Qinchuan looked at the violent waterfall.
Looking up, the waterfall seemed to fall from the sky and hit the Divine Dragon Pool. The force made Qinchuan's scalp tingle.
But this was the most suitable place to practice the Hundred Dragons Divine Strength Technique.
The first stage of the Hundred Dragons Divine Strength Technique was body tempering.
The Hundred Dragons Divine Strength Technique was divided into ten stages, and each stage contained the strength of ten dragons.
The Nine Dragons Divine Strength Technique was the foundation, but it was too weak compared to the Hundred Dragons Divine Strength Technique. This time, Qinchuan wanted to complete the first stage of the Hundred Dragons Divine Strength Technique.
Body tempering!
Once body tempering was completed, Qinchuan's strength would not only double, but it was also the foundation. Foundation was the most important thing to Qinchuan, so he wanted to complete it under the waterfall.
Circulating the dragon force in his body!
Then, he slowly approached the waterfall!
Hiss!
Qinchuan sucked in a breath of cold air. This waterfall was indeed extraordinary. It seemed to fall from the sky, and the force was strong and fierce, bringing with it an indescribable mysterious force. His body felt numb the moment he came into contact with it.
Luckily, he did not rush in blindly, or else Qinchuan would have died here.
After staying at the edge for fifteen minutes, Qinchuan retreated and sat cross-legged on the ground, circulating the Hundred Dragons Divine Strength Technique.
Hmm!
It improved a little, stabilized a little, and the effect was obvious. Not bad.
Just like that, Qinchuan cultivated day and night. When he was tired, he slept, and when he was hungry, he ate. Anyway, there was plenty of food prepared.
Unknowingly, three months had passed.
The effects of Qin Chuan's ascetic monk-like cultivation were very obvious.
From the beginning, he could only stand at the edge and feel the impact of the waterfall.
Now, he could put half of his body in the waterfall.
But even so, the Hundred Dragons Divine Strength Technique did not break through to the next stage.
Everything was difficult at the beginning. Under such circumstances, not only did Qinchuan not feel unhappy, he even looked forward to it. The harder it was, the more it showed how powerful the technique was.
Qinchuan's Hundred Dragons Divine Strength Technique did not reach the first stage, but he broke through to the next stage.
Fifth Layer Half-Saint.
Qinchuan smiled bitterly. He didn't know if this was considered an unexpected surprise.
He gritted his teeth!
Qinchuan didn't believe that he wouldn't succeed in tempering his body if he fought against this waterfall.
Day and night alternated. Qinchuan didn't care if it was night or day. As long as he wasn't sleepy, he would cultivate. When he was tired and didn't have any strength left, he would lie down, rest for a while, eat something, and then continue.
Half a year later!
Puff!
In the middle of the waterfall, a figure stood there like a pine tree.
At this moment, there was a look of surprise on his face. Ten Divine Dragon shadows appeared around his body.
Pu pu pu!
Roar!
Qinchuan let out a wild roar. A dragon cry shook the heavens as he flew out of the waterfall.
The violent waterfall of the past was not worth mentioning in front of the current Qinchuan.
He broke through!
Body Tempering Success!
Furthermore, his cultivation had broken through several small realms.
In the following three months, Qinchuan continued to temper his body. He broke through another small realm and reached the sixth layer of the half-sage realm.
This time, his Hundred Dragons Magical Strength Technique had broken through to the first layer. His body had been tempered successfully, and his cultivation had broken through three small realms …
Ninth layer of the half-sage realm!
Although Qinchuan had expected this, and he could accept it even if he broke through more, he was still shocked when he felt his current strength.
How long had it been since he broke through to the half-sage realm? How many years had it been? He was already in the ninth layer of the half-sage realm.
His Hundred Dragons Magical Strength Technique had finally reached the first layer.
This increase in strength was too terrifying. Qinchuan was very excited. He felt that he wouldn't have a problem fighting against ordinary Sage Realm experts. Although he was only in the half-sage realm, he was already in the ninth layer of the half-sage realm.
There was an insurmountable gap between the half-sage realm and the Sage realm. However, Qinchuan was confident that he could overcome this gap. He was confident that he could fight against the weakest Sage Realm experts.
The Hundred Dragons Magical Strength Technique was extraordinary.
Qinchuan was very excited.
He was really happy. He had finally succeeded. Qinchuan planned to go back in two days. He had been out for more than half a year. He missed the Demon King a lot when he thought of her.
Qinchuan smiled bitterly when he thought of Cheng Cheng and his daughter. He had promised the little girl that he would go back to see her. It seemed that he had to find the next Heaven Gate escape location as soon as possible.
At this time, a group of people suddenly appeared not far away.
Eh?
Qinchuan saw that there were two groups of people. Qinchuan knew one of them.
Divine Bow Martial Saint Clan!
The other group were all spears. He didn't know who they were, but he was sure that they weren't from the Golden River Region.
"Gong Yuyi, I will say it one last time. Follow me and be my woman. If we work together, our future will be bright." A middle-aged man's voice was heard.
"Follow you and be your woman. You disgusting thing, look at yourself in the mirror. I would rather follow a pig than follow you." The woman's disdainful voice was heard.
"You don't know what's good for you. If that's the case, then let's fight to the death here!" the man wasn't angry.
"This place belongs to the Golden River Region. Aren't you afraid that you will all die here?" the woman said angrily.
"Jin Hedi, in my eyes, you are nothing. I am mainly interested in you and the Divine Bow Sacred Martial Clan. My greatest interest is still you. So, you must be my woman today," the man said confidently.
"Even if I die, I won't let you get what you want," the woman said.
"Humph, if you dare to die, I will make the Divine Bow Martial Saint Clan descend to the eighteenth level." The man's voice was bone-chilling.
"You will die a horrible death!" The woman's voice was filled with anger.
This was the first time Qinchuan had seen this woman like this. In the past, she had always been confident and in control of everything.
She wasn't afraid of death, but she had the Divine Bow Martial Saint Clan behind her.
"Master, we would rather die. You have done too much for the clan," a man said loudly.
"Okay, stop talking. We might not lose," the woman said.
"Gong Yuyi, come. I will let you know how big the gap between us is!"
"Attack!"
After the man said that, he gave the order to attack.
Formation!
Dragon Spear Formation!
"Hahaha, you chose a good place. This is the Divine Dragon Stream. Do you know that if we fight here, my Dragon Spear Formation's power will double? Haha, killing you all now is as easy as flipping my palm. Gong Yuyi, I'll give you one last chance. Be my woman, or I'll kill them first." The man laughed proudly.
The man laughed proudly. Gong Yuyi's expression changed.
"Remember what I said before. If you dare to die, I will make the Divine Bow Martial Saint Clan descend to the eighteenth level of hell. You know what I am capable of. Don't blame me for not telling you in advance." The man laughed proudly.
The woman's face turned pale, and her body was trembling.
"Patriarch, let's fight it out with him, fight it out!"
"Fight!"
The eyes of the people from the Divine Bow Martial Saint Clan turned red. No man could tolerate this, even if they had to die.
Pu!
A person from the Divine Bow Martial Saint Clan fell!
"Master, let's fight them!"
"Patriarch, I beg you, let us fight them to the death."