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The Travel to the North: Immortal's Tale
Chapter 041 - The Great Success (1)

Chapter 041 - The Great Success (1)

  Seeing that the sharp claws of the rhinoceros elk were about to hit the shield, I quickly executed the Weapon Armour Imperial Art, and the shield swiftly transformed into a large net in the sky, facing the rhinoceros elk and covering its head.

  The net sprinkled down, like a net caught a big fish, the rhinoceros elk cover in the net, not waiting for it to struggle to escape, the net has been rapidly changed, turned into a root of fine steel chain, abruptly tighten, dead strangulation of the rhinoceros elk. A roar from its mouth, rhino roe deer violently, actually with the chain leaped up in the air, in turn, I will be driven by the shape of the body, I am in a hurry, and then cast the weapon armour imperial art, a sharp thorns drilled out of the chain, ruthlessly zapped to the rhino roe deer, the latter screamed, although the body did not see blood, but apparently also not good. When it was too late, my right arm had already transformed into a steel spike, shooting towards the rhino elk's throat.

  I had already observed it, its throat had a tuft of fine soft white hairs, it should be the most vulnerable part. The steel spike flashed with light and went straight for the throat. At this moment, the wind whistled, the long tail of the rhinoceros elk violently rolled up, like a huge whip to me!

  Everything is in my expectation, I laughed loudly, lightning-like jumped on its tail, steel spikes into a soft whip, reverse wrapped around the long tail, the tip of the whip spat out a sharp needle, sticking to the rhino elk's fluffy tail stabbed out, "Poof", drilled into its black hole of the arsehole.

  Rhinoceros roe deer miserable scream resounded in mid-air, pointed needle pulled out, it has been shitting and pissing all flow, the pain is unbearable. Hey, even the most powerful beasts arsehole is also weak ah. I pursue the victory, soft whip into a sword, to its throat.

  The light of the sword burns brightly, illuminating the scarlet eyes of the rhinoceros roe deer, in its eyes, I can't see any fear, timidity. Knowing that it will die, this guy is still full of king-like might, staring straight at me without flinching. I don't know why, my heart suddenly softened, the tip of the sword was on the throat of the rhinoceros elk, not stabbing down.

  One person and one beast, four eyes opposite each other for a long time, I sighed lightly, withdrew the sharp sword, two arms back to their original state. Rhinoceros elk stared at me, half a long time, suddenly low roar, fiercely pounced on me, mouth exhaled hot baked stinky gas let me shocked and horrified, this guy actually enmity!

  "Oh ...... oh ......" The rhino elk stuck out his tongue and licked my face, then let go of me, wagging his tail in a gesture of goodwill. I broke out in a cold sweat, rolled over and climbed up, stroking its head. Come on, in the future, it's best to say hello first, I was almost scared to death by you.

  "Silly boy, why are you still standing there? Still not fast enough to cultivate the next secret book?" The old woman roared from below, I shrugged, after this battle, I have a deeper understanding of the weapon armour imperial art. Understood the need to target the enemy's weaknesses and flexibly change weapons.

  The next secret training was almost all done on a meat peak. In the midst of fighting different beasts, I comprehended the various secret scrolls in leaps and bounds.

  When I was cultivating the Wind Sentry Technique, the old woman brought me to a peculiar meat peak. Moon Soul also came along to see the fun, this guy was like a mute, since the beginning, he hadn't spoken to me yet.

  This meat peak was round like a steamed bun and very high. Looking upwards, the peak was surrounded by dense clumps of flesh thorns that were tangled together.

  "The flight of the Armour Royal Art is different from the flight of the Secret Dao Art." The old woman said, standing steadily on the surface of the river as if she were a piece of floating weed.

  "I already knew that, flight is called Hadojutsu in Secret Daojutsu, and Goukoujutsu in A-Goujutsu." I also stood on the surface of the river just like her, only I was swaying and not very stable. I could only barely perform this secret Taoist art called "Ferry Art". It is said that when practised to the extreme, even if one's feet are standing on the tip of a leaping fire, one is still as stable as a rock.

  The old woman snorted, "Your Feather Dao Technique is so poorly practised, I guess your Wind Control Technique is not much better."

  I didn't argue, and at that moment, I activated the Royal Wind Technique, opened my mouth, and spewed out a wisp of hot wind, which stood still in the air. I leapt and jumped onto this wisp of wind, and with a slight exertion, this wisp of wind held me up in the air. The old woman said that the Wind Wielding Technique is divided into two types, one is the one I'm learning now, called the Blowing Wind Wielding Technique. Using the mouth to blow out a wisp of wind to support me to fly. There is also one called somersault cloud wind magic, turn over a heel, you can produce a cloud, people can fly in the cloud. But the secret art of somersaulting clouds has been lost for a long time. There seemed to be people in the Auspicious Heaven who knew it, but whether it was true or not was unknown.

  "How's it, granny, I've practised my blowing wind well, haven't I?" I proudly drove the wind and flew around Meat Peak. With my current attainment, I could probably keep flying for a tea time. The three beauties would be shocked if they saw it. Flying, even they don't know how to do it.

  The old woman hemmed and hawed and didn't say anything. Suddenly, a few dark figures swept up from the meaty peak and flew towards me.

  Were they eagles? No, their bodies were more like wolves, with a partial eagle head and hooked beak, full of feathers, and gusts of wind under the lifting of their two huge wings.

  The old woman's voice came from below, ''Kid, these are wolf-doves, so you can play with them using the Wind Sentry Technique. You have to pluck all their feathers before you are considered qualified in the Wind Sentry Technique. But remember, you can't hurt them with other spells."

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  Day his grandmother, the old woman's cultivation style was really perverted. But the dragon whale was also perverted, actually having so many monstrous beasts in its stomach. In the blink of an eye, a wolf dove flew in front of me, raising its dark brown sharp claws and grabbing at me. Unperturbed, I drove up the blowing wind and flashed to the wolf dove's flank, reaching out to pluck its feathers.

  The wolf dove's wings swung, lightning-like rushed to my head, "Bang", the heavy wings pressed down, hit the back, I immediately unsteady weight, almost fell off the blowing wind. There was no respite, several more wolf doves surrounded me and attacked me aggressively. When I saw that it was not good, I hurriedly retreated away with my blowing wind. But the flight of the wolf dove is much faster than me, but also more flexible, chased me nowhere to hide, so I had to "flop", jumped from the air down to the river. The wolf dove circled a few times in mid-air, demonstrating a few piles of bird droppings, and flew back to the meat peak.

  Moon Soul's small eyes flashed with a hint of ridicule. The old woman slatted her face, "Kid, hurry up and continue!"

  I wiped my wet face and glared at Moon Soul, saying, "Granny, point out the trick."

  The old woman said with a straight face, "Practice makes perfect, that's the trick."

  Day his granny, saying it is the same as not saying it. I clenched my teeth, silently recited the Royal Wind Technique mantra, spewed out blowing wind, and once again flew towards the meat peak.

  The wolf doves immediately met me ferociously, and in less than a moment, I was forced down the river by them again. Repeatedly hundreds of times, my blowing air wind is more skilful, I can flexibly dodge in the air, avoiding the wolf doves' attacks.

  With ear-piercing screams, two wolf doves, one on the left and one on the right, lunged at me. I drove up my Blowing Air Wind, and in the moment they were about to attack me, I hurriedly passed through the middle of the two Wolf Doves, and at the same time, my arms poked out and plucked the hairs with my hands. The two wolf-doves let out a miserable scream, and I let go of my hand in triumph, a handful of dark brown feathers fluttering down.

  A few wolf doves swooped down from high altitude, sharp claws grabbed the top of my head, I was calm and relaxed, driving the wind to sink sharply downward, and saw that they were about to catch up with me, the wind deftly swept away diagonally in the air through a "zigzag" shape, and flew to the top of their heads, I had no qualms about it, and once again, I pulled a large handful of feathers.

  My confidence grew, and I was able to use the wind freely. After a few rounds, the feathers of the doves were almost all plucked out by me, revealing their naked, pink flesh, which was very funny. The wolf doves let out angry cries, followed by a large black dark cloud rising from the peak of the meat, holy shit! They were all wolf doves, hundreds of them. Now, I had to fight and retreat, although I took advantage of the chaos and plucked a lot of feathers of the wolf doves, but I was also viciously scratched by them many times, and my whole body was bruised and battered.

  The sharp sound of wind pierced my eyes, a large wolf dove lunged at me and pecked at my face with its sharp beak. Oops! The blowing wind disappeared at exactly this moment, and the time limit of my Wind Ruling Technique was up!

  In the nick of time, I flicked my waist and flipped in the air in a Charming Dance stance, my arms splitting the flowers and striking the sides of the wolf dove's head. The wolf dove's head was shattered by my strike and fell downwards, I breathed a sigh of relief and once again performed the Wind Sentry Technique, spraying out a wisp of blowing wind and driving it down the river.

  The old woman frowned, ''Didn't I tell you not to hurt them? However, it's quite alright for you to have practiced your wind control technique to this point, next practice the Fetal Transformation Everlasting Demon Scripture. Well, the move you used just now to counter the Wolf Hatchet was marvellous."

  I smiled cheekily and was just about to brag about it when the old woman had already raised her head and left. Moon Soul stood in place, her eyes staring straight at me, the light on her body brilliantly flowing.

  I asked strangely, ''What's wrong? Did you pee your trousers in fear when you saw Laozi's powerful wind-driving technique?"

  "Phantom Dance." After a long time, the Moon Soul said abruptly. Its voice was extremely clear and lucid, like tinkling water flowing through a spring.

  I froze, "You also know about the Phantom Dance? Hehehe, I thought you were a mute."

  The Moon Soul never spoke again, it just stared at me one after the other, I was so frightened by it that I had no choice but to walk away. After walking away for a while and looking back, it still stayed where it was, silently looking at me.

  What a strange fellow! I scratched my head, how could Moon Soul know about Phantom Dance? This guy has always been mysterious and seems to have a stomach full of secrets.

  Days passed by in a muddled manner, and in the stomach of the dragon whale, I couldn't count exactly how many days had passed. I only know that my speed of practising the secrets is getting faster and faster, sometimes, a secret book has been comprehended in a few hours. As the saying goes, if one is versed in one thing, one is versed in a hundred things. As long as one grasps the principle, one can learn by example. In the end, there were only three manuals left.

  These days, I have grown taller and my body is stronger. Occasionally, when I dream in the middle of the night, the voices and smiles of the three beautiful women will suddenly emerge, where are they now? What are they doing? When I hear the sound of the sword, will I recall the cry of Mo Forgotten?

  Perhaps they have long forgotten me. To them, perhaps, I am just a burden. Flipping through the Danding Stream's secret manual, I shook my head forcefully to stop myself from thinking any further, forcing my attention to the manual.