Advance the future and become a martial saint on earth!

Crunch!

As the two streams began to circulate, the vast and boundless true energy of the Martial Saint Technique flowed through Ji Xiu's body via his left and right arms.

In that instant, he circulated his vital energy and blood, and activated the Dragon and Elephant.
He felt a burning heat and excitement throughout his body. Beneath the jade-skinned immortal robe that had once been opened three times and was now invulnerable to weapons, he seemed to hear the roar of dragons and the cries of elephants rising from his spine!
"So this is the fifth major stage of the Human Immortal Martial Path: flawless body?"

Ji Xiu carefully contemplated the changes within himself, muttering to himself involuntarily.

He could clearly perceive it.

As the essence of the dragon's body in the 'Great Dragon Soup' transformed into nourishing resources, replenishing his body, Ji Xiu had already undergone a complete metamorphosis within just one hour.

From pores, orifices, skin, bones, and tendons.
Everywhere one must undergo a process of cleansing and tempering, all in order to break through the limitations of a weak human body and continuously use different kinds of essence, blood, and muscles to break through the shackles of the physical body and constantly elevate the potential of the human body!
The Martial Arts Body Forges the Foundation of the Five Internal Organs, Eliminating All Weaknesses and Raising the Upper Limit of Physical Strength. Based on this increase, it is foreseeable that...
Once the profound skill is mastered, the nine transformations will be flawless, condensing the 'Dragon and Tiger Treasure Form'.
The power that can be unleashed from this eight-foot-tall body is absolutely comparable to that of a young god or demon, an ancient remnant, truly possessing the strength to uproot mountains and the aura to overwhelm the world!
call!
Thinking of this, Ji Xiu suddenly took a deep breath.

This breath!

He swallowed the last drop of essence from the Great Dragon Soup, and in that instant, his skin became spotless, glowing with a radiant light, revealing even the hidden energy channels and the great dragon of his spine beneath his skin.
It's either like a dragon's tendons or glowing with golden light!
This is the transformation of his physical body that he has undergone along the way!

He simply stood up, shook off the water from his body, and instantly his blood and qi surged, his pores emitting wisps of white smoke. He then took a black outer garment from one side and draped it over his body.

With his black hair cascading down his shoulders and a Taoist robe embroidered with golden patterns of heavenly swords casually draped over his shoulders, Ji Xiu exuded a heroic and dashing air. His eyes were deep and unfathomable, and his muscles and bones seemed to radiate the power of dragons and elephants. Every gesture he made was graceful and imposing.
It was as if he could subdue and crush this small patch of heaven and earth's spiritual energy with just his aura and power, making everything around him submit to his control!

After stopping, Wang Xuanyang realized that his Martial Saint True Qi was severely depleted, knowing that it had all been devoured and refined by his good grand-disciple, turning into resources for his transformation.

He smacked his lips, looked at Xu Longxiang at the other end, swallowed hard, and finally exclaimed in surprise:
"Brother, you truly live up to your reputation as a member of the Heavenly Pillar Sect. In terms of the foundation of your martial arts techniques, you are indeed stronger than my Heavenly Blade Sect, which lacks crucial inheritance and has no successors."

"In just one day, Ji not only comprehended the profound skill, but also circulated it freely, manipulating his qi and blood to create divine and demonic forms, with the sound of dragons and elephants faintly emanating from his bone marrow."

"I've only ever heard of the Nine Dragons and Nine Elephants Prison Suppression Technique before, but today I've finally seen it for myself."

"It is so simple and easy to understand that one can grasp it in a day. It can also make tendons into dragons and bones into elephants, and subdue them with one's body. This is called the method of 'subduing dragons and elephants, and exerting one's strength'."

"Truly divine skill!"

Hearing Wang Xuanyang's unreserved praise for the first time, Xu Longxiang, who had just received the enlightening technique, was momentarily embarrassed:
"Uh"

He recalled that on the shore of Jin'ao Island, Ji Xiu had only come into contact with a profound skill recorded entirely in Sanskrit, and then he had mastered it from scratch without a teacher. He was at a loss for how to respond.

His own grand-disciple
Where did you learn 'Sanskrit' from?
Xu Longxiang couldn't help but doubt himself, and even thought that Ji Xiu might have surpassed him in his understanding of the 'Nine Dragons and Nine Elephants Suppressing Prison Mystic Art'.

Otherwise, how could one explain how, over the past sixty years, through his own profound cultivation, he has achieved perfection, subdued the ten dragons and ten elephants, and condensed the Dragon and Tiger Treasure Image, resembling the ancient dragons and elephants as majestic as mountains?

The other disciples and followers have not yet attained perfection and are unable to achieve Mahayana Buddhism.
"It seems I should find an opportunity to talk to young Ji and ask him to provide some annotations so he can teach those younger disciples in the Dragon Elephant Sect."

Xu Longxiang thought to himself, showing a willingness to ask questions.

The two martial arts masters looked at the young man before them, whose spine was like a dragon, whose body was like a rock, and whose posture was upright and tall. The more they looked, the more satisfied they became.

Especially Wang Xuanyang, if Xu Longxiang hadn't been so impatient in finding him and asking him to open the True Sect Treasury and brew a 'Great Dragon Soup' for Ji Xiu so that he could break through to the next level and become a sect leader.

Right now, he probably wants nothing more than to grab Ji Xiu's sleeve and interrogate him carefully to see if he has fully comprehended the 'Three Tribulations of Reincarnation' from the King's Blade.

if true
Therefore, its significance is undoubtedly profound!

Even though the 'Three Tribulations of Reincarnation' is just a martial saint's ultimate skill, a titled ultimate technique, and is far inferior to the Tongtian Martial Arts of the Ancestral Court of the Sword Dao that directly leads to the Immortal, it is still the legitimate mantle of the nine ancestral masters!
Inheriting it means that the Heavenly Blade True Sect is no longer some lost soul who has lost its true teachings after its collapse, but a genuine successor to the ancestral lineage, serving as a benchmark with profound significance!

This sword is also called the Royal Sword, and its wielding is perfectly legitimate!
Even if this causes an uproar in the Northeast, with countless people coveting and envying it, no one can deny its legitimacy!
after all
This is the ancestral home of the sword, the ultimate technique bestowed upon Wang Quan Wumu by his title!
According to some anecdotal accounts, the most powerful moment of this blade was when Master Wumu demonstrated the Thunder Blade with the Thunder Pivot in front of the then-unsuccessful Ancestor of the Wangquan family.

Its sharp edge shattered the Daliangping where Wangquanzhuang was located, and took away the Jiang clan leader, who was dressed in a fiery red wedding gown. No one in the entire scene could withstand its sharpness!

Because it's been so long, its authenticity is debatable, but the fact that it has been passed down orally in the Knife Court for so many years suggests that it must have happened.

Just as Wang Xuanyang opened his mouth, wanting to witness the legendary 'Three Tribulations of Reincarnation'...
A disciple of the Heavenly Blade True Sect hurriedly knocked on the door, bringing a message:

"Martial Saint, Taoist Master"

“A giant ship from Xiqi, bearing the words ‘Divine Weapon Altar’ and ‘Royal Power’, has docked at Jin’ao Island!”

"His actions were aimed at obtaining the 'Royal Power Blade' in Daozi's hands!"

At Jin'ao Island, towering waves crash against the sea, constantly buffeted by the wind.

And at the dock
The two giant ships, having already sailed against the wind and waves, have arrived at the shore!

The large, dark warship on the left is engraved with swords, spears, and halberds, exuding a fierce and imposing aura. Its banner flutters, bearing the words "Divine Weapon."

Throughout the world, what weapon can claim to have a divine origin?
Only Beicang, adjacent to Xiqi, has the 'Divine Weapon Altar' which is the pillar of martial arts in the Later Jin Dynasty for the next hundred years.

Besides the main altar, it oversees several weapon-forging mountains, each with a powerful mountain lord in charge, commanding 100,000 weapon-forging disciples. The divine weapons and powerful artifacts they forge are transported from north to south, and they have countless connections with various forces.

That is precisely why.
Only then could they rise to prominence and successfully secure a place among the 'Ten Pillar Candidates' after the collapse of the ancestral court of swordsmanship!

at this time.

Just a year ago, Wei Fengchun, a true disciple of the Divine Weapon Altar, who had achieved the Six Transformations without Leakage and was considered to have reached the 'Fifth Great Limit', successfully entered the 100th seat of the Young Dragon Stele. He was in high spirits.

When the crane called out the name and flew to the main altar of the Divine Weapon Altar, apart from those who had ascended the Young Dragon Stele and were single-mindedly seeking to comprehend the Martial Saint's accumulated true teachings,

In the entire Divine Weapon Altar, only the top-ranked young altar master could surpass him. Apart from that, in this small area, Wei Fengchun could be considered 'invincible among the younger generation'!
Even within the entire northern border region, the white mountains and black waters, his reputation has risen considerably!
This time, in the "Trap Mountain" under the jurisdiction of the Divine Weapon Altar, the "Nameless Ancient Blade" that the mountain lord Zuo Longshe had been refining for a hundred years suddenly revealed the words "Royal Power", shocking the entire Divine Weapon Altar.

Although Jiang Shu, the lord of Xiqi, intervened and directly suppressed Zuo Longshe, the lord of Xiankong Mountain, preventing him from going west.

But as a top-tier power, how could the Divine Weapon Altar not be tempted by the legacy of the 'ancestral home of the sword'?
Moreover, that titled ancient sword has been sealed away for a hundred years. The ancestral court of swordsmanship has collapsed. Unless the power of the king is revived, no matter what, this sword should belong to the Divine Weapon Altar.

If it weren't for some fear of Jiang Shu...
It's likely that the Mountain Lord of the Divine Weapon Altar has already come in person, and will use whatever means necessary to retrieve this sword!
"The Divine Weapon Altar, Wei Zhen's Legacy".

"You're here for the 'Royal Power Blade' too?"

Wei Fengchun, dressed in a deep blue divine weapon robe, swaggered off the deck.

At that moment, another magnificent warship, inscribed with the word 'Royal Power' and exuding extreme wealth, followed closely behind. A bright yellow figure emerged from it and spoke.

He immediately turned Wei Fengchun around, his brows furrowed: "Wang Quanqi, is your Wang Quan family also involved in this mess, coming down from Daliangping?"

A hundred years ago, the royal family of Xiqi was merely a powerful clan. Although it was a behemoth in a province or prefecture, it was not enough to compare with the "Nine Surnames and Ten Pillars".

However, as that 'Ancestor Zhenyue' miraculously broke through the bottleneck and reached the pinnacle of martial arts, he has been rising ever higher and has become increasingly arrogant lately.

If it weren't for their shallow foundation and the decline of their family's martial arts, they would be able to compete with the "Nine Surnames and Ten Pillars"!
Upon hearing this, the young man named Wang Quanqi straightened his physique, his martial arts aura comparable to that of a 'school master,' and simply smiled:

"Brother Wei, you are mistaken."

"The Wangquan Blade was originally the personal sword of my ancestor Wangquan Wumu a hundred and twenty years ago. Didn't you see the two characters 'Wangquan' engraved on the blade? Does that mean it is named after my Wangquan clan?"

"We didn't know it was actually suppressed in the Divine Weapon Altar before, but not long ago the news of Wang Quan Dao going west came from Xian Kong Mountain. How could our Wang Quan lineage let such an opportunity pass?"

“Now that our clan leader has personally arrived in Beicang, the Jiang clan leader harbors deep hatred for my royal lineage. Whether she speaks out or not is irrelevant to my royal lineage.”

"After all, I've heard that Wang Xuanyang and Xu Longxiang are both martial saints and giants. If this sword falls into the hands of their disciples and grand-disciples, they will have to give it some face."

"But that's about it."

"This sword is a family heirloom of the Wangquan family. Our ancestor Zhenyue has personally declared that we must bring it back to our ancestral land!"

Wang Quanqi's words weighed heavily on Wei Fengchun's heart.

Because at this very moment
Their Divine Weapon Altar's Left Dragon Snake Mountain Master has also set off for Beicang. He came ahead of time, first offering courtesy and then resorting to force.

But what if someone from the royal family also...
Right now, the city of Beicangzhou is bustling with activity!

The arrival of the two giant ships also alerted the Heavenly Blade True Sect.

As descendants of the Martial Saint of Beicangzhou, Duan Cheng and Luo Xin were both masters who had opened up the Qi Sea of ​​many treasures. As soon as they approached, they saw the banners of "Divine Weapon" and "Royal Power", and their expressions changed.

"Wei Fengchun of the Divine Weapon Altar, the royal weapon of the Wang Quan family?"

Xiqi and Beicang are adjacent to each other, both belonging to the area north of Yan, in the Baishan and Heishui region.

Duan Cheng and Luo Xin were quite knowledgeable when they were in Beicang, so they recognized the two men's backgrounds at a glance.

"It's the disciples of the Heavenly Blade True Sect who have come out, which saves us a lot of trouble."

"Ok?"

"I've met both of you. You're the son of Duan Heng, a guest elder of the Dugu Clan and a martial saint, and the son of Luo Yuan, a martial saint of the Fenghua Tower. You're quite interesting."

"This Heavenly Blade True Sect is indeed full of talented people; even the descendants of the Martial Saint of the state have become its disciples."

"No wonder it attracted the attention of the King of Blades. It seems that the legacy of the Blade Court is truly worthy of its name."

"But it's hard to say whether it's a blessing or a curse."

When Wei Fengchun saw the Wang Quan family getting involved, he was about to say something when he saw the disciples of the Martial Saint of Beicang whom he had met before, actually in the Heavenly Blade True Sect, and he was immediately surprised.

But he didn't think much of it and just nodded:
Where is that 'Heavenly Blade Daoist'?

"The Mountain Lord of our Divine Weapon Altar has arrived in Beicang and is eager to meet this young talent."

"His sword, which he acquired so suddenly, had been refined by my Divine Weapon Altar for a hundred years. Not long ago, it suddenly broke free of its chains and came to this place."

"I have come ahead of you to meet that Daoist, to take him to pay his respects to the Mountain Lord, and to bring along the King's Power Blade."

“Our Divine Weapon Altar is one of the Ten Pillars of the world, renowned throughout the thirty-six provinces of the Great Xuan. It is far beyond the reach of ordinary villains. We will certainly treat it well, and if he so desires, the position of successor of the ‘Ten Pillars’ may even be granted to him.”

"Please summon that Daoist to come out and have a talk with me in person."

Wei Fengchun emphasized the words "petty scoundrels" while glancing at Wang Quanqi beside him, seemingly casually.

Whether Dao Daozi attends the banquet that day or not is a minor matter.

But he was afraid that Wang Quanqi would beat him to it and take the Wang Quan sword away. Otherwise, once he brought it back to Wang Quan Manor in Daliangping, with that Zhenyue Patriarch personally overseeing it...
Unless that person from the Divine Weapon Altar personally comes knocking on our door!
Otherwise, there's nothing we can do about it.

Duan Cheng and Luo Xin exchanged a glance, their eyes grave, knowing that they couldn't handle the matter. So they immediately ordered the other Heavenly Blade disciples to invite the two to the island, and then went to inform Wang Xuanyang and Ji Xiu of the news.

Seeing the two leave and being ushered onto the island by his disciples, Wang Quanqi spoke in a calm tone:

"Brother Wei is really joking."

Even after a hundred years of refinement, the name and surname cannot be changed.

"That Wangquan sword doesn't belong to my Wangquan family, so how could it be from the Divine Weapon Altar?"

Wei Fengchun glanced at him, his eyes flashing, and without saying a word, he suddenly took a step forward, his arm muscles bulging, and delivered a straight punch!
boom!
Wang Quanqi's expression changed upon seeing this. He stomped his leg, embedding it firmly into the ground, causing fine cracks to appear on the island's surface. He gasped, raising his arm to block, his eyes filled with anger.
"You, surnamed Wei, dare to lay a hand on me!?"

"So what if I take action? Anyone who dares to stop me today can go and reason with the Divine Weapon Altar!"

The two top-tier masters of various schools, without any flaws, started fighting immediately after a disagreement. The resulting shockwaves sent the Heavenly Blade disciple who was leading the way flying, spitting out blood.

But the two remained unmoved, their eyes only on each other, as if the lives of ordinary disciples of the True Sect were truly insignificant.

Seeing that the two were getting serious and about to demonstrate their ultimate techniques in a one-on-one duel
Suddenly————

Two massive hands, seemingly capable of subduing dragons and elephants, roared as they suddenly attacked!
"Both of you."

"If you want to cause trouble, go somewhere else."

"But on Jin'ao Island, the Heavenly Blade True Sect, right in front of me, treated the lives of my disciples as nothing."

"Who gave you the audacity?!" (End of Chapter)