In fact, such a light injury wouldn't have been considered a serious injury if it had been placed on his body in his previous life. Even if he hadn't deliberately circulated his cultivation technique to recover, his exuberant vitality and blood energy could have healed in less than a breath's time.
A flesh wound was actually nothing to a Martial Saint. It could be easily healed.
There were very few people who could injure them. However, once they were injured, they were usually severely injured, because there were still the remnants of the enemy's dao left in their wounds, making them extremely destructive.
In fact, if the Dao was not expelled out of the body within a short period of time, the enemy's Dao would invade the body, leaving behind wounds that were difficult to heal, known as internal injuries.
The so-called Dao was the Heavenly Dao Laws that a martial artist began to comprehend after reaching the Great Circle of Martial King.
"Soon, I will be able to recover to the Martial Master realm and cultivate the Stellar Glass Body. By then, not many people in the same realm will be able to hurt me." Lingyun said softly, his eyes full of confidence.
The road of martial arts was extremely important to a martial artist's future achievements. Therefore, the younger generation of many great influences would stay in the martial realm for a long time, in order to form a perfect foundation so that they could have greater achievements and less bottlenecks in their cultivation.
Although Lingyun's cultivation speed was extremely fast from a mortal to a warrior of the middle stage in two days, his foundation was very stable. All of this depended on his previous hard work. His body was like a peak warrior of the peak.
He arrived at the storehouse in the depths of the mansion unhindered. The storehouse in the mansion was two storeys high, and it took up over five hundred square meters of land.
As he approached the pavilion, Ling Yun could feel several powerful auras. All of them had reached the level of Martial Kings, and one of them was even more obscure. It was likely that he had already reached the peak of the Martial King realm.
A Martial King, the king of all martial artists. He already had the qualifications to establish his own sect and establish his own principles.
In some small cities, a Martial King was already a supreme expert. In the Soaring Cloud Empire, a country comparable to a quasi-Holy Land, there were not many Martial Kings. Every single one of them were generals or the masters of a city.
However, Ling Yun would not believe that in the entire War King's Mansion, there was only one peak Martial King expert. However, he did not know where the remaining one was hiding; not only the Martial King, but other than his father, Ling Zhan, there were also Martial Saints.
Two guards wearing black armor stood in front of the door to the pavilion. Both of them were at the peak of the warrior rank.
This was a member of the Black Armored Iron Army under Ling Zhan. The Black Armored Iron Army was one of the strongest four legions in the entire Ling Xiao Empire. There were a total of one hundred thousand people, all formed up of warriors.
However, their battle prowess was comparable to ten ordinary legions. The weakest of the Black Armored Army had reached the Late Martial Saint level, and the strongest had reached the Late Martial Master level. They were no longer mortals.
The main and vice-captains were all Martial Kings, and above them was Ling Zhan, a Martial King, serving as the highest commander.
"Your Highness!"
The two guards respectfully knelt on one knee towards Ling Yun, and shouted. They did not look down on him just because he was unable to cultivate.
"En!" Lingyun nodded, and had a faint smile on his face. Towards these soldiers who were fighting against other empires on the battlefield, and even fighting against demons on the battlefield, he had a lot of respect.
If it weren't for these warriors, how would they be able to live peacefully on this land? This place had already been trampled by the demons, so they quickly said, "Please don't be so polite uncles, please get up!"
"Your Highness, do you have a royal token? If you don't, then please quickly leave." The two black armored guards stood up, but they did not step aside and let Lingyun in.
This warehouse was a forbidden ground for the King's Mansion and was filled with military supplies. How could it be allowed in so casually? Unless he had Ling Zhan's token, even if Ling Ao came, he would not place it inside.
Ling Yun was not surprised by this, and nodded in understanding. He took out the order badge Ling Zhan gave him and gave it to the two guards. The two guards looked at each other, and carefully looked at the order badge.
"Your Highness, please forgive us for the offense we committed just now!" Your Highness, please come in! " The guard on the left cupped his hands towards Ling Yun, and said respectfully. Then, he turned to the one on the right, and revealed the door to the warehouse.
"I'm fine!" Ling Yun waved his hands without any airs, and smiled lightly at the two of them. Walking up to the door, he saw that there was a groove on the door made of black profound iron that was about the same size as the badge in his hand. He took out the badge and placed it in the groove on the door. With a kacha sound, the token entered the groove. A crisp sound came from inside the door, then the door opened from the middle and went toward the two walls.
This door's design was not bad. There was a powerful mechanism inside, and if one did not have a special key to open it, they would activate the door. If one was attacked, they would be turned into a hornet's nest, and with the thickness of the door, as well as the toughness of the black iron, it was impossible to open it by force without the strength of a Martial King.
Which Martial King expert had nothing better to do than to steal? All experts had their own dignity and valued their own reputation.
The door was completely open and there was a passageway that led underground. The sides and ceiling of the tunnel were made of black iron and they were flashing with black luster.
Every hundred meters, there was a Night Pearl embedded in the top of the passageway. The Night Pearl emitted a white and gentle light, illuminating the entire passageway.
Tat tat tat!
Lingyun's footsteps echoed in the silent tunnel. If a timid person came here, he would have pissed his pants. However, Lingyun had been to this place a hundred times more terrifying than this, so he would not be scared.
After walking for about three minutes, Lingyun finally reached the end of the tunnel. This place was about two hundred meters from the ground.
Ling Yun curiously looked at the wide hall in front of him. This was the first time he had ever been to a storage room in the Duke's Mansion, and saying that he wasn't curious would be a lie.
The warehouse was divided into three areas: the weapon area, the Ling Dan area, and the food area.
He had the Heaven-Devouring Divine Light Sword, and although it was only half of a weapon, it was still stronger than a level three spirit weapon. After all, this was a broken level seven Imperial Armament, and even if it was just a fragment, its power was unfathomable.
Most importantly, his feelings for the Heaven-Devouring Divine Light Sword was something that he had poured his all into making. To him, it was his child, so how could he give up on his own child?
However, most of them were of a very low level. The highest level was a Profound King Grass, the main ingredient to concoct the Profound Emperor Pill, also known as the Emperor Breaking Pill. It would allow a peak Martial King to have an eighty percent chance of breaking through to Martial King.
If one only consumed the Black Emperor Grass, they would have a thirty percent chance of breaking through. For those experts at the peak of the Martial King realm, they would risk their lives just to fight for it.
In his previous life, Ling Yun did not even spare a glance for these herbs. At that time, in his eyes, they were no different from weeds by the roadside. He had over ten thousand times more precious Rank 7 herbs than these.
However, things are different now. Those medicinal herbs might have already changed. Thinking about it, Lingyun's face was filled with pain. Those were his lifeblood!
"Fortunately, I hid some medicinal materials back then. After I broke through to Martial King, I can go there. I only hope that no one found that place." Ling Yun said softly, "That location is very well hidden, so no one will notice it."
"These medicinal ingredients are too low grade." Looking at the herbs in the storage room, Lingyun helplessly curled his lips. "But I'm only at the middle stage warrior. Even if I was given high level herbs, I wouldn't be able to use them. If I forcefully absorb them, I'll explode."
"Although my foundation is pretty good and very solid, it's still not enough. I have to work hard and build up my foundation again." Ling Yun clenched his fists tightly.
"Channel Opening Grass, Dragon Tendon Grass, Thousand Golden Vines …" Lingyun looked at the herbs on the ground and softly said: "These herbs all have the effect of broadening the meridians, making them more flexible and strengthening the body. Just choose these! There's no use taking the rest. "
Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly stopped in his tracks. His eyes were dull as he looked at the pile of herbs that was casually placed in the corner, and he quickly walked over.
Both of his hands trembled slightly as he took out a medicinal plant from the pile. The medicinal plant looked like weeds on the side of the road, its leaves were somewhat withered and yellow, with nine light green ancient patterns, without anything out of the ordinary. Everything seemed normal, but Ling Yun's face was flushed red from excitement.
"Heaven and Earth Dao Insight Grass!" Ling Yun's voice trembled as he said the name of the medicinal ingredient.
The Heaven and Earth Dao Insight Grass, the legendary rank nine divine medicine, could allow a half-god level expert to comprehend a Martial God level dao principle and break through to the Martial God Stage. However, the possibility of successfully comprehending the Martial God Dao Insight was very small.
Even Ling Yun in his previous life had never seen such heaven defying medicinal herbs. He had only heard of this medicinal herb's name for the first time in an ancient ruin from tens of thousands of years ago. At that time, he had thought that it was fabricated by his predecessors, and it did not exist in this world.
After all, to them, the War God was simply too mystical and illusory. It was possible that he didn't exist.
Each leaf had nine faint green lines at the root. Lingyun was sure that the weed looking herb in his hand was the legendary Heavenly Dao Grass.
What Lingyun did not know was that in a mysterious space within the Supreme Pagoda in his Aura Sea, there were four illusory figures with rainbow colored lights conversing.