Chapter 305: Sealing the Blade, A Century of Rust Cleansed Today, You're Not Bad for a Blade Master

Chapter 305: Sealing the Blade, A Century of Rust Cleansed Today, You're Not Bad for a Blade Master

Boom!

A terrifying explosion erupted, unleashing a powerful force without restraint. The wild ground on the official road shattered into countless cracks, as if the scorching heat within the earth veins was being drawn out, hissing and bubbling.

Su Leibao's body erupted with blood mist, and he lost control of his body, shooting backward. The air currents were crushed and shattered by the force of his back.

Countless swirling air currents whipped and lashed like coiling dragon spirits.

The ground erupted with sand and dust, creating one crater after another.

Large pits appeared, crisscrossed with cracks, like ripples on a lake. The dust and debris were sent flying hundreds of zhang away before Su Leibao finally stabilized his body.

Hot, crimson blood spilled from his mouth, each droplet resembling a precious pearl, like solid gems, falling to the ground with a clinking sound.

Su Leibao coughed up blood, his body covered in bloodstains.

Indeed, the Bull Demon was formidable...

Among the many malevolent beings in the Netherworld, the Bull Demon was the most sinister and cunning.

Even the Ma Mian, who hid in the shadows and shot arrows in secret, was not as insidious as the Bull Demon. At least he fought openly.

But the Bull Demon appeared without a sound, and when he appeared, he unleashed a terrifying, all-out punch.

It was an unexpected attack!

What shocked Su Leibao even more was...

A Martial Saint!

The Bull Demon... had broken through to the Martial Saint realm!

Su Leibao knew this person, the Bull Demon among the Netherworld's malevolent beings. He had exposed himself many times, but he was not a Martial Saint before...

Before, it was extremely difficult for him to kill even a Divine Seed. But now, the Bull Demon...

Had he broken through to become a Martial Saint?!

"Impossible..."

"Breaking through to the Martial Saint realm will surely attract the attention of heaven and earth. Merging with heaven and earth, and with the induction of the Heavenly Man, there will definitely be tribulation thunder as punishment!"

"Heaven and earth will not easily allow the birth of a Martial Saint. But in these days, there has been no sign of tribulation thunder in Heavenly Origin Dao City!"

Su Leibao's eyes widened in disbelief, his gaze filled with intense shock.

He never expected that the Bull Demon, one of the Netherworld's malevolent beings, would become a Martial Saint upon his next appearance.

That was a genuine, terrifying, and powerful Martial Saint's Primordial Qi, which even made him, an Opening Qi Sea cultivator, feel a sense of horror and suppression.

The Bull Demon's Martial Saint Primordial Qi was no weaker than his own Opening Qi Sea Primordial Qi!

Was this a newly achieved Martial Saint? Was this the first stage of the Martial Saint realm?

It was unimaginable, and his hair stood on end!

Boom!

In the distance, where the carriage had become a ruin, a brilliant sun seemed to rise, dazzling and blinding, as if burning away a lifetime of light!

The intense and scorching Primordial Qi seemed to evaporate everything around them!

"Bull Demon!"

Su Leibao stood up, his bones cracking and his hunched body straightening. He began to grow taller and taller.

"The Netherworld wants to exterminate us..."

"What did the Su family do to offend them?"

"What wrong did the Su family commit?"

Su Leibao clenched his teeth in anger.

Su Wenxi was dead, Su Daoling was dead... Wasn't that enough?

A Martial Saint, a Divine Embryo, and a Divine Script Book, one of the Su family's foundations...

Wasn't that enough?

"To reverse the cultivation of the Human Essence Core to the Qi Sea? How arrogant are you?!"

At this moment, Su Leibao had nothing to lose.

His eyes blazed with intense light.

Where was Yan Jing?

The Divine Guard Army's Grand Marshal, sent by Yue Huanglong, to protect and escort him out of Lingnan Dao, where was that Opening Qi Sea Martial Saint?

Hidden in the shadows, had he disappeared?

Was this protection?

This was negligence!

However, at this moment, Su Leibao no longer relied on Yan Jing. His killing intent raged like a turbulent sea, and with no way back, he had only one path left...

That was to kill the Bull Demon.

Even if...

Even if the King of the Netherworld awaited him in the distance.

The Su family had no way back!

Su Leibao roared with anger, his body becoming younger, taller, and more robust. He grew to a height of two meters, his body muscular and towering, turning a purplish-red color as his skin stretched to its limit.

The ground seemed to float, drawn by an invisible force, and then it was crushed into dust by the terrifying and scorching Opening Qi Sea Primordial Qi.

Vaguely, behind Su Leibao, a Qi Sea phenomenon appeared.

It was a Qi Sea, but it only manifested as a vast lake. Within the lake, waves surged, and countless Primordial Qi, condensed into a liquid state, churned within the Qi Sea.

In terms of the quantity of Primordial Qi, Su Leibao's Primordial Qi far exceeded that of Li Che at this moment.

"The Su family... has no way back!"

"I, an old man, will fight for the Su family and carve out a bloody path!"

Su Leibao became younger, his body filled with intertwining ferocity and a domineering aura.

He slightly floated, and under the influence of the Heavenly Man Induction, his entire body rose into the air, hovering above the ground.

He stared at the masked Bull Demon, filled with killing intent and determination.

Su Leibao's life was nearing its end, and his vitality had weakened, but at this moment, with all his power unleashed, he returned to his peak!

The Second Opening of Qi Sea!

Boom!

Instantly, a huge crater exploded in the ground, and the dust rose.

In Su Leibao's hand, a long-handled knife appeared!

It was the blade hidden in his crutch, dazzling and ferocious!

He swung the knife horizontally, and the sound of its swing was like the rumbling of ten thousand thunders.

This was Su Leibao's mastery of the power of thunder, and as his name suggested, the Divine Seed he cultivated contained the power of thunder.

The Divine Seed, the Thunder Dragon Blade!

A dazzling blade light flashed, and amidst the intertwining wind and thunder, a beheaded, roaring dragon soared into the sky, swirling and tumbling.

The domineering blade light seemed to pierce through heaven and earth, tearing through the gloom.

To slay the Bull Demon, and then to slay the dragon!

At this moment, Su Leibao unleashed all his martial arts, holding nothing back.

Very soon, a domineering blade light!

Hundreds of zhang of distance were crossed in an instant!

The Qi Sea Blade!

The Second Opening Blade!

The Bull Demon!

Accept!

Your!

Fate!

Su Leibao roared continuously, determined to avenge the deaths of the Su family members.

Even if the Bull Demon had broken through to the Martial Saint realm!

Even if the Bull Demon's Martial Saint foundation was extremely solid, and his Primordial Qi strength, even as a newly entered Martial Saint, was comparable to his own Opening Qi Sea Primordial Qi!

So what?

"Kill—!!!"

A roar like the crack of winter thunder!

Thunder raged and intertwined around him, and the blade light danced like a dragon within!

This strike was truly astonishing! Behind the Bull Demon mask, Li Che’s eyes blazed, and golden smoke condensed and flowed like incense!

Thunderstorm... Blade Technique...

Our cultivation paths are so similar!

But you...

Are not as strong as me!

Far from it!

Li Che’s intense Martial Dao will erupted, and the heavens and earth seemed to respond!

The world seemed to undergo a strange transformation at that moment, as a vast amount of Primordial Qi surged forth. Li Che clenched his fingers, and the Eight Treasures Black Gold Thunder Dragon Staff was instantly enveloped in a crimson aura, transforming into a red trident saber!

The long blade vibrated, and the blade light crisscrossed!

His Thunder Magnetic Body mobilized crazily, and thunder erupted from every meridian point. These were the thunders he had captured during his Martial Saint tribulation!

Around Li Che, ten Thunder Magnetic Clones seemed to coalesce!

Countless thunders intertwined into a sea of lightning, moving in unison with each strike of the blade!

Divine Seed: Thousand Mountains Solo Divine Blade!

Buzz—

The blade light spread far and wide, breaking the dawn. Behind the Bull Demon mask, his black hair was strong and resilient!

Li Che took three heavy steps, and countless Thunder Magnetic Clones followed, their blade light surging forward, striking down with a thunderous impact!

Su Leibao’s eyes widened with shock.

He gripped the Thunder Dragon Blade, and the blade light surged. This Fifth Elder’s lower-level divine weapon was pushed to its limits, the blade light swirling wildly as it clashed with each of Li Che’s Thunder Magnetic Clones!

The sound of metal clashing echoed incessantly!

This was Li Che’s first battle against a Qi Hai Realm expert.

Previously, he had lured a severely wounded half-god corpse into Ink City for a siege, but that half-god corpse had been heavily injured by Lu Tai Bai’s sword qi, retaining only a fraction of its strength.

The current Su Leibao was different. Driven to the brink by the Netherworld, he unleashed his full power, returning to his peak, displaying the true strength of a Second Opening of Qi Hai Realm!

If Li Che were still at the Grand Master level, he would need to activate five Divine Seeds to stand a chance...

Otherwise, even with all his trump cards, he would find it difficult to match the opponent.

Right after breaking through to the Martial Saint realm, Li Che had pondered whether he could face a Qi Hai Realm opponent. Now... Li Che felt he could!

And even...

Kill the opponent!

With one heavy step, the ground seemed to ripple like silk.

Thunder Magnetic Clones, plus the blade light in Li Che’s hand!

Thousand Mountains Solo Blade, plus the power of the thunderstorm!

At this moment, the Bull Demon and Su Leibao seemed to clash with a similar Martial Dao spirit!

The two collided, and countless brilliant blade lights clashed, releasing immense power from their blades. Each collision produced a thunderous, resounding sound!

Li Che’s blade was simple to the extreme. Each strike was executed with utmost seriousness, as if crossing thousands of mountains and rivers, condensed into a single blade.

Su Leibao’s blade, on the other hand, was infinitely frenzied and mad!

The Thunder Dragon Blade was invisible in his hand, each strike seeming to unleash thousands of blades!

Their blade techniques contained the collision of thunder forces!

However, Su Leibao’s thunder...

Under Li Che’s thunderstorm-like release of thunder, seemed weak and broken, being suppressed and pushed back.

Su Leibao could only rely on his unparalleled blade technique to fight the Bull Demon!

The blade light was fiercely intense, exploding on the ground!

The Bull Demon stood as if in a sea of air currents, swinging his long blade, cutting through the air like water!

Li Che grew more excited as the battle intensified, his entire body rejuvenating. Having just broken through to the Martial Saint realm and enlightened to his Martial Dao, he was solidifying his realm through this exhilarating battle!

Su Leibao gritted his teeth, his skin turning purple, a sign of reaching his limits.

His flesh seemed on the verge of disintegrating!

His physical body...

Was not as strong as the Bull Demon’s Martial Saint!

No! The gap in physical strength was immense, immensely so!

However, Su Leibao was somewhat deranged. He swept his blade, laughing wildly, the laughter continuing as he continued to draw his blade!

"I practiced Martial Dao under my family’s support since childhood, and holding a blade meant holding the heavens and earth!"

"Unfortunately, the talent I once prided myself on in the blade path also had its limits, and after breaking through to the Martial Saint realm, every step was arduous!"

"Later, for the sake of the family head, I immersed myself in the intrigues between noble families, pouring all my efforts into the struggle for family interests and the family’s continuation and rise..."

"Turns out..."

"I haven’t wielded a blade for sixty years."

Su Leibao’s long blade swirled, and at this moment, his eyes were filled with tears!

The tears burst and were instantly shredded by the blade qi!

Boom—!

Blade qi swirled, and the blade light cut through the dragon!

Su Leibao roared and howled!

His body was disintegrating piece by piece!

On the brink of death, he seemed to have found his lost and forgotten Martial Dao heart!

Li Che clenched the trident saber and thrust it forward. The Thousand Mountains Solo Divine Blade instantly burst forth with boundless brilliance, the mountains shifting and piling up!

Bang—!!!

The blade light exploded, and Li Che’s eyes behind the Bull Demon mask glowed faintly.

Su Leibao...

Was getting stronger!

His blade was becoming more fierce!

Even as he disintegrated, blood and flesh falling, he continued to draw his blade!

No retreat, no surrender, no despair!

The intense blade light severed the head of a True Dragon, then, with unwavering will and belief, slashed towards the Bull Demon!

This was...

The joy of the blade path, washed clean after sixty years, returning to its peak!

This was...

The bravery and madness of confronting a tiger, determined to slay the beast!

This was...

A blade master’s...

Blade intent burning bright!

"Good!"

A deep voice echoed from beneath the Bull Demon mask!

Su Leibao laughed loudly: "It gets even better!"

In the next moment, Su Leibao’s entire body seemed to blur!

The purple skin on his body vibrated, bursting with countless blood mists!

Behind him, two Divine Seeds spun wildly!

One was "Thunderstorm"!

The other was "Thunder Dragon Blade"!

"Blade!"

"Come!"

...

...

In the dense forest, the cold wind howled.

He stood atop a branch frozen like crystal, his eyes flashing with electricity.

Holding a domineering spear with a fierce grip, his expression was solemn.

The golden armor shimmered with brilliance, and behind him, a large red cape fluttered in the wind.

Above his head, there was a phenomenon in his Qi Sea, vast and majestic, swirling endlessly.

His Qi Sea...

Was far stronger than Su Leibao's, like a thousand-zhang-wide lake roaring and churning!

In the distance...

Twisted black air currents contorted, and the golden-armored figure that had been blasted by his spear slowly reformed.

"Immortal?"

Yan Jing's heart trembled.

Yu Liqing...

And Huang Jianjiu!

And...

Dragon Queen Consort Ao Yuxin!

These were all supposed to be dead people!

"Killed by the Netherworld and then revived by it, becoming an immortal existence?"

Yan Jing felt his heart pounding with terror.

However, Yan Jing didn't care about these three because he knew that these three First Opening Martial Saints had only come to block him, preventing him from interfering in the distant battle.

Huang Jianjiu, Yu Liqing, and Dragon Maiden, although they had all reached the limit of Ren Dan...

Under Yan Jing's mighty spear, they were suppressed without any resistance.

There was a huge gap between the Ren Dan and Qi Sea Martial Saints, which was why Lu Tai Bai had established the restriction.

Yan Jing's spear danced wildly, and with a roar like a raging lion, Huang Jianjiu's sword light, slashed with all his strength, was instantly crushed!

Huang Jianjiu, Yu Liqing, and the Dragon Maiden stared at Yan Jing with focused gazes.

Suddenly, Yan Jing's eyes narrowed, looking towards the distance.

There...

Terrifying blade light, accompanied by endless thunderstorms, dazzled the entire world!

Yan Jing's hair stood on end!

"Su Leibao... has gone mad!"

"Damn!"

Yan Jing took a deep breath.

What had Su Leibao encountered to be driven to such an extent? It didn't seem like the Netherworld King's doing. If it were the Netherworld King, Su Leibao wouldn't have had a chance to resist and would have died instantly.

The Absolute Apex, that was truly an unimaginable existence.

"Su Leibao is definitely going to die."

Yan Jing sighed.

With a sweep of his spear, the crescent-shaped spear light forced the three back.

Then, he tapped his toes on the branch, and his entire body rose into the air, enveloped in a sea of Primordial Qi, and instantly flew away.

He gave up supporting Su Leibao.

Because Su Leibao had already chosen death. With the explosion of two Divine Seeds, burning his blade intent...

He was seeking death.

Pursuing the ultimate blade technique as a blade master.

But damn it...

He was the head of the Su Family!

The Su Family...

Would be completely wiped out in Lingnan.

The Netherworld's intent to kill the Su Family was too deep.

And the Netherworld's foundation far exceeded Yan Jing's imagination...

Not to mention the three Martial Saints, there was also the one who had driven Su Leibao to this point, forcing him to explode his Divine Seeds.

He dared not imagine.

The Netherworld had deployed such a lineup...

Su Leibao's death was not unjust.

With Su Leibao's death, the other two branches of the Su Family would likely be completely annihilated by other families, leaving nothing behind.

After witnessing the rise and fall of the Qiankun River for three thousand years...

Such a family's destruction...

Would be like a falling whale, giving birth to new life.

How many large and small families could feast on this opportunity?

"However... The Third Prince is extremely pleased with the Su Family's surrender. With the Netherworld's actions, the Su Family's surrender to the Third Prince and their intention to offer resources to the Third Prince..."

Yan Jing took a deep look and then turned into a ray of light, fleeing without looking back.

He didn't need to risk his life for Su Leibao.

He was just an escort.

Guaranteeing delivery, not survival.

...

...

Divine Eagle Ridge.

Before the Two-Hearted Sage's Mysterious Temple.

Countless martial arts practitioners gathered here, eagerly awaiting and looking towards the mysterious temple.

As if wanting to see through the temple, witnessing the intense competition among the numerous Martial Saints and Divine Embryos within!

Watching to see who would obtain the Willful Iron Divine Pole.

When Li Che, the Divine Eagle Demi-Saint of Divine Eagle Ridge, held the Divine Eagle of the Two-Hearted Sage, which he had carved when he broke through to the Divine Eagle Demi-Saint level, and entered the temple...

The mysterious mist began to stir, slowly closing in.

Lu Tai Bai sat in the carriage, and Xi Xi poked her head out of the window, blinking curiously.

"Daddy's going in!"

"Master, can Daddy get that divine weapon?"

Xi Xi asked curiously.

Lu Tai Bai made a cup of milk tea for Xi Xi, adding some spirit cow milk, and handed it to her.

Xi Xi took the warm milk tea and drank, dispelling the cold, her eyes brightening.

Lu Tai Bai smiled, "It's hard to say, even I can't be sure."

"Opportunities like this are mysterious, especially for divine weapons with spirituality."

Xi Xi nodded thoughtfully upon hearing this.

Indeed.

Just like how Xi Xi had obtained the Purple Flame Snake Spear Fire Point Lance, although many people had entered the Heavenly King Tower, it seemed only Xi Xi had obtained the Fire Point Lance.

"But if Daddy really gets that divine weapon, can he protect it?"

"What if it's taken away?"

"With so many Martial Saints... Daddy is just a small Grand Master, he'll be beaten up..."

Xi Xi worriedly sipped her milk tea, taking large gulps in her anxiety.

Lu Tai Bai's eyes flashed upon hearing this.

"Whoever dares to take it... we'll see."

He had set the rule that only First Opening Martial Saints and Divine Embryos with one Divine Transformation could enter the temple for Li Che.

Lu Tai Bai also had his suspicions about Li Che's identity.

Ma Mian?

No...

It's the Bull Demon!

Lu Tai Bai smiled, picked up his milk tea, and took a sip...

Mmm, it tasted so good.

...

...

Boom! Boom!

Intense lightning, enveloping the domineering blade light, almost extinguished all the brilliance in the world!

The dazzling silver blade light filled every corner of the world.

Vision and sight seemed to be severed, losing all perception of the outside world, and it took a while to slowly recover.

The blade light burst open, accompanied by a deafening roar that shook the earth and mountains.

A massive pit formed on the ground, and countless blade lights intertwined within, carving out dense ravines!

Countless air currents, pushed out by the terrifying collision, raged and howled.

In the vast expanse of the sky, snowflakes fell silently, each carrying a hint of sorrow in their solitary descent.

Twisting and turning, they plummeted with a piercing shriek.

They landed on a body that was nearly charred by electrical currents, resembling a pile of burnt wood.

A gentle breeze blew, dispersing the blue smoke and revealing the body beneath, which was completely ravaged, with not a single part left unscathed.

The Thunder Dragon Blade, a divine weapon, remained intact, its radiance undiminished. After all, it was one of the Five Elders' divine weapons, not easily destroyed.

Suddenly, the charred body twitched, and the burnt flesh cracked, shedding bits of charred skin that fell to the ground with a dull thud.

In the distance, Li Che stood tall, wearing a Bull Demon mask. His stature was imposing, reaching a height of nearly two meters and seventy centimeters, significantly taller than before.

This was because the two Divine Seed martial arts shackles on his back had been detonated by him.

It was as if the two shackles that had restrained his physical limits had been broken, causing his body to grow even more wildly, and the will of the heavens and earth continuously descended, forming a terrifying martial will and a resonance with heaven and man...

At this moment, the Bull Demon seemed to have transformed into an ancient god who once dominated the heavens and earth.

His aura was extremely terrifying and oppressive.

Blood-colored lightning surrounded him, spreading like a thunder pool, and the Bull Demon stood in the midst of this blood-colored thunder pool, resembling a true god controlling the thunderous storms of the sky.

"Hehehe—"

"What a Bull Demon."

Su Leibao's charred remains slowly raised his head, and this single action seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

There was no light left in his eyes.

He was spent.

Even with the eruption of the Divine Seed's power, the two seeds of divine power were completely depleted, yet he still failed to defeat the Bull Demon.

He had no strength left.

However, Su Leibao didn't feel much disappointment or fear of death.

After a lifetime of not drawing his sword, today he had unsheathed it, swung it, and delivered the most satisfying strike of his life.

He was content.

As a blade master, he was satisfied.

As the head of the family, he felt a deep regret.

In the end, he was unable to lead the Su family out of Lingnan Dao, unable to continue the Su family's three thousand years of glory through the ebb and flow of time, and unable to witness another three thousand years of rise and fall...

What a pity...

"Bull Demon... You detonated two Divine Seeds, and at the initial stage of becoming a Martial Saint, you chose to perish with me. What a pity."

"If you had lived, your blade, your martial arts, could have reached the pinnacle of Ding Shan Jing, knocking on the Heavenly Gate!"

"Even..."

"You could have guarded the Heavenly Gate at the apex of the world, becoming a figure at the pinnacle of the martial realm, just like Princess Magpie, who pacified the rebellious princes!"

Su Leibao's blood flowed from his seven orifices, and his breath had already reached its lowest ebb.

Li Che raised his five fingers, pressing them against the Bull Demon mask on his face.

The two Divine Seeds, which had been released, swirled like whirlpools, unleashing a terrifying power that propelled the force.

Standing at a height of two meters and seventy centimeters, the Bull Demon was truly formidable, exuding an overwhelming sense of oppression.

Su Leibao sighed.

Then, he saw the two Divine Seeds behind the Bull Demon, which had blossomed and detonated, suddenly retracting and transforming back into seeds, returning to the mysterious inner gates of the human body.

Su Leibao almost rose from the dead.

"You—"

No, this is a human?

Could detonated Divine Seeds be recovered?

Moreover, on the Bull Demon's body... there was not a hint of weakness, not a single fatal injury.

This physical body, such a physical body...

Su Leibao instantly understood that the Bull Demon's body was too robust!

The detonation of the Divine Seeds was of no consequence to him, and he didn't even care.

Two Divine Seeds...

This wasn't even the limit of this Bull Demon!

The Netherworld...

Netherworld secret techniques?

Like the King of the Netherworld, he seemed capable of wielding the terrifying power of detonating five Divine Seeds.

Detonating five Divine Seeds!

How terrifying was that?

Perhaps, only with such secret techniques could the art of reviving the dead be achieved...

The secret art of resurrection.

The secret art of endless teleportation!

The secret art of an unmatched physical body...

The Netherworld was indeed mysterious!

Why did a being from the Netherworld suddenly appear in the mortal realm?

Su Leibao suddenly felt that he had died a bit too early, unable to witness the Netherworld stirring up the entire world, and wondering if it could also stir up the entire Great Jing in the future.

As Su Leibao thought this, at this very moment, his mind was no longer occupied with thoughts of the Su family.

He had dedicated his entire life to the family, toiling day and night, and now... it was time to rest, to reflect on his blade.

His vitality completely faded away.

Su Leibao slowly closed his eyes.

If possible, he too wished to carry a blade and walk the Thousand Mountain Solo path.

The snowflakes in the sky fell upon Su Leibao's body, piling up layer upon layer.

The Golden Thunder Dragon Blade, which he had propped against the ground, stood tall, and he himself stood like an ultimate blade master, unyielding.

Yet, there was no trace of vitality left in him.

"Not bad."

Beneath the Bull Demon mask, Li Che exhaled slowly.

The final burst of sword intent from Su Leibao made Li Che feel a powerful pressure.

A pure blade.

What a pity...

After a lifetime of not drawing his sword, his edge had long faded from its peak, and the blade itself had lost its sharpness, lacking a bit of its original intent.

However, Li Che also praised him.

The cold snowflakes swirled, as if the lingering sword energy in the heavens and earth was singing a funeral dirge.

The black robe billowed.

Li Che approached the motionless Su Leibao, who leaned on his blade.

"As the head of the family, I won't comment."

"As a blade master, you're not bad."

"Your blade."

"I'll take it."

Li Che spread his five fingers wide.

Aiming at Su Leibao, who had become a charred figure leaning on his blade.

"Soul Binding!"

Some readers may find the realm a bit confusing, so I'll clarify here. The previous realms were not mentioned, but here they are: Great Master: Primordial Form, Heaven and Man as One, Heavenly Three Flowers.

Martial Saint: First Opening of Human Essence Core, Second Opening of Qi Sea, Third Opening of Mountain Path, Fourth Opening of Heavenly Gate. The Martial Dao Realm is like this, and there are more realms beyond, but I won't spoil them yet.

The second chapter is here, and this one is only 7,000 characters long. It's a bit tiring to write, a mental exhaustion, so I'll take a break. Everyone, please don't forget the monthly and recommendation tickets. Old Li will continue the burst update tomorrow! Thank you!

(End of Chapter)

Chapter end