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The fighting competition is over, and the next step is to award the rewards.

As the host of this conference, the fishing gang invited all the top four contestants including Xia Qi.

As the largest gang in Jinmen City and even the entire coastal area of ​​Da Zhou, the Fishermen's Gang controls the water transport, fisheries, and docks, and its power is complex and intertwined.

He has countless martial arts schools under his command and is the undisputed overlord of Tianjin.

Elder Qinglong is the pillar of the fishing gang and was the recognized grandmaster as “the best in Tianjin” decades ago!

Although he has not taken action for many years, his prestige and strength are unfathomable. It is said that he has already stepped half a step out of the realm of grandmaster.

This reward was bestowed personally by Elder Qinglong.

The four were led to the depths of the fishing gang's headquarters, to a magnificent ancient pavilion called "Guanlan Pavilion" built by the river.

The pavilion is decorated in a simple and elegant style. The breeze from the river blows through the hall, bringing with it moisture and a hint of solemnity.

In front of everyone stood an old man who was not very tall.

He was wearing a plain green cloth robe and looked ordinary.

His face is gaunt, yet reveals a sense of having experienced many vicissitudes of life.

What is particularly eye-catching is his eyes, which are a pair of warm and peaceful eyes, as amiable as the old man next door.

When his eyes swept over Xia Qi and the other four, an invisible pressure suddenly descended, as if they were being stared at for a moment by a prehistoric giant beast!
This pressure was not something the old man deliberately released, but rather an aura that he naturally exuded because his level of comprehension of the Tao was different from that of ordinary people.

This aura does not come simply from the oppression of power, but also from a deep understanding and grasp of the essence of the world.

Elder Qinglong, the "native" of the land of samsara, is one of the top existences in this land.

Although the rules of the blessed land limit his realm to the peak of the Grand Master, his martial arts will and understanding of the "rules" represent Xie Que's comprehension of the great Dao between heaven and earth!
In a sense, Elder Qinglong is like the "heavenly way" of this blessed land of reincarnation.

Although he has his own independent thoughts and complete memory, he does not know the reason behind the reincarnation paradise.

After seeing the four people, Elder Qinglong smiled and said in a gentle voice:
"As the saying goes, every generation has its own talented people! The four of you are undoubtedly the best in this martial arts tournament. Whether it's talent, character, or willpower, you are all top-notch."

"I have watched your fight and feel deeply gratified, because from you, I see that the future of martial arts is full of hope."

His eyes first fell on Xia Qi, and he said slowly:

"Leader Xia Qi, your will is as strong as steel, domineering and majestic, as if you have the momentum to rule the world."

"However, your will has not yet been completely solidified, and its connotation has not yet reached perfection."

Then, Elder Qinglong turned his gaze to the other three people and continued to comment: "Bai girl's martial arts are like chaos and ethereal, making it difficult to understand."

"Ye boy's martial arts are in harmony with heaven and earth, and are natural and natural."

"And Su Xiaoyou's martial arts can show the artistic conception of being far away within a short distance. They are all unique in their own way."

Finally, Elder Qinglong smiled and said to the four people: "I have retired for many years, but today I decided to make an exception and teach you everything I have learned throughout my life to help you go further on the road of martial arts."

Immediately afterwards, Elder Qinglong announced the rewards for this martial arts competition.

As the champion, Xia Qi will receive a special treatment.

That is, Elder Qinglong will personally observe his martial arts fundamentals, and based on this, tailor and perfect a martial art that best suits him!

As for the top four, Bai Heer, Yequan, and Sumu,
You can choose any top-notch martial arts secret book from the Fisherman's Gang's arsenal, and receive personal instruction from Elder Qinglong for three months.

Immediately afterwards, after the other three people withdrew, only the champion Xia Qi and Elder Qinglong were left.

Elder Qinglong had a serious look on his face. Without any nonsense, he went straight to the point and asked Xia Qi to display his martial arts.

His purpose was clear, which was to create a completely new technique based on the martial arts demonstrated by Xia Qi.

Xia Qi stood there, feeling a surge of anticipation in his heart.

He could clearly feel that although Elder Qinglong was just standing there quietly, he seemed to be integrated with the entire world, close to the Tao.

This feeling is even more profound and mysterious than that of his father Emperor Yu.

Xia Qi took a deep breath, calmed himself, and then walked towards the training ground in the center of Guanlan Pavilion.

After he stood still, he adjusted his breathing and state, and displayed his understanding of martial arts and the prototype of the "Emperor's Fist" without reservation.

As Xia Qi stimulated his qi and blood, a powerful aura emanated from his body.

His fists were clenched tightly, and every finger was filled with strength, as if it was about to explode with earth-shaking power in the next moment.

Finally, Xia Qi threw a punch!
This punch seemed ordinary and did not have the earth-shattering power of the outside world, but the majestic intent of control and suppression contained in it was extremely clear.

The fist force is like a torrent, surging and unstoppable.

Elder Qinglong, on the other hand, stood with his hands behind his back. His eyes were as sharp as torches, closely watching Xia Qi's every slight movement.

He could feel Xia Qi's blood surging, as well as the rhythm of his martial arts will.

Elder Qinglong's eyes became brighter and brighter, as if he had seen a rare piece of uncut jade.

He was very satisfied with Xia Qi's performance, even a little surprised.

After Xia Qi finished his presentation, Elder Qinglong slowly closed his eyes and fell into deep thought.

The entire Guanlan Pavilion became unusually quiet, with only the sound of waves crashing against the shore echoing in the ears.

Xia Qi's breathing became light and slow, as if he and Elder Qinglong were the only ones left in the world.

Time passed minute by minute, and finally, Elder Qinglong slowly opened his eyes.

Elder Qinglong raised his right hand and used his finger as a pen to lightly sketch in the air.

Every stroke contained endless power, as if the entire world was under his control.

"The dragon controls the eight wastelands, and holds the universe in his hands to determine the will of the nine states!"

As Elder Qinglong spoke, the dragon energy around him suddenly gushed out like a volcanic eruption.

The dragon energy rolled and roared, as if a real dragon was circling in the air, and its momentum was so majestic that it was enough to shake the land of Kyushu!
Then, Elder Qinglong took another step forward, this step was as powerful as thunder.
"A dragon soars across the world, holding the whole world in its arms to control the might of ten thousand chariots!"

A white cloud suddenly appeared under his feet and quickly condensed into a huge five-clawed golden dragon.

The golden dragon was lifelike, with its fangs bared and its claws dancing. Wherever it passed, it seemed as if thousands of troops were galloping, with such momentum that it was frightening!

This is not over yet. Elder Qinglong's voice sounded again, and this time, his voice was full of majesty and domineering.

"Long Zhang rules the universe, holding the balance and ruling the country!"

The yin and yang energies suddenly flowed from Elder Qinglong's fingertips.
He waved his hand lightly, and the yin and yang energies flew in the air like two entangled dragons.

In an instant, the stars in the sky became disordered from their original regular trajectory, and in the center of Ziwei, a dragon unexpectedly fell from the sky!

"The dragon roars at the purple pole, suppressing the eight poles and controlling the four seas!"

……

"A dragon coils across the nine realms, leading all nations to create a foundation for peace!"

……

As he continued to deduce, a faint golden light suddenly began to appear in the originally empty void.
And they began to intertwine and entangle with each other, forming intricate and mysterious golden tracks.

These golden tracks are not simple lines, but concrete expressions of the will of the great Dao and martial arts.

When this "Boxing Sutra" composed of golden tracks finally appeared completely,

An imperial pressure that was even heavier, more majestic, and more all-embracing than the pure tyranny Xia Qi had displayed before instantly swept across the entire space.

Xia Qi also widened his eyes at this moment, staring intently at the golden fist scripture floating in the void.
At this moment, Elder Qinglong's last finger gently landed on the core of the boxing scripture.

In an instant, all the golden tracks seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, quickly gathered together, and finally converged into a rune.

The rune trembled slightly in the air, and then shot straight towards Xia Qi's eyebrows.

Xia Qi didn't even have time to react before the golden rune had already sunk into his forehead.

In an instant, his body trembled violently, and a huge amount of information rushed into Xia Qi's sea of ​​consciousness like a flood breaking through a dam.

This information includes the transportation of Qi and blood, the concentration and sublimation of will, the evolution of the artistic conception of boxing moves, and the linkage methods of Qi and blood circulation, etc.

There was so much information, so complicated, that Xia Qi's mind seemed to be filled with a Sutra Library.

This information was nothing to him who was only a half-step Dao Lord, but at this moment he had no support from his soul power.
There were not millions of thoughts to digest, which caused Xia Qi to be overwhelmed for a while.

This style of boxing perfectly combines the Taoist principles of dominance, tyranny, majesty, suppression, nobility, and power, which coincides with the imperial way pursued by Xia Qi.

Xia Qi also understood very well at this moment that a supreme boxing technique called "The Emperor's Heart" that was in perfect harmony with his imperial way was born!
This "Emperor's Heart" not only perfectly matches his martial arts will, but also sublimates the path he pursues to a higher level!
The potential of this fusion far exceeded the initial form he had previously comprehended.

At the same time, Bai Heer and others also began to choose martial arts that suited them.

Bai Heer chose a secret method that contained "Yin and Yang Transformation" and "Guixu Yin".

Yequan searched carefully among many exercises and finally chose one that matched the "convergence of earth veins" and "sensing celestial phenomena".

Su Mu chose a unique body movement skill called "The Universe Within Reach".

At this moment, when they began to comprehend these techniques, all their understanding and thoughts about martial arts, as well as the touch and integration of their own great way,
They all flowed into Xie Que's mind like a trickle of water.

In the deepest part of Wuzong Cave, the boundary between time and space becomes blurred.

Xie Que sat cross-legged in the center of a chaotic cyclone, the Candle Dragon pupil between his brows slightly opening and closing.
A light golden glow flows, reflecting everything that happens in the reincarnation paradise "Tianjin City".

At this moment, the satisfied arc on the corner of his mouth showed that he was very satisfied with everyone's performance.

After the four people entered the land of samsara, they began their respective journeys of cultivation.

Although their main purpose was to practice martial arts, Xie Que observed from the side and learned most of what the four people had realized.

It was precisely because of this accumulation that Xie Que was able to tailor a martial arts skill that was so suitable for Xia Qi.

When he saw that his masterpiece was finally completed, he couldn't help but feel happy: "Wonderful!"

Xie Que had a very high opinion of these four people. They were all outstanding people in the world of earthly immortals and had the potential to become seeds of the Great Dao.

Every comprehension, collision and creation they have in the blessed land is like opening up a new field of Tao for him and sowing different seeds of Tao.

And this blessed land of reincarnation, indeed, became the best "rewarding ground" for his martial arts practice, just as he expected.

When Bai He'er, Yequan and Sumu began to comprehend the top martial arts of their choice in Guanlan Pavilion of the Fishermen's Gang,

When you immerse your mind in it, three different but extremely pure "Dao rhymes" will appear.
It instantly penetrated the barrier of the blessed land and flowed into the vertical eye between Xie Que's eyebrows with incredible precision.

"The Great Dao of Hunyuan...it's really interesting!"

Xie Que nodded slightly, and then a wisp of Taoism came into his mind and he began to comprehend: "The pulse of heaven and earth moves, and the momentum changes with thoughts."

“I don’t know what kind of sect this ‘Shangcang’ is, but according to its way, I’m afraid I can only be limited to a half-step Dao Lord, and will never be able to achieve Dao Fruit.”

Xie Que did not look at the last ray of Tao rhyme, but continued to study this ray of "Tao of great trend".

"As for the avenue of space, Lord Yu Tianjun hasn't made much progress either."

As time went by, Xie Que clearly felt that his understanding of the various avenues was slowly and steadily deepening and integrating.

He seemed to see the path to ultimate enlightenment gradually becoming clearer and wider before his eyes.

At the same time, after obtaining "The Emperor's Heart", Xia Qi did not hesitate to ask for leave from the secret sect and applied for seclusion to practice.

Compared with other secret martial arts, he knew very well that "The Emperor's Heart" was the most suitable martial arts for him.

He knew very well that this unique martial art, which was tailor-made for him, contained endless mysteries and potential, and required him to comprehend and absorb it wholeheartedly.

At the same time, Bai He'er, Yequan and Sumu were also practicing in seclusion in the Fishing Gang.

At this moment, Elder Qinglong was standing alone in front of the window of Guanlan Pavilion, staring quietly at the surging river.

His eyes were deep and unfathomable, as if they contained endless vicissitudes of life.

"The Emperor, Primordial Chaos, the great power of heaven and earth... and the 'otherworldly' auras of those little guys..."

Elder Qinglong muttered to himself, "This Jinmen City, this Great Zhou, I'm afraid things are going to change. Is this old man's move a blessing or a curse?"

He seemed to see the possibility of transcending the rules of this world in Xia Qi and others.
His gift may also be an investment or observation.

At this moment, Xie Que also withdrew his perception with satisfaction: "The seeds have been planted, and the nutrients are being absorbed."

"Next, I will see how far they can grow in this blessed land, and what kind of 'fruits' they can produce for me." (End of this chapter)