Shen Zhenyi shook his head, "If the path is wrong, not to mention two hundred years, even two thousand years or twenty thousand years of training would be useless."
He paused and said, "But he should have already touched the threshold of the tenth level of martial arts, not just the pericelestial level."
Who in the world could live for two thousand or twenty thousand years?
Cynanchum Chinense only thought that Shen Zhenyi was joking, but she was surprised by the second half of his sentence.
"The tenth level of martial arts? Is it the Moon Decapitation Flying Immortal you were talking about? "She was so scared that she shouted and bit her tongue.
Shen Zhenyi continued to shake his head, "The tenth level of martial arts is probably the foundation of the Moon Decapitation Flying Immortal, but it is still far from the real Moon Decapitation Realm."
If one wanted to improve the whole world with one person's strength, the accumulation of power would be enormous. Shen Zhenyi was already prepared to spend a few years grinding his way through.
But he was lucky to have sent Mr. Five Swords as a stepping stone. Maybe it would be easier.
Therefore, Shen Zhenyi was in a good mood.
As for the others' fear and uneasiness, he could only laugh.
Cynanchum Chinense was stunned for a long time, and finally murmured, "Master, tell me the truth, what level are you in now?"
That day, when Shen Zhenyi easily defeated the eight experts, Chu Huoluo was the one who was the most surprised. Actually, she was the closest to Shen Zhenyi and knew his ability the best. But at the same time, she was also full of admiration for Granny Chi Huo. She would never have thought that Granny Chi Huo would be beaten so miserably by Shen Zhenyi when she attacked together with so many experts of the same level.
How strong was the Third Young Master Shen?
Others might think that this young man was already very amazing to be able to reach the pericelestial level.
But for Cynanchum Chinense, she felt from Shen Zhenyi's words that The Third Prince's strength was not as simple as it seemed.
"If we're talking about realms, you probably won't be able to understand."
Shen Zhenyi smiled. It wasn't that he didn't want to explain, but there was too much to say. The current Cynanchum Chinense wouldn't be able to understand the mystery behind it.
It was so mysterious!
Cynanchum Chinense hated Shen Zhenyi the most when he spoke in such a vague manner. She had no choice but to ask, "Let's not talk about realms. Let's talk about fighting. Are you sure you can win against Mr. Wujian?"
Shen Zhenyi thought for a while and nodded. "He has two or three hundred years of Blood Exchanging Zhenqi, and I can't use my full strength in the Nine Serenities. If we really fight, we'll be evenly matched …"
"Then isn't there still danger?"
Cynanchum Chinense suddenly started to worry again. She thought that Shen Zhenyi had a well-thought-out plan, but she didn't expect that it was just the same!
Who knew what kind of sinister means this old monster had? How could she not be worried?
Looking at Shen Zhenyi's leisurely appearance, Cynanchum Chinense only felt that she was more anxious than the eunuch.
It was July. There were no changes in the Abandoned Sword Villa, but the Nine Serenities was in turmoil.
The Third Young Master Shen had defeated eight masters by himself, and Mr. Wujian had appeared in advance. Such news had already caused a stir in the Nine Serenities. But it was just a rumor. After all, this kind of top master had nothing to do with ordinary people.
But at the beginning of July, Mr. Wujian started to kill people on the Celestial List, which brought about a terrible storm.
From the first day of July to the fifteenth, Mr. Wujian appeared frequently and killed seven masters on the Celestial List in a row. This was unprecedented.
Shen Shou, Zen Master Liu Ru, and the others were in a terrible fix. They wanted to stop Mr. Wujian, but he was always elusive. Even if they could stop him, how could they be sure that they could stop this old monster?
After a few futile attempts, they had no choice but to return to the Abandoned Sword Villa and ask Shen Zhenyi for advice.
"He's at his wit's end. He only dares to fight me because he accumulates momentum by killing people."
Shen Zhenyi was very calm and even a little disdainful.
"He's starting to lose confidence in his Secret Blood Transformation Technique. Using this method is just like drinking poison to quench thirst. "
The path of martial arts was all about oneself. To use all kinds of crooked shortcuts, Shen Zhenyi thought that it was already the opposite of what he wanted. The Secret Blood Transformation Technique is not a martial art that directly targets Moon Decapitation. What's more, this Mr. Wujian is practicing it in a mess. What's there to be afraid of? "
Zen Master Liu Ru and Crazy Immortal looked at each other and smiled bitterly. "Where did this Mr. Wujian come from? The Third Prince, please enlighten us."
Mr. Wujian had wreaked havoc in the Land of Nine Serenities for more than two hundred years. He was infamous, but no one knew what his name was or where he came from.
When he transformed into a bloody flame to provoke Shen Zhenyi, Shen Zhenyi exposed his martial art. At that time, Zen Master Liu Ru and the others wanted to ask but didn't dare. Now that Mr. Wujian was stirring up a storm of blood, they had no choice but to ask for advice.
Shen Zhenyi shook his head. "I don't know much. In the Land of Nine Serenities, there are all kinds of people. He's probably just a pitiful person who accidentally crossed the Heaven-Human Boundary. Although the Secret Blood Transformation Technique that Mr. Wujian cultivates can accumulate Vital Qi to the point that it's endless, it doesn't have the coordination of mind and spirit. Unless he has thousands of years of accumulation, it's just like fishing in the water for Moon Decapitation. "
Zen Master Liu Ru and the others were top figures in the world. They knew a little about the Moon Decapitation Ascension Immortal, so they weren't as confused as Cynanchum Chinense.
However, they didn't understand the Heaven-Human Boundary and the Secret Blood Transformation Technique.
Crazed Immortal laughed and lowered his head to ask, "The Third Prince was born with knowledge that we can't compare to. What kind of martial art is this Secret Blood Transformation Technique? What is the Heaven-Human Boundary? "
In front of the brilliant Third Young Master Shen, these elites could only put on the attitude of primary school students and humbly ask for advice.
Shen Zhenyi explained, "The Secret Blood Transformation Technique is a common evil martial art. By continuously extracting the blood essence of strong practitioners, it increases one's lifespan and accumulates Vital Qi. Mr. Wujian has reincarnated five times. Now, his cultivation of this secret technique has reached an extremely high realm. "
Zen Master Liu Ru was shocked. "This is the secret of his longevity? Then wouldn't he be invincible after accumulating Vital Qi for more than two hundred years? "
They started to worry about Shen Zhenyi again.
Shen Zhenyi smiled but didn't say anything.
On the 17th of July, Elder Wujian went to Mount Tairen and killed Sect Leader Chen Guo, who was ranked 76th on the Heavenly List.
On the 20th of July, three hundred miles away, Elder Wujian killed Iron Palm Zhang Shan, who was ranked 69th on the Heavenly List.
On the 23rd of July, Huangfu Zheng, who was ranked 55th on the Heavenly List, was killed.
…
This month could be said to be the most terrifying period in the Nine Serenities.
The experts on the Heavenly List were all in danger and couldn't wait to hide. However, for the sake of their reputation, they had to hold on. They could only pray to the gods and Buddha in secret, hoping that this crazy Elder Wujian wouldn't find them.
They also hoped that Elder Wujian would find the real culprit quickly.
Every day, the martial artists who came to the Abandoned Sword Villa were like flowing water. Firstly, they wanted to beg The Third Prince to hurry up and help. Secondly, they wanted to seek refuge.
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