In the parlor, a man in his thirties, dressed in a purple brocade robe, was casually looking around the surroundings. When he took a sip of the tea on the table, he frowned and shook his head. Obviously, he was very dissatisfied with the tea.
Next to him was an old Hante whose hair was a little gray and tied up in a dozen braids. This old man was only wearing a single piece of clothing, and his strong chest was exposed. He looked like an old lion with great vicissitudes of life, and he had a majestic appearance.
The purple-robed man asked slowly, "Zhongbo, what do you think?"
This purple-robed man was the owner of the Unrestrained Martial Arts Club, He Zizai's second son, He Minghai. The old Khantes he called Zhongbo was their family's servant. This old Khantes was also the bravest hunter in the clan when he was young. However, when he went to war, he was ambushed and almost died.
After he was saved by He Zizai, he served the He family loyally. Because he risked his life several times to save He Zizai's family, he was given the surname He. He was given a Han Chinese name, He Zhong.
He followed He Zizai for dozens of years. Under He Zizai's guidance, his martial arts improved by leaps and bounds. He also integrated the Khantes and the Da Qi State's true martial arts, combining the strengths of both schools. Although he did not succeed in Qi Cultivation and his martial arts regressed when he got old, his qi and blood weakened, and his physical strength declined, he still had brilliant eyes and powerful explosive power.
This time, He Minghai came to New Continent to open a branch of the Unrestrained Martial Arts Club. He Zizai sent He Zhong to help him.
Hearing He Minghai's question, He Zhong said, "In this old servant's opinion, there are very few people who are successful in martial arts in the other martial arts clubs. There is nothing to be afraid of. As for this Haoran Martial Arts Center's Zuo Zhicheng, I heard that he has the courage to fight against a hundred people by himself. Also, his master is known as the New Continental Divine Fist, so we have to be careful when dealing with him. "
It turned out that not only did He Zhong practice martial arts, but he was also taught by a strange person when he was young, and thus he practiced a Dao technique. Although his aptitude was worrying, he hadn't reached the realm of Leakless, he didn't have any powerful Dao techniques to defend himself.
However, with psionic vision, he could see the depths of other martial artists.
This was also the key reason why He Zizai sent him to assist He Minghai.
Hearing He Zhong's answer, He Minghai nodded. "In that case, we'll have to rely on you, Zhongbo."
The two of them exchanged a few more words before Zuo Zhicheng arrived with Hoodlum and Zi Tianjun. Zuo Zhicheng waved his hand. "I've heard a lot about the Unrestrained Martial Arts Center. It's really better to meet you in person than to hear about you."
"I've heard a lot about Master Zuo's martial arts as well. You went into battle alone to avenge your master. I can't help but look forward to it."
The two of them were polite and respectful on the surface, but both Zuo Zhicheng and He Zhong were secretly observing each other's strength.
'Purple Innate Qi, covering all four limbs. The proportion of young people is 68%, and the proportion of old people is 38%. This level … is nothing to be afraid of.'
He Minghai's strength was already above Blood Rakshasa's. However, Blood Rakshasa was only in his twenties, an ordinary member of the Underworld Sect's Soul Reaper. He Minghai, on the other hand, was already in his thirties and was the second young master of the Unrestrained Martial Arts Center. The depth of the strength of the two forces could be clearly determined.
As for Zhongbo, when he was at his peak, he was naturally stronger than now. However, now that he was old and his body was weak, he was not as strong as He Minghai next to him.
'Innate Qi, spreading to his hands and head. How strange. However, to be able to gather Innate Qi in his head, he is indeed very perceptive and has a good memory. No wonder he is said to have a talent for martial arts.
However, although this Innate Fire is strong, it is too little and its strength is still not enough. However, this talent … '
The two of them silently judged each other's strength. Of course, one of them was wrong, and the other was not. This was not something they knew. However, on the surface, after some polite greetings, He Minghai proposed to open a martial arts center and join the New Continent's Wushu associations.
Zuo Zhicheng patiently explained the process and procedures. After the host and guest enjoyed themselves, He Minghai left with Zhongbo.
Looking at the back of the other party, Zuo Zhicheng narrowed his eyes. In the circle of light in his left eye, the two of them were yellow at first. However, when the old servant left, the yellow circle of light had faintly merged with a hint of red.
Over the past few months, Zuo Zhicheng had seen all kinds of people and animals. He knew what this meant. This meant that the two of them did not have any enmity towards him at first, but the old man had a hint of enmity towards him at the end.
However, there were many possibilities. It could be that he was unhappy with what Zuo Zhicheng had said, that he was suddenly in a bad mood, or that he was unhappy with Zuo Zhicheng. Therefore, he did not take it to heart for now. He only put the two of them on the Hai Long Gang's list of people to be monitored.
The Freedom Dojo was only here to open a martial arts center. Of course, he welcomed it. However, if they had any bad intentions, he would use his thunderous methods to destroy them.
On the other hand, after He Minghai left with Zhongbo, he could not wait to ask about the results. Zhongbo naturally told He Minghai what he had said.
In the end, he said, "This kid is very talented. The key is that he is not mature yet. If you can subdue him and make him work for you, you will be like a tiger that has grown wings."
He Minghai naturally trusted Zhongbo's judgment. After all, the Freedom Dojo had been open for decades. Zhongbo's judgment had never been wrong. In his mind, he had already begun to plan how to subdue Zuo Zhicheng and take over the position of the president of the Wushu associations. In his opinion, this was not difficult. He just needed to put in more effort to make it look good.
…
In the north, in an ice cave on a snowy mountain.
Bai Youling was kneeling on the ground, trembling. In front of her, a bald old man in a red robe with a pale face was slowly opening his eyes.
As his eyes slowly opened, there seemed to be flames spreading out from the depths of his eyes.
With just a simple look, Bai Youling felt her body heating up. It was as if flames were born in the void and wanted to burn her to ashes. However, the surrounding environment did not change at all. The ice and snow did not show any signs of melting.
Under such circumstances, Bai Youling's body temperature began to rise. She could even see the fire dragons behind the old man in the red robe soaring into the sky, letting out a soul-shaking roar.
In the next moment, the flames dissipated. Bai Youling felt that she was sweating all over. It was as if the flames burning her body was just an illusion. However, she knew that if the old man had used a little more strength, she would have been reduced to ashes in an instant.
"Congratulations, Master. You have achieved Dharmakaya. You will definitely regain the position of Dharma King in the coming year."
The old man in the red robe said expressionlessly, "It is not that easy to achieve Dharmakaya. However, this time, I have cultivated in seclusion with the help of the two extremes of ice and fire. I am only one step away from achieving the Invisible Fire of the White Sun in the Red Sun Book. "
Bai Youling knew that the Invisible Fire of the White Sun mentioned by the old man in the red robe was the Dharmakaya realm that ordinary martial artists knew. The people in the Underworld Sect called the old man's Dharmakaya the Immeasurable Hellfire Guardian.
The old man continued to ask, "Where is Rakshasa? Why didn't she come to welcome me when I came out of seclusion? "
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