Qilin was a divine beast martial artist of Earth. Naturally, the territory he owned was not just the main peak of Qilin Mountain.
Although he did not have the luxury of taking the entire city as his own like White Tiger and making it a political and economic center, Qilin still had his own industry.
The huge Qilin Sect did not need Song Wendong to take care of it. Countless people were willing to serve him. This was the charm of a divine beast martial artist. Regardless of whether he was violent or not, a divine beast martial artist was still an extremely attractive flag.
There were green mountains and clear waters, birds and flowers, and a few steaming wild pools. It was like a legendary fairyland on earth.
Song Wendong was sitting naked in the middle of the pool in the wilderness of this' paradise '. His face was rosy like a baby's, and his eyes were slightly closed. Two streams of dark green air spurted out from the tip of his nose, which was then sucked in by his ears, and then spurted out again from the pores all over his body. Finally, they converged into a thick dark green air, which was sucked in through his mouth, and then spurted out again from his nostrils.
In the battle of Qilin Mountain, Song Wendong unexpectedly gained a huge harvest. Master's lonely fist intent, invincible fist aura, and the combat strength brought by various martial arts were like infinite fertilizer. The super martial dao grandmaster, who was already one of the top martial dao in the world, actually had a huge dawn in front of him.
After suppressing the breakthrough to the fifteen-star level and completely opening up his strength, Song Wendong was delighted to find that his star-class strength was faintly breaking through.
This was not the happiest thing for Song Wendong. What really made him happy was the progress in martial dao. As long as martial dao was improving, it would inevitably lead to the advancement of star-class strength. This was the deepest feeling after becoming a divine beast martial artist.
Looking at Qin Fen, who was still unconscious and floating in the hot spring in the pool next door, Song Wendong was puzzled again. Why did this young man say fifteen minutes at that time? Why did it really happen to be fifteen minutes?
In addition to Qin Fen himself, the hot spring was also filled with all kinds of strange herbs. Those were herbs that Song Wendong had spent a lot of effort to collect. The breakthrough of martial dao this time was directly related to Qin Fen. If he was reluctant to even throw in some herbs, it would seem that a divine beast martial artist was too stingy. Not to mention that Song Wendong still had something to ask Qin Fen.
In the dark spiritual space, Qin Fen sat cross-legged and floated in the air. He looked at his nose and fell into contemplation. The Grandmaster's last punch contained too much!
It wasn't until Master threw the last punch that Qin Fen realized that Master didn't spend these fifteen minutes just to fight the Divine Qilin Body to his heart's content. He also had another idea, and that was to pass on his power!
Imparting power did not refer to the excessive use of zhenqi. If he didn't have the corresponding martial arts cultivation, he would be like a three-year-old child holding a cheque worth hundreds of billions of US dollars. He wouldn't know how to use it, so he naturally wouldn't be able to unleash its true power.
What the Grandmaster wanted to impart was not Stellar Energy, but martial arts! In this world, the best way to explain was not to set up a blackboard and draw a few pictures to explain.
The best way was to fight and experiment personally. Although the fifteen-minute fierce battle wasn't fought in person, it could barely be considered as fighting in person. At least the martial sense left by the body after the battle would not disappear with the end of the battle.
As a semi-spectator, there were also gains that couldn't be obtained by fighting in person. That was the use of Song Wendong's strength during the battle and the martial dao thoughts of the super grandmaster of martial arts. These needed to be deduced by Grandmaster. Otherwise, it would be difficult to measure the martial dao thoughts of the Qilin Divine Beast martial artist even if he fought a hundred battles.
Qin Fen floated quietly. The invincible lonely aura of Zong Juelu's heaven-defying martial dao simulated by Master had deeply affected and shocked him.
Being invincible is lonely. Then, isn't the emotionless God who looks down on the world lonely?
Lonely … Qin Fen felt it with his heart. When the Grandmaster punched, he felt the invincible loneliness that no one in the world could stop. Under the loneliness, there were countless martial dao understandings.
The Grandmaster's fifteen-minute fierce battle was not just to satisfy the feeling of fighting for many years. Otherwise, he wouldn't have fought for fifteen minutes. Maybe ten minutes, maybe eight minutes, the battle would have ended.
This battle was also for Qin Fen to see. Since Divine Fists dared to absorb all the martial dao in the world, then how could he not experience the heaven-defying martial dao of the heaven-defying martial dao, Zong Juelu's martial technique?
Fighting each other in the spiritual space was more straightforward and clear than fighting with a divine beast martial artist.
Not only was it wonderful when Grandmaster used Zong Juelu's martial technique, but even when Grandmaster combined the Eighteen Dragons Gathering the Winds and Clouds with the Flame Mountain martial technique, it also gave Qin Fen countless inspirations. The battle between the two rare super masters in the world gave Qin Fen too much inspiration.
Chi chi …
The hot water in the hot spring boiled a few times, and the sword aura shot out. Steward Hou bent his waist slightly and came to Qilin, cupping his hands and said, "Master, congratulations."
Song Wendong opened his eyes once again, and all the light in the world seemed to be absorbed into his eyes in an instant. His majestic body stood up from the water, revealing his strong and perfect body, as if it was the work of a master sculptor who had spent his entire life carving it with his blood, sweat, and tears.
"Congratulations?" Song Wendong smiled and gently clenched his fist. The hot spring water under his waist and abdomen was boiling and jumping. He looked up at the sky that had turned into stars and said faintly, "I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it."
Steward Hou took a set of dark green warrior suit, "Master, am I right? This kid is very interesting, right? "
"Interesting …" Song Wendong looked at the unconscious and comfortable Qin Fen soaking in the hot spring. A bit of doubt appeared in the depths of his eyes. "It's really hard to imagine … his instinctive combat in an unconscious state is much stronger than Mercury's Black Tortoise. But … "
Song Wendong's face sank, and his eyes were full of displeasure as he stared at Qin Fen, "The stronger he is in a coma, the more useless he is when he is awake! What's the use of potential? There are as many martial artists with great potential in the world as there are stars in the sky, but the martial artists who can really develop their potential … "
Song Wendong gently spread his palm and looked at the five thick fingers. There was a bit of desolation in his words, "The number of martial artists who can develop their potential can be counted on one hand …"
Steward Hou nodded lightly. As the first person who followed Song Wendong, he knew Qilin better than Song Zhenting, the son of the Earth Martial God.
Song Wendong, who had been on Earth for many years, had seen too many young martial artists rise at a high speed like comets, but they also disappeared quickly in the long river of martial dao like comets. Many people entered the realm of martial dao master and stopped moving forward.
He became an outstanding martial dao master at the age of less than twenty. Putting aside the mysterious Azure Dragon, this was almost unprecedented in the history of martial dao.
Song Wendong was ashamed of his inferiority in the face of entering the ranks of martial dao master at this age.
However, the title of the youngest martial dao master in the history of martial dao had appeared more than once.
Once upon a time, someone entered the ranks of martial dao master at the age of thirty-one. All kinds of masters in the martial dao world were in an uproar. This had already created a super record of entering the realm of martial dao master! Almost all martial dao masters thought that this person with such rapid momentum and unlimited potential would become a super master in the future. However, his martial dao stagnated and never made any progress.
As time went by, another person broke into the ranks of martial dao master at the age of thirty, once again breaking the record of entering the ranks of martial dao master. Countless martial dao masters once again placed their hopes on this person, but the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.
Song Wendong, who had been in Qilin for many years, had seen many people who rose like comets.
"Potential doesn't equal future."
Steward Hou would never forget Song Wendong's words. The rise of geniuses in the martial dao world was similar to the so-called juvenile college class and child prodigy college class.
Normally, one had to be eighteen years old to be admitted to a university. However, some people who were particularly outstanding in their studies could be admitted to the most famous university in the world at the age of fourteen or even thirteen. Some people were admitted to the most famous university in the world with excellent results at the age of ten, causing a sensation in the world.
There were even famous universities that specially set up child prodigy college classes to absorb such outstanding young students from all over the world for cultivation.
But how many of these so-called child prodigies became Newton, and how many became Einstein? None! Although these people had strong momentum in the early stage, they were not comparable to famous scientists such as Einstein and Newton.
None of these super scientists who were renowned throughout the world had appeared in the child prodigy class. Many famous scientists were even labeled as idiots when they were young.
"Science is like this, and so is martial dao. Only stupid and ignorant people will think that the future will be brilliant if they succeed at a young age. "
When Steward Hou remembered Qilin's words, he looked at Qin Fen again. There was only bitterness left in his mouth. According to the theory of Qilin and other powerful martial artists, potential was nothing. What was really related to the future was the ability to stimulate potential.
If a person with infinite potential couldn't stimulate the potential in his body, then this kind of person was not as good as a martial artist who had less potential but could fully stimulate it.
"A real genius should not look at a person's potential, but how much potential you can stimulate." Steward Hou raised his chest slightly and looked at Saturn in the sky. The speed of Qin Fen's rise these days was far faster than those martial artists who seemed to rise like comets that day. But he still hadn't set foot on the real stage of the divine beast martial artists, and now there were already people fighting on Saturn.
"Martial artists don't look at your background, don't look at the platform behind you. Don't complain about fairness or unfairness. In the end, it still depends on the strength of martial artists."
Steward Hou had to admit that Qilin's cold and almost emotionless words sounded harsh, but the reality was indeed so.
Song Wendong slowly lowered his head and looked at Qin Fen with a complicated expression. The potential that this young man showed when he was in a coma could no longer be described as amazing. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was heaven-defying. It was really exciting.
But even with such potential, he couldn't even keep the true aura shield in his body when he was awake. This showed that the ability to stimulate his potential was too low.
To step into the ranks of martial dao masters before the age of twenty and create something that the predecessors couldn't do, it might be enough in the eyes of ordinary people! But … Song Wendong shook his head again and again and sighed in his heart. A person with such potential only has this level of performance, not enough! Not enough!
Song Wendong clenched his fingers into a fist and felt the surging power in his body. He slightly expanded his chest and straightened his waist. As long as he went into seclusion for a while, his martial dao would definitely improve again!
"Master." Steward Hou stood side by side with Song Wendong and whispered, "Qin Fen, this kid, seems to have passed the assessment?"
Song Wendong closed his eyes and said nothing. When Steward Hou knew that he was hesitating, a faint smile appeared on his lips. There were very few things in the world that could make Qilin hesitate. It was really rare for Qin Fen to do this.
"If … Jiajia had taken a fancy to a person without martial arts potential, then it would have been fine. As her grandfather, I don't have to spoil her marriage tyrannically. But she took a fancy to a person with martial dao potential …" Song Wendong opened his eyes and sighed, "Since he wants to walk the martial dao, then I have to interfere! It doesn't matter if you say that I am tyrannical, as Qilin … hehe … "
Steward Hou knew the hidden meaning of Song Wendong's two cold snorts. As Qilin, the strongest martial artist at the peak naturally had the qualification to be tyrannical! Being tyrannical was the privilege of a divine beast martial artist! Not satisfied? If you have the ability, you can also become a divine beast martial artist! Before you become a divine beast, the other party could kill you as easily as pinching an ant. You wouldn't even have the strength to resist.
"Well, after watching the battle in which he was unconscious, his performance when he was awake was just barely qualified." Qilin glanced at the unconscious Qin Fen before turning and disappearing into the night. Only a faint voice was left in Steward Hou's ear, "When he wakes up, bring him to see me."
Under the starry night sky, Steward Hou slowly took off his clothes, revealing his wrinkled skin. His old age was particularly obvious on his flabby muscles. He was like an old man with one foot in the grave. He slowly walked into the hot spring and closed his eyes to enjoy the relaxation brought by the hot spring.
Only those who knew him well would know how powerful this seemingly old body was.
The sun rose and the moon set. Time passed quickly. The color of the hot spring that had changed due to soaking in the elixir had now returned to the normal color of hot spring water. In just one night, all the nutrients in the elixir had been unconsciously absorbed by Qin Fen's sleeping body.
Qin Fen stretched his arms and woke up from his deep sleep. His muscles all over his body had an indescribable soreness. He didn't know how long it had been since he last felt this way.
His body had only been controlled by Master for fifteen minutes. Qin Fen couldn't help but admire Master's ability. Fifteen minutes was enough to make his waist and back ache.
Qin Fen didn't leave the hot spring immediately. He relaxed his limbs and continued to lie in the hot spring, feeling the legacy left by Master when he controlled his body to fight.
This was a huge legacy. Qin Fen's body was like a computer with a memory mode. He still had a deep memory of the flow of true energy and the use of various martial techniques during the fierce battle at that time.
That battle was clearly fought by Master. But after Qin Fen took over the body, he found that it seemed that the fierce battle with Qilin was completed by himself.
Magical, really magical! This feeling of direct control of the body was completely different from the feeling in that special spiritual space. This feeling was more real, and the body would instinctively rise a sense of understanding of martial dao.
After closing his eyes and meditating for four hours, Qin Fen felt his stomach begin to protest. He hadn't eaten for many hours. Coupled with the super exercise from the fierce battle with Song Wendong, his stomach had long been empty.
When he opened his eyes, the first thing Qin Fen saw was an old face with a smile and eyes full of kindness. It was the old face of Steward Hou.
"Come up if you're awake." Steward Hou stood by the hot spring and smiled slightly. His eyes couldn't hide the surprise when Qin Fen woke up.
Qin Fen woke up again after just a short period of sleep. His essence, energy, and spirit had changed a lot. In a short period of less than twenty-four hours, Qin Fen seemed to have gone through a year or even two years of closed-door training.
Overnight, the myth that martial dao could advance by leaps and bounds was fulfilled for the first time by Qin Fen.
It was still the Qin Fen with the strength of the fifteen-star, but the aura exuded from his body was vastly different from before.
Steward Hou could be sure that if the current Qin Fen fought Bae Seong-Joon on the day of the Hallasan battle, he could point at Bae Seong-Joon and Kyokushin Kouten at the same time and say, "You two, come at me together."
Victory! Steward Hou looked at Qin Fen's energy that only masters could feel and nodded gently. Even if the current Qin Fen fought Kyokushin Kouten and Bae Seong-Joon at the same time, not only would he win, but he would never be exhausted like last time.
A martial dao master and a martial artist who had not entered the martial dao master realm were two completely different worlds. Before entering the realm of martial dao master, a martial artist with good talent could almost fight several martial artists of the same level at the same time.
However, this kind of situation would be difficult to happen again after entering the realm of martial dao master. Martial dao masters were all martial artists who had gone through Nirvana Marrow Transformation and had a deep understanding of martial dao. In a one-on-one battle, the winning party would often be seriously injured. In a one-on-two battle, it was almost certain defeat.
Entering the ranks of martial dao masters and being able to fight one against two … that was a different realm.
True aura shield entering the body! Qin Fen, who had just woken up, felt that he had completely achieved the true aura shield entering the body that he had failed to practice that day. There were even signs of transforming energy into element. A helpless smile rose in his heart. This feeling was really like reaping without sowing. Perhaps others would be ecstatic when encountering it, but he would always have an uncomfortable feeling when it was him.
Qin Fen walked out of the hot spring and took Steward Hou's clothes. He quickly bowed to thank him and put on the decent warrior suit.
"Kid, today you stand at a height that the predecessors have never reached when they entered the fifteen-star." Steward Hou nodded gently, "Such a solid foundation, this old man has never seen it in my life."
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