High Martial Arts: Liver Becomes the Master of the Universe

Chapter 180 Reunion with Sun Chantang! Sudden Enlightenment of the Ten Perfect Hands! Cultivation Speed ​​Increases drastically!

They stopped thinking about the planetary governor who had betrayed them, and stopped calculating the probability of rescue arriving.

At that moment, only one pure and primal thought remained in their minds—

Live!
“WAAAGH——!!!”

A battle roar, as powerful as a landslide and as fierce as a tsunami, swept in from all directions like an unstoppable green wave.

The green-skinned army is back!

……

The four quickly evacuated the open city square and retreated into a huge, abandoned commercial complex with an internal structure resembling a maze.

This commercial complex is made of an alloy capable of withstanding planetary-level destructive forces, making it indestructible to the Orks. Qin Feng and his companions can use this advantage to their advantage and outmaneuver the Orks.

Otherwise, it would be instantly overwhelmed by millions of green-skinned cars.

"Qin Feng, Zheng Dong, you two are responsible for blocking the main passages on the east and west sides!"

Wan Shuang's calm and swift voice rang out over the communication channel, "Miken, you and I hold the main gate! Remember, conserve ammunition and use the terrain to buy us a chance to catch our breath!"

Holding a heavy explosive gun, Qin Feng stood back-to-back with Zheng Dong at the entrance of a narrow passageway made up of countless overturned escalators and broken support columns.

The green-skinned boys, like mad dogs, charged in, stepping over the corpses of their comrades, howling as they went.

"Bang! Bang!"

Qin Feng's shooting became extremely patient.

He no longer pursued wide-area fire coverage, but instead fired only one explosive shell with each pull of the trigger.

That deadly bomb always manages to penetrate the densest green-skinned formation at the most tricky moment and with the most precise angle.

boom!
A single bomb can often send four or five green-skinned kids, along with their rudimentary armor, flying into the air.

Zheng Dong, on the other hand, wielded his enormous power axe like a highly efficient butcher.

He didn't act rashly, but every swing of his sword would inevitably sever the waists of several Greenskins, using their corpses to block the gap in the passage.

Their teamwork, like the most precise machinery, transformed this passage into an insurmountable line of defense against death.

The green-skinned troops' offensive showed no sign of stopping.

They seemed to have no idea what exhaustion or fear was.

Seeing that their infantry charge was ineffective, they immediately changed their strategy.

Several short, stocky "technicians" carrying huge welding torches, under the cover of a large number of green-clad workers, began frantically cutting the metal exterior walls of the commercial complex with their welding torches, trying to open up a new breakthrough from an unexpected location.

"Don't think about it!"

With a roar, Miken pulled out several pre-prepared, disc-shaped "psychic explosive grenades" from his back and hurled them forcefully toward the location of the "technicians".

Boom——!
The violent explosion created a brief shockwave composed of pure psionic energy, instantly vaporizing the "technicians" and the dozens of guards around them!

But then, even more "technicians" emerged from other directions.

The battle devolved into a grueling war of attrition.

There are too many green ones!
The sheer number of green-skinned soldiers, numbering in the millions, was terrifying; they were so densely packed, like a tidal wave.

In just half a day, the four of them had almost exhausted all the large-scale destructive psionic weapons they had prepared for this mission.

Mikan has only one psionic grenade left.

Zheng Dong's power axe has begun to break.

Qin Feng's heavy explosive gun had also emptied all its spare magazines.

They have been completely trapped in this steel tomb.

Several attempts to break through the encirclement failed.

The Greenskins' offensive continues.

It seemed like it would never end.

What's even more terrifying is that this time, those rushing in through the gap are no longer ordinary green-skinned kids with a vitality index of only one or two thousand points, who were easily exploited by Qin Feng and his group.

Instead, they were a group of elite veterans who were noticeably taller, more muscular, and whose eyes gleamed with cunning and cruelty!

Their vitality index was almost all above 4000 points! On par with Qin Feng and his group of four!
Even worse, several "belligerent iron cans" carrying huge metal rams began to use their unreasonable power to violently ram the already overburdened building structure.

The pressure of the battle suddenly increased several levels!
"Pfft!"

Qin Feng pierced the heart of an elite veteran with a single shot, but before dying, the man's machete also slammed into Qin Feng's shoulder armor, leaving a deep, bone-revealing gash.

If the material of the "Minglong Type I" power armor hadn't been so formidable, this strike would have been enough to sever his entire arm!
Night fell.

But for the green-skinned people, there is no difference between night and day.

Their offensive continued relentlessly.

The four were forced to retreat step by step, from the first floor to the top floor.

Their "recovery potions" had long since run out.

The power armor's energy is decreasing at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Qin Feng couldn't even remember how many green-skinned beasts he had killed.

His arm had become sore and numb from swinging the gun for so long.

But he continued to fight.

If he stops, his teammates behind him will bear an extra bit of pressure.

Their physical strength, their will, and all their trump cards were being rapidly consumed and worn down by this endless green ocean.

Finally, after holding out for a full day and night, the most terrifying figure, one they had long anticipated, appeared.

“WAAAGH——!!!”

A roar, louder, more ferocious, and filled with supreme authority than any previous battle cry, exploded like a thunderclap!

With this roar, all the greenskins that were attacking frantically stopped instantly, as if a pause button had been pressed.

They all stepped back, making way for a wide passage.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying figure, eight meters tall and resembling a mobile fortress, slowly emerged from the green ocean.

It is the war leader of this "Bone Shatterer" tribe!

Its body was so enormous that it was awe-inspiring.

Every muscle looked as if it had been carved from the hardest granite, covered with hideous scars and rough metal stitches.

It was not carrying any conventional weapons.

Instead, there is a pair of enormous "power claws" covered with high-speed rotating chainsaws and hydraulic pistons!
The power claw still bore traces of dried, dark red blood belonging to the Imperial Star Guard.

[Warning! High-energy life form detected!]

[Target locked: The leader of the Greenskins War]

[Estimated Vitality Index: 8127.4 points!]

The scan results of the power armor sent a chill down the spines of the four already exhausted individuals.

Their vitality index is nearly twice that of theirs!
This is a pure and overwhelming power gap!

However, what chilled Qin Feng the most was...

The warlord did not launch an attack on them immediately.

It simply stood there, its small eyes, full of cunning and mockery, observing with great interest the four people who were already trapped like turtles in a jar.

It's like a seasoned hunter admiring his perfect prey that's about to be his.

It is very cunning.

It possesses extremely rich experience in fighting against powerful human beings.

It knew that even though its strength was twice that of its opponents, these top geniuses from the depths of the human empire must still have some trump cards hidden within them that could turn the tide of battle at crucial moments.

Therefore, it didn't rush to make its debut.

It patiently used its endless cannon fodder to wear down and exhaust all the physical strength, ammunition, and trump cards of these four prey.

Until now, when it was confirmed that the four caged birds could no longer make any waves.

It finally stepped onto the stage that belonged to it as a victor.

"You guys... are pretty good at fighting."

A string of mocking, broken Imperial language, like the scraping of metal, slowly escaped from the war leader's mouth.

"But that's it."

The moment the words left its mouth, its enormous body moved!

boom--!
The ground beneath its feet suddenly exploded!
Its terrifying eight-meter-tall body unleashed an extreme speed completely disproportionate to its size!

Its goal is to be at the forefront, like Mike!
"Come on, you scum!"

With a final roar, Miken channeled all the remaining energy from his power armor into the chainsaw sword in his hand, and launched his last charge against the invincible figure!

Qin Feng, Wan Shuang, and others followed at the same time.

However, everything is in vain.

The war boss's massive power claws were simply swung casually!
"clang--!"

With an ear-piercing, metallic scream, the chainsaw sword in Miken's hand was smashed to pieces on the spot!

Immediately afterwards, the power claws covered in chainsaws slammed into Mikan's power armor, and in an instant, the attack landed on Qin Feng and the other two simultaneously.

"Thorn--!"

A sickening metallic tearing sound rang out.

The thick, special alloy breastplate, which was strong enough to withstand artillery shells, was as fragile as a piece of paper in front of the power claw and was torn apart in an instant!

Miken's tall body was thrown out like a tattered rag doll, crashing heavily into a distant wall, his fate unknown.

Qin Feng and his two companions followed closely behind, only to be smashed away by the green-skinned leader, their power armor torn open with huge gashes.

If it weren't for their power armor, this blow would have been enough to take their lives.

However, the power armor is already damaged and definitely cannot withstand another blow.

"Mike!"

"Its power... is too strong..."

Dimensionality reduction attack!

This is a complete and utterly illogical attack!

Even Qin Feng, whose physical aptitude was off the charts and whose strength far surpassed that of his peers, couldn't withstand the terrifying power of the monster with a life force index as high as 8000.

He can't take it!

In the face of absolute power, all skills seem so pale.

It only takes three breaths.

Qin Feng's elite team had been completely defeated.

Miken, Zheng Dong, Wan Shuang, and Qin Feng all collapsed to the ground, their power armor almost completely torn apart, rendering them utterly incapable of fighting.

In the distance, there was an endless expanse of green cars of all shapes and sizes.

They raised their crude yet deadly weapons high, and with their loudest voices, filled with savagery and ecstasy, offered the most fervent cheers to their war leader.

"WAAAGH! WAAAGH! WAAAGH-!!!"

The sounds coalesced into a sonic wave powerful enough to shake the heavens and earth.

In the heart of this sea of ​​revelry, an eight-meter-tall, invincible figure slowly approaches its final prey.

Qin Feng's power armor's energy indicator light had already flashed to the last bar.

His body was already exhausted to its limit.

Dark circles were even beginning to appear before his eyes.

The shadow of death, like icy seawater, completely engulfed him from all sides.
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The eight-meter-tall, invincible war boss was taking heavy, victorious steps, one by one, approaching the last remaining figure standing in the center of the square.

Its small eyes, filled with cruelty and mockery, were fixed on Qin Feng.

It wanted to personally crush this most tenacious prey, along with his seemingly incredibly sturdy power armor, into a lump of scrap metal.

Behind it was a massive army of millions of crazed green-skinned soldiers.

They raised their weapons high, offering their most fervent praise to their gods with their battle cries filled with primal savagery.

“WAAAGH——!!!”

The sound coalesced into a spiritual storm powerful enough to shake heaven and earth, impacting Qin Feng's will, which was already on the verge of collapse.

His power armor has run out of energy.

His body was exhausted to its limit.

Before his eyes, the world was becoming blurry and spinning.

Everything seemed to be set in stone.

at this time--

Just as the war boss's power claw was about to touch Qin Feng's helmet, just when everyone thought it was all over.

A sudden change occurs!
A dazzling, indescribable blue streak of light, like a divine sword cleaving through the eternal night, tore apart this sickly sky shrouded in yellow-green poisonous fog!

boom--!
The blue figure descended from the sky at a speed that defied the laws of physics, crashing heavily into the endless, green ocean!

The location where it fell was 10,000 meters away from Qin Feng and his group of four.

The terrifying impact didn't even trigger any violent explosion.

However, the land within a radius of several kilometers centered on its landing point was as if it had been pressed down hard by an invisible hand from the gods!
"Boom--!"

A deafening roar, so deep it seemed to shatter the entire planet, echoed across the battlefield.

Visible, transparent shockwaves, like a tsunami, swept outwards in all directions!

Faced with this shockwave, the huddled, fanatical green army was as fragile as fallen leaves swept by the autumn wind.

Tens of thousands of green-skinned creatures didn't even have time to scream before their bodies were instantly crushed, torn apart, and ground into green blood mist and minced meat flying everywhere!

The aftershocks of the landing alone caused such terrible, devastating casualties!
However, this is just the beginning.

In the center of that enormous crater, instantly emptied and formed from a mixture of flesh and earth, a majestic figure clad in a sea-blue power armor slowly rose to his feet.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying mental force, far more terrifying, purer, and more domineering than the WAAAGH force field formed by the previous million green skins, swept out from the depths of the starry sea like a burst dam, centered on that blue figure!

This spiritual force is cold, majestic, and full of the taste of iron and blood.

It was like an invisible sword that judged all things, sweeping across the entire battlefield!

Faced with this spiritual force, the WAAAGH force field, formed by the fanatical will of millions of greenskins and powerful enough to block warp teleportation, was as fragile as a punctured, dirty soap bubble.

It didn't even last a second before it was instantly crushed, scattered, and vanished into nothingness!
And those millions of surviving green-skinned creatures suddenly stiffened.

For the first and last time, their small eyes, filled with rage and bloodlust, revealed an emotion called "fear."

next second.

Their bodies, like dry tinder that had been ignited, burst open from the inside out with bursts of green flames mixed with fragments of the soul!
No screaming, no struggle.

In the blink of an eye, that once vast, endless green ocean melted and evaporated as quickly as snow under the scorching sun.

In just a few short seconds, the million-strong army of green-skinned soldiers was reduced to a single, last one—the eight-meter-tall war leader standing before Qin Feng, equally stunned and terrified.

What kind of terrifying strength is this? !
Qin Feng and his three companions were completely dumbfounded.

Their minds, already consumed by exhaustion and despair, were momentarily unable to process the miraculous scene unfolding before them.

And just as they were stunned.

The blue figure moved.

In its hands, at some unknown time, appeared a pair of blue power claws, identical to those of the green-skinned boss, but with a more exquisite design and countless times more lethal.

"Shh!"

Its figure left a faint afterimage in the same spot.

Qin Feng couldn't even see its movements clearly.

He just felt like his eyes were blurred.

Immediately afterwards, he saw that the green-skinned war boss, who had been so arrogant just moments before with a vitality index of 8,000 points, had its body neatly cut into dozens of uniformly sized pieces from head to toe, and then scattered all over the ground with a "crash".

Instant kill.

Another instant kill.

The whole world fell completely silent.

Only that figure, clad in a sea-blue power armor, remained, standing silently on the battlefield made of flesh and wreckage.

"This is……!"

Miken's weak voice murmured over the communication channel, filled with undisguised shock.

"This...this is the standard power armor of the Ultramarines! This is a real...Ultramarines!"

Zheng Dong's voice carried a hint of fervor and reverence.

"How is it possible... that Ultramarines would accept a rescue mission of our level?"

Captain Wan Shuang's tone was also filled with deep doubt. The Ultramarines Chapter was one of the Empire's most elite and powerful Space Marine Chapters.

Each of them is a star-level existence, and a top genius selected from billions of geniuses!

How could such a being appear here?

Despite being filled with countless questions, the four of them made a surprisingly unanimous first move.

They struggled to their feet, their already broken and exhausted bodies straining to stay upright.

Then they simultaneously removed their tattered power armor helmets, revealing their blood-stained faces.

Immediately afterwards, they gave the most standard and solemn imperial military salute to the powerful blue figure who had saved their lives.

Qin Feng was the same.

His gaze fell on the navy blue power armor, and he felt a strange sense of familiarity.

He had seen power armor like this before.

It was almost identical to the outfit worn by that black hole-level powerhouse, Lord Zhou Xiong, back then.

However, the gold carvings and decorations on this power armor are much simpler than those on Lord Zhou Xiong's.

"Thank you so much, senior, for saving me."

Qin Feng and the other three expressed their sincerest gratitude in unison, using the last of their strength.

The Ultra Warrior had already turned around, seemingly preparing to leave.

But upon hearing Qin Feng's voice, he paused slightly.

He slowly turned back.

Those sharp eyes, hidden beneath the blue helmet, fell upon Qin Feng.

A moment later, a voice, tinged with surprise and amusement, came from beneath the helmet.

"It's you?"

As he spoke, the Ultra Warrior also removed his helmet.

There was a soft "click" sound.

The helmet slowly rose, revealing a familiar face that Qin Feng could never have imagined.

It was the face of an ordinary-looking, but resolute, middle-aged man.

"Master Sun...Master Sun?!"

Qin Feng was completely stunned.

The man before them, with a mere gesture, slaughtered a million-strong army of green-skinned soldiers and instantly killed a war boss with 8,000 points of vitality—a legendary ultimate warrior.

It was none other than Master Sun, the one who saved him on the Star of Dawn?!

"Ah."

Sun Chantang smiled, and that smile was just as gentle as it had been back then.

He ignored the three men, Mike and his companions, who were already dumbfounded, and instead strode out of the dilapidated commercial building and onto the runaway street filled with green-skinned corpses.

His gaze finally settled on the crooked, dilapidated signboard hanging on the ruins, bearing the four large characters "Extreme Martial Arts School".

He stopped and stared at the sign, a complex emotion in his eyes.

After a moment, he said in a deep voice, "I have quite a few martial arts schools under my name. To save trouble, they are all set up for automatic deduction."

“But recently, I discovered that although the urban area here has been completely taken over by the green-skinned people, my martial arts school is still deducting maintenance fees from my account every month.”

"So I came to see what was going on."

"I never expected that I would save you by accident. It must be fate."

He curled his lips.

"The planetary governor here is dishonest; he keeps deducting money from my pay."

After saying that, he turned around and looked at Qin Feng and the other three, saying, "Qin Feng, you stay here. The rest of you can go back now."

"what?"

Mike, Zheng Dong, and Wan Shuang were all taken aback upon hearing this.

They glanced at Qin Feng suspiciously, then at this unfathomable veteran warrior, their eyes filled with shock and bewilderment at how he knew such a powerful figure.

This is no ordinary network of connections.

That's incredible!

It should be noted that the school's elusive instructors are only at the stellar level.

The three exchanged glances, each seeing a deep understanding in the other's eyes.

Without asking any further questions, they immediately saluted Sun Chantang again, then quickly activated subspace teleportation and disappeared from the spot.

The space that was sealed off by the WAAAGH! force field has long since returned to normal.

Soon, only Qin Feng and Sun Chantang remained on this vast battlefield.

Sun Chantang walked up to Qin Feng, looked him up and down, and a gratified smile appeared on his face.

"Not bad, not bad. It seems that the ten thousand Imperial Coins I lost back then weren't a waste."

"Many thanks to Master Sun for saving my life!"

Qin Feng once again gave a deep and solemn imperial military salute.

This time, his heart was filled with endless gratitude.

If their first encounter was about Sun Chantang eradicating his illness and giving him a "new life" on the path of martial arts, then Sun Chantang was the one who helped him.

This time, Sun Chantang truly saved his life.

In fact, only now, when he puts himself in Sun Chantang's shoes, can he truly appreciate how profound Sun Chantang's kindness was back then.

For me back then, when I was poor and destitute, 10,000 Imperial Coins was an unimaginable fortune.

But for him now, as a level five martial artist, ten thousand imperial coins are really nothing.

He knew very well that for someone of Sun Chantang's caliber, ten thousand yuan probably wouldn't even buy a single screw on his power armor.

The so-called "guidance fee" is practically free.

Perhaps it really was just a small test set up by Sun Chantang to select "sincere people".

"It doesn't matter."

Sun Chantang waved his hand, indicating that he did not need to be so polite.

He turned around and walked back to the dilapidated "Extreme Martial Arts School" sign, gazing at it quietly.

He reached out and gently took the signboard, already riddled with cracks and bullet holes, from the ruins, then carefully hung it back on the dilapidated lintel.

Then, he extended his right hand.

His hands began to make a series of strange, ancient, and mysterious movements.

As he made these movements, Qin Feng clearly saw that the dilapidated signboard began to undergo visible changes!
The free biomass energy in the surrounding air, belonging to the green body;

In the ruins, there were scattered, high-quality metal materials;
Even the invisible, most fundamental psionic particles in the universe...

All matter and energy seemed to be drawn by an invisible hand, flowing continuously toward that signboard!

The cracks on the signboard are healing rapidly.

The bullet holes were quickly filled with new material.

The faded handwriting began to regain its brightness and brilliance.

It is becoming newer and more robust in a way that defies the laws of time and physics!

Qin Feng stared blankly at Sun Chanduo's seemingly slow hand movements, which actually contained boundless Daoist charm.

At that moment, his brain felt as if it had been struck by lightning!

Because every movement and gesture Sun Chantang made at this moment perfectly matched the profound diagrams recorded in the general outline of the Ultimate Warriors' ultimate technique, "Ten Perfect Hands," which he had been unable to master!

At that moment, Qin Feng's world seemed to have been muted.

In the distance, the continuous roar of explosions, a result of a recent cataclysmic war; beneath his feet, the blood-soaked earth composed of green-skinned corpses and architectural ruins; and even his own exhausted and battered body…

Everything completely vanished from his perception.

In his eyes, in his heart, and in his entire soul, there was only Sun Chantang's right hand, which was slowly dancing and full of infinite charm.

That hand wasn't moving quickly.

But every flip, every pinch, every stretch seems to contain the most fundamental truths about “creation” and “restoration” in the universe.

When he put his five fingers together and gently stroked, Qin Feng seemed to see countless broken molecules of matter being rearranged and recombined by an invisible hand.

As he flipped his wrist and clenched his fist in the air, Qin Feng seemed to feel that the most basic, free-floating spiritual energy particles in the world were being forcibly given form and condensed into entirely new matter.

This is "The Perfect Hand"!
This is the supreme "cultivation method" personally taught by Zhou Xiong, a black hole-level powerhouse, and hailed as a strategic treasure of the empire!
It was no longer those cold, incomprehensible diagrams and words in Qin Feng's mind.

In Sun Chantang's hands, it became a living, breathing cultivation method full of supreme power, and everything became clear!
Qin Feng was completely captivated by Master Sun's actions.

He fell into a profound state of enlightenment, completely absorbed and unable to extricate himself.

He forgot the time, forgot the place, and forgot himself.

His spirit resonated with Sun Chantang's actions in a profound way.

In his mind, the originally obscure and difficult-to-understand methods and incantations of the "Ten Perfect Hands" seemed to be infused with life at this moment, and began to flow and operate automatically and clearly.

Sun Chantang's methods of performing magic gradually changed.

Initially, his "perfect hand" was aimed at that dilapidated signboard.

But after realizing that Qin Feng had entered a state of enlightenment, a relieved smile appeared on Sun Chantang's honest face.

He slowly removed the hand that was casting the spell from the signboard.

Then, they began using Qin Feng's body as their new "target".

He did not make direct contact with Qin Feng's body.

Instead, they guided Qin Feng's internal energy, which was circulating on its own and belonged to the "Ten Perfect Hands" technique, in a hands-on teaching manner.

His every move seemed to be providing Qin Feng with the most precise and perfect demonstration.

How to draw upon psychic energy.

How to regulate the meridians.

How to draw upon the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to nourish and repair the most minute wounds inflicted by battle?

……

In an instant, a scene of unparalleled harmony and strangeness appeared on this ruin that had just experienced a world-ending war and was filled with the aura of death and destruction.

A godlike figure clad in a navy blue Ultramarine power armor was slowly and patiently practicing an incredibly profound technique.

Before him stood a young man clad in tattered black power armor, who, like the most devout believer, remained motionless with his eyes closed, completely immersed in a state of ethereal bliss where he was oblivious to his surroundings.

Time, in this profound tradition, has lost its original meaning.

The sun rises and sets.

The wind blew through this desolate city, carrying away the last trace of bloodshed.

Rain falls, then evaporates.

It washed away all the dust and filth from this land.

Spring passes and autumn comes.

In the blink of an eye, a year has passed.

Finally, one morning, when the first ray of sunlight pierced through the clouds and shone upon these ruins.

Qin Feng, who had been standing still, suddenly jolted!
On his attribute panel, the [Nurture Method] section, which had remained unchanged for a long time, finally changed!
【Perfect Hand Technique (Beginner)】

Current proficiency: 1/10

This seemingly insignificant improvement from 0 to 1 felt like breaking through the toughest window paper.

In an instant, Qin Feng felt that his entire world had become incredibly clear!
Many of the key points about the "Perfect Hand" that I had previously found obscure and difficult to understand suddenly became clear at this moment!
He slowly opened his eyes.

There was no longer a trace of confusion in his eyes, only the brilliance of enlightenment, as dazzling as the stars.

"Thank you, Master."

He was about to express his gratitude when he realized that his voice had become somewhat hoarse because he hadn't spoken for a year.

Sun Chantang, who was standing in front of him, had already stopped moving.

He looked at Qin Feng, a satisfied smile appearing on his honest face.

"Not bad, not bad. Good comprehension."

He nodded, then added, "However, you must remember. To achieve the best results from the 'Perfect Hand' cultivation method, it requires the assistance of strong mental energy as a catalyst. You haven't yet mastered the method of using mental energy, so the effect will be greatly reduced."

"If you want to use the 'Ten Perfect Hands' on yourself to accelerate your cultivation, you can only do it like an ordinary martial artist: use your left hand to comb the right half of your body, and then use your right hand to comb the left half of your body. As for the effect... it's barely acceptable, but it's very stupid. Just make do with it."

"..."

Upon hearing this, Qin Feng could only nod respectfully, deeply remembering every word the master of the hall said.

"okay."

Sun Chantang waved his hand and said, "I've finished my business, and it's time for me to go do my own mission. You should go back too."

"Thank you for your guidance, Master!"

Qin Feng once again solemnly gave Sun Chantang a standard imperial military salute.

This kindness cannot be simply summarized as "saving a life" and "giving guidance".

This is the true grace of "spreading the word"!
"It doesn't matter."

Sun Chantang smiled, and in his seemingly simple eyes shone a deep, wise light, as profound as the starry sea.

He patted Qin Feng on the shoulder, his tone becoming earnest.

"Again."

“We humans don’t have a spore-like inheritance that’s etched into our genes like the green-skinned creatures. Our civilization and strength rely on this kind of generational, torch-like transmission.”

"When you become a true strong person in the future, perhaps in some unintentional moment, a heartfelt act of kindness, or a casual piece of advice, you can pull a similarly depressed and frustrated young man out of the mire."

"And you will never know that, perhaps tens of thousands of years later, this very boy whom you casually helped will grow into a towering hero, saving those billions of life-bearing stars that should have been sinking in darkness."

"This is the legacy of humankind."

After saying that, he said no more.

"gone."

He waved casually at Qin Feng.

The next second, his imposing figure, clad in navy blue power armor, vanished from the spot as if he had never been there at all.

He did not activate any teleportation.

That's how it happened; it simply vanished into thin air.

It was as if he had simply blended his figure into the background of this universe.

Looking at the spot where Sun Chantang had disappeared, Qin Feng stood there for a long time, his heart filled with endless shock and emotion.

After a long while, he slowly regained his composure.

He opened his personal terminal and glanced at the time Hammer had indicated.

[It has been one year and four months since you left Canaan Star Martial Arts University]

Qin Feng silently calculated in his mind.

The bloody battle with the Greenskins, from beginning to end, and then to being rescued by Master Sun, took about four months.

Afterwards, I was so engrossed in the enlightenment of "The Perfect Hand" that a whole year passed.

Before we knew it, another year or so had passed.

It's time for him to go back.

Go back and try out the Ten Perfect Hand technique with a little proficiency to see how much it can improve his cultivation speed!

Qin Feng estimated it would be at least five times!
"It feels like Master Sun came here specifically to teach me the Ten-Complete Hand technique."

Qin Feng muttered to himself, somewhat puzzled.

What's so special about him that makes him worthy of Master Sun's attention?
Unable to figure it out, Qin Feng simply stopped thinking about it.

The light of the subspace teleportation flickered, Qin Feng's figure disappeared, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already appeared on the teleportation platform of the Canaan Star Martial Arts University.

The reward for the last mission has been settled and sent to his personal account.

[Contribution points: 7400; Guild reputation: 82000]

Including the previous balance, the current reputation value is still acceptable.

"There are still nineteen years until the clan ranking tournament ends."

"First, repair the power armor, buy resources, and then go back to try out the Perfect Hand!"

Qin Feng was somewhat excited.

(End of this chapter)