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Chapter 297 The World Changes Greatly, Wudang Mountain's Blessed Land
Roger patted Zhang Sanfeng on the shoulder and laughed:
"Old Zhang, you're quite good at Tai Chi. It seems we can discuss higher levels of martial arts together."

Zhang Sanfeng smiled slightly: "I would like to hear the details."

Roger simply smiled and said nothing more.

The next moment, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a thought flashed through his mind.

The power generated by the increased global ceiling has been re-anchored.

At the same time, the rules of the entire martial arts world are changing drastically once again!

The martial artists, who had just adapted to the sudden drop in strength, instantly felt their internal energy plummet once again.

At the same time, Roger felt his power increase again, allowing him to draw upon more strength from the Gray Fog Hall.

And so, Roger went back and forth, improving his skills more than ten times.

Finally, after one anchoring, the upper limit of the entire martial arts world completely stabilized.

Roger finally unleashed all his power.

He felt the surging true energy within his body, and a smile crept onto his lips:

"Well, although he's not a true innate demon god yet, he's at least at the level of a star-bursting immortal."

Beside him, Zhang Sanfeng stood silently, looking at him with a complicated expression.

Although Zhang Sanfeng possessed extraordinary talent and unparalleled abilities, he was ultimately not a being like the Three Pure Ones of the prehistoric world, who were born with deep roots.

After experiencing two or three world upgrades, Zhang Sanfeng began to fall behind.

His strength has not declined; in fact, it has increased or decreased as the world's upper limit has risen.

However, his level of understanding continued to decline.

After only a few times, he can barely maintain his internal energy anymore.

However, despite the significant drop in his cultivation level, Zhang Sanfeng's eyes remained bright.

He looked at Roger and slowly said, "I see."

"You are using yourself as a catalyst to continuously elevate this world."

Roger looked at Zhang Sanfeng with a smile on his lips: "Old Zhang, once you return to the Innate Realm, obtaining eternal youth and immortality will not be difficult."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng stroked his glossy black beard, a glint of shrewdness flashing in his eyes:
"That's right. Although I haven't yet condensed my inner strength, I can already feel that my lifespan has increased dramatically."

He paused, then a smile appeared on his face:
"Living for three to five hundred years is probably a simple matter."

Roger laughed heartily and patted Zhang Sanfeng on the shoulder:

"Old Zhang, cultivate diligently, and I will bestow upon you a blessed land."

Before he finished speaking, he raised his hand and waved it, his magical power surging, and he had already unleashed the Pot Heaven Technique.

With the world's upper limit increased, Roger was now able to unleash the Heavenly Gang and Earthly Fiend Divine Powers.

In the previous world before the world was upgraded, it wasn't impossible to use the Pot Heaven Technique.

But at most, the personal space that can be created can only be used to hide some concealed weapons.

Now, with the world's advancement, Roger is able to use this supernatural power to create blessed lands and grottoes.

In an instant, it was as if an invisible giant hand had torn a hole in the world.

Zhang Sanfeng saw a separate space gradually emerge.

Roger then used his supernatural powers to move mountains and seas from the outside world into the blessed land.

However, the blessed land is shrouded in mist, with beautiful mountains and rivers, and full of spiritual energy, just like a fairyland.

It was completely transformed into a blessed land.

Roger nodded in satisfaction, raised his hand and pointed, binding this space tightly to Wudang Mountain.

The next moment, he waved his hand again, opening a portal on the cliff, leading directly into that blessed land.

Zhang Sanfeng watched this scene with astonishment in his eyes, and couldn't help but exclaim in praise:
"What a clever way to manipulate space!"

"Such supernatural power is simply beyond the power of heaven and earth."

Roger laughed and said, "Old Zhang, once you return to the Innate Realm, you might even be able to comprehend a martial art that manipulates space."

Zhang Sanfeng nodded slightly: "However, such methods are no different from immortal techniques, so it is somewhat inappropriate to talk about martial arts."

Roger waved his hand: "It's just a name." "Besides, Lao Zhang, don't rush, take your time."

"You should practice your boxing and Tai Chi first, and plant some herbs in the blessed land. We'll talk again when your strength has recovered."

After a few casual words, Roger said, "Old Zhang, I've been staying at your Wudang Mountain for a while now."

"It's time to return to Dali now."

Zhang Sanfeng nodded: "The journey is long, please take care."

Roger waved his hand and laughed, "Don't worry, we'll meet again someday."

He paused for a moment: "We don't need a little more time."

"Anyway, after the world has improved, as long as you can reach the pinnacle of martial arts, lifespan will no longer be a problem."

“From now on, we will naturally be able to remain in this world.”

After saying that, he took a step forward, and the space in front of him rippled like the surface of water. His figure disappeared instantly.

The next moment, space shifted, and light and shadow intertwined.

Roger appeared before Azi and Xiao Zhao.

The two girls were standing in a room, looking bewildered and at a loss.

As soon as Azi saw Roger appear, she rushed over and grabbed his sleeve, as anxious as a child whose candy had been snatched away:
"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, my internal energy is gone."

"what happened?"

"Is someone secretly trying to harm me?"

Xiao Zhao looked at him with a worried expression, hesitant to speak.

Her internal energy was also depleted.

Roger, seeing Ah Zi's flustered appearance, said:
"I know you're panicking, but don't panic."

"Let's go home first."

Azi was about to say something more.

But before she could ask any more questions, Roger raised his hand and, with a flick of his sleeve, wrapped her and Xiao Zhao up.

The three of them instantly traversed thousands of mountains and rivers, teleporting directly from Wudang Mountain to the Dali Royal Palace.

As soon as Azi's feet touched the ground, she was still in a daze.

Her eyes widened as she gazed at the magnificent, golden palace before her, and she couldn't help but murmur to herself:
"Is this the Dali Royal Palace?"

Azi was initially panicked because her internal energy suddenly disappeared, but the shocking scene of the spatial teleportation made her forget about losing her internal energy.

She looked at Roger in shock:

"Brother-in-law, is this also a martial art?"

Roger smiled slightly and spoke nonsense with a straight face:

"Yes, that's right, this is martial arts."

"Qinggong!"

"I just used my light-foot technique!"

Azi's eyes lit up: "Wow, can you teach me?"

Roger's lips curled into a smile:
"Want to learn?"

Azi nodded repeatedly: "Of course I want to learn, I really want to learn, brother-in-law, please teach me quickly."

Roger stood with his hands behind his back, nodding as if to appear profound:
"No problem, I'll teach you."

He paused, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone suddenly became serious:

"As long as you can learn it."

Upon hearing this, Azi immediately straightened her back and patted her chest to assure him:

"I'm sure I can learn it!"

"Brother-in-law, don't worry. I'm smart, talented, quick-witted, and have excellent aptitude. Everyone says I'm a good candidate for martial arts."

(End of this chapter)