produce a group of Grandmasters already shows that the people of the White Tiger Tribe and the Azure Phoenix Clan have remarkable weapon talents.

"How did you cultivate your concealment technique?"

After dinner, everyone sat around the campfire.

Since the two clans were secretly interacting, the White Tiger Tribe didn't hold a large banquet, but simply a gathering of core members.

The topic of conversation was naturally all about Tang Wen.

"Well, when you Fourth Rank seniors use divine power techniques, whether you spar, or temper yourselves alone, I'll be by the side, trying to conceal your actions and movements."

"Is it that simple?"

"For you seniors, it's indeed simple."

Hu Xue nodded slightly: "There's also the problem that if you want to ambush a Fourth Rank expert, your realm is too low. Fourth Rank experts all have amazing intuition. As soon as you show your face, the opponent will be able to perceive that you are the core person ambushing him, and may recklessly try to kill you."

Tang Wen frowned, thought for a moment, and said: "Then I'll also need you seniors to help me temper the Black Night Divine Fist."

Feng Jiu guessed: "To be your target?"

"Uh, although it sounds a bit offensive, this kind of training has miraculous effects for me," Tang Wen said, looking at Hu Qi and Hu Twenty-one. The two White Tigers, one big and one small, nodded vigorously.

Hu Twenty-one even added: "It's very fast, almost freakishly fast."

Feng Jiu stood up and stretched, her astonishingly high peaks bulging out her clothes, and Tang Wen, who was secretly watching, couldn't help but worry about the clothes.

Swish!

Feng Jiu turned to look at him.

Tang Wen sat upright, looking like he was concentrating on drinking, not secretly looking at the 'ridges and peaks from different angles'.

Feng Jiu leaned closer, and Tang Wen felt the warmth of her breath.

"Big?" Feng Jiu transmitted her voice.

"Big—what's big or not," Tang Wen: "It's a good thing it's a voice transmission."

"What are you afraid of with a voice transmission?"

Tang Wen thought, yeah, what am I afraid of?

"Senior Feng Jiu has a really good figure. Do you have a partner?"

Feng Jiu glanced at him: I know you kid have guts, but I didn't expect you to want to give me, a dignified Fourth Rank, maternity leave!

She straightened her back and said to Tang Wen publicly: "Okay, since Young Master Tang wants me to spar with him, now that I'm full, let's practice."

I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense!

Seeing everyone looking over, Tang Wen glanced at Feng Jiu indignantly: You can't take a joke, you big honey!

"Okay, thank you, Senior Feng Jiu, for your accomplishment."

"Then let's practice boxing first! Come on, hit me!" Feng Jiu said, with her hands on her hips and her chest out.

Her already prominent parts became even more prominent, directly increasing from the level of large pears to small watermelons.

Tang Wen said lightly: "Okay, let's practice concealment first."

Feng Jiu: "..."

Swish!

The main hall inside the White Tiger Main Peak was concealed by Tang Wen.

Feng Jiu's smile remained unchanged, and black flames danced on her fingertips.

Tang Wen's heart stirred: "Senior, I have a confidante who is a disciple of Shadow King's master, specializing in fire-based techniques. I wonder if you can give her some guidance."

He was naturally talking about Xia Qingge.

Feng Jiu didn't refuse.

Soon, Hu Qi brought Xia Qingge.

"Tsk tsk, she really is a great beauty. No wonder you kid are so attentive."

Tang Wen smiled: "I want to temper my concealment technique. How about Senior demonstrate a set of boxing techniques?"

"Many requests, you be a good target."

After speaking, a burst of flying fire rushed towards Tang Wen.

Golden light bloomed.

The flames burned away his coat, revealing his strong and smooth muscle lines, and the tough shorts inside.

Whether it was an illusion or not, Tang Wen saw a hint of regret flashing in Feng Jiu's eyes.

Then the second punch came.

Tang Wen groaned, saw his experience increase, and shouted: "Senior, it's best to hit me with light and dense attacks, it can also help me temper my defensive techniques."

"Okay!"

The flames transformed into needle energy.

There were densely packed thousands of them.

Tang Wen felt a burst of stinging pain in his chest and back.

The Golden Jade Demon Body's experience soared wildly!

Tang Wen, who was enduring the pain, showed a surprised and satisfied expression on his face.

Feng Jiu was stunned: This kid, does he like this kind of tune?

Chichi chichi—

The black needles were endless, and under the control of Feng Jiu, a Fourth Rank expert, they frantically collided with the golden light on Tang Wen's body surface.

In a few breaths, thousands of needles had been fired.

The intensity of the flame needles was controlled by Feng Jiu to the point where it just made him painful, but didn't break through his defenses or draw blood.

Each needle, a little experience.

The superimposed pain made Tang Wen's spirit tense, and an unnatural flush appeared on his handsome face.

Swish.

Feng Jiu stopped.

The onlookers breathed a sigh of relief for Tang Wen.

On the contrary, Xia Qingge, who was closest to him, was not nervous at all, picked up the wine pot that originally belonged to Tang Wen, and poured it into her mouth.

Tang Wen took a deep breath, his tone slightly dissatisfied: "Why did Senior stop? Continue!"

[Visualization Martial Arts, Golden Jade Demon Body (Four Arts Combined), Grandmaster (1897→4911/30000); Characteristics: Mental Defense, Rapid Recovery]

He was immersed in the pleasure of the rapid increase in experience.

"Hehe, this Fire Poison Needle is not as easy to enjoy as you think. The Fire Poison Energy is only the surface, the needles also carry mental piercing!"

Tang Wen blinked, not surprised but happy: "Isn't that a coincidence? This set of defensive techniques that I fused together originally has a certain degree of mental defense function. Senior Feng Jiu, please attack."

Feng Jiu's smile froze on her face, she gritted her teeth and nitpicked: "I'm very dissatisfied with the title of Senior, am I that old?"

Facing a Fourth Rank expert who could give him a lot of experience, Tang Wen didn't want to be shameless: "What are you saying, Sister Feng Jiu? I'm nineteen this year, and you look three years younger than me. If anyone dares to say you're old, I'll be the first to disagree."

Feng Yan and Feng Yan looked at their aunt: "..."

The Fourth Rank experts suppressed their laughter.

Feng Jiu took a deep breath, her clothes about to burst.

She thought that Tang Wen, a proud son of heaven, was proud and cared about face.

She felt that no matter what, he couldn't call out titles like "Sister" in public.

Unexpectedly, this kid...

Unable to flirt, her face was slightly red: "Accept the move!"

After speaking, without giving Tang Wen time to react, the fire poison needle energy covered his vision and stabbed at him in clusters.

Tang Wen was overjoyed, painful and happy.

A few minutes later, Feng Jiu stopped again.

"Niner Sister? What's wrong?"

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"Tch! Who told you to call me that!" The Fourth Ranks present were old acquaintances, and Feng Jiu was really embarrassed to pretend to be young in front of them: "Call me Aunt!"

"Okay, Aunt," Tang Wen said with a smile, without any embarrassment.

In order to survive in the Flame Camp back then, he had lowered his head countless times.

Now, letting a Fourth Rank beauty spar with him, what's wrong with calling her Aunt?

Yang Guo even called Little Dragon Girl Aunt.

Feng Jiu started stabbing needles again, her expression fierce, as if she wanted to drain Tang Wen's mental power.

Half a night passed, and Tang Wen was covered in pinhead-sized red dots.

Not only on his chest and back, but also on his thighs, calves, and arms.

The superimposed pain made it so painful that he couldn't even walk.

But the smile on his face became even more moving.

"You're smiling even though it hurts so much, tell Aunt, you kid, don't you have some special hobby?"

Tang Wen's smile disappeared, and he loudly proved himself: "After a night of tempering, my defensive technique has broken through, I'm just happy."

"What?" Feng Jiu raised her head slightly and said with a smile: "Don't fool me, kid. You broke through after being pricked with needles all night? If I prick you for a few more nights, wouldn't you even master defensive divine powers?"

Tang Wen also felt that this speed was too shocking, thought for a moment and smiled: "Then how about we make a bet, and see the result tomorrow night?"

He could feel that the Grandmaster level [Golden Jade Demon Body] had begun to take effect.

The slight external injuries on his body were healing themselves.

He quickly signaled Xia Qingge to apply the medicine quickly, after a while, the injuries would heal themselves, and it would be seen by the Fourth Ranks.

Feng Jiu's eyes turned slightly: "Bet with me? Aunt has nothing of value, only two nieces. Then I'll reluctantly use them as stakes."

Tang Wen: "..."

Feng Yan, Feng Yan: "..."

"Cough cough, Aunt doesn't have to take it seriously, I just said it casually."

Xia Qingge helped apply the medicine, and Tang Wen quickly took out a black robe and wrapped himself in it.

Feng Jiu was unhappy and provoked: "Look, they think you two are ugly. When they heard that the stakes were you two, they didn't even make the bet."

"Where are Aunt's words, the two saintesses are beautiful."

"Then you agreed?"

Tang Wen was speechless and looked elsewhere.

The Azure Phoenix clan leader came out with a smile to smooth things over: "Okay, Xiao Jiu, don't be unreasonable. But Xiao Wen and Yan'er, Yan'er are all young people, they are the future hope of our two clans. We should communicate more."

"Yes, that's right. The Azure Phoenix clan leader is right," Hu Lie said.

"It should be so."

"..."

The twin saintesses looked at each other and said nothing.

As saintesses, they enjoyed far greater status and resources than ordinary clansmen, and naturally had to accept the clan's arrangements.

Not to mention that they were not disgusted with Tang Wen, even if Tang Wen was burly or wretchedly ugly, they could not disobey the clan leader's orders.

Tang Wen didn't have these concerns, he perfunctorily replied "hmm hmm ah ah", and under the pretext of healing, quickly slipped away with Xia Qingge.

"Mmm!"

Back in Xia Qingge's stone house, four petals of lips impatiently bit together.

Clothes fluttered, and two bodies rolled on the bed, having a good time.

The next day at noon, Tang Wen woke up lazily.

After bathing, he came to the White Tiger Main Peak again.

Two of the Azure Phoenix clan's Fourth Ranks had left, leaving only the Azure Phoenix clan leader and Feng Jiu.

The two saintesses also stayed.

The White Tiger clan leader and Hu Yu, Hu Xue were all present.

"Your body has recovered quite quickly. What are we practicing during the day?"

"How is the concealment technique?"

"Good!"

According to Tang Wen's request, Feng Jiu successively fought against Hu Yu and Hu Xue.

The two sides could not even be regarded as sparring, but the moves were exceptionally gorgeous.

Gale, ice and snow, and flames alternately enveloped the entire sky.

In the eyes of ordinary White Tiger clan members, the sky was still the original sky, with no difference.

"Phew!"

The three Fourth Ranks calmly put away their hands, Tang Wen took a long sigh of relief, staggered, and almost couldn't stand steady.

Two pairs of fair hands supported him from behind, one on the left and one on the right.

Huh?

Tang Wen felt a difference.

Turning his head to look, behind him were not Xia Qingge and Hu Lan, but Feng Yan and Feng Yan.

"Thank you."

"Young master doesn't have to be polite," the elder sister Feng Yan nodded, her expression gentle.

The younger sister Feng Yan had more curiosity in her eyes.

Is this kind of practice really useful?

They followed and watched for an afternoon, the Fourth Ranks made a lot of noise, because all their energy was focused on destroying the surrounding environment.

As for themselves, they didn't even tear a thread of clothing.

As for Tang Wen, he was constantly stepping on Shunpo in the air to maintain his height, without moving at all, just trying to cover up the movements made by the Fourth Ranks.

Not to mention that they had never seen this kind of practice before, they were full of doubts.

Feng Jiu was also puzzled: "You kid, is this kind of practice really useful?"

Tang Wen looked at everyone's expressions, smiled and said nothing, took the lead in entering the White Tiger Main Peak, and gently took off his black robe.

Fair skin rippled with a faint dark gold.

Feng Jiu was slightly stunned and subconsciously reached out to poke his chest. However, the spot she poked was a little too… accurate.

After poking, she herself was taken aback.

Seeing Tang Wen and her two nieces staring at her without blinking.

Feng Jiu's cheeks flushed red: "Ah, that, not bad, it seems you really broke through."

She took a few steps back and looked at her two nieces: "You two, try attacking with all your strength."

Feng Yan and Feng Yan exchanged a glance but didn't refuse: "Young Master, be careful."

The two attacked together, scarlet fire and freezing ice simultaneously imprinted on his chest.

After a short while, his skin remained fair, without even a red mark.

They said in unison: "Can't break the defense!"

[Visualization Martial Art, Golden Jade Demon Body (Four Arts Combined), Grandmaster (1/45000); Characteristics: Mental Defense → Mental Fortress; Rapid Recovery → Comprehensive Recovery]

Witnessing Tang Wen's breakthrough with their own eyes, the few fourth-rank cultivators became energetic.

They dragged Tang Wen into day and night of arduous training.

Tang Wen, of course, wouldn't let go of such an opportunity to fleece them.

A year passed in the blink of an eye.