All Heavens: Becoming a Saint Begins in Deep Space

"As for why they can't come to reality now, it's because a long time ago, several supreme beings made an old covenant, which restricts them."

The passing of the extraordinary beings caused the Old Testament to lose its binding force, allowing them to emerge at the last moment.

"By the way, the next time the immortals intervene in reality will be when Wang Xuan and I step onto the new moon. Old Chen, you and Qingmu might be able to see it if you come with us," Wang Li replied.

Old Chen and Aoki looked grave after hearing this.

Suddenly, Old Chen looked out the window and said, "Qingmu, go and tell them not to let anyone near the ward, so as not to disturb the two people's reunion."

Go get an energy cannon, just in case I need to swat mosquitoes.

Aoki immediately knew what was going on. Old Chen had now surpassed the Grandmaster level, and he could sense any movement in the entire manor. He had been feeling heavy-hearted before, but now that he had noticed an outsider had infiltrated, his heart was even more gloomy.

Soon after, Aoki returned, carrying a new type of energy cannon with considerable power, and quickly set it up.

"Aim at the northwest corner, yes, a little more to the west, that's it, blast him!" Old Chen instructed from the side. As someone who had stepped into the extraordinary realm, his mental domain was extremely powerful, and he could clearly control the person's movement trajectory.

boom!

In the distance, something shattered.

"Aim at the north, adjust the angle a little downwards, and blast him!" Old Chen said. There was no need for Aoki to use the technology zone to locate him; it was simple and brutal—just blast him.

"What level of people are they?" Aoki asked.

Old Chen scoffed, "A pushover, probably only a quasi-grandmaster. Too weak, not worth Xiao Wang's trip at all."

Aoki nodded in agreement. Xiao Wang had already crippled quite a few Grandmasters in the past two days, not to mention Quasi-Grandmasters and small fry.

At this moment, Wang Li said, "Don't tell Wang Xuan what I just said."

Old Chen and the others were somewhat confused, but they nodded nonetheless.

In the ward, Wang Xuan woke up. This time, his sleep was short. As soon as he woke up, he saw three people surrounding him.

Old Chen was still holding the fishing rod that Wang Xuan had originally thrown into the reed pond. Aoki had brought the fishing rod back to Old Chen when he was carrying the energy cannon.

"A gift from an old confidante?" Wang Xuan had just woken up and was still not quite lucid, so his first question was this.

Upon hearing this, Old Chen gripped the fishing rod even tighter.

Finally, Old Chen couldn't hold back any longer and said, "Master Wang, let's have a spar!"

Wang Xuan fully regained his senses and realized that Old Chen was in danger and clearly wanted to use the sparring match as an excuse to beat him up.

Wang Xuan decisively refused, saying, "Impossible!"

"Tch!" Old Chen was equally resolute, decisively stepping forward to press forward.

Wang Xuan said with a serious expression, "The Sword Fairy asked me to pass on a message to you, telling you to cultivate diligently. She said your strength is too weak, and the next three years will likely be turbulent. Old Chen, you need to work harder."

Old Chen was not moved by Wang Xuan's words at all; Wang Li had already said it.

Wang Xuan quickly said, "Old Chen, I advise you to do good. By the way, you should hurry up and send the new star sent by the divine monk, otherwise you will definitely be in trouble."

"Master Wang, are you using someone else to threaten me?" Old Chen walked over, but immediately started yawning. He instantly realized what was about to happen.

"Let's talk this out." Old Chen tried to stay awake, his eyes wide, but in the end he couldn't hold on any longer and closed his eyes to sleep.

He woke up soon after, and in his sleep the old monk urged him to hurry on his way.

Fortunately, there was no beating. The old monk kindly demonstrated the Bodhisattva Fist to Old Chen again.

Old Chen woke up and looked at Wang Xuan with even more hostility. He now knew why Wang Xuan was so popular with the ancients. He wasn't afraid of anything, especially since the ancients would come to the real world through various means in the next three years.

Wang Li didn't dare to make a sound. He could clearly sense that Old Chen also wanted to test him, so it was best not to give Old Chen a chance now.

Wang Li silently took out the miniature camera that he always kept in his pocket and hung it on his chest.

Seeing that Old Chen wouldn't give up, Wang Xuan turned and ran without hesitation. He was joking, after all, he wasn't even a Grandmaster yet.

A friendly exchange with Lao Chen, who has stepped into the extraordinary realm.

Old Chen watched Wang Jiaozu walk away and muttered, "Wang Jiaozu, you still know what it means to be extraordinary."

Before he could finish speaking, Old Chen vanished without a sound, as if appearing out of thin air in front of Wang Xuan, and reached out to press down on Wang Xuan's shoulder.

Seeing that he couldn't avoid it, Wang Xuan had no choice but to grit his teeth and fight Old Chen head-on. He directly used the Dragon and Snake Combination technique from the Snake Crane Eight Dispersals and turned to strike Old Chen's palm.

Nothing happened; Old Chen, relying on his high cultivation level, forcefully suppressed Wang Xuan's power, which was enough to shatter rocks and split gold.

Wang Xuan's expression changed immediately upon seeing this, and he hardened his heart: "Old Chen, you forced me to do this."

Old Chen raised an eyebrow and chuckled, "Master Wang, we were just having a friendly sparring session."

Old Chen kept talking but his hands didn't stop. He punched Wang Xuan in the shoulder. Wang Xuan watched Old Chen throw the punch, and although it was slow, he couldn't dodge it.

Wang Xuan tried his best to adjust his body.

boom.

Wang Xuan was punched in the shoulder by Lao Chen, and at that moment Wang Xuan only felt a burning pain.

Old Chen was very confident in his attack, only injuring the skin and flesh without damaging the internal organs.

The two exchanged another twenty or thirty moves. Old Chen figured it was about time, so he kicked Wang Xuan in the butt, sending him flying and crashing to the ground.

After beating up Wang Xuan, Old Chen was visibly happier and turned to look at Wang Xuan, who was still lying on the ground.

Old Chen spoke up: "Alright, Your Majesty, stop acting. I know exactly how much force I used in that last punch. Let's end this sparring here."

Wang Xuan reluctantly got up from the ground, looking at Old Chen with a rather unpleasant expression.

Wang Li and Qingmu, who were standing to the side, did not dare to make a sound. They were surprisingly in agreement that they did not want to provoke them.

Wang Li saw Wang Xuan looking at her with a resentful expression, his eyes seeming to say, "Why didn't you stop him for me?"

Wang Li felt uneasy under Wang Xuan's gaze, and looked down at the floor as if some unparalleled scripture was engraved on it.

Old Chen, however, was in a good mood: "Your Majesty, don't look at me like that. I'm doing this for your own good. The places where I hit you just now were the places where your blood and qi accumulated during the Battle of Pamir."

"I've cleared all the blockages in your blood and qi, which took me a lot of effort."

Old Chen added, "Don't believe me? Try practicing the Bodhisattva Fist taught by the Divine Monk right here."

Upon hearing this, Wang Xuan looked at Old Chen with a hint of suspicion: "Is this old man really that good?"

Wang Xuan then began to try it, and sure enough, his movements became much smoother.

Wang Xuan's expression was still not very good when he looked at Lao Chen. He now strongly suspected that Lao Chen was doing it on purpose.

In fact, those areas of stagnant blood and qi would naturally dissipate in less than three days; Old Chen was just making up an excuse for himself after beating Wang Xuan.

Wang Li stood aside without exposing Lao Chen, because he noticed that Lao Chen kept glancing in his direction.

They were clearly digging a hole and waiting for him.

Seeing that Wang Li wasn't fooled, Old Chen could only sigh, smacked his lips as if disappointed, and said, "Didn't you want to know the ancient classification of techniques? Well, I'll tell you about it next."