All Heavens: Becoming a Saint Begins in Deep Space

On the way, Wang Xuan remembered what Wang Li had mentioned before about genetic superhumans, and he finally couldn't help but ask, "Did you already know about genetic superhumans? Did you mention them to me back in college?"

Wang Li shook his head, avoiding the question: "Brother, stop thinking about things that aren't relevant. Let's focus on what's coming next!"

Seeing that Wang Li was still unwilling to speak, Wang Xuan did not press the matter, and the car returned to silence.

Over the next few days, Wang Li was adjusting his state, fearing that there would be new variables due to his new technique. At present, his Golden Body Technique had reached the sixth level of perfection, and Wang Xuan's Golden Body Technique had also broken through to the sixth level. They were already considered to have the strength of a quasi-Grandmaster, and even in terms of physical strength, they were not inferior to Grandmasters.

The day of departure finally arrived. Wang Li drove Wang Xuan to the familiar manor gate ahead of time and parked the car.

We entered the manor and waited for everyone to arrive before setting off.

"Do you want to wear lifelike human skin masks?" Aoki asked.

Wang Li and the others nodded. It was best for them to keep a low profile for the time being.

Aoki told them that it was no longer the old era, and no matter how careful they were, they would still leave traces. Their true identities would eventually be exposed.

Wang Li and Wang Xuan expressed their understanding, saying that they just needed a window of opportunity and should wait a little longer. Everything would be much better once they reached the Grandmaster level.

"Where is this location?" Wang Xuan asked first.

"We originally considered the moon or Mars, but considering that outer space is not very friendly to traditional technologies, we decided to stick with the old land."

The final location was chosen to be the Pamir Mountains.

Old Chen also arrived, sporting short hair that made him look very capable.

Upon seeing this, Wang Li's eyes lit up, and he took out his camera from his backpack to capture the scene.

Old Chen and the others have gotten used to it and just consider it Wang Li's hobby of recording life.

Old Chen nodded to Wang Li and the others, then walked alone to a quiet room to rest.

The human skin mask Wang Li chose resembled an Eastern person, very young, and looked extremely melancholic, completely different from Wang Li's usual image.

"It's time to go." A large, silver-gray spaceship appeared from the horizon outside the window and landed in the manor.

The Wu family arrived, accompanied by important figures.

"Just the four of us?" Wang Xuan was surprised; no one else was going besides them.

"The four of us are enough; my master will handle the rest," Aoki said, his heart heavy and uncertain.

Wu Chenglin personally came out to greet Lao Chen, showing great courtesy and respect. Wu Yin followed Lao Wu, warmly greeting Qingmu and Da Wang and Xiao Wang.

"And who are these two?... " Wu Yin asked with a smile, very politely.

"This is Wang Xiao over here, and that's Wang Kong over there," Aoki introduced.

"You're too kind. You can call him King, and I'm the Junior King," Wang Li said in a low voice, which was, of course, processed with a voice changer and sounded very pleasant.

Wu Yin maintained her smile, but a strange feeling lingered in her heart. Hearing the names of the "Great King" and "Little King," she couldn't help but think of the Great King, with whom she had many grudges.

However, compared to the Wang brothers in front of them, the previous eldest and youngest Wang brothers were simply extremely wicked.

"They are remarkable, very talented in the field of traditional techniques. Even I might not be able to beat them in a one-on-one situation now," Aoki said, somewhat emotionally.

Wu Yin was startled. How could these brothers, who were about the same age, be so strong? Wu Yin immediately took it seriously.

There is no doubt that they got along very well along the way.

Although the Pamir Mountains were far away, they were reached quickly thanks to the spaceship's high speed.

At this moment, many spaceships were parked on the open ground. As the spaceships landed, before the hatches were fully opened, someone could be heard making provocative remarks.

"Mr. Chen! I've heard that even those who practice traditional medicine start to decline in health and energy around the age of sixty. To be on the safe side, I think we should have Mr. Chen examined first to avoid any unforeseen complications."

Aoki was furious. He hadn't even disembarked from the spaceship yet, and someone was already maliciously provoking him, and this person was someone he had never heard of before.

In fact, many people were dissatisfied and felt that it went too far. They argued that it was not up to a mere mecha warrior to provoke them.

As soon as the hatch opened, Wang Li rushed out, knowing he was going to make a move sooner or later anyway: "Who do you think you are? Old Chen doesn't need to lift a finger, I'll teach you a lesson."

"A mere brat, a newborn calf unafraid of tigers. Fine, I won't even bother with weapons. Come on, I'll teach you a lesson for Old Chen." The mecha warrior threw down his greatsword with a clang and charged forward, leaving many craters in the ground where he stepped.

He rushed closer, his iron-cone-like fist slamming towards Wang Li with a whooshing sound. Wang Li nimbly dodged to the side, then followed up with a single, knife-like strike, slashing at the mecha warrior's chest.

Stab it!

A terrifying sound rang out as the mech's core power bay was torn apart, and blue coolant gushed out like blood plasma, completely ripping open the center of the mech's core.

A mixed-race man in his thirties crawled out of the massive mech, his body covered in blue coolant mixed with blood, and collapsed to the ground, where he was carried away.

The scene was completely silent, and many people's pupils were constricted!

Old Chen hasn't even made a move yet; he's still a young man. Who says old skills are no longer viable? Many people in the audience were watching the young man with great interest.

Wang Xuan, who was still behind, was also stunned. Who knew that his usually low-key younger brother would suddenly become so fierce, attacking without saying a word.

Da Wu looked at the king beside him with burning eyes. In his opinion, if his younger brother was so powerful, wouldn't his older brother be even stronger?

Many people nearby came to their senses, and the appearance of this young man did indeed change many people's views on the old techniques.

"Old Cheng, you're considered a senior here, how can you manage your subordinates like this? Isn't that going a bit too far?" someone said coldly.

A silver-gray mech, four or five meters tall, with a cold metallic sheen that exudes beauty and smooth lines, was being strode over by someone.

"What? I said it's none of your business to manage the people under my command!" Old Chen said calmly, his expression cold beneath his silver-white mask.

"I don't bully children. After all these years, let me think you over." A middle-aged man's voice came from inside the silver-gray mecha, which was glowing.

"Back then, my defeated enemies thought they became stronger just by putting on mechs. The mech you're wearing now has been modified, with energy outlets all over your body. Are you sure this is a competition, or a hot war?" Old Chen said.

Indeed, the silver-gray mech had been specially modified, with energy outlets all over its body.

Old Chen said, "I'm warning you, if it's a hot war, you can't kill me in the short term, but I can turn around and pilot my warship to blast you and your mech into a liquid."

At this moment, the relevant departments of the old land set up the warship and fired a beam of light as a warning that if it dared to make any rash moves, it would be blasted into ashes.

Wang Xuan's heart skipped a beat, and he whispered to Qingmu beside him, "If the other party doesn't follow the rules, will Old Chen be able to get away with it?"

Aoki whispered, "My master has undergone several qualitative changes in the spiritual realm, forming his own spiritual domain. He can sense things in advance and avoid them for a short time."

Wang Xuan was very surprised. Old Chen usually kept a low profile, but he was unexpectedly so powerful.

As Aoki spoke of this, he felt very sorry for his master. Back then, the Four Elders of Old Arts had said that if Old Chen were in the story, he would be a person who could establish a school and become a Bodhisattva-level master in the field of Old Arts.