Slaughter to Prove Your Dao: Unlock the Great Sage Equal to Heaven at the Start!

A long, dark red flame tore through the night sky of the deep city without alerting any defense systems.

It silently swept across the sky above the main building of the Shenzhen Martial Arts Academy.

It landed on the quiet outdoor platform of the top floor room, which belonged exclusively to Lu Ya.

As the firelight died down, Lu Ya was seen carrying the unconscious Chen Xing on his back.

A figure with a cigarette dangling from his lips.

He pushed open the door and gently placed Chen Xing on the futon in the center of the quiet room.

The movement was completely different from when it was carried on the shoulder before, carrying a subtle gentleness.

Lu Ya checked Chen Xing's pulse and frowned slightly.

Multiple meridians were damaged, and the internal organs were displaced.

The body is severely deficient in qi and blood, and the soul also experiences slight tremors.

This is a consequence of forcibly activating the laws of nature and repeatedly unleashing the limits of combat power.

Fortunately, the essence of the SS-level Undying Battle Saint Body remained intact.

His life force has been stabilized by the sixth-grade life-extending pill; all that remains is time and recuperation.

He then took out another one from his pocket, which was equally crystal clear.

However, the sixth-grade Qi-strengthening pill, with a deeper color, was carefully placed into Chen Xing's mouth, and the gentle flames and blood energy were used to help it dissolve.

The elixir entered the abdomen and transformed into a warm current that nourished the limbs and bones.

Chen Xing's originally pale face finally regained some color, and his breathing became much more steady and long.

After doing all this, Lu Ya straightened up.

However, the laziness and cynicism on his face quickly faded.

Instead, there was an overwhelming sense of exhaustion.

His face suddenly turned pale, and his brows furrowed.

With a "poof," he coughed up a mouthful of dark red liquid.

The scalding blood splattered onto the clean floor of the quiet room.

It made a soft hissing sound and burned several small dents into the floor.

Lu Ya looked down at the shocking bloodstain on his palm.

His eyes were complicated.

He raised his other hand, wiped his mouth, and gave a helpless, bitter smile.

"Tsk... I'm really getting old, my skills have become rusty."

He muttered to himself, his voice slightly hoarse.

"The Golden Crow bloodline... it's been almost ten years since it's been this turbulent."

"Forcing it will have a significant backlash."

In order to travel thousands of miles to 024 in the shortest possible time.

In order to intimidate the Black Water Python and the entire 024 Demon Cave, and to make those old guys hiding in the shadows think twice.

He forcibly awakened the three-legged golden crow bloodline that had been dormant within him for many years, ascending to the position of a seventh-realm battle sovereign.

It unleashed the terrifying power of an Eighth Realm Ruler.

This was indeed incredibly effective, capable of annihilating a seventh-tier high-level demon lord with a single finger.

The demon lord of the 024 Demon Cave was so frightened that he shrank back, but his own meridians were also burned by the raging Golden Crow Flames.

The backlash from Qi and blood caused internal organ turmoil.

Without three to five months of careful recuperation, this injury will likely be difficult to heal completely.

He walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window of the quiet room and stood with his hands behind his back.

Looking out at the deep night sky to the south.

Within his powerful divine sense, several obscure yet formidable divine senses were detected.

It receded quietly like the tide, disappearing into the depths of the night.

The old guys from the Dragon Kingdom Martial Arts Association, the top-ranking members of the Southern Theater Command.

And then there are the senior elders of those established martial arts schools in Beijing, Shanghai, and Jiangnan...

In that battle just now, his name was Lu Ya.

His exposed three-legged golden crow bloodline has likely already caused quite a stir in the highest echelons of the Dragon Kingdom.

"trouble."

Lu Ya frowned, not because he was afraid those old guys would make a move on him.

At his level, he also possessed the bloodline of the Golden Crow.

Unless those few old monsters who have gone into seclusion personally take action, no one can do anything to him.

He was worried about Chen Xing.

A master with the bloodline of an ancient divine beast and unfathomable strength.

For Chen Xing, it was a talisman, but also a magnifying glass and a spotlight.

This will place Chen Xing under closer scrutiny from all sides.

This will attract more probing, covetousness, and even... malicious schemes.

Especially when Chen Xing's own strength had not yet fully matured.

"You brat, you still have to walk your own path."

"A master can shield you for a while, but can't walk the whole way for you."

Lu Ya said something in a low voice and walked to the desk.

He picked up a piece of sticky note paper, scribbled a few lines with a pen, his handwriting messy and unrestrained, just like him.

After he finished writing, he placed the sticky note under the oddly shaped monkey head paperweight on Chen Xing's bedside table.

After doing all that, he turned around.

He took one last look at the disciple who lay unconscious on the futon, but whose breathing had already stabilized.

A faint trace of reluctance flashed in those perpetually weary eyes, only to be replaced by decisiveness.

He pushed open the door and went out.

Chen Poshan was already waiting in the corridor outside the door.

His expression was more solemn than ever before.

"Have you decided?" Chen Poshan's voice was somewhat low.

Lu Ya pulled a crumpled pack of cigarettes from the pocket of his floral shirt, flicked one out, and put it in his mouth.

With a flick of his fingers, a tiny golden flame ignited the cigarette butt.

He took a deep breath, exhaling swirling smoke that blurred the look in his eyes.

"That old bastard personally sent a message that there have been frequent unusual movements in the core area of ​​the Burning Heaven Land recently."

"It seems something is about to 'wake up' ahead of time."

"Those ninth-realm families are keeping a close watch on that area. I'll go there and at least find out what's going on."

"You can also..."

Lu Ya's voice came through the smoke, but his emotions were unreadable.

Chen Poshan opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

But in the end, it only turned into a long sigh, and he patted Lu Ya's shoulder heavily:

"That place... is extremely dangerous, be careful."

"With me watching over things here, your apprentice won't get into any serious trouble."

"Um."

Lu Ya nodded and took another drag of his cigarette.

He stubbed out his cigarette, flicked it into the trash can at the end of the corridor, and turned around.

He waved his hand and disappeared silently at the end of the corridor.

Chen Poshan stared at the direction where Lu Ya had disappeared, and stood there for a long time.

In the end, he simply shook his head and turned to leave.

……

A few days later, at Tinglan Garden, Villa No. 7.

Chen Xing slowly woke up from his deep coma, and the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was the familiar ceiling light.

He moved his fingers, and the excruciating pain he felt throughout his body was gone.

It's a feeling of tingling numbness and full of power, like being reborn.

The terrifying regenerative power of the SS-level Undying Battle Saint Body, coupled with the two Rank 6 pills fed to him by Lu Ya.

In just a few days, his injuries had recovered by 70-80%.

He sat up, looked around, and saw that it was his bedroom.

On the bedside table, there was a sticky note with Lu Ya's illegible, messy handwriting:

"Kid, don't lie there like a corpse now that you're awake."

"When I go somewhere to take care of something, it can take anywhere from three to five months to one or two years."

"Take good care of your injury and stop running around recklessly. You better perform well in the national league, or I'll break your leg if you don't get first place."

"Don't look for me. You won't find me, and don't even think about it."

"If you need anything, please contact your dean. —Lu"

The signature at the end was an even more hastily written "Lu".

Chen Xing held the note, his brows slowly furrowing.

Between the lines, Lu Ya's familiar tone remained.

But Chen Xing keenly sensed something unusual.

He picked up his phone from the bedside table and turned it on.

I dialed Lu Ya's number immediately.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is currently switched off..."

A cold, electronic female voice came through.

Chen Xing paused for a moment, then dialed Chen Poshan's number again.

The phone rang a few times before being answered, and Chen Poshan's steady voice came from the other end: "Awake?"