From Martial Arts Dungeon to Master of Martial Arts

He didn't know who Yang Xing was, but he was definitely not an ordinary person.

He even suspected that Yang Xing was that demon, but the demons he had heard about since childhood were all people who ate humans and had no chance of coexisting with humans.

But when he walked to the spot where Yang Xing had just been, the purple liquid looked somewhat eerie in the firelight.

Mu Sheng shook his head, found a rag, and simply decorated his room over the past month.

He still had a huge sum of seventy-two taels of silver on hand.

As soon as he touched the purple liquid with the rag, the liquid seemed to come alive and flowed towards the rag.

He was so frightened that he let go of the rag, letting it fall to the ground. Part of it touched the purple liquid, and soon the rest of the purple liquid slowly flowed into the rag, leaving not a single corner.

He picked up the scabbard and gently lifted the rag, revealing a dense array of purple marks on the gray cloth.

"Words?!" Mu Sheng placed it on the table, and the candlelight illuminated all the purple marks on it.

The left side contains the content of one article, while the right side contains a line of large text.

[True Transformation of Demonic Blood]

"It's actually a cultivation technique."

He cautiously touched the rag with his hand, but nothing happened. He then boldly touched the words, but still nothing happened.

Only then did he feel at ease sitting in the chair, holding the rag as he began to read.

This book contains a lot of technical terms. It is more of a research notebook than a martial arts technique. To practice this technique, one first needs the blood of a demon.

"Demon blood is hard to come by."

Although it is said that martial artists can kill demons, demons rarely appear in human cities, but they do appear; however, they are usually killed by martial artists soon after they appear.

The demon that came in from the north of the city has not been killed yet, which seems very abnormal.

He now suspects that this demon is Yang Xing, but the other party is too different from the demons he knows.

I initially thought he was some kind of expert, but he suddenly turned and charged straight into the demon ranks.

He looked at the panel in front of him.

[Five Animals and Beasts Yuan Gong (Minor Success) (Unlockable)]

[Tiger Slaying Blade Technique (Minor Success) (Unlockable)]

【A Narrow Path (Incomplete) (Beginner Level) (Unlockable)】

[Medical Explanation of the Qingnang (Beginner Level) (Available)]

【Demon Blood True Transformation Technique (Not Yet Entered) (Requirements Missing)】

As expected, this instance was not so easy to enter. He didn't have time to learn medical skills, and he didn't have time to try the Qingnang Medical Explanation.

He had practiced the narrow path to its limit; there was no difference between taking one more or one less step on that path, as it only provided twelve hours of experience.

The current level of mastery of the Tiger Slaying Blade Technique is sufficient. Even with more experience, it cannot compare to the significant improvement from the Five Beasts Yuan Gong.

Even if he used the Tiger-Slaying Blade Technique, he could only kill two or three people at most, and at most improve his arm strength. However, the Five Beasts Yuan Gong could directly improve his overall physical attributes, and he could carefully wipe out all those flying eagles.

"Five Animal Beasts Yuan Gong activated!!"

...

Wild mountains and ridges.

A caravan moved slowly forward, led by a luxurious six-horse carriage and followed by three cargo wagons, the last of which left a bloody trail on the ground.

The vehicle was filled with demonic bodies that resembled both humans and beasts.

The guards in the group were all strong and powerful, and they even carried a terrifying aura.

Although demons eat people, they are also good for human warriors.

It can be used in medicine to make various pills useful to martial artists, and it can be used to forge powerful weapons.

Generally, the methods used to employ demons depend on the techniques employed by different schools.

However, they would not easily abandon the demons they had killed.

The lead carriage was not as small as a normal carriage; it had twelve iron tires underneath and was like a small mansion inside.

Deep inside sat an old man dressed in red, his eyes closed, surrounded by a layer of blood-red energy.

After a long while, he opened his eyes, and the crimson energy instantly transformed into invisible waves.

"The martial arts used in this military are far too bloodthirsty."

"Sir, we're almost at Changshu," the official serving him said with a smile.

"Chang Shu." The old man narrowed his eyes: "Such a small place, yet it dares to defy the world."

"After all, such a small place lacks a sense of reverence," the servant quickly said.

"Then let them know what true respect is this time." The old man's voice turned cold, and his aura radiated from him.

This immediately made the officials serving him break out in a cold sweat.

Just then.

"Boom!" A loud noise suddenly rang out.

"Heave-ho!" A horse's cry of alarm came from outside, and the entire carriage began to shake, causing everyone to stagger and fall.

Many things were flying back and forth.

The old man lifted his foot and stomped hard. With a loud "boom!", the tires of the carriage sank deep into the ground.

The entire carriage stopped shaking instantly. He slowly walked to the door, pushed it open, and saw a staircase leading down. He then stepped out of the carriage and looked ahead, where huge boulders blocked their way.

On the rolling stone sat a masked man, causing the old man to squint.

"You're blocking my way; aren't you afraid of going against the imperial court?"

The masked man and the old man exchanged a glance and sneered, "Don't you know what the court is like now? The world is in chaos, how can the court possibly manage it all? Even if they kill you, they are powerless to do anything about it."

"How dare you!" the old man roared. "How dare you disrespect the imperial court!"

Immediately, everyone around them surrounded them, each drawing their long swords.

"They're all quite skilled, actually masters of the Transformation Realm." The masked man slowly stood up. "But... it's not enough!"

Several figures suddenly leaped out from behind the rock, all masked, their eyes fixed on them with sharp gazes.

Three figures stood behind the masked man.

The old man looked to his left and saw a muscular, masked man dressed in shorts. To his right, he saw a slender woman in red. Behind them, the figure of another old man leisurely appeared in the direction they had come from.

Everything in all directions was blocked off.

"So, you're Chang Shu's men. You don't want me to investigate?" the old man chuckled softly. "What heinous crime have you committed to dare assassinate a high-ranking official?!"

"The court initially only suspected it, but now it seems you really did it—researching demonic martial arts!!"

His eyes suddenly sharpened.

"We're just highway robbers," the leader said in a deep voice. "Whether it's related to Chang Shu or not is none of your business. You're all going to the underworld anyway, so knowing more won't help."

"I've fought on battlefields for decades, and no one has ever dared to underestimate me like this." The old man took a step forward, coldly looking at the man in front of him, and said, "Do you really think you lowly bastards can kill me!"

A burst of crimson energy erupted from his body.

"boom!!"

He charged straight at the leader.

"Die!"