Man covers the sky and conquers all worlds

Chapter 215 The Roc Rises with the Wind in a Single Day (Part Two)

"What... exactly do you want?"

Inside the simple courtyard, Wei Yuan finished cleaning up the last corpse. Looking at Li Ming, who remained indifferent as ever, he finally couldn't help but ask a question.

Tread!

Heavy footsteps echoed slowly within the quiet courtyard.

The moment those words left his mouth, Wei Yuan felt a pang of regret.

He had no idea whether what Leon Lai told him was true or false.

At the beginning, he thought he wasn't someone of much use.

But even now, with his martial arts skills becoming increasingly powerful, and the money he has acquired multiple times today...

All of this tells him that he is not ordinary or common.

But as the saying goes, those involved are often blinded by their own perspective. Even with his intelligence, being caught up in the situation and knowing very little, he still found it difficult to draw useful conclusions.

But... deep down, his strong intuition told him that a dramatic change had occurred within him.

It was a feeling that was ethereal, mysterious, and profound.

Therefore, he finally couldn't help but ask.

Li Ming lowered his gaze slightly, glancing at the almost twisted and deformed pieces of silver held in Wei Yuan's palm, and sighed softly.

"Very good. It seems that today's battle has finally instilled some fighting spirit in you. Your momentum... is about to rise!"

Wei Yuan remained silent, carefully considering Li Ming's words.

In the center of the courtyard, Li Ming's gaze fell to the ground, then his five fingers clenched in mid-air.

Whoosh!

The moment her long, slender, fair fingers slowly closed, the natural flow of air in the world suddenly stopped.

It was as if this small courtyard, which was no more than a hundred square meters in size, was completely isolated from the outside world.

Then, Li Ming's gaze fell on Wei Yuan, and he said frankly,

"To be honest, the reason I'm helping you, besides the karmic connection between us, is primarily because I need the fortune you will carry in the future!"

"Luck?"

Wei Yuan's sword-like eyebrows stood up straight, and his brows were furrowed together.

He wasn't unfamiliar with these two words.

Conversely, in the Confucian path of cultivation, fortune is mentioned very often.

But destiny is ultimately ethereal and elusive, always intertwined with the people, the will of the people, the inheritance of traditions, and the general trend of the world.

His cultivation was rather superficial, so he failed to fully understand this so-called fortune.

But since Li Ming said so, there must be a reason for it.

He had a premonition that this so-called luck must be something extremely important to him.

But... Dawn was not only his last relative in this world, but also his mentor.

He appears to be his younger brother, but he seems more like his older brother.

They have been quietly supporting and guiding him ever since.

This so-called luck...

woohoo...

Before he could make a decision, the air that had been there before began to flow slowly again, ruffling the hair between the boy's brows.

But when he looked up in surprise, Li Ming was nowhere to be seen in the center of the courtyard.

Only the sound of dawn still lingered, uncertain:

"Luck...something I must obtain!"

"However, from now on, I can no longer stay in the capital. This is a page of my understanding of the martial arts system..."

"I only hope... that you can truly achieve something."

boom!
A sheet of Xuan paper, heavy as gold and iron, slowly fell from the depths of the void.

The Xuan paper is covered with dense, complex, and vast scriptures.

The moment it landed, the scriptures activated the rules of heaven and earth, causing endless dust to be dispersed in all directions and quietly suspended three feet above the ground.

Wei Yuan lowered his hand and picked up the sheet of Xuan paper with some difficulty, when he heard a voice like a heavenly whisper slowly appear in his mind:
"Finally... for the last time... I will teach you the art of boxing!"

"Look carefully!"

Rumble!
At the top of the nine-story Star-Picking Tower, which pierces the clouds, the second-generation supervisor gazes intently at the edge of the royal city, his expression slightly surprised.
"Within the capital of the Great Feng Dynasty, there is someone who has managed to conceal their strength right under my nose until now. You are the first!"

A third-rank martial artist!

It is already an entity that can openly influence the course of events in the Nine Provinces!

Such a being, lurking in the capital of Dafeng, is nothing short of a provocation and mockery of his many schemes!

Moreover... ever since his mind was tainted by the thoughts of that Daoist Celestial Venerable, he has taken human form and walked among mortals for countless years.

He could no longer remember... how long it had been since anyone had dared to provoke him like this.

Even the disciple of that Witch Clan's Grand Elder, a former First-Rank Fate Master of the Nine Provinces, was the first Supervisor who single-handedly deduced the sorcerer system.

He simply manipulated the world's affairs with a few casual moves and easily crushed them to dust.

In an instant, a myriad of thoughts flowed through his pure and clear mind, finally coalescing suddenly.

Transforming into two slender, jade-like fingers, they picked up a black jade chess piece, as if piercing through the boundless void, gently traversing the sky!

boom!
As the chess piece was placed, the sky within a hundred miles trembled, and a vast, powerful, and intense aura surged forth like a tidal wave!

In an instant, Li Ming felt an immense and immeasurable pressure pressing down on him from the depths of the void.

This kind of pressure was something he could only feel when he fought against Ye Fan, who was at the peak of the Dao Palace!

It was as if a vast, undulating mountain range had suddenly collapsed upon him, or as if the waters of the four seas had poured down upon him.

This is... a terrifying power belonging to heaven and earth!
However, he was not the same person who had reached the Dao Palace Perfection or even the Four Extremes Realm when he was in the main universe of Shrouding the Heavens!
He only cultivated to the third rank of martial artist using this martial arts system!

At this point, he had lost the continuous divine power that supported him from several secret realms.

They also lost the immense and boundless power of the Ancient Sacred Body, as well as its indestructible physique!

But... the only thing that remains unchanged is his pure will that is extremely yang and strong, and the vast fist intent that he has gathered from all the heavens after traversing them!
boom! boom! boom……

In the blink of an eye, the impact of their collision had spread over a radius of hundreds of miles.

In every instant, the vast essence of heaven and earth, under the guidance of two great wills, transforms into fist imprints and chess pieces.

Then a violent collision ensued!
In the capital of the Great Feng Dynasty, from the supreme Emperor Zhende and all the powerful officials to the street vendors and beggars begging for a living...

They all seemed dazed and confused.

They felt as if thunder was constantly exploding in their ears, shaking every inch of their flesh and every breath of their blood.

"This power...this power! Why can't I possess it!"

Joan of Arc sat alone in the dark room, her face contorted with rage.

As the emperor who possesses all of China, besides this supreme and absolute power, the vast majority of wealth and power in the world...

He has already experienced and possessed all of that. Now, he only desires supreme power to permanently rule over all the people of the Nine Provinces and to eternally govern this land!
However, that supervisor, or perhaps the will of Heaven, simply cannot allow someone who has been blessed with the nation's destiny to gain power and the right to live forever!
"Supervisor...why don't you just die? It would be better if you died!"

"You absolutely must get beaten to death..."

Inside the dark chamber, shielded from the Heavenly Dao's surveillance, Empress Joan of Arc's face was contorted with madness and her expression was distorted.

Although his remaining rationality was extremely clear, he knew that although this person was exceptionally strong, he would ultimately be no match for the supervisor.

But... he refused to accept it!

Dissatisfied!

……

The powerful figures within the city were utterly shocked.

As the two clashed, the scattered aura caused him to tremble uncontrollably.

Although there are more than one third-rank official secretly lurking in this Great Feng Royal City.

However... the threat posed by a martial artist's third rank to the supervisor is different from that of a third rank in other systems.

And... how could Li Ming possibly be an ordinary third-rank martial artist!

Dawn's fist intent was vast and domineering, but under the crushing force of this chess piece, it also produced a thunderous roar like mountains collapsing and crumbling.

Just like this chess piece, like the unchanging stars and the blazing sun.

Even if the heavens and earth changed color, they could not shake Him in the slightest.

What it implies:
The indifferent will of Heaven and Earth, treating all things as straw dogs, fills the vast expanse of the heavens.

It almost crushed everything to dust!

"Look closely... this is the Human Emperor's Seal!"

Li Ming's hair and beard stood on end, and his blood-red, writhing veins trembled incessantly. His entire body burst forth with a thousand-foot-long blood-red light, soaring straight into the depths of the sky!

"Is he... challenging the supervisor?"

Some people looked horrified.

The current Imperial Censor is the only first-rank sorcerer in the entire Nine Provinces!
"The Emperor's Seal... The Emperor... So... he never lied to me!"

Among all the sixth-rank martial artists in the entire Great Feng Royal City, only Wei Yuan was able to stand tall under this immense pressure.

He even stared intently at the dawn as it slowly pushed forward the fist imprint!
At the same time, he realized that Li Ming's words were meant for him.

Only then did he realize that this self-proclaimed ancient human emperor had never deceived him from beginning to end.

Even now, I still want to pass on my most precious boxing techniques to him!
What a magnanimous heart! What a profound kindness!
Perhaps he did all this with some ulterior motive, but he did it openly and honestly, without any attempt to hide it!
boom!
Amidst a deafening explosion, Li Ming faced the slowly descending black jade chess piece, his five fingers suddenly clenching together.

An ancient, profound, and magnificent will suddenly rose from the earth!

It seems that... the endless particles that make up his body all exude a vast and boundless fist intent!
Human Emperor!

Even in the hearts of countless people, a similar will slowly emerged at this moment.

"The Emperor... I am the Emperor! You deserve to die! The Supervisor deserves to die! You should all die!"

Joan of Arc, who was slightly out of control, flew into a rage.

He is the true ruler of the Nine Provinces, how could he tolerate someone calling himself the Human Emperor in front of him!

hum!
At this moment, there was finally a real and genuine contact between the fist imprint and the chess piece!

Under this punch, the black jade chess piece that had remained as still as a mountain finally trembled for a moment.

Click!

The next instant, they were met with the gazes of countless people.

That black chess piece, seemingly carved from black jade yet perfectly formed, finally shattered under the impact of the collision between these two wills.

And the supervisor, who sat atop the Nine-Story Star-Picking Tower in the center of the Black and White Life and Death Diagram, finally showed a change in his expression, which had always carried a faint smile.

This person is clearly only a third-rank martial artist...

But this punch... almost unleashed the power of a first-grade expert!

Especially the Emperor's will, as blazing as the sun, moved even him who had surveyed the ages.
"The Emperor's Seal... The Emperor! What a magnificent Emperor! When did such a warrior emerge on this land of the Nine Provinces...?"

Even the supervisor was somewhat taken aback at that moment.

If they had discovered it earlier, they would have fallen into his arrangements and control, just like Wei Yuan is now.

So... perhaps even those extraordinary martial artists destined for greatness aren't entirely without hope.

But in the next instant, he severed that distracting thought.
"No... this is more like some old thing reincarnated! But... who is it?"

Feeling the aura that streaked across the sky like a shooting star after this all-out attack, covering hundreds of miles in an instant.

Only a grand, almost chanting whisper remained:

"One day the roc rises with the wind and soars ninety thousand miles away!"

It's unclear whether this was his own ambition for going there, or his hope for the young Wei Yuan.

……

On the Star-Picking Tower, the supervisor lowered his eyelids slightly and fell into a long silence.

He inherited a portion of the Heavenly Dao, albeit a very small part, which gave him a profound understanding of many ancient secrets.

However, he could never quite match this ancient and vast, yet seemingly ambiguous, aura with that of a certain Super Grade being.

"What a perfect timing! Otherwise, as long as you are within the Nine Provinces, you will not be able to escape in the slightest!"

After a moment of silence, even the supervisor finally let out a sigh.

The power he possesses is closely related to the fate of the Great Feng Dynasty.

If he were in normal circumstances, within the territory of Da Feng, as long as he did not have to deal with a super-grade god or demon at his peak, he would be considered truly invincible!
Although this third-rank martial artist is extraordinary, how could he possibly escape his control?

Only now did he combine the fate of the Great Feng Dynasty with the young man Wei Yuan he had chosen.

If he disregards his many plans and insists on staying...

All his plans over the years have collapsed.

This is a consequence he cannot bear.

Therefore, he could only launch a casual attack the moment he left the territory of the Great Feng Royal City at dawn.

If it were an ordinary third-grade cultivator, their blood and energy would have been completely shattered long ago.

But... this person,
"not simple……"

……

"The Supervisor... is indeed not to be underestimated!"

Five thousand miles away from the capital of Dafeng, in the azure sky, Li Ming's muscles trembled and rubbed together, slowly eroding his remaining will.

The damage he felt to his body after exchanging that punch was almost irreversible for an ordinary martial artist.

But for Li Ming, it was just an ordinary day.

After all... the will of Heaven represented by the Supervisor is indeed vast and magnificent, but the aura of the Great Emperor he brought from the main universe of Shrouding the Heavens is even more ancient and powerful!
Moreover, the gains from this encounter have already surpassed his exploration of the various systems in this world over the past year since he crossed over.

Of course, most importantly, this encounter brought him immense mental satisfaction!
Finally... he felt that familiar oppression again!

(End of this chapter)