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Skirt-lifting maniac: How could it be Dugu Qiubai? Don't talk nonsense! According to the timeline of Sister Moxie's world, Dugu Qiubai should have lived in the late Northern Song Dynasty. The time doesn't match at all!

Curly-haired boy: Who knows? Some things are not bound by time.

Illustrator: This is a bit too far-fetched. There aren't that many immortal cultivators in the martial arts world. And even if there were, this Sweeping Monk certainly isn't at that level, right? After all, Xiao Feng could still break his ribs with a single palm strike.

The evildoer in Soul Society: Yes, the Sweeping Monk is indeed very strong. But his strength is limited and does not exceed the scope of this world.

Scarlet Snake Fairy: That is the setting in the original novel, but it seems not to be the case in reality.

Book artist:?

Lazy Kitten: What do you mean? Could it be that...

As soon as Kitty sent this message, a powerful aura erupted from Li Mochou on the screen. This aura was like that of a fairy or a demon, soaring into the sky.

Under the influence of this momentum, all the martial artists around felt a strong sense of suffocation. The closer they were to Li Mochou, the stronger this suffocation became.

Under this strong feeling of suffocation, even people with profound skills like Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng found it difficult to resist and had to choose to retreat and stay away from the range of dozens of meters around Li Mochou.

"This, this feeling..."

"To be honest, I just saw the Buddha!"

"This Fairy Li, I'm afraid she's really no longer human!"

All the heroes sighed, but saw that the sweeping monk was still standing there motionless, and the aura he exuded was enough to compete with Li Mochou.

Curly-haired guy: Hey, are you kidding?

Even Gintoki, who had previously boasted that the other party was a cultivator, was shocked at this moment, with his mouth wide open.

After all, this is a martial arts world. How could there possibly be someone in that world who could rival Li Mochou in terms of power? Li Mochou, having received the spiritual pressure from Unohana Retsu from the world of Death, could truly be said to have reached an inhuman state!

Lazy Kitten: Damn, this is...

Hatchet Girl: It’s shocking!

Skirt-lifting maniac: This isn’t martial arts, this is definitely not martial arts!

Shark-faced guy: Even in the Naruto world, I’m afraid there won’t be such a person.

This is an actor: There's no need to be so surprised. In fact, every path taken to the extreme can reach an inhuman level. This is true for martial arts, internal strength, spiritual power, and chakra.

Lazy Little Kitten: Then this Sweeping Monk, could it be that... he has reached the legendary realm of breaking the void?

In Huang Yi's novels, the martial arts worldview exists at a level called "Shattering the Void." Warriors who reach this level are akin to the legendary immortals and gods.

Break the void and ascend to heaven.

But this is just a concept that has been proposed. It is basically impossible for people in the martial arts world to achieve this level of existence. Not to mention the martial arts characters in Jin Yong's series, there is no such level.

This is an actor: he is still too far away from breaking the void, and can barely reach the level of Grandmaster.

Lazy Kitten: Grandmaster, is he this powerful?!

The gap between Shattered Void and Grandmaster seemed to be only a realm, but in reality, it was a world of difference. Shattered Void was standing in the sky, while Grandmaster was still only able to keep his feet on the ground. This sentence can fully reflect the difference in level between the two.

But Kitty hadn't expected that a Grandmaster, who was so different from Shattered Void, could actually reach this level. This was a bit beyond her expectations.

"Amitabha." Just as the kitten sent this message, the sweeping monk on the screen clasped his hands together and said leisurely, "Donor Li's inner strength is truly unrivaled. I am in awe."

"You don't have to be so modest, Wuchenzi." Li Mochou chuckled and said, "Even if you can still maintain your current level of skills after being over a hundred years old, you are quite remarkable."

What, Wu Chenzi?

When the heroes heard Li Mochou address the Sweeping Monk, they all looked at each other in bewilderment. This was clearly a Taoist name, but the other party was clearly a monk, so why did he have a Taoist name?

"Amitabha, everyone calls Mr. Li a fairy or a demon, but I never thought that even my former name could not escape your detection." The sweeping monk shook his head and said, "However, I have now converted to Buddhism and am no longer a Taoist."

"Perfect cause and effect, right?" Li Mochou said with a sarcastic smile, "But now you're still obsessed with it. You haven't completely let go of everything in the past, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't be fighting so hard to protect your descendants."

Descendants?

Upon hearing this, all the heroes widened their eyes and looked at the Sweeping Monk and Murong Bo behind him in astonishment. So that's how it is, is that so?

Having witnessed Li Mochou's various abilities of foresight, they no longer had any doubts about what she said. Since Li Mochou said that they were in this kind of relationship, then it must be true.

"I have already let go of the past, and now I am just getting rid of my obsession." The Sweeping Monk shook his head slightly and defended himself.

"What would Murong Yan think if you said that?" Li Mochou sneered and retorted.

866 Invincible

"Murong Yan?" Before the Sweeping Monk could react to the name, Murong Bo's eyes widened in disbelief, "Senior, who is it..."

Murong Yan is the eighteenth generation head of the Murong family and is also Murong Bo's grandmother.

As the imperial family of Great Yan, the Murong family dedicated their lives to restoring their nation. It was logically impossible for such a family to have a female head. Murong Yan was an exception, as she possessed sufficient qualifications.

This qualification is nothing but martial arts aptitude and talent.

According to Murong Bo's father, his grandmother was truly remarkable. At only fourteen years old, she had already mastered the Dou Zhuan Xing Yi technique to the eighth level.

You have to know that the Murong family's Dou Zhuan Xing Yi only has nine chapters in total. This martial art has been passed down since the founding emperor of Dayan, Murong Longcheng, and no one except Murong Longcheng himself has ever reached the ninth level.

However, the appearance of Murong Yan broke this shackle.

In fact, this is true. At the age of 30, Murong Yan has already mastered the Dou Zhuan Xing technique to perfection and has become the undisputed head of the Murong family.

What is bizarre is that this talented and brilliant female head of the Murong family became pregnant before marriage in the second year after becoming the head of the family. She gave birth to Murong Ke, Murong Bo's father.

As for who Murong Bo's grandfather was, even Murong Ke didn't know. Whenever he asked his grandmother Murong Yan, he only received a long sigh.

As time went by, Murong Bo's grandmother also suffered from a rare disease and passed away before she was forty.

Murong Bo never imagined that someone would mention his grandmother's name in his lifetime. Even more unexpectedly, he never imagined that he would have the opportunity to personally solve the mystery of his grandmother's past!

"Don't doubt it. From a genetic perspective, he is indeed your biological grandfather." As expected, Li Mochou gave an affirmative answer. "However, your grandmother's methods of pursuing him were not very glorious."

"This..." Murong Bo was stunned, his eyes wide open.

He knew what this dishonorable thing meant, it was nothing more than drugging or forcing someone. But, wasn't this usually done by men on women? How could it become...

"Your grandfather actually already had a lover back then." Li Mochou smiled slightly and slowly recounted the secret of the past. "But your grandmother coveted his manly beauty and not only drugged his lover, but also took over his lover's nest. Am I right, Wuchenzi?"

"Amitabha." The Sweeping Monk still looked calm on the surface, but a hint of guilt flashed in his eyes.

"After your grandfather discovered the outcome of the incident, he originally wanted to kill your grandmother with a single blow." Li Mochou continued slowly without pausing, "But then he discovered that your grandmother was pregnant with his child. This left him unable to make a decision, and he ultimately chose to become a monk out of the deep pain."

Book artist: Isn’t this just avoiding the problem?

Skirt-lifting maniac: Disgusting, this Murong family is truly disgusting! Murong Bo, Murong Fu, and Murong Yan are all like this! Is this just genetics at work?

Lazy Kitten: It's not a genetic trait, it's just greed. If I'm not mistaken, Murong Yan is also embezzling some of the Sweeping Monk's belongings.

"That's right." Li Mochou nodded, agreeing with Qi Luoli's point of view. "This Master Yuan Yin was known as Wuchenzi before he became a monk. He is the sixth generation disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect."

"what?"

"He turned out to be a disciple of my Xiaoyao Sect?"

Among the heroes present were also several from the Xiaoyao Sect. For example, Xue Muhua, the King of Hell, and Su Xinghe, the Master of Debate. However, they hadn't anticipated that the melon-eating would reach their own home.

The sixth generation of disciples is really far away. You know, Wuyazi, Li Qiushui and others are only the eighth generation.

"Xiaoyao Sect martial arts shouldn't belong in this mortal world." Li Mochou smiled slightly and said, "Or rather, it shouldn't be martial arts at all. Anyone with a little vision can see this clearly. Murong Yan is a martial arts master, so how could she not know?"

"So that's it!"

"I know now, it turns out Murong Yan is coveting my martial arts!"

"Fuck it, no matter whether they are men or women, the people of the Murong family are not good people!"

All the martial artists suddenly understood and finally understood the details.

"It's just a thing of the past, why do you have to bring it up again?" The Sweeping Monk sighed and shook his head.

"Indeed, these things happened a long time ago." Li Mochou nodded in agreement and said, "I've seen the Pure Yang Supreme Art before, and it truly contains profound truths. I lured you out here because I wanted to see just how powerful the Xiaoyao Sect's long-lost Xuanyin Sword truly is!"

"Amitabha." The sweeping monk chanted the Buddha's name again, with a hint of helplessness on his face.

He knew that this fight was inevitable. So, he might as well face it head-on.

Thinking this in his heart, the Sweeping Monk opened his eyes, and a sharpness that was difficult to look directly at flashed in his eyes.

hum.

The entire air suddenly began to vibrate, as if an endless stream of air was rushing towards this side wildly.

next moment.

These currents converged above the Sweeping Monk's head like a tide, gradually forming the shape of a long black sword. The sword was about twenty meters long, and its invisible sword energy was unstoppable.

"Well done!" Li Mochou's eyes flashed, and a fighting spirit was revealed in her expression. She had already grasped her Zanpakutō in her hand and slashed at the black sword.

Boom.

The silver and black sword intentions collided, and the entire earth made a deafening booming sound.

In the main hall of the Shaolin Temple, a ditch stretching for dozens of meters has suddenly taken shape, and the ditch is still extending in all directions.

earthquake!

The fight between the two was like a real earthquake, with wind, sand and rocks flying, and the sky collapsing and the earth cracking.

Fortunately, the earthquake didn't last long, only a moment. When everything subsided, Li Mochou had disappeared.

Where the two men had fought, only a huge pit remained.

Blood oozed from the corner of the Sweeping Monk's mouth. He looked helplessly at Murong Bo, who had been split in half beside him, and clasped his hands together. "Amitabha."

867 Achievement System

The artist of this book: Wow, this Grandmaster level is truly amazing. He actually survived that kind of attack and only sustained minor injuries!

Curly: That's more than just a minor injury, hey! That guy, I'm afraid his internal organs are shattered now!

The villains in Soul Society: No, that kind of damage would at most damage the spleen.

The illustrator: See? This is a professional's analysis! Gin-san, you're not a professional, so don't talk nonsense!

Curly Hair: You're useless, Ali-chan! As a girl, you keep saying those dirty words! You're hopeless, just wait for death.

Book artist: You are hopeless, you idiot!

Curly-haired guy: Speaking of hopeless, I find this Nami to be the most hopeless. Damn it, she even dared to steal my money!

Thinking of this, Sakata Gintoki felt very angry. He had to get the money back, and he had to pay with interest! If the other party couldn't pay him back, he would use his body!

This is a matter of course. Sakata Gintoki will never let an honest man like himself suffer any loss!

Skirt-Lifting Maniac: Gin-san, let's be honest... stealing is definitely wrong, but you were also guilty of not being careful enough. Your strength should be considered unmatched in the pirate world, but how could Nami still steal your money?

Lazy Kitten: Yes, this is totally stupid!

Curly-haired boy: Hey, hey, what's with all this victim-blaming? Who would be so wary of someone who poses no threat to them? Do you guys constantly use your spiritual pressure to watch out for passersby?

Lazy Kitten: I never turn off my spiritual pressure protection. After all, no one knows whether the cultists will come to attack at night.

Curly-haired guy: You are not a human being, you have no right to speak!

Lazy Kitten: Go to hell!

Book artist: Hahahaha, it’s okay if I don’t have a say.

Skirt-lifting maniac: Yin is really angry. Actually, it’s quite embarrassing when she thinks about it.

Curly: Shut up! This is the end of the matter. I will personally retrieve what I lost!

Lin Fengjiao: Have you got the nautical chart?

Curly Hair: This is hilarious! The library doesn't even have any nautical charts for sale! The salesperson said charts are printed in the navigator's head! She told me to hire a navigator myself!

Book artist: Phew, hahahaha!

Upskirt Maniac: But your wallet was stolen, where do you get the money to hire a sailor?

Lazy Little Kitten: Why don’t you perform some art, like breaking rocks with your chest, to make some money?

Curly-haired guy: Who the hell would do something like that? Gin-san, I’m not some juggler!

Shark-Faced Guy: So, what are you going to do?

Curly-haired man: Humph, there are some sensible people among the pirates after all.