Martial Saint!.

Chapter 699: Master Lu’s name is praised by the world (asking for monthly tickets and subscription)

Ever since the birth of the title of martial artist, the title of Martial Saint has always been a weight that no hero dares to bear.

But in the hearts of many people who have heard the truth, Lu Chenzhou is worthy of the responsibility.

He killed demigods and saved billions of lives. He preached for three years and benefited countless seekers. Lu Chenzhou's merits are enough to make him a saint.

“The word ‘saint’ is too heavy a cause and effect to bear.” Lu Chenzhou also heard the voices of many people and shook his head in his heart, “In Confucianism and Taoism, only those who establish a mind for heaven and earth, a destiny for the people, inherit the unique knowledge of the past sages, and bring peace to the world for all generations can be called a saint. But in martial arts, no one has achieved such a high achievement. Because martial arts are constantly improving and expanding, there is no highest, only higher. Because the evil gods of the stars that weigh on the heads of all living beings have not yet been overthrown, and a peaceful world has not yet arrived.” He recalled the birthday wish he made in his youth, which has not yet been fulfilled.

But no matter what Lu Chenzhou thought, the title of "Martial Saint" spread secretly.

Of course, the more popular one is the "Lu Shi".

Although Lu Chenzhou only accepted three registered disciples, other seekers also regarded Lu Chenzhou as their master in their hearts.

As these people return to their respective worlds, they will spread the skills and insights they learned from Tianxia.

The title of "Master Lu" has gradually spread to every corner of the world.

……

The world of King Kong.

An old man returned to his hometown and set up a boxing academy.

His name is Liu Ci, and he is one of the three registered disciples accepted by Lu Chenzhou.

Although he is old, he has accumulated a lot of experience and Lu Chenzhou admires him very much.

While teaching boxing, the young men from the boxing academy gathered around the old man.

"If you can achieve success in martial arts, you can go to Tianxia and see the style of the top civilization where Master Lu is."

……

Hongming world.

At the top of the dangerous peak, the second best fighter in the world, "Yun Ran Ke", defeated the best fighter, "Mie Long Tian Wang", who had dominated the Hongming martial arts world for three hundred years.

The Dragon-killing Heavenly King looked in astonishment and said, "After three years, you have actually broken through to the seventh realm."

Yunranke laughed loudly: "Mielong, I have been accepted as a registered disciple by one of the strongest masters in the Three Thousand Worlds. I came here to defeat you and make up for the regret in my heart... But I don't want the title of the best master. I want to go to Tianxia and chase higher mountains."

The Heavenly King of Exterminating Dragons watched Yunranke go away, muttering the name "Lu Chenzhou".

"I have only been in seclusion for two hundred years, and such a monstrous being has been born in the Three Thousand Worlds."

……

Gold clan.

"Jin Buhuan, you are so lucky that you were accepted as a registered disciple by Alliance Master Lu."

"It is rumored outside that Alliance Leader Lu is extremely vicious. Is that true?"

"Will Alliance Leader Lu still preach?"

Countless disciples of the gods surrounded Jin Buhuan.

Jin Buhuan enjoyed all of this.

"The Gods have a deep prejudice against Master Lu."

Not long after, Jin Jiezun called Jin Buhuan directly to the palace.

"Alliance Master Lu accepted you as his disciple?"

“Just a name.”

"Okay, okay. Although it's just a record, it also shows that Alliance Leader Lu doesn't hold a grudge against us too much."

"Excuse me, Master Jiezun, we are overthinking. To Master Lu who pursues a higher level of martial arts, we are nothing."

"Jin Buhuan, you should go and practice with the clan's sacred artifact, and become a Realm Master as soon as possible."

"Thank you, Jie Zun."

Jin Buhuan left.

He never expected that just being accepted as a registered disciple by Master Lu would bring him so many benefits.

I can’t imagine how awesome Master Lu’s only true disciple is.

Jin Jiezun was alone in the palace, gazing at Tianxia from afar.

"Master Lu's sermon this time is of far-reaching significance. Tianxia civilization has once again consolidated its dominant position. Martial arts will also spread spontaneously through this sermon. The gods and the ancient Qigong civilization will all give way to martial arts... With the blessing of martial arts, those mortals of humble origins, relying on a huge base, can produce geniuses like crucian carp in every era. The heavenly realm may no longer be scarce. If they can survive the disaster of the restricted area, even the number of great powers may explode... It is hard to imagine what the scene of the universe will be like at that time?"

Jin Jiezun, who has always resisted new things, also has some expectations in his heart.

……

The impact of this sermon was even more significant than Lu Chenzhou's previous killing of a demigod.

Because he can grant you the great insight, it is a real opportunity.

In the years that followed, there was an endless stream of people who wanted to become Lu Chenzhou's apprentice.

Many people came with valuables, but Lu Chenzhou refused them all.

He does not accept disciples. Even Xuantian, the son of the world who has cultivated to the peak of the sixth realm in a hundred years, can only be a figurehead for the time being.

As for when to start the next sermon, it depends on his wishes.

When his career is completed and he has settled down, he might find a fixed time, such as once a hundred years, to give a sermon.

After this sermon, the Tianxia civilization became the ancestral home of Tianxia martial arts and even the entire cultivation civilization, with a magnificent atmosphere.

Yunmengze also became Master Lu’s Taoist temple.

Even though there are no sermons, this has become a check-in spot for many people who want to visit historical sites.

Lu Chenzhou left many relics of his Taoism in Yunmengze. If one is lucky, one can obtain the secret techniques he taught.

For a being like him, one breath can help countless people change their fate.

……

"Lu Chenzhou's preaching made many people break through on the spot?"

"He preached so well? I have never heard of such an effect when preaching by an ancient great master." "The Dharma cannot be spread lightly. He wants to become the founder of the Dao by spreading the Dharma like this."

"Damn it, this kid got it right."

"If we keep talking like this, the strength of the Three Thousand Worlds will only get stronger."

"What can we do? Are we going to disrupt the sermon? That's just walking into a trap."

Powerful thoughts converged in the sky.

To them, whatever Lu Chenzhou did was wrong.

"Stop arguing. Kunxu is about to face a catastrophe. Think about how to stop it." Wu said.

……

Half a year later, Kunxu Realm.

After years of seclusion, Kunxu finally reached the most critical step.

High in the sky, countless golden auras rolled like tides, so dark and oppressive that it was suffocating.

As the son of destiny who should endure the calamity in the Kunxu world, Patriarch Kunxu chose to endure the calamity in his own big world in order to increase the success rate.

He was dressed in a gorgeous Taoist robe, with golden bridges surrounding him and treasures forming a solid protective shield.

Boom! The overwhelming golden sword light fell from the sky like drizzling rain, and every inch of the world was filled with sword light.

Crack, the golden light protecting the body shattered instantly, and Patriarch Kunxu's expression changed slightly.

"The previous battle with the demon Luo made the Twenty-Four Bridges no longer complete..."

The sword light destroyed everything. Kunxu put up all his defenses and tried his best to resist.

Compared to the Dragon King's tribulation, he looked much more embarrassed.

When all the protective treasures were shattered, Kunxu could only rely on his magic power and cultivation to fight back.

He revealed his bronze body, with densely packed Dao runes engraved on the surface, like a flawless treasure: "The ultimate realm of the True Treasure Dao is to transform yourself into a treasure. If the [Immortal Body of Treasures] that I have been pursuing all my life cannot withstand the Dao calamity, then I will die without regrets!" Ancestor Kunxu thought to himself that he did not cultivate his physical body, but relying on his Immortal Body of Treasures, he was no worse than some physical cultivators in the Immortal Realm.

The tribulation has reached a critical moment.

Suddenly, two evil and terrifying auras rose between heaven and earth.

A smiling fat figure and a woman in red with blood coming out of all seven orifices moved sideways strangely.

The god of gluttony, Longo, and the most powerful ghost in the world, Red Clothes.

Kunxu was concentrating on overcoming the tribulation at the moment and had no time to care about anything else.

The woman in red waved her sleeves, and they turned into a thick, smelly river of blood.

Great magical power: Red River Chariot.

Even the most precious treasure may be damaged if stained by the bloody river.

No matter how strong the body is, there is still a risk of contamination and deformation.

As the former upper demigods, there were three true spirits and powerful beings who died from Hong Yi's move.

The fat man exhaled and swelled up, turning into a big elastic meat ball, and actually tried to force his way through the calamity.

Boom! The clouds between heaven and earth parted, and a huge fist squeezed in, hitting the big meat ball with a magnificent force.

The big meat ball was hit and dented, with ripples everywhere, and then a recoil shook the fist away.

The Dragon King stretched his muscles and descended from the sky. He looked at the slightly fat man and said with a smile, "I wanted to go find you guys, but I didn't expect to come here to die."

The slightly plump man said, "You Tianxia guys really like to meddle in other people's business."

On the other side, Lu Chenzhou slapped his palm, and the Great Mixed Hole Hand formed a vortex in the void, sucking the Blood River Chariot into it.

This kind of means cannot be confronted head-on, you can only find a way to resolve it.

He looked at the Hun Tian Ji, which had been corroded and had patches of blood on it.

The magical powers of filthy treasures have been the most difficult to deal with since ancient times.

The man in red turned his head 180 degrees, opened his bleeding pupils and said, "Vorot died in your hands, it's not unjust."

"Go away. I'm too lazy to kill the incarnation of divine power. I will kill your real body after a while." Lu Chenzhou said lightly.

Brother Long and Hongyi have not been unsealed yet. They are just walking around the world as incarnations of divine power, and their strength has only just reached the level of lower demigods.

Now he can kill.

But there was no gain from killing.

"Arrogant boy, let me show you my methods."

Endless rivers of blood gushed out of the red-robed man's seven orifices, transforming into billions of little ghosts that emitted strange screams.

Lu Chenzhou took a step forward, sweeping his halberd across. Thirty-six divine lotuses emerged from the void and bloomed, evaporating the little ghost completely.

He flapped his wings and appeared behind the man in red at almost the speed of light. With a slash of his halberd, he cut off the man in red's neck.

With the Wind and Thunder Golden Wings in his hands, coupled with the Lightning Dao, his speed should be the best in the contemporary world.

The Sun-Chasing Dragon Emperor's cultivation level was not high, but he was able to hold back the top demigod Calamity Demon Lord for so long during the past wars between gods, all because of his speed.

Kunxu, a group of practitioners looked at the sky, they couldn't see who was fighting at all.

All one could feel was a golden light and a red light constantly clashing and colliding in the sky.

As the fight went on, Hongyi's eyes became dazed and he suddenly came to a strange world.

Billions of blue butterflies danced between heaven and earth, like a blue sea of ​​fire. Wherever they passed, everything turned to ashes.

A huge face appeared in the sky. Lu Chenzhou had an indifferent expression and stretched out his big hand.

With one palm, the strange dream world shrank and collapsed, as if the world was a cage.

Finally, the world turned into a blue bead.

In the real world, Lu Chenzhou was playing with the beads, looking at the person in red who was struggling inside.

(End of this chapter)