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Chapter 421: Grandmaster of the Final Realm, Master Ji breaks through level (asking for monthly tickets and subscription)
If we count his social age, Lu Chenzhou is 38 years old now. If we count his bone age, he is only in his early thirties. Throughout history, only two people have achieved the status of a final master at this age: the Dragon King and him.

Of course, he actually benefited from the inheritance of Zhulong, otherwise it would take him more than ten or twenty years just to condense the [Immortal Holy Armor], and he would be in his sixties.

The interior location, the southern land far away from the North Sea, is formed by another vast ocean. Although it is called an ocean, it is red all over, like magma, filled with high temperature, and the heat waves transform into a red bird.

The True Power of the North Sea is ruled by Xuanwu and belongs to water.

The True Gang of the South China Sea, with Vermillion Bird in charge, is of the fire element.

Two completely different energies flow through the meridians of the limbs and bones, increasing the body's attributes that focus on "defense" and "speed", such as physical defense, endurance, instantaneous burst of energy, nerve reaction, and flexibility.

But that's not the end of it.

In the far west, a new ocean has formed. It is like a nebula, covering the surrounding area, with strands of sharp energy circulating in the six voids.

This is the true energy of the West Sea White Tiger, which is of the metal element. The sharp energy enters the body, filling it with an explosive force. It is not just brute force, but carries the flavor of "destruction and killing". The White Tiger is in charge of killing, and nothing can be broken!
Of course, he had just entered the initial stage, and the West Sea had only just formed its initial outline, which still needed to be slowly polished.

"Now, if I face a Grandmaster like Qin Hui again, I should be able to kill him easily. I won't be as embarrassed as last time. Once the realm is raised, many problems will be solved easily."

Under the Kun character technique, Lu Chenzhou's blood value approached 18000 in a short period of time. The limit for a master is 15000, and the lower limit for a grand master is 20000.

In other words, apart from the difference in "quality", the difference in "quantity" was only one-tenth. For other people, this difference was still overwhelming, but for him, it was completely ignored.

The Way of the World, the Flowing Water Body, the Superior Magical Weapon, the Spiritual Cultivation, and his extremely strong fighting and learning talents, he dared to touch even the middle-level Grandmaster. Oh, and he also has two secret puppets.

Thinking of this,
Lu Chenzhou came to the corner of the Five Thunder Hall, where the [Golden Sword Deacon] and [Silver Elder] were guarding motionlessly. After more than a year of sleep, the two had absorbed enough power from heaven and earth.

"Elder Yin, take him to the mine. The fighting power of the top-grade fairy doll is still very good. This Golden Sword Deacon is only at the middle level of Grandmaster. It would be good to let Wanxiang Dao look after the house."

……

back to school.

Lu Chenzhou had just finished his retreat and was worried about his senior brothers and sisters, so he came to Lin Xia's villa.

At this time, Wang Xian was also here. He looked energetic and even more powerful.

"Brother, have you finished refining the Three Souls Mysterious Water?"

"It's over."

"It looks like you are in good condition, brother."

"It's a blessing in disguise. This Three Souls Mysterious Water is indeed a heavenly treasure. After refining it, it not only repaired my soul's injuries, but also allowed my soul to take a step forward."

As he spoke, Wang Xian released an extremely strong aura. His cultivation was still in the middle realm, but not far from the final realm, and he had already surpassed the eldest sister. Compared with his cultivation, the biggest change was his mental power, which was vast and boundless, and had reached the fourth realm level. Although not as good as Lu Chenzhou, it was much stronger than other masters!

Lu Chenzhou said in amazement: "It is indeed a heavenly treasure, second only to the rare treasures of heaven and earth. Brother, your blood and mental strength have improved significantly."

Wang Xian smiled and said, "These are incidental. The most important thing is the increase in the essence of the soul. I feel that my understanding has improved. I wonder if it is an illusion."

Lin Xia said sourly, "Damn it! I, the senior sister, am the last one to come in."

Having said that, if she were to experience what Wang Xian had experienced, she would definitely not want to do it. Wang Xian was able to preserve his cultivation and life because of the right time, right place, and right people.

If it weren’t for the medium of the heart who happened to have the Three Souls Mysterious Water and the master’s great ability, Wang Xian’s life would have been ruined.

Lu Chenzhou said: "It shouldn't be an illusion. I have read some research cases of Great Wilderness Qi Refiners. People's understanding is indeed positively correlated with their souls. It's a pity that, except for a very few rare treasures, the soul, as the carrier of the three souls and seven spirits, cannot be cultivated. It can only be improved by breaking through the realm."

The human body, in the final analysis, is composed of two parts: the physical body and the soul.

The soul is different from the mind or mental power. It is the true spirit that is born at birth and cannot be cultivated.

It can only be improved with the transition of life level. Therefore, the soul of a Posuo practitioner is not much different from that of a Daxia martial artist, just slightly stronger.

Therefore, when the origin of the soul is injured, it is extremely difficult to heal.

After the three siblings met, they came to Wang Changming's villa. At this time, Lu Chenzhou's entire family and disciples were gathered together, eating and discussing the matter of pioneering.

At the dinner table, a graceful girl with the aura of a martial artist sat next to Li Gui.

It was Li Yao.

Martial artists in their teens are not uncommon in this era. With sufficient resources and enough experience, those with superior aptitudes can grow rapidly.

"Master, I also want to go to open up wasteland."

"The small world is not the human world. Without the protection of the base city and the military, our pioneering group will inevitably have a fierce conflict with the demon tribe. You are a martial artist now, so you can't slack off. Practice well. I hope that when I come out of the small world, you can become a martial arts master."

"Ah... How long will Master be gone?"

"About five years. Although it's called a small world, its area is not much smaller than that of Daxia before the fission of the mountains and seas. Finding mineral veins and fighting against the monsters are both protracted battles."

"Ok."

Li Yao buried her head in eating.

She felt that her master was either in seclusion or gaining experience outside, and the time they spent together was always short.

At the dinner table, Wang Changming suddenly said, "Yao'er, your master is not here. If you have any questions about cultivation, you can ask me."

This master also liked Li Yao very much, and he saw that Lin Xia was also very lively when she was a child.

Lao Ji wanted to say that he could also ask me.

He is also the Grandmaster.

After thinking about it, forget it.

If he hadn't just broken 2 a while ago, he would have been surpassed by Yao'er in no time.

He won't mislead his students.

That's right, Lao Ji has broken through the second level. Just last month, Lao Ji successfully opened 150 acupoints. His Qi and blood had already reached their limit, and his boxing theory level had also stepped into the fourth level.

The only thing he lacked was the acupoints. A few years ago, when Lu Chenzhou was missing, Lao Ji was extremely lucky to get a mysterious acupoint-opening medicine when he broke into the Zhaixing Tower, which greatly increased his acupoint-opening speed. When everything was ready, breaking the second bowel movement was a natural result.

now,

He no longer needs to worry about Qing Tiancang's soul questioning. Even in the martial arts world with a gusher of resources, a second-level strongman is still a tyrant in a small place! His status is no less than the "foundation-building great repair" in the vernacular novel.

Ji Feiyan and Shi Ruyu ate quietly. They had already become masters of martial arts and had reached the minimum standard for recruitment into the Wanbang Pioneer Corps. In order to hone themselves, they also registered with the school and applied to participate in the pioneer selection.

The same goes for Li Gui and Chen Jiu.

There are many benefits to actively participating in such a grand event as land reclamation. With their strength, they can enter the small world and mainly be responsible for some low to medium difficulty tasks.

At the dinner table, Wang Changming warned: "After you enter the small world, you must be organized and disciplined. The Yuan ore is a strategic resource. If you cause losses to the Council of Nations due to unauthorized actions, the school will not be able to protect you."

Everyone nodded quickly.

After dinner, when everyone left, Wang Changming left Lu Chenzhou, Wang Xian, and Lin Xia alone and said, "Because of the rules of the small world, there are no powerful demon kings in it in theory, but with the means of the restricted area, it is not impossible to leave some backup. If you encounter danger, save your life first. No matter how precious the Yuan ore is, it is not as good as others. The purpose of this pioneering is to give you a chance to hone your skills."

Lin Xia said: "Master, don't worry, nothing will go wrong this time, we will complete the task beautifully."

Wang Xian was also full of confidence.

Wang Changming looked at Lu Chenzhou.

The former entry-level warrior has now grown into a final-level master. His true strength must be comparable to that of a great master. After all, when he was in the middle level, he severely injured Qin Hui.

After thinking for a while, Lao Wang said, "Give me your respective magic weapons, and I will leave you a grandmaster-level life-saving sword energy. This is the last time I will give you a trump card. As a grandmaster, in the old days, you could have founded a sect and become a person who protects a region."

Lu Chenzhou said: "Master, I don't need it anymore."

As long as it is not the Demon King, with his current strength, he can find a chance to escape even if he cannot defeat him. The original sword energy consumes his cultivation and efforts, and he does not want to add burden to his master.

"Take it. This is the last time. This sword energy is more powerful than the previous one. Even if it is a Grandmaster of the final stage, there is a chance to kill him if it is used at the right time."

"Ok."

……

This time, the small world trial was based on the Dao Sect. After the merger, Daxia still had 18 Dao Sects left, which would form 18 war groups. There were also 9 war groups for other civilizations in the Council of Nations, totaling 27 war groups.

The next day.

Taihang Mountains, Longcheng Base City.

Lu Chenzhou led the team from the Sucheng Wanxiang Division to the headquarters to join the main force. To join the pioneering group, one also needs to be selected, not just anyone can join.

The selection criteria are determined by each sect. However, they must be fair and just, and must not abuse power for personal gain or engage in nepotism. All must be based on strength.

In the meeting room, the masters sat down one by one. Many of them were unfamiliar faces that Lu Chenzhou had never seen before. Of course, there were also familiar faces, such as the white-haired mad dragon Li Ao. He was now in the middle realm of cultivation, inferior to the king immortal.

There is also Xuan Kong, who entered the Grandmaster realm at about the same time as Hong Tianxiang, and his cultivation is now approaching the intermediate level.

Lu Chenzhou glanced around. Due to the merger with Mount Wutai, there were quite a few masters of Wanxiang Dao, more than twenty in total, present, all meeting the age requirement.

The one with the weakest cultivation is Xuan Kong, who is at the initial stage of Grandmaster. The others are generally at the middle stage or above. There are even two Grandmasters who are at the ultimate stage. They are all well-known in their respective areas or big figures who appear in the news of all nations.

The one with the strongest cultivation, who is only one step away from becoming a grandmaster, is a bald swordsman holding a knife.

His eyes were sharp, and when he looked at Lu Chenzhou, an invisible fighting spirit rose up into the sky. He had a strong spirit, his eyes were like a tiger, and he exuded a strong murderous aura.

Baodaohu, the old chief of Mount Wutai.

Although he is a monk, he looks quite ferocious.

Wang Xian sent a message to Lu Chenzhou.

"Junior brother, this battle group selection is more intense than we imagined. The third place on the Heavenly Ranking, [Knife-holding Tiger·Li Hu], has arrived. You should be careful when dealing with him later."

"Okay, Senior Brother, please be careful too."

The appearance of Hu Dao Hu put a lot of pressure on many Grandmasters at the scene. There was no other way, the title of No. 3 on the Heavenly Ranking was too famous, and that was more than ten years ago. The current Hu Dao Hu's true strength might be able to fight against a Grandmaster, or in other words, he could become a Grandmaster at any time.

This person specializes in tiger form. A long time ago, he created a divine tiger form sword technique called "Seven Killing White Tiger Flying Sword". When he was at the peak of the master level, he used this sword technique to injure a master. When he first entered the master level, he was a celestial being. He once cut the Yellow River with one sword, shocking the world. Of course, it was the Yellow River before the dry season fission...

The masters communicated privately.

"I thought Lu Chenzhou should be the first in this selection, but I didn't expect Baodaohu to come as well. This is going to be interesting. Two tigers fighting, who will win or lose."

"Lu Chenzhou was able to kill the demon king of the middle realm when he was in the initial realm. Now that he is in the final realm, it should be no problem for him to suppress the demon king of the final realm. Is there still suspense?"

"If it is an ordinary situation, Lu Chenzhou will most likely win. Bao Daohu is nearly sixty years old, but he was also a peerless genius in his era. It's just that some changes delayed his training. Otherwise, he would have become a grandmaster long ago. He is also a pervert who created his own magic. I suspect that his real combat power is not much worse than that of Tyrant Fist before he became a grandmaster. The two are at most fifty-fifty."

"That makes sense. Lu Chenzhou is still at a disadvantage because of his age. His Qi and blood cultivation is far behind Bao Daohu."

Not long after.

Two figures came to the conference room together. One of them was handsome and carried a long sword. He was the Taoist Master of Wanxiang, Li Jin. The other one was as light as a fairy, with an extraordinary temperament, a crane-like figure, fair skin and beautiful appearance. She was his wife.

The leader of the Crane Faction, Crane Fairy Wei Fenghua.

Li Jin said:
"This time when we go to the small world, the leader of our Wanxiang Dao battle group will be Grandmaster Wei. She is in the form of a crane, and her cultivation is also at the end of the Grandmaster realm. Her [Immortal Crane Longevity True Qi] can be as powerful as spring breeze and rain, and can heal the dying and the wounded. If you are injured in the small world, you can ask Grandmaster Wei for treatment."

Many masters looked delighted.

With Fairy He in charge, everyone's safety is guaranteed.

Li Jin said: "The Grand Master will stay in the rear to intimidate the Great Demon King and will not participate in the frontal battlefield. In order to ensure that my Wanxiang Dao can come out on top, this selection will naturally be based on strength. In order to save time, I will not let you compete one by one. Next, Grand Master Wei will suppress his Qi and blood cultivation to the Grandmaster level and only use the lower-level magic skill "Canghe Sword Technique". The top five who can last the longest under his hands will be considered to have passed the assessment."

Naturally, everyone had no objection.

At this moment, the tiger holding a knife in the corner suddenly asked: "Master, what if we defeat Grandmaster Wei?"

(End of this chapter)