Chapter 1969: To be frank, I am a body cultivator

Haha, satisfying.

Brother Ye Zhangqing, to be frank, even those two others have never made me feel this way; their methods are too demonic, not at all like a true man.

Only fighting you is a true battle between men.

Huh???

Tianlin burst into a loud, excited laugh, his expression completely different from before, as if he were a different person.

Before, Tianlin gave off the impression of a wealthy young master from a big family—graceful and polite, gentle in manner, like a warm, jade-like young master, a gentle breeze on the face.

But now, there's not a trace of that warm, jade-like young master; he's outright a lunatic.

His eyes were full of excitement, his expression could be described as ferocious.

Fellow cultivator, are you alright?

Ye Zhangqing had just opened his mouth when, in the next second, Tianlin's explosive energy burst forth, instantly shredding his upper garments.

His stature wasn't particularly bulky, yet his muscles were extremely well-defined, distinct blocks.

But that's nothing special; for a cultivator, getting a good physique is as easy as it gets.

Even a novice body cultivator just starting out can achieve that.

But the problem is, how does this guy have so many knife scars?

Tianlin's upper body, both front and back, was covered in various scars.

These scars crisscrossed, layered upon each other, and at this moment they faintly glowed red, like burning tattoos.

What's going on with this guy?

Ye Zhangqing was somewhat bewildered; this guy was strange, completely different from before.

Moreover, after his clothes exploded, Tianlin's fighting style underwent a complete transformation.

His attacks were wide and powerful, heavy and forceful, and he had no fear of trading blows with Ye Zhangqing.

Is this the bearing a young master from a noble family should have?

As if seeing Ye Zhangqing's doubt, Tianlin laughed loudly while attacking, his laughter filled with boundless heroism.

Haha, don't blame me, Brother Ye Zhangqing, but I am actually a body cultivator.

Huh???

Upon hearing that, Ye Zhangqing froze, "You're a body cultivator?"

But looking at that battered flesh, Ye Zhangqing didn't doubt it—if not a body cultivator, who could have such a physique?

Seeing this body, Ye Zhangqing couldn't help but feel heartache.

Following such a master, it too has suffered; who knows what torment it has endured.

Just as Ye Zhangqing was dazed, blood light swirled around Tianlin's fists, and his whole body emanated a terrifying, dense blood aura.

Such blood aura far surpasses anything Ye Zhangqing has ever seen from the Dragon Clan.

After all, the Dragon Clan is renowned for their mighty physiques, and their qi and blood are extraordinarily abundant.

But seeing Tianlin now, Ye Zhangqing felt that the Dragon Clan was nothing more than a trifle, utterly incomparable.

This guy before him was like a blazing sun, blinding.

Body cultivators, with physiques pushed to the limit, feeling the immense qi and blood radiating from Tianlin, Ye Zhangqing's heart unknowingly burned hot.

By coincidence, I also know a bit about the path of body cultivation.

As a man, who wouldn't love the feeling of fists hitting flesh?

Precisely for this reason, even though cultivating the body is extremely difficult and hard to reach high levels,

After all, each bodily transformation is equivalent to breaking through a life stage—painful and demanding extremely high standards.

Not to mention the vast resources required.

Even so, many still choose the path of body cultivation, not only for its formidable combat power.

Moreover, a man must train his body; without a strong physique, how could he manage?

Like the Young Palace Master of Extreme Bliss Palace whom Ye Zhangqing slew earlier—what a load of nonsense, that Thousand Illusion Immortal Body; a grown man fussing over such frills, a sissy.

A real man just needs to fight with his fists.

His blood boiled within, and Ye Zhangqing likewise had a surging, dense blood force erupting from inside.

Sensing that Ye Zhangqing's blood force was not inferior to his own, Tianlin first froze, then grew even more excited.

I never expected he too was a body cultivator—great, great, great; today truly heaven-sent talent, a worthy opponent.

Come fight.

With a roar, Tianlin charged straight at Ye Zhangqing like a mad beast.

Ye Zhangqing did not dodge at all—can a body cultivator avoid?

What's avoiding the edge? I'm a body cultivator—should I avoid his edge? In one word: go for it.

The two were like meteors, qi and blood swirling around them, dragging a long trail through space.

Then, with a bang, they collided fiercely; the space could not withstand such immense force and instantly collapsed.

Haha, refreshing.

After that hard clash, Tianlin hesitated not, his fists raining down like droplets; Ye Zhangqing likewise did not retreat, meeting the sky-filling fist shadows with his own double punches.

The two directly clashed fists; the sky-full of fist shadows made the already fractured space seem utterly pulverized at that moment.

Those space fragments, under the barrage of those fist shadows, were quickly ground into dust.

Meanwhile, outside, the many cultivators who had been anxious and unable to see anything suddenly heard a boom.

Heaven and earth shook violently.

What happened?

This sudden huge commotion startled many.

Immediately, everyone looked toward the horizon with frightened faces, and saw that the originally fine sky now directly manifested a huge black hole.

Moreover, the surrounding spatial fragments vanished in an instant, as if someone had forcibly wiped them away.

This................

"Where are the people? Where are the people? Why can't I still see them?"

"Damn it, even my divine sense can't keep up."

Everyone immediately realized that this was definitely the aftermath of the battle between Ye Zhangqing and Tianlin.

Finally catching some movement, everyone instinctively unleashed their divine sense, hoping to capture the scene of their battle.

Even though they clearly knew the location, when they extended their divine sense, they found nothing at all.

"Where are the people? They've disappeared again."

This made some people snap and curse; I'm just standing here watching nothing, damn it.

All we heard from start to finish was a sound? You two are still not bad, letting us hear a sound—it wasn't for nothing coming here.

Those younger generation simply gave up outright—they couldn't see anything at all.

Even standing right before them, they couldn't see the battle scene—are today's youths really this incapable?

The shattering of space made everyone intensely curious again, all wanting to know what the situation was now.

But the more they wanted to know, the less they could find out; they could only stay put and anxiously wait.

As for Ye Zhangqing and Tianlin, their fight was heating up.

However, looking at the huge black hole in the sky, several Heavenly Pride scions of the Heavenly Family all furrowed their brows tightly, as if each were calculating something in their hearts.

Their expressions were very solemn.