The biggest difference between Upper Realm and Middle Realm Martial Artists is their Internal Strength.
The Upper Realm Martial Artist's body is washed by the World's Essence Qi, and their Internal Strength transforms. Under normal circumstances, an Upper Realm Martial Artist's Internal Strength can crush a Middle Realm Martial Artist's Internal Strength.
Simply put, even if it's just an Upper Realm Martial Artist, they can easily sweep a Middle Realm Martial Artist.
In addition to Internal Strength, the Upper Realm Martial Artist's body also gets a certain degree of improvement. Of course, the improvement here is far less than the Great Accomplishment of [Invincible Vajra Divine Art].
"This is a Grade 3 Martial Artist?"
Su Qin whispered to himself, looking excited.
Su Qin can clearly feel that at this moment, he is faintly drawing the World's Essence Qi around him.
Su Qin punched out, but what broke out was not his own strength, but the mighty World's Essence Qi.
"No wonder in the Shaolin Temple, only Grade 3 Martial Artists can become the Court Head."
Su Qin thought, feeling the Internal Strength in his body: "The gap between Grade 3 and Grade 4 is too big."
Su Qin was amazed.
Because the power controlled by Grade 3 Martial Artists is no longer their own, but the World's Essence Qi.
Thinking of this, Su Qin finally realized the horror of the Great Accomplishment of [Invincible Vajra Divine Art].
[Invincible Vajra Divine Art] has nothing to do with the World's Essence Qi. It is purely an external technique to temper the body.
But to be able to strengthen the body to the point of challenging an Upper Realm Martial Artist is tantamount to fighting against the World with one's own strength. It is simply incredible.
"It's almost time, it's time to go back."
Su Qin quickly converged his aura. With the Great Accomplishment of [Invincible Vajra Divine Art], as long as he doesn't actively expose his aura, even a Grade 1 Great Grandmaster won't be able to detect any abnormalities.
Whoosh!
Su Qin's figure turned into a shadow and disappeared in a flash.
If any Shaolin Temple disciple passes by here and sees this, they will be stunned, thinking that they have seen a ghost.
...
The Shaolin Temple was simple, tranquil, and otherworldly.
Just as Su Qin was about to return to the Chores Yard, he saw a figure staring blankly at the back of the mountain.
"True nature?"
Su Qin recognized this genius from the Arhat Academy who had entered the Shaolin Temple at the same time as him.
"Why do I feel that he is a bit strange?" Su Qin felt that Zhen Xing had a sense of loss, as if he had received a blow.
When Zhen Xing saw Su Qin approaching, he immediately left.
"What happened?" Su Qin muttered to himself.
Su Qin thought so, but he had no intention of asking.
He was not familiar with Zhen Xing. Although both of them belonged to the Zhen generation and had entered the Shaolin Temple at the same time, they had hardly interacted with each other.
As far as Zhen Xing was concerned, he was a genius of the Arhat Academy and had a bright future ahead of him. But what about Su Qin? He was just a Sweeping Monk.
Although the Shaolin Temple sought to see through the world of mortals, Zhen Xing obviously had not reached this level.
After returning to the Chores Yard, Su Qin heard the Chores Yard disciples whispering among themselves.
"I heard that Zhen Xing of the Arhat Academy and his whole family were slaughtered by a passing Evil Warrior …"
"I heard about it too. It is said that the Abbot even called him over to comfort him."
"Comfort? His whole family is dead. What's the use of comforting him? "
"Ah, so pitiful …"
...
"I see." Su Qin thought of Zhen Xing's expression and understood.
"The outside world is too dangerous."
"The Shaolin Temple is still the best …"
Su Qin was filled with emotion and became more determined to stay in the Shaolin Temple.
Time passed.
Next, Su Qin resumed sweeping the floor and Signing In. Every day, he would go to the Scripture Pavilion, the Bodhi Court, and the Demon Subduing Tower.
During this period, as Su Qin's strength improved greatly and entered the Upper Realm, he began to try the forbidden areas of the Shaolin Temple that he had never been to before.
...
Four and a half years passed in a blink of an eye.
Outside the Scripture Pavilion, Su Qin held a broom with both hands and leisurely swept the falling leaves.
In the past four and a half years, Su Qin obtained countless Heaven and Earth Treasures and Spirit Pills through Signing In. His strength has advanced by leaps and bounds and he has stepped into the Grade 1 Great Grandmaster Realm.
Grade 1 Great Grandmaster!
In today's Martial World, a Grade 1 Great Grandmaster is definitely a Peak Martial Artist.
If a Legend does not appear, a Grade 1 Great Grandmaster is the strongest.
In the world, there are only a few Grade 1 Great Grandmasters, such as the Imperial Teacher of the Meng Yuan Empire in the north, Daoist Zhang of Wudang True Martial Lineage …
Although the Shaolin Temple is a Great Sect, in this generation, there is no Grade 1 A Holy Monk.
If it were not for the deep heritage of the Shaolin Temple, they would have long been removed from the list of Great Sects.
From this, it can be seen how rare a Grade 1 Great Grandmaster is. Any one of them can affect the situation and suppress one side.
"It's been ten years …"
Su Qin's figure was tall and straight, his eyes were calm.
It has been ten years since he entered the Shaolin Temple.
In the past ten years, he went from an ordinary person who was not even Grade 9 to a Grade 1 Great Grandmaster.
Moreover, he is vaguely the strongest person in this generation of the Shaolin Temple.
One must know that even the current Shaolin Temple's Abbot Huiwen is only Grade 2. As for the other Court Heads, they are only Grade 3.
They can't be compared to a Grade 1 Great Grandmaster like Su Qin.
Su Qin is confident that with his current strength, even if Abbot Huiwen and the other Court Heads were added together, they would not be able to defeat him.
"In the past ten years, there have been many new faces, and many geniuses …"
Su Qin sighed softly.
The Shaolin Temple recruits a large number of disciples every year to maintain the inheritance. In the past ten years, Su Qin has seen too much.
But no matter what happens, Su Qin is still unswerving as a Sweeping Monk. His original intention has not changed and has never wavered.
Even if the Handyman Court Head wanted to promote him, Su Qin resolutely refused.
Su Qin has long thought about it. In the entire Shaolin Temple, only the Sweeping Monks can freely enter and leave most places.
Otherwise, if Su Qin is a disciple of the Arhat Court, but runs to other places all day, wouldn't it arouse suspicion?
Besides, whether it is the Arhat Court or the Warrior Monastery, the disciples will receive the attention of the Court Head and even the Abbot.
Su Qin has too many secrets. If something is discovered, how can he explain it?
Only the Sweeping Monk can perfectly cover up all of Su Qin's secrets.
Even the Abbot of the Shaolin Temple will not care too much about a Sweeping Monk in the Temple.
Just as Su Qin was quietly sweeping the floor outside the Scripture Pavilion.
Suddenly.
A violent shout resounded from the Dharma Court.
"Evil beast, you dare?!!!"
The next moment.
Weng!!!
Extremely rich Demonic Energy began to spread wildly, quickly enveloping half of the Shaolin Temple.
The Demonic Power was vast.
"Hahahahaha!"
"Old man Hui Wen, you are old, your vitality is declining. How does my Devil Buddha's palm taste?"
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