Beginning Prehistoric: I Can Travel Through the Heavens

Chapter 4: Killing ghosts enters the city
Chapter 4

"The first move of Bahuang Fist, open the mountain!"

The fabric tore apart, revealing a figure glowing with red light.

Xu Ning let out a loud roar, releasing all the energy and blood in his body, like a furnace, driving out the coldness brought by the mountain ghost.

"Ah!" The green-faced, fang-toothed mountain ghost let out a sharp cry that seemed to be a child, and the shriveled skin on his body seemed to be split apart by the crimson light.

The mountain ghost roared angrily, and with its sharp claws, it released bursts of thick black fog, carrying a thick stench, and wrapped around Xu Ning.

The house was not big at the moment, and as soon as the mountain ghost fog came out, it filled the room and enveloped Xu Ning.

Xu Ning's eyes flashed slightly when he saw this.

In his memory, when Zhao Wen and the mountain ghost originally fought, Zhao Wen had a slight upper hand, but under the thick fog, Zhao Wen's true energy seemed to be suppressed, which ultimately led to his defeat.

"It's useful for the true qi master, so can you suppress the true qi of my Venerable Blood Pill?" Xu Ning's dantian trembled, and the crimson light on his body became stronger.

And Xu Ning's hands seemed to be surrounded by layers of brown light. The next moment, he punched out, carrying brown true energy, and attacked the mountain ghost.

"Quack!" Mountain Ghost shouted and rushed towards Xu Ning together with him.

"Huh?" Xu Ning punched the mountain and rushed towards the mountain ghost with the energy of the blood-dan master realm, but the thick fog in all directions emitted a discordant light, and Xu Ning's eyes suddenly went dark.

His first punch actually missed its target.

"boom!"

But at this moment, Xu Ning's back hurt, but the mountain ghost passed by with its claws.

But before Xu Ning could turn around, he disappeared into the thick fog.

Xu Ning's true energy surged, and with a touch on the back, the poison on the sharp claws of the mountain ghost was wiped away.

"Is this his innate magical power? It can actually trap me inside." Xu Ning retreated back in the direction in his memory.

But after walking more than ten steps, he was able to walk out of the room, and he couldn't step out of the fog.

"No, my energy is being consumed." Xu Ning suddenly realized something was wrong, and all the energy in his blood pill began to be consumed.

"What a domineering move." Xu Ning sighed, but in just a few breaths, the energy in his blood pill was reduced by one percent.

You must know that he is a blood elixir master. If an ordinary Zhenqi master is fascinated by the thick fog, he may run out of Zhenqi after dozens of breaths and be slaughtered by mountain ghosts.

"It can't be dragged on."

Noticing that Xu Ning, who had lost one percent of his body, moved, he said softly, "Shocking!"

Suddenly, the red light emanating from Xu Ning's body suddenly went out, and the surrounding temperature returned to cold.

The mountain ghost in the thick fog was overjoyed, and when he was about to take advantage of the victory, he suddenly noticed something was wrong.

The temperature in all directions continued to drop, and even this ghost felt the slightest bit of discomfort.

"Shock!" Xu Ning's face turned red from holding back, and he suddenly swung out a punch straight in front of his body.

"boom!"

Brown Qi continuously surged out of Dantian and headed towards Xu Ning's fist.

In just one breath, his Dantian was exhausted.

At the same time, the scene in all directions suddenly changed. It was no longer filled with smoke, but another scene.

In an instant, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed, turning into a vast land with flying yellow sand.

There was nothing in all directions, and the huge mountain ghost appeared here with a blank expression.

But at this moment, a figure appeared above him, it was Xu Ning, his eyes were cold, and he punched hard.

"Crack!" With a sound, the mountain ghost stood up in fear, trying to resist Xu Ning.But just for a moment, the punch fell suddenly without any hindrance. It hit the ground suddenly, making a deep hole, and the residual power spread in all directions.

The light dissipated, Xu Ning's face turned pale, and she knelt on the ground. The surroundings were no longer the wilderness with flying yellow sand, but reappeared in Liugou Temple.

Along with the rumbling sound, the house he was originally in collapsed, and sawdust and stones were scattered on the ground.

Xu Ning took a deep breath of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and quickly replenished his blood pills.

"With just one punch, all my energy was sucked away. This is too scary." Xu Ning was afraid.

Although this punch is powerful, if it fails to destroy the opponent, it can only be slaughtered by the opponent.

With one punch, either you die or I live.

Xu Ning stood up slowly and looked at the deep depression below.

The huge mountain ghost with a green face and fangs had disappeared, leaving only a black object that looked like the teeth of the mountain ghost.

"It can withstand the power of my earthquake. It seems to be of good quality." Xu Ning put it away and looked at the crumbling Liugou Temple around him. He sat cross-legged and meditated beside it, resting while recovering his energy.

The next day, early in the morning, the sky was bright.

After Xu Ning returned from cultivating his true energy, he got up and left the mountain.

And when he left, he realized that it seemed that he had killed the mountain ghost, and the mountain seemed to have a trace of life growing again.

"Mountain ghosts are so anti-human. Where are the great monks in this world? Why don't we see them slaying demons?" With this question, Xu Ning headed towards the nearest city.

His original body, Zhao Wennai, became a monk halfway. Although the "Bahuang Fist" he picked up was a great inheritance, his basic knowledge was really lacking.

Now that Xu Ning has inherited his memory, he is blind to knowledge about the practice world.

Xu Ning walked along the official road for about seventy or eighty miles before he found a small city.

There were only two or three veterans at the city gate, chatting with each other. They only glanced at the people coming in and out, looked at them in a mirror leaning against the wall, and then let them pass.

Xu Ning was walking in the city, thinking about the mirror in the veteran's hand just now, and her heart moved slightly.

Zhao Wen's limited knowledge of the practice world includes the mirror.

It is said that it is a "demon mirror" specially built by a wise man, so that the evil spirits can be seen without concealment.

"Interesting." Xu Ning whispered in her heart.

Suddenly, a group of people gathered in front of him, and there were bursts of sounds.

Xu Ning was curious and walked over there.

After getting closer, he discovered that among the crowd was a man selling pears.

The smell of pears is very sweet, and you can smell it from a distance. You can tell it is top quality, so the price is quite high.

In front of the man's cart, there was a Taoist priest wearing a Taoist scarf and a Taoist robe standing in front of the cart begging for a pear.

The man rejected him, but the Taoist priest still stood there.

After a while, the man scolded the Taoist priest.

But the Taoist priest laughed and said, "There are hundreds of pears in a cart. The poor Taoist only wants one from you, and it won't cost you much. Why are you angry?"

One of the spectators shouted from a distance: "Big brother, you just give him a bad look, drive him away and it's over."

But after hearing this, the man shook his head and said, "I grew these pears with my own hands. Only I know the pain and fatigue. Why should I give it to this Taoist priest when he asks for it?"

The two kept entangled like this, not giving in to each other.

"Huh? Practitioner?" When Xu Ning was about to leave, he suddenly frowned. He felt the fluctuations of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth from the Taoist priest.

PS: To recommend the book "Revival of Spiritual Energy: I Suppress All Races", you can search for the author's pen name: Wen Jin
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