Chapter 23: Chapter 23, Shocking Change

Chapter 23, Shocking Change

Jiang Wenyue's experience was a constant reminder to him.

He Chuan knew that without absolute power, he could not change the future that he knew.

He shook his head and walked back to the temple to continue cultivating.

In the blink of an eye, the sun had set and dusk had fallen.

"I've finally succeeded."

He Chuan let out a long breath as a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

After two long years, he had finally cultivated the Tyrannical True Cultivation Manual to perfection.

This meant that he had already become the strongest third-rate martial artist, without a doubt!

Even if he encountered a second-rate martial artist with average strength, he could still exchange blows with the other party.

Although he might not be able to defeat the other party, he would not be defeated easily either.

This was the effect of the Tyrannical True Cultivation Manual, it could cross realms to face the enemy!

This was because he was different from ordinary martial artists who only took one martial path.

After He Chuan obtained inner qi through internal strength cultivation, he used his deduction ability to directly use 'inner qi' to temper his body, muscles, and bones.

This allowed him to possess the overpowering destructive power of an internal strength cultivator, as well as the various offensive methods of an external strength cultivator, as well as a strong physique.

Cultivating both inner and outer aspects was not as simple as one plus one equals two.

What was the big deal about fighting enemies across realms?

If this cultivation method were to be spread out, it would definitely shock countless people.

After all, in everyone's understanding, inner qi could not be controlled. It could only be stored and then used to harm the enemy through guidance.

There was a time when it was not that no one had tried to use inner qi to temper their bodies.

But without exception, all of them were torn apart by the powerful energy.

Since then, the martial artist had been split into two.

Although both of them could have more powerful strength, facing the threat of death, there were not many people who wanted to try.

He Chuan was the only person in the world who had successfully combined the two.

Unfortunately.

Such a great achievement could not draw the hint of the Reincarnation Seal.

It seemed that no matter how powerful the technique was if no one knew about it, there was still no way to obtain evaluation points.

He Chuan stood outside the temple once again.

He looked in the direction where the abbot and the villagers had left with a profound gaze.

"Looking at the time, they should have arrived by now, right?"

...

At the same time, outside the Grass Temple Village.

The villagers who had been imprisoned for a few years and regained their freedom were chatting and laughing along the way.

"We're finally home. After eating wild vegetables for so long, we can finally improve our food."

"Hey! You are still thinking about food? If the divine doctor didn't save you, would you be able to come back?"

"That's right. Shouldn't we prepare well and bring the little divine doctor a back to the village before talking about other things"

"Hey, right, right, right. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Look at my brain, I'll go back and prepare now!"

"Wait, something doesn't seem right."

The abbot monk held a bracelet made of Buddhist beads and looked around strangely, "Why aren't there any guards here? Shouldn't they be here to check on the people coming and going?"

"Maybe it's because of the plague, so they left."

One of the villagers shrugged nonchalantly, "Just in time, we won't have to explain."

"Yeah, it's getting late. Let's go back and clean up."

Another villager nodded and echoed, "Later, get Er Dan who had quick steps to take a chicken with him to send the abbot up the mountain. Let the little divine doctor have a good meal first and then pick him up tomorrow."

"Okay!"

The young villager named Er Dan immediately responded.

The abbot monk was still a little uneasy, but he didn't say anything else.

Dozens of people turned around and approached the village.

A few villagers who lived near the village entrance shouted their family names as they walked into the house.

In the end, they opened the door and saw that it was empty inside.

"Eh? Where's my wife?"

"Xiao Hua! Xiao Hua? Where's my girl? Why isn't she at home?"

"That's strange. There's no one at my house. Could it be that they went out?"

"It's almost night. Where else can they go?"

At this time, a group of people also realized that something was wrong.

In the past, smoke would rise from the top of every house at this time. However, it was so quiet today. Even the big yellow dog that barked at everyone at the village entrance was nowhere to be seen.

Moreover, with the breeze blowing, there was a faint smell of blood.

A rough voice was heard.

"Hahahaha, the little girl in this village is really pretty. Look at her figure, look at her face. She is even more attractive than the women in the brothel!"

"She looks like a virgin. She is so pure. Boss will definitely like such a good woman."

"Damn, I can't stand seeing her like this. Hurry up and bring her to the boss. Who knows, when he's happy, he might even reward us after playing with her!"

Such a conversation made everyone scared. They quickly quickened their steps and rushed in the direction of the voice.

In the end, they were still a step too late.

The square in the middle of the village was already littered with corpses.

Their relatives and friends had all been killed by the knife.

There was blood everywhere.

The severed heads and limbs were mixed together and piled up randomly.

There were old people, women, and even a few months old baby!

Not only that, there was a temporary torture rack made of wood on the side of the square.

There were more than ten young men hanging on it.

Without exception, they had all lost their lives.

Moreover, they had their fingers cut off cruelly, their tongues and eyes dug out.

Even their abdominal cavities had been cut open, and their internal organs and intestines slid out of the wounds and hung on their thighs.

It was hard to imagine what kind of torture they had suffered before they died.