Mu Rong felt as if her 80 years of experience had been wasted on a dog.
Ten years old … If Lu Sheng had not mentioned it, she would not have recalled that the child before her was only ten years old.
Mu Rong glanced at the dumbfounded disciples in the distance. If Pang Sicheng really took Tang Qingqing away, the reputation of the Taiyi Sect would be tarnished.
However, if she really wanted to stop him, his strength was not much weaker than hers. He was almost at the level of a Martial Emperor. 'Wait! A Martial Emperor?! '
Mu Rong's gaze shifted. When she looked at Lu Sheng again, her gaze was different.
A ten-year-old Martial Emperor? That was heaven-defying!
Although there were some talented prodigies in history who were born with divine strength, it was not as ridiculous as this.
Just as she was struggling with her thoughts, Lu Sheng suddenly took a step forward. The ground exploded with gravel and sand. The white tiles were crushed by his stomp, sending debris flying in all directions.
Using the recoil, Lu Sheng shot up and passed by Mu Rong in the blink of an eye.
Mu Rong wanted to stop him, but when she thought of Pang Yuanjun, her heart shuddered. She did not make a move.
Pang Yuanjun alone was terrifying enough. Now, there was his son, Pang Sicheng, who was born with divine strength …
The Green Dew Altar was like the sun at high noon. It was not something the other 16 sects could compare to.
This hesitation gave Lu Sheng the best opportunity. In the blink of an eye, he flew into the distance. Like a roc spreading its wings, he carried Tang Qingqing and swiftly disappeared into the forest.
The people of the Hequan Sect were silent.
Xiao Honglei's mouth fell open. As the Eldest Senior Sister in name and the most powerful among the disciples, she could roughly understand the temple master's hesitation.
'However, if this happens, where will the dignity of the Hequan Sect be? Perhaps you've miscalculated, temple master …' she thought helplessly.
After standing there for a moment, several more elites of the Hequan Sect landed. Only then did Mu Rong slowly return to her senses.
"Disperse. Tang Qingqing's fate in the mortal world has yet to be fulfilled. So what if we let Pang Sicheng go? There's no need to take it to heart. There's no need to feel embarrassed. "
Although that was what they said, the disciples still felt their faces turn hot. After all, they had directly snatched someone in front of so many people. Moreover, it was a Martial King Realm expert who was known as the second most powerful expert in the monastery!
The others could not help but whisper among themselves. The few Martial Kings who had just arrived were confused. Mu Rong, on the other hand, sighed softly. She did not regret letting Pang Sicheng leave. Under these circumstances, whether Pang Yuanjun had instructed it or not, keeping Tang Qingqing here would only bring more harm than good.
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Lu Sheng carried the man as he sprinted through the forest. He stepped on the tree trunk with one foot, and with a gentle push, he shot forward like an arrow. In the blink of an eye, he had crossed more than ten meters.
The descent of the mountain was smooth. His speed was so fast that many people could only see a shadow flash by and nothing else.
When they arrived at the foot of the mountain, Lu Sheng had already prepared a carriage for them.
He carried the man and rushed into the carriage, closing the door behind him. Then, he casually tossed a silver ingot to the driver.
"To Clear Dew City. The faster, the better! "
"Alright!" The driver was still dozing off. Suddenly, he felt the carriage shake and sink. When he came to his senses, he saw a silver ingot embedded in the wooden armrest before him.
His heart shuddered in fear. He did not dare to say anything else. He responded and lashed out with his horsewhip.
"Crack!"
The two healthy horses neighed and pulled the carriage forward with all their might.
In the slightly swaying carriage, Lu Sheng carefully placed Tang Qingqing down on the bed and blankets that had been prepared for her.
Then, he swiftly retrieved steel shackles as thick as an arm from a box beside him. He cuffed Tang Qingqing's arms behind her back.
Then, he tied her legs with hemp rope that had been soaked in oil.
"Ugh …" Tang Qingqing was a Martial King expert, after all. Her cultivation base was one of the best in the martial world. She was one in a hundred thousand. She had only been caught off guard by the tree earlier. She had miscalculated her strength, but it did not cause much damage to her.
Two minutes later, she regained consciousness.
"Mother! Mother! Are you alright? "In her daze, Tang Qingqing saw someone swaying in front of her hazily.
She calmed herself and immediately recognized this person as her son, Pang Sicheng.
"You …" Her throat felt dry. Her voice was slightly hoarse.
"We're on our way home." Lu Sheng inspected the bindings. There should be no problems. He also applied some meridian and acupressure techniques to greatly limit Tang Qingqing's strength.
Tang Qingqing fell silent.
For a time, nobody spoke in the carriage. Tang Qingqing's mind was a mess. She did not know how she had fallen for this trick.
Lu Sheng had nothing to say to begin with. He had only done this to fulfill his karmic wish.
Although Tang Qingqing had no intention of going home to reunite with her family, her heart was not there. He had to bring her back first.
She would naturally develop feelings for him after spending more time with him.
The wheels of the carriage rumbled. The horses in front would occasionally snort, and the rhythmic sound of hooves could be heard.
After a long while, Tang Qingqing's vision returned to normal. She turned to look at Lu Sheng.
"How many men did Pang Yuanjun give you? Did he ask you to kidnap me? "
Lu Sheng was dozing off at the side. He suddenly heard the voice and woke up.
"Men? Who? I ran away from home alone. I snuck out, "Lu Sheng replied casually.
"Snuck out?" Tang Qingqing could not understand.
In her opinion, the force contained in that tree was equivalent to a Martial Emperor. It had the strength of a hundred elephants at least. That was why she had fainted on the spot.
She would not believe that such a level of power had not been assisted by an elite.
"Was it Xiao Jinyuan? Among the Four Great Martial Emperors of the Green Dew Altar, he's the only one known for his brute strength. "
"You mean Uncle Xiao? He's still assisting Father in attacking the Northern Blade King's Feng Family Villa, "Lu Sheng replied casually.
Tang Qingqing did not get the answer she had expected. She knew that Lu Sheng would not answer her. She lay on the blanket and looked up at the ceiling of the carriage with a calm expression.
Lu Sheng had nothing to say. The two of them continued on their way in silence.
Until nighttime.
The carriage stopped at an inn to rest. Lu Sheng did not get out of the carriage. He ate and drank in the carriage. Then, he called a servant girl to take care of Tang Qingqing's needs.
The next morning, the carriage continued on its way.
At noon, they finally arrived at Clear Dew City, where the branch altar was located.
When they returned to the branch altar, the members and experts of the altar were already frantically searching for people. Suddenly, they saw that Lu Sheng had returned. He had lost a lot of weight and did not seem as fat as before. However, what they were more concerned about was that he did not seem to be injured.
Unexpectedly, not only was Lu Sheng not injured, he even brought someone back. An important person that the branch altar master had met many times — Tang Qingqing.
It was said that the main altar master's wife, Tang Qingqing, had left a long time ago. It was said that she had died, but in reality, she was cultivating in seclusion.
When Lu Sheng handed Tang Qingqing over to the servant girl who had come to take care of her, some of the old people in the branch altar quickly recognized Tang Qingqing. Everyone was immediately shocked.
Lu Sheng, on the other hand, alighted from the carriage and went home to wash up and eat.
He had been gone for a few days. His Straggling Star Path Toad Method had finally reached the peak of the seventh stage. He had only spent about 2,000 Mental Energy units.
His strength had also reached the strength of 200 mammoths. This was also the level of a Middle-stage Martial Emperor. At the same time, this was also the highest level that the Straggling Star Path Toad Method could reach.
At this level, this meant that this Martial Emperor level training method was no longer effective for Lu Sheng.
When he returned to his courtyard, Lu Sheng took a shower, changed his clothes, and walked out of the shower room.
The moon was bright at night, and the wind was chilly. The branches on the walls of the courtyard swayed in the wind. They looked like ghostly shadows.
'This crude method of training strength is violent and quick, but it's useless for longevity. It's no wonder that no one in this world can live past 200 years old despite the high combat power.' Lu Sheng understood.
He clapped his hands lightly.
With a swoosh, a green figure appeared beside him at lightning speed. He knelt down on one knee.
"What are your orders, Master?"
"Is my mother ready?"
"Uh … she's ready …" the subordinate replied with slight helplessness. That was the altar master's wife. If she accidentally bumped into or injured herself, a large number of people might lose their lives as well.
"You must use ten times the amount of Fragrant Soul Softening Powder. If that's not enough, use the Soul Severing Powder instead. Don't be afraid. My mother's body is strong. If her cultivation base isn't sealed, no one here can keep an eye on her," Lu Sheng emphasized.
"Also, food and clothing must be the best."
"This … this Soul Severing Powder …"
"It's fine. You'll be fine if you only use half of it!"
"I'll be heading out again in a while. Guard the house well." Lu Sheng was thinking of getting two more sets of Martial Emperor cultivation methods to train his body. After a few days of getting used to it, he had also analyzed part of the most basic rules. At the very least, his spirit-prompting threads could be used to nourish him.
"Alright, you may leave now. Inform me immediately if the other uncles arrive," Lu Sheng said with a wave of his hand.
"Understood." The subordinate vanished into the night in the blink of an eye.
Lu Sheng dried his hair with a dry towel. He turned around and entered his bedroom. Two young and beautiful maidservants were waiting nervously in the room.
"Greetings, Young Master," the two maidservants greeted hastily.
"Get out, all of you." Lu Sheng remembered that Pang Sicheng used to warm his bed with the body heat of a virgin before going to bed himself. However, he no longer had that habit now.
The two maidservants hastily put on their underwear and ran out the door.
After closing the door, Lu Sheng sat down and studied this world's martial path system.
"In the Straggling Star Path Toad Method, there's a concept called the Human Body Star."
Although he had risen to the Martial Emperor rank in one go, he had yet to delve into the martial path system of this world.
"The Human Body Star is the true core of every cultivation method. The more Stars one develops, the more powerful the martial path realm one attains, and the greater the power one can unleash. Ordinary Strongmen are still at the stage of tempering their bodies. Once their bodies reach their limits and surpass their limits, they'll be qualified to begin developing the first Star, the Full Star at the heart. "
Lu Sheng carefully recalled the records in the Straggling Star Path Toad Method.
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