58: Chapter 58 The Heavenly Prison is newly formed to suppress the Blood Fiend; the Fierce Tiger Gang members offer their heads.

"Continue adding points."

As his intent flickered, the life origin crystals began to be consumed rapidly.

The comprehension progress of the Heavenly Prison Demon Suppression Scripture improved rapidly, and more information about this ancient Cultivation Technique emerged in Gu Han's mind.

"So the heavenly prison has a total of nine layers, each corresponding to a major Realm..."

Gu Han suddenly realized.

The first layer of the heavenly prison corresponds to the Divine Intent Realm, requiring the construction of a complete miniature heavenly prison within the Dantian.

As the Realm improves, the layers of the heavenly prison will also increase, eventually reaching the supreme state where all nine hells emerge together.

"Still not enough..."

Gu Han felt the surging energy coming from the blade fragment on his chest, a hint of ruthlessness flashing in his eyes.

Although the blood river netherworld blade handle was dangerous, the energy it contained was indeed massive.

If he could completely refine it, it would be enough to take him up another level.

"heavenly prison, swallow for me!"

Gu Han operated his Cultivation Technique with full power, and nine True Qi chains rushed out from his Dantian, directly wrapping around the blade handle mark on his chest.

The blood fiend energy was pulled away bit by bit, transformed into pure energy, and injected into his Dantian.

"Crack."

It felt as if a barrier within his body had been broken, and Gu Han's aura began to climb wildly.

Divine Intent fourth level... Divine Intent sixth level... Divine Intent ninth level.

In just a short moment, Gu Han reached the Peak of the Divine Intent Realm.

But it wasn't over yet; the energy of the blood river netherworld blade handle had only been consumed by a small fraction.

"Go all out, Breakthrough to the Mortal Transformation Realm!"

Gu Han gritted his teeth, guiding the remaining energy to impact the Mortal Transformation Realm Bottleneck.

The Mortal Transformation Realm, as the name implies, is the process of shedding one's mortal shell.

A Cultivator needs to perfectly fuse True Qi with their Physical Body, allowing the body to gradually break free from mortal shackles.

"Rumble."

A thunderous roar came from within his body, and the blood-gold True Qi washed over every inch of flesh and blood like a tide.

Patterns of intertwined dark gold and blood color appeared on Gu Han's skin, his bones emitted crisp explosions, and his entire person seemed to be reborn.

Mortal Transformation first level... Mortal Transformation third level... Mortal Transformation sixth level...

When the 100th life origin crystal was consumed, Gu Han's cultivation finally settled at the Perfection of the Mortal Transformation Realm.

The miniature heavenly prison in his Dantian also increased from one layer to two, and eighteen chains intertwined into a more complex structure.

"Hoo."

Gu Han let out a long breath and opened his eyes.

Two beams of blood-gold light shot out from his eyes, directly piercing the wall in front of him.

He was startled and hurriedly restrained his aura.

"Too strong, and that was only a bit of aura leaking."

"Now, as long as no powerhouse from the Dharma Aspect Realm makes a move..."

"I can completely counter-kill those in the Heavenly Human Realm."

Gu Han could have such confidence, all stemming from the Heavenly Prison Demon Suppression Scripture.

Moreover, according to the Legacy information from Nine Hells Daoist, Gu Han learned.

The cultivation Ranks include Body Tempering Realm, Meridian Connecting Realm, Origin Pill, Divine Intent, Mortal Transformation, Heavenly Human, Dharma Aspect, Nirvana, Reincarnation, Saint Realm, Quasi-Emperor, and Great Emperor.

Just at this moment, a burst of lazy footsteps suddenly came from outside the courtyard, accompanied by rough laughter.

"Big Brother, we've made a fortune this time!"

"That cargo truck from the Zhao Family Trading Firm is full of Spirit Medicine; it's enough for us to eat for half a year."

"With these resources, our cultivation will definitely advance by leaps and bounds."

"Hehe."

"Who told them to be blind and dare to pass through our territory."

"Third Brother, move everything into this courtyard; we brothers will divide it first."

Gu Han frowned, and his Divine Sense instantly spread out.

In his perception, five Martial Artists wearing the uniforms of the Fierce Tiger Gang were walking towards the courtyard.

Leading them was a burly man with a face full of flesh, his cultivation at the first level of the Meridian Connecting Realm, and the other four were all at the fifth or sixth level of the Body Tempering Realm.

"People from the Fierce Tiger Gang?"

Immediately, Gu Han sneered.

"I wanted to wait until after tonight to exterminate the Sect."

"I didn't expect someone to deliver themselves to my door."

At this time, a thin, sharp-mouthed, monkey-cheeked man said obsequiously.

"The way that manager from the Zhao Family knelt and begged for mercy, tsk tsk..."

"Trash like that is worthy of using Spirit Medicine?"

The burly leader grinned hideously.

"Once I break through to the fifth level of the Meridian Connecting Realm, I'll go and snatch that little lady from the Zhao Family to play with."

A cold arc hooked at the corner of Gu Han's mouth.

He stood up slowly, the newly born blood-gold True Qi surging in his Meridians, and the dark gold patterns under his skin flickered in and out of view.

The pressure of the Perfection of the Mortal Transformation Realm was restrained within three feet of his body like a tide, just waiting for the moment of eruption.

"I'll start by taking you few scumbags as the first victims."

"Tonight's chaos is the perfect time to settle old scores."

"Cultivation achieved, time to kill!"

"Take the opportunity to frame others, how wonderful!"

With a "Bang."

The dilapidated door of the room where Gu Han was staying suddenly exploded into powder.

The Fierce Tiger Gang members who were dividing the loot turned their heads in astonishment, only to see a figure walking out slowly amidst the sky full of sawdust.

Under the moonlight, those blood-gold heterochromatic eyes were like ghosts from the Nine Hells.

"What person?"

The burly man instinctively drew his ghost-head blade, and his Meridian Connecting Realm aura erupted.

But when his gaze met those eyes, his blood instantly froze.

What kind of gaze was that!

It was like an ant being stared at by a prehistoric beast.

"The person who is going to take your life."

Gu Han's voice was terrifyingly calm.

The burly man grinned hideously.

"Little Bastard, you are courting death..."

His voice stopped abruptly.

Gu Han's figure appeared in front of him like a ghost, his right hand gripping his throat like an iron pincer.

Mortal Transformation Realm against Meridian Connecting Realm was completely the crushing of an infant by an adult.

"Crack."

Amidst the crisp sound of bone cracking, the burly man's neck was crushed forcefully. He died with his eyes wide open, unable to believe that the teenager they had chased into the river three years ago could now take his life as easily as slaughtering a chicken.

[Slaying a sinful person, plundering 95 remnants of fate]

The remaining four were scared to the point of Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering.

The thin man reacted the fastest, turning around and darting toward the courtyard wall.

Gu Han sneered, and his left hand grabbed through the air.

"Boom."

The blood-gold True Qi transformed into a phantom hand the size of a millstone, slamming the thin man into the ground.

Flesh, blood, and brick fragments mixed together, splashing onto the faces of the other three.

"Spare... spare my life."

A scarred man knelt down and kowtowed.

"We don't want these things anymore."

"Hero, please spare my dog life."

There was no fluctuation in Gu Han's eyes.

When these people bullied the weak for fun, did they ever think about sparing lives?

He pointed like a blade, and three streaks of True Qi shot out.

"Pfft, pfft, pfft."

Three heads soared into the sky, and the headless corpses still maintained the posture of begging for mercy.

[Slaying a sinful person, plundering 55 remnants of fate]

...

Gu Han took a deep breath, and the foul air pent up in his chest was finally exhaled by half.

Gu Han picked up the burly man's blade casually.

He walked up and swallowed all the Spirit Medicine they had robbed in one go, all of which were refined by the heavenly prison phantom in his Dantian.

"They are all low-grade Spirit Medicine."

"After swallowing so much, not even one percent of my True Qi volume has increased."

Gu Han couldn't help but chuckle.

He didn't know that his current accumulation of foundation was no weaker than those from Sect Saints.

Gu Han swung the blade in his hand a few times.

"Possessing a Sharp Weapon, the desire to kill arises on its own."

He couldn't help but think of this saying in his heart.

Moreover, Gu Han was doing this to avenge himself.

At this moment, Gu Han's heart seemed to have become more open-minded.

After all, the scene of Butcher Zheng chasing him was still vivid in his mind.

Moreover, this was a good opportunity right now.

Immediately, Gu Han took off the burly man's outer garment and put it on.

He found a few strips of cloth to wrap his hair, covered his face, and wrapped himself up tightly.

With a "Whoosh."

Gu Han's figure moved and disappeared into the dilapidated courtyard.