Battle God Emperor

C201 Blocked Meridian



C201 Blocked Meridian

After listening to Feng Qinzi's detailed explanation, Han Qingwu remained silent for a long time. After a moment of silence, she asked:    

    

"That Tyrant is at the peak of the Word Law Battle Magic Stage, hearing this term would scare people to death. Could it be that he can already say what he says, and what he says along with what he says?"    

    

"Yeah, that's why the world is filled with countless powerful cultivators who want to kill Tyrant, but no one can succeed."    

    

Feng Qinzi's beautiful face was filled with reverence and longing.    

    

"Then can the peak of Word Law Battle Magic Stage reverse the flow of time and space?"    

    

Han Qingwu asked the main point, and stared at Feng Qinzi with hope.    

    

Han Qingwu hoped that Feng Qinzi could say that, but she was not confident herself.    

    

"Word Law Battle Magic Stage is only an initial stage in dealing with the laws of space and time. To reverse space and time, to travel back and forth, one has to at least cultivate to the Dao Combination Battle Immortal Stage and become an immortal. Then traveling back and forth through time wouldn't be a problem."    

    

Feng Qinzi seemed to understand all of this very well, as she spoke straightforwardly without thinking.    

    

But when Feng Qinzi finished speaking, she saw Han Qingwu's originally hopeful face darken, she looked to be in low spirits.    

    

Now that Han Qingwu had lost part of her memories, she knew that there was a new great dao in her body that was tightly binding her own. She reckoned that it would be difficult for her to become a Battle Immortal with Dao Combination Battle Immortal Stage again.    

    

"Hehe, I will work hard to cultivate in the future and reach Immortal Ascension as soon as possible!"    

    

Han Qingwu then talked to herself as she smiled.    

    

"Master, it's time to eat dinner …"    

    

At this time, Lin Xiaoxue's clear voice came from outside.    

    

"Let's go, Xiaoxue this girl and Qingyang have already cooked dinner, I'll bring you to eat.    

    

Even though I am now a cultivator of the Nascent Infant Battle Dao Stage and can leave the valley, after finally accepting a female disciple, I still want to drink a few cups with you. "    

    

Feng Qinzi said with a smile.    

    

"Ah, I don't drink. I get drunk when I drink."    

    

Hearing this, Han Qingwu said somewhat fearfully.    

    

"You better remember what happened before you started cultivating. Logically speaking, even if you drank some spirit wine, it wouldn't have helped you to cultivate the ice attribute battle technique."    

    

Feng Qinzi smiled sweetly.    

    

"Oh, really? "Indeed, before I started cultivating, I couldn't touch a single drop of wine. I would pour them all at once and it would even affect my lifespan. Thus, ever since I started drinking, I didn't dare to drink again."    

    

Han Qingwu's beautiful face looked a little better.    

    

"Drinking ordinary wine can actually affect your lifespan? "Could it be that your physique is the Pulse Cutting Body? I only know that there are some bodies that cannot be drunk. If you drink it, it will affect your lifespan."    

    

Feng Qinzi became extremely shocked and immediately questioned, while speaking, she stretched out her jade hand to probe Han Qingwu's radial artery.    

    

Han Qingwu did not oppose Feng Qinzi's investigations as she waited for her results quietly. She herself wanted to find out whether or not her current physique was that of a Nine Yang Divine Veins.    

    

After a long while, Feng Qinzi's jade hands suddenly shot out from Han Qingwu's arteries, and immediately after, she said in disbelief:    

    

"Nine Yang Ultimate Pulse?" With this kind of physique, how can I cultivate an ice battle technique? "    

    

Seeing this, Han Qingwu was shocked, she felt admiration for Feng Qinzi, and laughed:    

    

"Investigate carefully. I was indeed tortured by the 'Nine Suns' meridian, but it is not the case anymore."    

    

Hearing this, Feng Qinzi's pretty face revealed a suspicious look. Then, she placed her jade hand on Han Qingwu's artery again as she released her powerful to delve deeper into Han Qingwu's body to investigate the specific conditions of her body.    

    

After a long while, Feng Qinzi could not believe what had just happened. She retracted her hand and the Spiritual Sense that was being released into her body as well.    

    

"Could it be that your Invigorated Meridian constitution has become a Divine Vein constitution?!"    

    

Han Qingwu did not expect Feng Qinzi to actually be able to find the condition of her own body, so she laughed lightly:    

    

"That's right, because of a fortuitous encounter, I converted the Nine Yang Immortal Meridians into the Nine Yang Divine Veins, and then cultivated the Ice Battle Art."    

    

Han Qingwu did not have any Sun Snow-swallowing Dao inside her body to bind her to reach that level. Speaking of which, the reason why she had mentioned the Nine Yang Divine Veins was because Han Qingwu hoped to obtain the biggest help from Feng Qinzi in her cultivation.    

    

After hearing what Han Qingwu had to say, Feng Qinzi remained silent for a long while, before staring straight into Han Qingwu's eyes, as if he was trying to see through her.    

    

"I didn't expect your physique to be so much better than what I imagined. In the future, I will use all the resources from my branch to help you increase your strength so that you can become stronger in the Vermillion Bird competition in a month. Only then will you be able to become the champion."    

    

"Thank you master. I also hope to become strong as soon as possible, strong enough to kill Tyrant!"    

    

Han Qingwu looked straight into Feng Qinzi's eyes without fear, and said with genuine gratitude.    

    

Feng Qinzi hesitated for a moment, as though she made a decision, and suddenly said:    

    

I feel that I can no longer be your master. Right now, I can be considered to have taken you in as my master's disciple; in private, you will be my junior-apprentice sister, but in public, you will still be my last disciple. Otherwise, you won't be able to participate in the Vermillion Bird Competition.    

    

After hearing what Feng Qinzi had said, Han Qingwu was slightly stunned, and after muttering to herself for a moment, she laughed:    

    

"Then is my master male or female?"    

    

Han Qingwu could be considered to have tacitly acknowledged Feng Qinzi's decision, and thus, Feng Qinzi said:    

    

"Our Master is a man, and an extremely beautiful man at that."    

    

"Then forgive me for my presumptuousness. Senior Sister, how old are you this year? Do you have a Dao-companion?"    

    

Hearing this, Han Qingwu said somewhat teasingly.    

    

"Stupid girl, I just told you to call me senior sister, but now you're putting on airs. Why didn't I see you like this before?"    

    

Feng Qinzi rebuked.    

    

"Even though you told me to call you whatever I wanted, I was certain that you were my master, so of course I wouldn't say something too outrageous. Now that I've accepted you as my senior, of course I'll tease you a little, even though you're staring at me strangely when I just woke up."    

    

Han Qingwu said with an evil smile.    

    

"I didn't expect your nature to be so underhanded. You really shouldn't have taken on a disciple for your master."    

    

After Feng Qinzi heard this, she was so angry that she laughed, but soon after, his face was filled with regret.    

    

"Since you don't tell me your true age, then can you tell me how old Master is now? Could it be an old monster from a thousand years ago? "    

    

Han Qingwu also knew that Feng Qinzi would definitely not tell her her true age.    

    

The reason Han Qingwu had asked Feng Qinzi about her age so abruptly was actually to calculate the age of their master. That way, they could be considered to have a plan in advance for their future interactions.    

    

According to Han Qingwu's guess, Feng Qinzi was still in the form of a Cloud Ink, and was around thirty-five years old. Within the cultivators, she could be considered to be in the prime of her life, so she calculated that her master's age should be between fifty and a hundred years old.    

    


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