Realizing This Is A Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years

Chapter 30 - A Breath Exhaled Became Wind A Snort Became Thunder

onto something indestructible. All of his strength was forcefully reflected back.


The sound of bones cracking could be heard.

When the five fingers of Hui Shis right hand were three inches away from Cui Hengs shoulder, his flesh suddenly burst apart. The bones inside were all broken and stuck out of his hand!

“How is this possible?!”

Monk Hui Shi cried out in shock, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets.

This extreme shock even surpassed the pain in his hand.

But before he could react to what had happened, Cui Heng let out a light breath.

It was as if he was breathing normally.

The next moment—


A thunderous boom erupted in the air.

A small tornado appeared out of thin air in the dungeon. It was about three meters tall and reached to the ceiling of the dungeon.

At the same time, the withered grass, gravel and many other miscellaneous items on the ground were swept in by the gust of wind, sending sand and rocks flying!

Immediately after, the fierce storm hit Monk Hui Shi.

This expert of Buddhism, who had mastered True Qi and could be called a Minor Grandmaster, was sent flying on the spot and slammed into the stone slab at the top of the dungeon.

However, the violent winds did not stop. Wherever they passed, everything was destroyed. All sorts of torture tools, stones, and prison cells were destroyed by the violent winds.

When the group of government enforcers saw this, they ran away as though they had seen a ghost.

However, how could their speed catch up to the gales? They were like pieces of paper in a storm. They were all swept up and thrown in all directions, their fates unknown.


Suddenly, another loud bang was heard. The storm had slammed into the entrance of the dungeon, clearly causing the passageway to collapse.

At that moment, the wind finally dissipated. The entire dungeon was in a mess.

The old man standing not far away from Cui Heng was completely stupefied. He felt as if his mind had come to a standstill and his mind went blank.

What was going on?

What was that?


He slapped himself so hard that he grimaced in pain.

This was not a dream?!

“Oh my god, is this still martial arts?”

It was too ridiculous!

He could achieve such an effect with just a breath?!


Monk Hui Shi, who had just been blown to the top of the dungeon, fell down. His limbs twitched slightly and his body trembled. He tried his best to raise his head.

At this moment, the disguise on his face had been destroyed, and he had returned to his young monk appearance.

“Since I didnt blow you to death, it means that your cultivation is not bad.” Cui Heng smiled and walked out of the cell. He looked at Monk Hui Shi who was lying on the ground and said lightly, “Get up, take me to see the county magistrate here.”

“I, you, I…” Monk Hui Shi stammered. He wanted to stand up, but due to the twitching of his hands and feet, he fell down. Perhaps due to his strong desire to live, after a few failures, he still tried his best and managed to stand up. He lowered his head and said,” Yes! ”

“You should come too.” Cui Heng glanced at the old man who was still in a daze.

“Ah? Me? Alright, alright!” The old man immediately nodded and hurriedly followed.

When the three of them arrived in front of the collapsed dungeon passage, the old man immediately rushed forward, wanting to volunteer to move the collapsed stones away.

However, before he could make a move, these rocks actually seemed to have come to life, and they moved aside to automatically open up a path for Cui Heng.

The old man was dumbfounded.

Is this still martial arts?

When Monk Hui Shi saw this, his hands and feet turned cold as if he had fallen into an ice cave. He was horrified. “Where did this monster come from?!”

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