My Two-sided Cultivation: Starting From Collecting Experiences

In the dense forest, the black-robed man roared and was about to attack Qin Huai again.

"Don't fall for his trick!" the hunchbacked man immediately shouted, "How strong can a third refinement martial artist's qi, blood, and body be?"

The black-robed man immediately calmed down. "You want to mess with my Dao heart? What a sinister little brat."

Although this person's qi and blood were not bad, he still had a slight advantage, not to mention a fourth refinement against a third refinement. Time was always on his side.

The black-robed man suddenly shrugged his shoulders. His body was so itchy.

His eyes were fixed on Qin Huai, trying to resist the itch, but in the end, he still couldn't help but scratch it.

After that…

It was even more itchy!

The black-robed man scratched with all his might, and the more he scratched, the more itchy he became, and the more force he used.

Shua, shua, shua.

The smell of blood immediately rushed into his nose, and a burning sensation came from the wound.

"You poisoned me!" the black-robed man roared.

"Be careful!" the Hunchback yelled from the side.

The black-robed man suddenly focused his mind, and the sharp fist was already coming at him.

Qin Huai seized the opportunity when he was momentarily distracted. "Boiling blood!"

His fist was in the air. The qi and blood in his body instantly boiled, and his body suddenly expanded.

The white dragon broke through his body, and like the wind, it boosted the fire. The fist wind whistled as it smashed out.

"Ah!" the black-robed man screamed in pain. He had just pushed his qi and blood to the peak when his heart felt like it had exploded, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"A second type of poison?" He was forced to turn from attack to defense, and his hands were like bags in front of his body.

His body was still hot, like an aphrodisiac. When did this kid poison him, and how many types did he use?

The black-robed man looked at Qin Huai in front of him, a hint of fear flashing through his eyes. No one would be willing to fight with someone who poisoned you without anyone knowing.

However, the fear only lasted for a moment. The black-robed man vomited blood. He placed both hands on his abdomen and grabbed Qin Huai's fist tightly.

"I've already seen your full strength." He grinned hideously, and his two unique hands grabbed Qin Huai tightly like pincers.

His strength was indeed stronger than before, but it was still acceptable.

BOOM!

Qin Huai's expression was cold, and his body suddenly expanded again. White lines silently appeared in the gaps between his chiseled muscles.

Like a true dragon, it sneaked through the night, swimming around Qin Huai's body and pouring its divine might into him.

"Blood dragon form!" Qin Huai's left fist followed with a violent force and smashed into the black-robed man's lower abdomen.

Bang! Bang!

The tremendous force caused the deep forest to echo like the roar of a heavy cannon.

The black-robed man's body was completely arched, and his eyes were bulging as if they were about to fly out of his eye sockets.

"What are you talking about? The first punch was just a test." Qin Huai was calm as he pulled out his right fist from the black-robed man's iron pincers.

BOOM!

Another punch!

The black-robed man's tall body made it impossible for Qin Huai to hit his head and heart, which were vital points.

Qin Huai wanted to smash the black-robed man's lower body, but the other party seemed to have realized this as well and forced his body to sink a little deeper.

But it didn't matter. The terrifying force was all poured into his abdomen.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The consecutive heavy punches were actually completed in an instant. The muffled sound of a heavy cannon was followed by the sound of liquid splashing.

"You've successfully enraged me!" the black-robed man roared. "Zong Xue…"

A white dot of light flashed before his eyes. It was the forbidden technique, rising dragon!

Bang! Bang!

Before the black-robed man could finish his sentence, Qin Huai used a forbidden technique to directly rephrase the remaining half of his sentence.

His entire body was sent flying by the aftermath of the explosion, only coming to a stop after he crashed into a tree.

The terrifying explosion left a hole the size of a human head in the black-robed man's abdomen. Fresh blood flowed down the hole like a stream.

"Why does a dead man talk so much nonsense?" Qin Huai glanced at the disheveled black-robed man and was about to shift his gaze to the hunchback.

"You can't be thinking that you can kill me like this, right?" The black-robed man grinned hideously and slowly stood up with the help of the tree. "You are a genius. Even among the cities I've traveled to, you're one of the best."

Then, the black-robed man roared in anger. It was really disgraceful to be beaten to such a state by someone who crossed the border.

"But you have no chance of winning against my divine power." As he spoke, the wound on his abdomen was healing rapidly.

No, it was the blood that was imitating the broken organs and melted muscles, temporarily resurrecting the black-robed man...

'What a powerful cultivation technique.' Seeing this, Qin Huai couldn't help but frown. He had never heard of such a cultivation technique.

However, along with the black-robed man 'sewing' the wound, there was also a blue experience ball.

"Ding! You have collected a [Supreme Technique of the Blood Heart Essence (Blue)], [Supreme Technique of the Blood Heart] Experience +557!"

New memories appeared in Qin Huai's mind.

The cultivation of the supreme technique of the blood heart was indeed unheard of, except for the normal incantation of the heart cultivation method and the posture of practicing martial arts.

He could also continuously search for some medicinal herbs, food, demon meat, and other qi and blood tonics to refine the 'food' to increase the level of his cultivation technique.

In short, this cultivation method could actually be cultivated by eating.

'What kind of cultivation technique is this?' Qin Huai couldn't help but ridicule in his heart as he tried to comprehend the memories.

But...

It seemed to have the same effect as the man-eating cultivation method of the Sacred Heart sect. The qi and blood tonics consumed by this method would form a drop of golden blood, which could increase qi and blood explosively.

It could also be used to repair the black-robed man's physical injuries, but his organs had been shattered by Qin Huai. Using his golden blood would only delay his death. The arrogant words he spoke were just a bluff, wanting to expose his weakness in exchange for his life.

But he had to admit, the cultivation technique that was born in this wondrous world had once again opened Qin Huai's eyes.

"This is a cultivation technique that you can't understand." The black-robed man was delighted to see Qin Huai frowning.

"How many drops of golden blood do you have left? How long can you live?" Qin Huai took a deep breath and gathered his strength again.

"What... How did you know the cultivation technique of my Sacred Heart sect?" The black-robed man's hair stood on end.

Just as Qin Huai had thought, he had wanted to scare the other party in exchange for his life.

The hunchback looked at Qin Huai from the side, his hair also standing on end. Could it be that those people had come to kill them?

"Sacred Heart sect?" When Qin Huai heard this name, he remained unmoved, but there were ripples in his heart.

It turned out that he was not fighting with the big clans of Lingjiang county, but the evil cult followers of the Sacred Heart sect.

'Then this supreme technique of the blood heart…' Qin Huai suddenly realized that there was no problem with this cultivation technique. It was this group of Sacred Heart sect disciples who had taken a shortcut and used some kind of evil method to eat people for cultivation.

Qin Huai's killing intent rose. He decided that these two people must die.

Wouldn't he be coveting a colossus like the Sacred Heart sect? How would he live his days then?

"No matter who you are, you will die here today!" The black-robed man's eyes grew colder.

The hunchbacked man slowly approached as well, not planning to let the black-robed man try to exchange his life for Qin Huai's. While the former was still alive, he wanted to join forces and kill Qin Huai!

"That move just now should be your trump card, right? Can you use such an amazing killing move a second time?" The Hunchback also began to attack with words, causing psychological pressure.

"I can still cast it three times," Qin Huai spoke bluntly.

The hunchbacked man sneered. "You're bluffing."

Who would tell the truth in a battle when they still had trump cards? Those who spoke the 'truth' were definitely people who had exhausted their trump cards and were deliberately mystifying things.

This kid, just from his voice, he knew that he was still too young. It was still a hundred years too early to play with their Dao heart!