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Chapter 239

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A few footsteps were heard coming from the courtyard not far away, but they did not enter the courtyard directly. Instead, they stopped outside the courtyard and spoke softly to the disciple who was guarding the entrance.

Before the disciple returned to report, Lu Zhengyi personally came out to welcome them.

He smiled and cupped his hands in salute. "Senior Zhuo, since you're here, please come in."

Zhuo Wanlian laughed and said, "Wouldn't that be too rude? It's better for me to inform you."

The expression on Lu Zhengyi's face did not change, but he sighed in his heart. Before the arrival of Supreme Elder He Yiming, this expert from the Northern Ice Plains had never reported his entry into this courtyard.

However, due to his identity as a powerhouse from One-Line-Sky and the fact that he had a huge sect behind him, even Yu Jinglei did not show any dissatisfaction. Instead, he chatted happily with him.

Now that He Yiming's Supreme Elder had returned and displayed his unparalleled strength to everyone, Zhuo Wanlian immediately became well-behaved. He even learned to ask someone to inform him when he entered the courtyard.

From this, it could be seen that this world was still one where strength reigned supreme.

As long as one was strong enough, one could do whatever one wanted. However, if one was not strong enough, one could only tuck one's tail between his legs and behave.

When Zhuo Wanlian was led into the courtyard, Lu Zhengyi glanced in a certain direction and sighed with emotion. How glorious was it for the Hengshan lineage to have He Yiming's Supreme Elder to join them?

Lu Zhengyi's gaze then fell on the middle-aged man who was following closely behind Zhuo Wanlian.

This was a middle-aged man with a rather strict expression. His gaze was extremely steady, and between his dragon-like strides, there was an awe-inspiring aura.

When the man saw Lu Zhengyi's gaze, he bowed deeply and said, "Junior Mu Zhanhao greets senior."

Lu Zhengyi's face changed slightly. If it was someone else who bowed to him, he would have accepted it since no one would dare to criticize him, a Xiantian powerhouse. However, Mu Zhanhao was different. He quickly cupped his fists and said, "So it's Brother Mu. I've heard a lot about you."

Mu Zhanhao smiled and said, "Senior is already a grandmaster of the Xiantian realm. This is the role model that I should learn from."

Lu Zhengyi was slightly startled. Then, he humbly said, "Brother Mu, the Supreme Elder of my sect has agreed to help you strengthen your meridians. As long as you succeed in breaking through to the Xiantian Realm, we will be peers."

In terms of age, the two of them were actually about the same age. Moreover, seeing that the other person was about to enter the Xiantian realm, Lu Zhengyi naturally wouldn't treat him as carelessly as he would a normal Houtian Stage 10 inner strength cultivator.

The three of them walked into the hall. Not long after they sat down, He Yiming, Yu Jinglei, and Yuan Lixun walked out one after another.

This was also because Zhuo Wanlian had personally requested to meet them. If it had been an ordinary person, it would have been extremely difficult to meet the three of them.

Mu Zhanhao's eyes brightened. Without waiting for Lu Zhengyi to introduce him, he took a step forward and respectfully said, "Junior Mu Zhanhao greets Senior Yu, Senior He and Senior Yuan."

Yu Jinglei nodded slightly and ignored him.

He Yiming and Yuan Lixun looked at each other with a strange expression on their faces.

He Yiming, who had already broken through to the One-Line-Sky realm, didn't feel anything. However, Yuan Lixun, who had just entered the Xiantian realm, was enjoying this treatment for the first time.

Seeing this person, who was older than her father, call her Senior, a faint blush appeared on her face.

He Yiming couldn't help but laugh. He had also encountered a similar situation in the past. Initially, he felt a little awkward, but after experiencing it a few more times, he would get used to it.

"No need to be overly courteous. Please sit."

He Yiming waved his sleeve and a gentle force was transmitted to Mu Zhanhao's body. Mu Zhanhao couldn't help but straighten his body with a trace of envy in his eyes.

Using force from a distance was an ability unique to the Xiantian realm.

However, once he thought that he would soon have the opportunity to enter the Xiantian realm, the envy in his heart disappeared without a trace. All that was left was a strong desire and firm confidence.

He Yiming's Zhen Qi helped him up. At the same time, he also checked his meridians without Mu Zhanhao noticing.

He Yiming raised his eyebrows slightly. He suddenly discovered that in Mu Zhanhao's body, the aura that represented the vitality of life far surpassed that of ordinary Houtian realm masters.

Although it couldn't be compared to a Xiantian realm master, in the Houtian realm, there were very few people who could be a match for him.

He Yiming glanced at Lu Zhengyi's direction and thought of the situation when he had helped him enter the Xiantian realm.

Compared to Lu Zhengyi, who was in the Houtian realm, the difference in the vitality of the two was at least double. If this wasn't enough to make He Yiming look at him in a new light, then the three types of powerful Zhen Qi circulating in his body really moved He Yiming.

Earth, Metal, Water …

Three different types of energy were slowly circulating in his body. These three types of energy had already reached the peak of the Houtian realm. Moreover, there was a faint feeling of connection between them. It was as if these three types of energy already had the basic characteristics of the five elements.

He Yiming's current knowledge was far greater than before. A trace of surprise flashed across his face. He hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Brother Mu …"

Mu Zhanhao bowed deeply and said, "Senior, you and my ancestor are of the same generation. You only need to call me by my name."

He Yiming frowned and said, "You will soon become a Xiantian master. Since you will have to change the way you address me sooner or later, there is no need to go through so much trouble."

After hearing He Yiming's words, whether it was Zhuo Wanlian or Mu Zhanhao, a trace of gratification appeared on their faces.

After He Yiming and the others sat down, he said in a seemingly casual manner, "Brother Mu, although this is not the first time I've strengthened someone's meridians, it is the first time I've protected a Houtian cultivator who cultivates three types of Zhen Qi." After a pause, he said in a deep voice, "What kind of cultivation technique do you cultivate?"

Mu Zhanhao immediately said respectfully, "What this junior cultivates is the Earth, Metal and Water Elemental Dharmic Seals."

Zhuo Wanlian also added, "Brother He, this cultivation technique came from the Five Elements Sect of the distant Great Shen in the east. In terms of power, it is indeed one of the best. However, this cultivation technique is broad and profound. It is not easy to have any achievements in it. "

He Yiming nodded slightly and said, "If I'm not wrong, this set of Zhen Qi seals should be a Xiantian secret technique."

"That's right." Mu Zhanhao lowered his head deeply, his eyes filled with unconcealable admiration.

If he knew the origin of this cultivation technique, it wouldn't be strange for him to recognize it as a Xiantian secret technique. But from He Yiming's tone, it was obvious that this was his first time seeing it. However, in just a short while, he had already seen through it. His eyesight was truly shocking.

He Yiming pondered for a moment, his brows slightly furrowed.

Mu Zhanhao and Zhuo Wanlian looked at each other and felt a chill in their hearts.

Zhuo Wanlian coughed lightly and said, "Brother He, is there something wrong?"

He Yiming shook his head slightly and said, "Cultivating three types of Zhen Qi, strengthening his meridians is extremely difficult. It is far more difficult than cultivating two types of Zhen Qi."

Zhuo Wanlian and Mu Zhanhao muttered in their hearts, Isn't this nonsense …?

If that wasn't the case, why would Mu Jintian let bygones be bygones and instead give you these two treasures? Did he get kicked in the head by a donkey?

He Yiming looked at Mu Zhanhao calmly and said, "If you were cultivating an ordinary Houtian cultivation technique, I could completely ignore it. But your aptitude is very good, and you can even master a Xiantian secret technique in the Houtian realm. Although this is a good thing, it's a bad thing for me, the person who is strengthening his meridians when breaking through to the Xiantian realm. If you cultivate two types of Zhen Qi, the changes won't be too big and I can barely control them. But if you cultivate three types of Zhen Qi at the same time, I can protect your life, but I can't guarantee that your meridians will be unharmed. "

A trace of seriousness and hesitation flashed across Zhuo Wanlian and Mu Zhanhao's faces.

With their cultivation in martial arts, they naturally understood that He Yiming wasn't trying to intimidate or shirk responsibility, but was telling the truth.

Cultivating a Xiantian secret technique in the Houtian realm was indeed a heaven-defying act. Although the power was much greater, but at the same time, when breaking through to the Xiantian realm, there were also countless variables.

Although they had considered this point before, it wasn't as serious as He Yiming thought it would be.

After all, the so-called variables were accidents. Before they happened, no one knew whether they would appear or not.

After a long time, Mu Zhanhao sighed and said, "Senior, this junior has decided to break through to the Xiantian realm at all costs. If there really are variables, this junior won't dare to blame senior. "

He Yiming frowned and said, "Brother Mu gave the two treasures to me in exchange for my protection. If I don't succeed, how can I take the two treasures for myself?"

Zhuo Wanlian and Mu Zhanhao looked at each other and saw the shock and excitement in each other's eyes.

If other Xiantian masters encountered such a situation, they would at most help to protect them. As for whether they succeeded or not, they wouldn't care. Furthermore, once they made a move, the rewards they would receive would not be lacking at all.

But He Yiming was different from ordinary people. This kind of breadth of mind made the two of them very grateful.

What a good person! Looking at the whole world, it was rare to see such a person …

He Yiming lowered his head and didn't say a word. The hall was suddenly silent.

Zhuo Wanlian and Mu Zhanhao naturally didn't dare to interrupt his thoughts. Although Yu Jinglei and Lu Zhengyi didn't think much of it, they at most muttered a few words in their hearts.

After a long time, He Yiming raised his head and said, "You go and show all you've learned. Use as much strength as you can. If you hold back, you'll have to bear the consequences."

Mu Zhanhao was overjoyed. The other party had put in so much effort to help him. If he still held back, then he really did not know what was good for him.

He responded and strode to the center of the hall. Bending his knees slightly, he got into an attacking posture. At the same time, he raised his hands and slowly formed a strange handprint.

The Hand Seal Cultivation Method was a unique Battle Skill. It was extremely profound and complicated, but if one was able to master it, then its might would absolutely not disappoint.

Mu Zhanhao bellowed as he charged towards He Yiming. At the same time, he exerted his full strength, displaying all that he had learned.

In front of a One-Line-Sky master like He Yiming, he didn't have to worry about whether he could hurt the other party. In reality, it was indeed so. No matter how Mu Zhanhao attacked, no matter how powerful his inner strength was, He Yiming only needed to raise his hand lightly to receive all of the attacks. He didn't even let his inner strength damage any of the utensils in the room.

Under He Yiming's guidance, Mu Zhanhao became more and more excited as he fought. He had never experienced such an experience before. Only defending and not attacking. Moreover, he was displaying his full strength without any fear.

Such a gratifying feeling made him want to continue and never stop.

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly felt an irresistible force coming towards him. He couldn't help but somersault. When his feet touched the ground, he found that he was standing at the place where he first started the fight.

He Yiming nodded with satisfaction and said, "Not bad, Brother Zhuo. Let's do it tonight. If everything goes well, your sect will have another Xiantian master tomorrow."

Although his words were plain, there was a majestic aura to them. The strong confidence he exuded was something that couldn't be ignored.

Zhuo Wanlian and Mu Zhanhao were overjoyed and immediately agreed. Inexplicably, their confidence seemed to have increased by a few points.

Although He Yiming promised to protect Mu Zhanhao and strengthen his meridians, before the breakthrough, no one dared to make a hundred percent guarantee. Even the most optimistic person wouldn't dare to make a guarantee.

However, He Yiming's words had a strong and resolute taste. It seemed to have a magical power that drove away the last bit of doubt in their hearts.

Although they didn't know why they felt this way, inexplicably, in their hearts, they faintly felt that He Yiming's words seemed to have the power to convince them.

Mu Zhanhao was fine, but Zhuo Wanlian's heart was filled with shock.

He had only felt this feeling from his master before. Suddenly, a thought came to his mind. Did He Yiming really have the potential to become a master of that level?

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That night, the manor was heavily guarded.

It wasn't just Zhuo Wanlian and the envoys from the Tufan Country who felt as if they were facing a great enemy. Even the disciples from the Hengshan Country couldn't calm down.

After all, He Yiming was the one who protected him when he tried to break through to the Xiantian Realm. Since this Supreme Elder was involved, Yu Jinglei and the others naturally couldn't sit idly by.

In an empty courtyard, Mu Zhanhao sat with his eyes closed. He Yiming was behind him, a palm lightly pressed on his back.

Although they looked calm on the outside, inside Mu Zhanhao's body, it was surging violently. His inner strength was so powerful that it far surpassed the level of Lu Zhengyi and Xie Zhien when they were trying to break through to the Xiantian realm.

However, under He Yiming's control, the internal strength couldn't hurt his meridians at all.

He Yiming's attention was mostly on the path of Mu Zhanhao's internal strength.

In fact, with his strength of the five elements, he didn't need to be so careful to protect Mu Zhanhao. Although cultivating three elements at the same time caused unknown changes, how could it escape his control?

The reason why He Yiming was alarmist was because he felt that the internal strength in Mu Zhanhao's body had formed its own meridian. This was the first time he had encountered such a strange thing, and he couldn't help but be curious.

Although there were countless books in the Hengshan Sect's library, there were no records of the five elements techniques that were passed down from generation to generation.

He Yiming had a thorough understanding of Mu Zhanhao's martial arts after witnessing his full strength during the day. Those hand seals and Cultivation Techniques gave him an unexpected feeling of joy.

At this moment, feeling the way Mu Zhanhao's internal strength flowed, it confirmed with He Yiming's thoughts, and it made him feel enlightened.

The five elements techniques that were passed down from generation to generation were indeed different from the five elements' secret techniques. Especially for someone like him who cultivated the five elements, it was a priceless treasure.

However, He Yiming was extremely secretive. Not to mention Mu Zhanhao himself, even Yu Jinglei and Zhuo Wanlian didn't notice anything fishy.

They thought that He Yiming had found his conscience, so he tried to be foolproof.

Of course, this didn't mean that the two powerhouses in One-Line-Sky were too stupid, but He Yiming's strength was too far away from Mu Zhanhao's. It was so far away that they couldn't be fooled.

Even if they were killed, they wouldn't believe that He Yiming had the idea of secretly learning from Mu Zhanhao.

He Yiming felt the three elements of Mu Zhanhao's meridian circulating in his body. Although he looked indifferent on the surface, he was so excited that he wanted to roar to the sky.

He had a faint strange feeling that the Three Flowers at One's Prominence, the method to condense the three types of Vital Qi into reality, was slowly taking shape in his mind.

As long as he persevered and worked hard, he would be able to reach this step sooner or later.

However, even he didn't expect that the first step to the Three Flowers at One's Prominence would be taken under such circumstances …

Suddenly, Mu Zhanhao's body trembled. A huge amount of internal strength surged from his body, breaking through the shackles of his body and forming a subtle connection with the Qi of Heaven and Earth outside.

A pure Xiantian Qi rushed into his body from all parts of his body.

The Qi of Heaven and Earth fluctuations caused by the simultaneous advancement of three elements were far greater than when the advancement of two elements was made. For a moment, all the Xiantian powerhouses in the city looked in this direction.

Their hearts were filled with emotion, and they all had their own thoughts.

Zhuo Wanlian was exultant, and his heart was filled with joy. Although Mu Zhanhao wasn't his grandson, he knew what it meant to be a Xiantian powerhouse who cultivated three elements at the same time.

If such a talent was carefully nurtured by his master, his future would be limitless. He might even become a powerhouse like his master.

Then, his gaze fell on a person, but there was a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

That inconceivably strong Xiantian woman, if she was able to follow Master and learn the Cold True Qi, then what level would her achievements reach ….

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