"You don't need to worry about this matter. Leave the matter of the Supreme and Infinite Origin Immortal Art to me. Have your eagle tamer work with me. "
The Demonic Emperor Elder waved his hand.
"But Master, you …"
A hint of worry appeared in Wang Chong's eyes as he gazed at his seated master. Although his master's hair had turned from white to black and he looked much younger, Wang Chong could sense that his mental state was not as good as he had imagined.
If he carefully sensed it, he could even sense a sliver of chaotic energy in his body. This was the aftereffect of being ambushed and having one's dantian destroyed.
The Myriad Spirit Sea Art required a martial artist to cripple their own martial arts. Without destruction, there could be no construction. Only by crippling one's dantian could one form these thousands of small spirit seas in the countless acupuncture points of the body.
But the Myriad Spirit Sea Art required one to cripple their own martial arts, which was completely different from the Evil Emperor, who had been ambushed and had his dantian destroyed.
The Evil Emperor had reached a certain level of mastery in the Myriad Spirit Sea Art, and his attacks were filled with all sorts of phenomena that ordinary people could not deal with. But because he had been ambushed and his dantian heavily damaged, he couldn't fight for long.
If he fought for too long, he would immediately go berserk and die. This was why Wang Chong had never thought of asking his master for help even though the one thousand jun of Hyderabad ore had been stolen from Sindhu.
Moreover, once his whereabouts were exposed, it would alarm those grandmasters and titans of the martial arts world who had ambushed his master, as well as that 'traitorous disciple'. At that time, these people would swarm over, and not even the Wang Clan would be able to protect his master.
And once he was swept into a battle between titans of the martial arts world, even the Wang Clan would be implicated.
Thus, Wang Chong didn't dare to recklessly use his master's power.
The area where his master The Evil Emperor lived had even been designated as a forbidden zone by Wang Chong. Not even Zhao Jingdian and the others could approach.
Wang Chong didn't hope that the secret could be kept forever, but he could delay it for as long as he could!
The hall was silent.
"Chong-er, your master appreciates your filial piety. However, I, your Master, have been indomitable all my life and have never feared anything. Do you think I will be like what you think and hide here forever? "
The Evil Emperor said.
"Master, don't worry. I will try my best to help you find a way to completely repair the hidden danger in your Dantian. "
Wang Chong knelt on the ground and said in a deep voice.
"Haha, it's enough that you have such thoughts. Master knows what to do. "
The Evil Emperor patted Wang Chong on the shoulder as a look of relief flashed across his eyes. The Evil Emperor had dominated the world of sects for his entire life, causing everyone to pale at the mere mention of his name. But in his old age, the Evil Emperor realized that what he was most proud of was not the fact that he had slaughtered the experts of the righteous and evil sects, but the fact that he had taken in this little disciple in his old age.
Whether a person said one thing and did another, whether they were speaking from the bottom of their heart, he was able to sense it.
At the very least, he could sense the utmost sincerity in Wang Chong's body. Wang Chong truly cared about him and wanted to help him.
The Demonic Emperor Old Man was used to the deception of the martial arts world, and this sort of sincere emotion was extremely precious to him.
"Master has lived for sixty years and has seen and experienced far too many things. I know what can be done and what cannot be done. Moreover, the Supreme and Infinite Origin Immortal Art is closely related to our lineage's Great Yinyang Heaven Creation Art. When I was young, I tried to find it, but alas, my efforts were in vain. If I can find a reliable clue, I cannot let it go no matter what.
"If we can obtain this legendary supreme art of the righteous path, perhaps our Yin Yang Fortune Gate will be able to truly accomplish what our predecessors failed to accomplish, transcend the realm of peak consummation and reach an even higher realm!"
The Evil Emperor said.
His voice was loud and brimming with passion. Making up for the flaws in the Great Yinyang Heaven Creation Art had been his lifelong wish, and he had spent almost half his life on this art.
Now that hope was within reach, no matter who it was, no one could stop him. As for whether he could still cultivate after his Dantian was destroyed … this was no longer something he cared about.
"Your disciple understands."
Wang Chong understood his master's intentions and said no more. He respectfully kowtowed three times and then withdrew.
… …
After arranging for The Eagle to assist his master, Wang Chong put aside the matter of the Supreme and Infinite Origin Immortal Art.
His mind was completely focused on cultivation.
Time slowly passed, and each day, Wang Chong made significant progress, his strength increasing. Compared to the beginning, Wang Chong had gotten even stronger, and he was steadily advancing toward Tier 2 of the True Martial realm.
Roar! "Roar!"
A clear and melodious cry, like that of a dragon or a phoenix, shook the heavens. At the summit of the spirit vein, Wang Chong shot forward like a rainbow, rising ten-some zhang into the air.
Bzzz! Spiritual energy gathered beneath his feet, forming a white, cotton-like mass of Origin Energy. Wang Chong stepped forward, circled around, and then leaped even higher into the air.
Bang! On the second step, Wang Chong finally ran out of momentum. In midair, he executed the 'Tail Whip of the Divine Dragon', and like a shooting star, he shot toward a boulder fifty zhang away.
"Boom!"
With an earth-shattering explosion, a huge boulder weighing nearly ten thousand kilograms, along with the hard ground, was blasted into pieces. Billowing smoke and dust soared into the sky, reaching a height of more than a hundred feet.
Bang!
After an unknown amount of time, a heavy and forceful foot stepped out from the cloud of dust. Wang Chong walked out, a silver spear in his right hand.
His body was tall and straight, and his eyes were filled with disdain. He exuded a powerful aura.
Whoosh!
A gust of wind blew past, sweeping away the cloud of dust behind Wang Chong. A ten-meter-deep hole appeared behind Wang Chong.
"The Leaping Dragon Technique can only reach the second layer. I'm still not strong enough! … "
Wang Chong disassembled the silver spear in his hand into pieces and stuffed them into a leather pouch on his body. Then, he let out a long sigh.
The Leaping Dragon Technique was extremely powerful. Every time he soared into the air, he could absorb Origin Energy from the world. From start to finish, he could only soar nine times in the air.
At the ninth layer, its power was unbelievably great. Even his every move could summon the image of a dragon.
Its power had already surpassed any True Martial realm expert, and it could even defeat a Profound Martial realm expert.
This technique did not rely on its own power, but on the Origin Energy of the world it absorbed from the depths of time and space, borrowing the might of the world to defeat its opponent.
Right now, Wang Chong was on the verge of reaching True Martial Tier 2, so he could basically soar into the air twice. For a martial artist below True Martial Tier 4, a single touch would mean injury, and a single hit would mean death. It was impossible for them to block it.
"The Leaping Dragon Technique and the Stellar Energy Iron Cloak give me the ability to protect myself in the True Martial realm. Now, I'm just lacking. "
Wang Chong thought to himself. As he spoke, he opened his right hand. Whoosh! A black shadow rose from Wang Chong's body and landed on his hand. It shrunk layer by layer until it was the size of a walnut. It was a pocket-sized Stellar Energy Iron Cloak.
Other than the Leaping Dragon Art, Wang Chong's greatest harvest in his seclusion this time was the cultivation of Iron Cloak Li's Stellar Energy Iron Cloak.
Although his cultivation was far below Iron Cloak Li's, Wang Chong's Stellar Energy perception and control were far superior to his.
Iron Cloak Li's Stellar Energy Iron Cloak could be used for both offense and defense. With these two techniques, Wang Chong had basically reached the pinnacle of the True Martial realm.
Sou!
Opening his palm, the Stellar Energy Iron Cloak in his hand flew out like a bolt of lightning, enveloping a boulder ten zhang away. Following which, the iron cloak contracted, and with a series of cracking sounds, the entire boulder was crushed into pieces from the inside out.
Hualala!
Wang Chong lightly shook the Stellar Energy cloak, causing thousands of pebbles to clatter out and scatter into a pile.
"Elusive! Iron Cloak Li's first impression is still the strongest, and his thinking is too simple. The Stellar Energy Iron Cloak shouldn't be as simple as just a barrier of Stellar Energy! "
Wang Chong grinned. As he walked forward, he waved his hand and summoned the Stellar Energy Iron Cloak into his body.
Yiiii!
Placing his right index finger and thumb into his mouth, Wang Chong whistled loudly at the foot of the mountain. In the next moment, a cloud of dust shot up from the foot of the mountain, and in the blink of an eye, a greenish-black White-hoofed Shadow appeared before Wang Chong, affectionately licking Wang Chong.
"Are we setting off?"
A cold voice sounded from within the mist. Huang Qian-er, dressed in a snow-white robe, had appeared behind Wang Chong on a horse.
In just a few short months, Huang Qian-er seemed to have undergone a significant transformation. She had grown stronger, but at the same time, she had also become more aloof, transcendent, and otherworldly, like a fairy who had descended from the mortal world.
Over the past few months, Huang Qian-er had clearly benefited from it, and her strength had grown stronger and stronger.
Perhaps it was due to the Thunderclap of Dainty Hands, Wang Chong felt that the higher Huang Qian-er's cultivation got, the colder and more serene she became, as though she had transcended the mortal world. She gave off a feeling of alienation.
Anyone else would have long felt ashamed before Huang Qian-er. But Wang Chong did not.
"Let's go, it's about time we leave!"
Wang Chong leaped onto his steed and galloped down the mountain. Huang Qian-er followed closely behind him, and it didn't take long for the two of them to leave the spirit vein.
Half a day after leaving the spirit vein, Wang Chong arrived in the vicinity of Deflecting Blade Manor. However, unlike usual, Wang Chong didn't head toward Deflecting Blade Manor. Instead, he stopped at a hill.
"Wang Chong, you're finally here!"
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