Fantasy Script: I Am Invincible As A Small Handyman At The Beginning!

One by one, the elemental stones and elixirs were swallowed and transformed into a rich energy that filled Xiao Ming's limbs and body.

After swallowing all the intermediate-grade elemental stones and elixirs, Xiao Ming reached out and took out a thousand-year spiritual medicine, stuffing it into his mouth.

These thousand-year spiritual medicines had all undergone special processing by the sect, making their properties mild and pure, suitable for direct consumption.

After swallowing a thousand-year spiritual medicine, a scorching sensation spread from Xiao Ming's abdomen throughout his body.

This was the power of the medicine melting!

Xiao Ming clearly sensed that the energy contained in a thousand-year spiritual medicine was probably equivalent to a bottle of Baiyu Pill!

After refining this spiritual medicine, Xiao Ming found that his True Qi had become noticeably richer.

With joy, Xiao Ming picked up the second spiritual medicine.

Then the third...

The fourth...

After about two hours, Xiao Ming finished his cultivation breakthrough.

During these two hours, he devoured and refined more than a dozen thousand-year spiritual medicines in one breath. Although his True Qi had become more than twice as rich as before, it still did not meet the requirements for promotion.

Moreover, his body seemed to have developed resistance and could no longer absorb the energy of the spiritual medicine.

He was now like a water tank filled to the brim. In order to continue absorbing the energy of the spiritual medicine, he had to first refine the abundant medicinal power in his body.

Otherwise, no matter how many thousand-year spiritual medicines he consumed, it would be a waste.

Xiao Ming was not in a hurry either.

After thinking for a moment, he took out a manual from his pocket.

The Imperial-level Shocking Heaven Sword Art!

After advancing to the later stage of the Origin Energy Realm, Xiao Ming could cultivate the fourth level of the sword technique. Not only could cultivating the sword technique make his True Qi purer and stronger, but he could also obtain a powerful sword technique.

Without hesitation, he placed his palm on the manual. Xiao Ming mobilized his True Qi, and as the True Qi poured in, the fourth page of the manual quickly softened.

Then Xiao Ming gently turned it over.

A new cultivation method appeared before Xiao Ming's eyes.

"This is... the Fragmented Yuan Sword Qi?" Xiao Ming became interested when he saw the sword technique recorded on the fourth page.

The Fragmented Yuan Sword Qi was an extremely powerful sword technique!

The essence of this sword technique was for the cultivator to compress their True Qi to the extreme through a certain method of running their meridians, compressing it into a solid sword qi form.

When facing enemies, as long as it was unleashed, it could erupt with tremendous killing power!

The Fragmented Yuan Sword Qi could be unleashed without a sword, so it could be said to be a very secretive and unexpected attack method.

The only regret was...

This thing was a disposable consumable. Although it was powerful, it had to be re-cultivated every time it was used.

Xiao Ming sat cross-legged again, adjusted his state, and began to cultivate the fourth level of the sword technique.

After about a quarter of an hour...

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"Boom!"

Xiao Ming's newly opened meridians were blasted open by True Qi, and a series of low explosions resounded within his body, as if there were explosives rumbling inside him.

After a while...

The cultivation of the fourth level of the sword technique was successful.

Next, he would cultivate the Fragmented Yuan Sword Qi.

Following the cultivation method on the sword technique, Xiao Ming began to compress the True Qi in his body. Suddenly, the majestic True Qi, like a great river, began to condense madly.

Condensed from a gaseous state into a liquid state.

Then transformed into a jelly-like state, finally forming a solid state.

Half an hour later.

A tangible sword aura emitting a sharp Sword Intent appeared inside Xiao Ming's body.

After cultivating the Fragmented Yuan Sword Aura, Xiao Ming pondered for a moment, walked out of the room, and flew towards an unnamed small mountain peak in the distance.

He intended to test the power of the sword aura.

Arriving above the unnamed small mountain peak, Xiao Ming looked around and confirmed that there were no other disciples nearby. He extended his arm and fiercely slashed towards the mountain peak.

"Swish!"

A golden sword aura shot out from his body, and as it faced the wind, it instantly grew to over three meters long, carrying astonishing power as it struck the mountain peak.

"Boom!"

The sword aura heavily hit the top of the mountain, directly flattening it. The ground shook, and dust filled the air.

This scene was like a heavy missile exploding.

Xiao Ming watched in astonishment and joy.

The power of the Fragmented Yuan Sword Aura far exceeded his previous sword techniques, such as the Shattered Moon Slash and Sword Control Technique.

It could be said that it was his most powerful hidden technique at the moment.

The Fragmented Yuan Sword Aura was so terrifying that Xiao Ming estimated that no one at the same level as him could withstand its impact.

Even a martial artist at the peak of the Origin Energy Realm, when struck by this move, would be blasted into a mist of blood.

Even...

Even a stronger opponent at the early stage of the Core Lake Realm, if they took this hit head-on, would be severely injured if not killed.

After testing the power of the sword aura, Xiao Ming was satisfied and returned.

Then he entered the room again and continued to compress his true essence within his body, cultivating the Fragmented Yuan Sword Aura.

The previous Fragmented Yuan Sword Aura had been consumed, so Xiao Ming needed to cultivate it again. According to the sword technique's records, his current level could only condense three sword auras at most.

While Xiao Ming was cultivating in seclusion...

Several hundred miles away, there was bad news coming from the Lei Family Fort.

Lei Fang, who had his arm severed and was seriously injured, suddenly went berserk for some reason and was in critical condition.

Lei Fang was the most outstanding disciple of the Lei Family Fort in recent centuries and carried the responsibility of strengthening the fort.

Therefore, when something happened to him, all the high-level members of the Lei Family Fort became nervous.

Inside a cultivation chamber in the Lei Family Fort.

Lei Fang lay straight on the bed. At this moment, his face was as pale as paper, and uncontrollable bloody fluid flowed from his mouth and nose. It seemed that he wouldn't survive.

Beside Lei Fang's bed, the high-level members of the Lei Family Fort gathered, their faces growing darker one by one.

"Father, I'm afraid I won't survive," Lei Fang looked at a middle-aged man and said in a tone of extreme unwillingness, "The person who injured me is a male disciple from the Spirit Sword Gate. That guy is young and handsome, he..."

"We have already found out his information. His name is Xiao Ming!" the middle-aged man quickly said.

"Xiao Ming... Xiao Ming!" Lei Fang suddenly became excited, "If I don't kill Xiao Ming, I won't be able to rest in peace. Father, please avenge me!"

After speaking, Lei Fang kicked his legs and completely lost his breath.

He was overwhelmed by anger, and without catching his breath, he died directly.

Although he died, Lei Fang's eyes were wide open, as if he couldn't rest in peace.

Seeing the miserable state of their son, the middle-aged man's facial hair stood on end, his eyes fierce as if he wanted to devour someone.

"Spirit Sword Gate, Xiao Ming!"

"Injuring my son, severing the genius of the Lei Family Fort, if I don't seek revenge for such a deep hatred, I, Lei Ao, will not be human!"

Lei Ao roared in a low voice. Due to his extreme anger, his eyes had turned red.

Intense killing intent surged out from his body, instantly filling the entire cultivation chamber!