Martial Arts Crossover: A fortune teller told Li Hanyi that she was destined to marry him.

As Li Hanyi finished her sword dance, her dress slowly fell to the ground.

She didn't leave, but cautiously said, "Mr. Su, a friend of mine is seriously ill. Could you please tell her fortune?"

After saying that, she called out towards the door, "Ruoyi, come in and pay your respects to Mr. Su."

As soon as she finished speaking, Ye Ruoyi gently pushed open the door and walked in. She gave a slight bow and said softly, "Ye Ruoyi greets Mr. Su."

Su Chen certainly recognized Ye Ruoyi; this woman possessed an extraordinary destiny. He smiled and said, "There is no incurable disease in the world, it's just..."

Ye Ruoyi immediately understood, blinked her beautiful eyes and said, "Then I can perform another sword dance for Mr. Su."

Su Chen shook his head: "The secrets of heaven vary from person to person. The matter you want to ask cannot be exchanged for a sword dance."

"Well... I have nothing else."

Ye Ruoyi said with a wronged expression.

Su Chen thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "I happen to be short of a helper here. If you're willing to do it for a year, you can exchange it for a contract."

"To be a maid for a year?"

Ye Ruoyi was stunned.

As the daughter of General Ye Xiaoying, she was pampered from a young age and had never done any work of serving others.

But when she met Su Chen's bright, star-like eyes, her heart raced, and she involuntarily said:

"If it is as you wish."

Time flies, and night falls in the blink of an eye.

Su Chen lit the oil lamp, his expression growing increasingly excited.

On the table lay a small, blue booklet with five characters written on it:

The Six Void Flow Technique!

In martial arts training, the choice of internal energy cultivation method is of paramount importance.

Previously, Su Chen was still hesitant about whether to cultivate an ordinary internal skill, but now that he has the "Zhouliu Liuxu Gong," which is comparable to an immortal technique, he no longer needs to hesitate about internal skills.

After adjusting his mindset, Su Chen carefully opened the manual and began to seriously study it.

This is a divine internal skill that combines the profound principles of the I Ching, and it is extremely profound.

Even though Su Chen had some knowledge of the I Ching, understanding this technique was quite difficult for him.

But he wasn't in a hurry; he had plenty of time.

Moreover, with the continuous rewards provided by the system, he believed that one day he would be able to master this technique.

Then, he will be able to truly roam the world and travel freely.

Su Chen was studying the "Zhouliu Liuxu Gong" every day, while the martial arts world was in an uproar.

Through the arrangements of Sikong Changfeng and Yaoyue, many secrets revealed by Su Chen quickly spread throughout the country, causing a huge sensation.

Eighth level of the Land Immortal Realm!

This was originally a concept far removed from the world of martial arts.

Many novices in the martial arts world are unaware of this realm, believing that the Divine Realm of the Four Innate Realms is the ultimate goal of martial arts.

Only now do they realize that wandering in the mystical realm is not the end, but there is an even higher realm of terrestrial immortals.

Moreover, there are more than a dozen land-based sword immortals in this world who have proven their Dao through swordsmanship.

This was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue.

Even the leaders of various sects and reclusive masters felt their worldviews were turned upside down.

Among these, three places were the most shocking.

The first one is the Jianghu of the Song Dynasty.

Dugu Qiubai is currently the only land-based sword immortal confirmed by the "Celestial Mystery Immortal".

He comes from the martial arts world of the Song Dynasty and is over a hundred years old.

Many high-ranking members of long-established sects are busy rummaging through boxes and cabinets, searching for old books, hoping to find records about Dugu Qiubai from sixty years ago.

Back in the day, Dugu Qiubai was a dominant figure in the martial arts world, undefeated in his battles. Later, he wandered the world and disappeared without a trace, but he still left behind many clues.

After some effort, many old sects actually unearthed relevant records about "Dugu Qiubai".

The Beggars' Gang headquarters in Yueyang City.

Several Beggars' Sect elders sat around the table, their eyes all focused on the two people in the main seats. They were the two big bosses of the Beggars' Sect: the First Leader Qiao Feng and the Second Leader Hong Qigong.

"This was originally the handwritten notes of the previous leaders of our Beggars' Sect."

"It says that about seventy years ago, there was a particularly powerful swordsman in the martial arts world of the Song Dynasty."

"This man is called Dugu Qiubai. He is eccentric and belligerent, and is known in the martial arts world as the 'Sword Demon.' He challenges various sects with his sword, and no one can defeat him."

Qiao Feng held an old book and said with a serious expression.

"So, what that Celestial Immortal said was true?"

A gentle voice, accompanied by a fragrance, wafted over; it was Kang Min, the wife of Ma Dayuan, the vice leader of the Beggars' Sect.

As she poured tea for Qiao Feng and Hong Qigong, she curiously chimed in with her own words.

As soon as she arrived, many of the Beggars' Sect elders couldn't help but glance in her direction.

She wore a light yellow, sheer long dress, her figure subtly revealed, sparking the imagination.

But Qiao Feng remained unmoved and simply nodded: "It's a pity that I couldn't be born in the same era as Dugu Qiubai."

Hong Qigong, who was standing to the side, chuckled and joked, "Chief Qiao really has guts."

"Only you would dare to challenge someone as awesome as you."

"Back in the day, the Mount Hua Sword Tournament was a major event that shook the martial arts world. The Eastern Heretic and I were known as the Five Greats."

"After hearing about Dugu Qiubai's deeds today, I realize how ridiculous the Mount Hua Sword Tournament was; it was simply showing off one's limited skills before an expert."

Elder Bai Shijing stroked his beard: "To know these secrets shows that this Celestial Immortal is indeed extraordinary and very mysterious. In the future, if the Beggars' Clan has any major issues, we can seek his help."

Upon hearing this, the elders in the hall all nodded in agreement.

There are two types of people in the martial arts world that you should never mess with.

One type is a doctor.

Another type is fortune telling.

The former is because the world is dangerous and injuries are inevitable. If one can befriend a famous doctor, he can save one's life in a critical moment.

The latter is even more important.

A doctor can only save one person, but a fortune teller's single sentence can influence the rise and fall of a dynasty and the changing fortunes of the martial arts world.

It is no exaggeration to say that even those who rule the world must have reverence for those who hold the secrets of heaven.

Inside the Zhengdao Academy of Shaolin Temple.

Several elderly monks with white hair sat together, their expressions solemn.

Abbot Xuanci looked at an elderly monk and respectfully asked, "Brother Xuandu, you are the oldest among us. Have you ever heard of the name 'Dugu Qiubai'?"

“Amitabha, that was sixty or seventy years ago. I have a vague impression of it, but I can’t remember it clearly.”

"At that time, our Shaolin also had a very powerful monk whose martial arts were even stronger than Senior Brother Xuancheng."

"This eminent monk once fought against Dugu Qiubai, and then he never appeared again."

The old monk Xuandu nodded slightly.

These words shocked everyone in the courtyard.

Xuan Nan exclaimed in surprise, "Senior Brother Xuan Cheng is proficient in thirteen of the Seventy-Two Arts and is hailed as the number one martial artist in the last two hundred years. Is there anyone who can surpass him?"

Xuandu said, "This eminent monk is not from the three academies of Bodhidharma, Bodhi, and Zhengdao. He only appeared temporarily, and very few people know about him. But there is one person who definitely knows him."

Xuanci said, "It's a pity that many ancient books in the temple were lost in the great disaster twenty years ago, otherwise we should have been able to find some clues."

The monks' faces turned grim when the disaster of twenty years ago was mentioned.

That's a disgrace to Shaolin Temple. A thousand-year-old temple has been driven to this state by a madman.

"If that eminent monk had been there back then, Shaolin wouldn't have ended up in this state."

Xuan Ku said in a hoarse voice.

Xuanji's eyes suddenly lit up, and he put his hands together in prayer: "Amitabha, since there are no records of that eminent monk in the temple, why don't we ask the Celestial Mystery Immortal for guidance?"

Upon hearing Xuanji's words, all the monks' eyes lit up.

This is indeed a good idea.

If we could obtain information about that eminent monk from the Celestial Immortal, even just the legacy he left behind, it would be a tremendous boost to Shaolin.

Now that various forces in the martial arts world of the Song Dynasty are rising, if Shaolin does not improve, it may not even be able to keep its position as the leader.

"According to rumors in the martial arts world, the Celestial Mystery Master only performs divination once every seven days, so it's probably not easy to get a divination."

Xuan Ci said with some difficulty.

Xuan Nan said, "Amitabha, then this humble monk will go. I will certainly obtain a divination for Shaolin."

The monks all said, "We're troubling you, Brother Xuannan (or Junior Brother)."

Xuan Nan acted decisively and immediately led a group of young monks straight to Snow Moon City of the Beili Dynasty.

Outside Suzhou, at Yanziwu.

Murong Fu and his four chief retainers were discussing the grand plan for revival, their expressions all very serious.

Countless such discussions have been held, but each one has ended in failure.

Just then, a stunningly beautiful woman appeared at the door, instantly transforming the entire hall into a place of ethereal beauty.

“Cousin, I found an ancient book at Huanshi Water Pavilion that contains records about Dugu Qiubai.”

The newcomer had a sweet smile; it was none other than Wang Yuyan from the neighboring Mantuo Manor.

"What? Let me see it right now."