With his comprehension of the power of thunder and his ability to cultivate the early rank Earth Realm martial skill – Heavenly Thunder Finger, he was most likely able to achieve twice the results with half the effort.

Successfully mastering two Earth Ranked Martial Techniques would be a qualitative increase to Ling Yan's combat strength!

After all, only large sects would have an Earth Ranked Martial Technique. In the mortal world, Xuan Grade Martial Techniques were rarely seen. In normal small countries, a Mortal Ranked Martial Technique would be treated as a treasure.

In the 30 hour smelting trial of the Thunder Soul Formation, the blood impurities within his body had been refined, the power of his blood vitality became increasingly pure, and his physical strength, endurance, and regenerative ability greatly increased. Although his cultivation hadn't improved by much, his foundation was still much thicker.

In the legends, once a body cultivator reached an extremely high level of cultivation, their body would be immortal, their cells would be limitless, and they could even regrow limbs. There were even ancient body cultivators that were able to reconstruct their body with just a drop of their blood, like a phoenix rebirthing from the ashes!

Although this was just a legend, it could still be seen from the side how powerful a Body Cultivator was!

Moreover, Ling Yan could also feel that as his cultivation increased, the power of his blood vitality became increasingly condensed, and his body's self-recovery ability also greatly increased.

Ling Yan took out the high-quality long sword that he obtained from killing Ouyang Chao's guards. The tip of the sword was gleaming with a cold light and was filled with a sharp aura. With an unchanging expression, Ling Yan drew the tip of the sword on his arm.

The sharp sword tip left a white mark on Ling Yan's skin. Ling Yan raised his eyebrows and increased his strength. "Chi ~" The long sword finally cut through his skin, revealing an inch long wound. Streams of dark red blood immediately flowed out from the wound.

Ling Yan didn't even use his blood energy to repair it, and the unbelievable happened. In the time it took for a single breath, blood began to condense on the surface of that inch long wound, forming a scab. Then, in the time it took for a single breath, the black scab fell off, and his skin healed, returning to its original appearance.

With this effect, Ling Yan was very satisfied. With his current defensive power, he could resist a medium-grade human-step treasure without suffering any damage. His forehead's hardness was even higher, and even if his body was injured, it would still quickly recover.

Normally, these small wounds didn't need pills to treat them. They could be healed by just the activity of the cells.

This kind of body recovery rate was ten times that of an ordinary body cultivator, not to mention those who cultivated Qi.

Ling Yan thought to himself. Suddenly, his peripheral vision shifted as he looked at the fine sword in his hand. A thought struck his mind.

He was worried that he did not have enough money to buy the Body Breaking Pill, so he wanted to draw the rune and sell it. However, whether it was drawing or selling it, it would take a lot of time.

A fine longsword had a starting price of 5,000 taels of silver, which was the same as the price of a Body Shattering Pill. What a coincidence! Ling Yan's face lit up.

Therefore, without thinking too much, Ling Yan retrieved the fine sword in his hand and headed towards a nearby big shop.

After Ling Yan walked out of Crimson Nimbus Martial School, he did not notice that at a corner of the circular plaza, there was a figure watching him leave from afar. The corner of his mouth gradually revealed a smile of condensation.

Ling Yan, you're finally out!

That person whispered in a cold voice. Then, with a wave of his hand, a red sound transmitting talisman turned into a dazzling flame that quickly disappeared into thin air.