C473 The Essence of the Essence

The back yard of the Lake Gate headquarters.

The backyard was covered with fallen leaves. These leaves did not fall off because of the fall. Instead, it was because of Lee Zhuohua's sword strike.

The trees in the courtyard were bare at this moment, and there wasn't the slightest bit of human presence in the Lake Gate.

After Lee Zhuohua studied Yan Zhengtine's sword technique for a while, he had already returned to his own room. He was sitting on the bed, his mind was immersed in his own world, and he was not concerned about the outside world.

"Phew..."

A trace of turbid air was spat out from Lee Zhuohua's mouth, slowly dissipating in the air.

Lee Zhuohua's battle with Yan Zhengtine had actually caused him some injuries, but after suffering from the meridians in his body, he had finally recovered from all of the minor injuries that were usually difficult to find.

"This Yan Zhengtine's strength is really not bad. If it were anyone else who would be his opponent, there would be absolutely no chance of winning. Compared to Yan Zhengtine, his injuries seem insignificant. But even so, Lee Zhuohua will not be careless in the slightest. He will keep using his Gang Qi to charge at me over and over again, but it's his bad luck to meet me." Lee Zhuohua would recall today's competition, and the corner of his mouth would raise into a smile.

Indeed, as the true ruler of the Yuan Alliance, Yan Zhengtine's strength was hard to come by among the older students. To be more precise, as long as it was not Xu Daolin or anyone else who made a move, there was basically no one in the Outer Palace who could fight him.

And such a person had been met by Lee Zhuohua. Perhaps this was fate.

Lee Zhuohua originally only wanted to snatch the top ten places in the disciple competition, but he had defeated Yan Zhengtine. In the eyes of the others, he had the strength to become a leader disciple.

Therefore, Lee Zhuohua was also having a headache at this moment. His performance today was too eye-catching, so there would be a lot of trouble coming to him.

"As for the others, they are still alright. They are not a threat to me, but I'm afraid that the two leading disciples will also focus their attention on me." When Lee Zhuohua thought of this, his eyes became a little reserved.

It was not that he was afraid of Xu Daolin and the others, but that he did not want to be too dazzling right now, because his background was still a bit unclear. If he attracted too much attention, perhaps some people would look for him.

Once it was found out that he had come out of the mud statue of the Yanlai Celestial Temple, he would cause a great uproar in this world, and then there would really be big trouble.

Lee Zhuohua also knew the severity of the matter, but he really didn't have any good countermeasures to end the situation right now.

"I'll have to deal with it when the time comes." Lee Zhuohua thought about it but couldn't think of any way to divert the attention of others. In the end, he could only say this sentence.

It wasn't that he wanted to attract attention, but that it was a matter of probability that he would fight Yan Zhengtine, and that he would have to defeat him. It was just that what was normal for him would eventually provoke the others.

Thinking of this, Lee Zhuohua felt more and more that his current realm was too low. If he still had his original strength, he would not have to worry about being investigated by others.

So what if he was found out that he wasn't a person of this world? Who would dare to find out the truth?

Unfortunately, the current Lee Zhuohua was no longer the original him, and there had never been any shortcuts on the path of cultivation. He could only take it step by step and slowly proceed.

However, Lee Zhuohua had the aptitude for an Immortal Body, and in terms of talent, he was naturally close to the Dao. Therefore, in terms of cultivation speed, he was already much faster than the others.

He had just broken through to the Early Astral Reaching Realm a while ago, but now, he felt as if he had reached perfection. Perhaps this was the wonders of the Dao of Self Severing.

Once he succeeded, he no longer had to cultivate on purpose, and his cultivation would automatically and slowly increase at his current level.

This was also the source of Lee Zhuohua's confidence, and it was also because he possessed such a heaven-defying cultivation technique that Lee Zhuohua had never been truly afraid of these problems in the depths of his heart.

"The higher one's cultivation level is, the slower it will be. But for me, the higher one's cultivation level, the faster it will be. This is a bit wicked. No wonder it's forbidden by the Clan." Lee Zhuohua thought to himself.

After that, he sank his mind into his dantian. He didn't sit there to heal himself. More importantly, he sensed that his physical strength had reached the current bottleneck, and he couldn't increase it any more.

Some people might not know what this meant, but Lee Zhuohua, who had passed this realm, knew very well that this was the sign that he was about to condense one of the three essences, the essence.

The essence of essence was the actual manifestation of the physical strength in the treasure of the human body. Its source was the body of the cultivator. Those with weak bodies would never have the chance to cultivate this technique.

Those who had a strong physique could easily touch upon the mysteries of the essence. Compared to the Human Clan, the Demon Realm Cultivator had a more thorough understanding of the essence. The reason for this was none other than that their physiques were naturally strong.

Therefore, most of the pure Human started with the essence of Qi, while the Demon Realm Cultivator started with the essence of Qi. It was also because of this difference that the strength of the Demon Realm Cultivator in the early stages was even more tyrannical than that of the pure Human.

It was also because of this reason that countless Human cultivators were killed or injured by the cultivators of the Demon Race during the war between the three great realms back then.

But in the end, all cultivators had the same goal. Even though their strength was strong in the early stages, they still walked the same path in the end. And among the cultivators with high cultivation, there were the most Human cultivators.

Therefore, the war between the three realms ended with the disappearance of the Demon Race.

Now that Lee Zhuohua had already noticed the changes in his body, he was not surprised in the slightest. The other Human cultivators might start with the essence of Qi, while he started with the essence of Qi. The two of them actually did not conflict.

One had to know that other than the foundation of Lee Zhuohua's original realm, which he had already cultivated and experienced, the most important thing was that he had a heaven defying cultivation technique like the Self Severing Dao Purposes and the good fortune of his original Dao Fruit of Life.

So it would be no problem for him to start with the essence, but once he had the essence, his fighting strength would be improved once again.

At that time, his strength would perhaps be enough to fight with the leading disciples like Xu Daolin and Duanqianyue.

"He thinks that people like Xu Daolin and the others are already at the top of the younger generation, but in the Sandalwood Book Will, perhaps Xu Daolin and the others are not as powerful as they are in the Outer Palace. There are still too many geniuses in this world." Lee Zhuohua thought of Ziyun, whom he had met by chance in Gu Yang, and a high fighting spirit rose in his heart.

If the young generation of this world were said to be the most powerful, then Lee Zhuohua would actually be disappointed, because even with Xu Daolin and the others' strength, they were not truly tyrannical in his eyes. If he was given some time, he would be able to reach them.

However, Lee Zhuohua knew that there were still many powerful figures above Xu Daolin, such as the people on the Sandalwood Book Will's Rank Of Stars.

Those people who were at the front were all young and high-spirited. They were all existences who had condensed three Shen Hua flowers, or it could be said that they were people who had surpassed the existence of the three Shen Hua flowers, and these people were the ones who could truly arouse Lee Zhuohua's interest.

"Hehe." When Lee Zhuohua thought about those outstanding young talents, a feeling of excitement rose in his heart. After that, with this feeling in his heart, he completely immersed himself in his own cultivation.

He wanted to condense the essence at this time.