A Mortal's Journey to Immortality: Wang Yu Transmigrates into a Book, the Dao Ancestor of Rein

Chapter 6 doesn't have the small bottle! (Please read on!)

Liu Tietou was unlucky; his senior brother, who was paired with him, was a ruthless character who had cultivated the superior internal martial art "Zhengyang Jin".

Who knows, he might have already become a disciple of some elder.

Every move he made was powerful and imposing.

Liu Tietou initially endured a single palm strike but suffered internal injuries, his internal organs trembled, and his qi and blood were momentarily disordered. He could only dodge repeatedly or try to neutralize the powerful force transmitted by his senior brother's fists and palms with a technique of using minimal force to deflect maximum force.

Laymen couldn't understand why Liu Tietou was so timid and hesitant.

It wasn't until that senior brother slapped a tree as thick as a bowl that the new students gasped in surprise.

The tree, as thick as a bowl, snapped in two with a crack after being struck by the senior brother's powerful palm strike.

The upper half of the tree trunk was smashed and sent flying several meters away.

"Is this what martial arts is?"

A glimpse into the world of martial arts and chivalry was revealed to them.

This one corner alone made them realize the difference between martial arts practitioners and ordinary people.

"If that palm strike had landed on me..."

Thinking of this, Han Li couldn't help but shudder.

No wonder Liu Tietou only took one blow at first and then refused to take a second.

He was already injured after taking the first blow; if he took another, he would probably collapse on the spot.

"Fortunately, despite his nickname 'Iron Head,' he's actually quite cunning and not at all stubborn. His primary skill, lightness technique, is very agile, perfect for dealing with this kind of powerful and unrestrained senior brother," Zhang Tie murmured.

It seems that although this simpleton has been secluded in the valley and hasn't left, he has been going to the martial arts training ground to consult with the instructors of the Seven Mysteries Sect quite a bit recently.

just.

As soon as Zhang Tie finished speaking, his senior brother, who was paired with Liu Tietou, also began to use his lightness skill.

Their light-footed movements were more agile and varied.

And it leaped more than ten feet high.

They can easily move two zhang (approximately 6.6 meters) to the left or right.

Iron Head's display of agility in front of him was like Guan Yu wielding a broadsword in front of Guan Yu.

It's another round of getting utterly crushed.

"Iron Head is in danger."

Not only were Han Li and Zhang Tie worried for Liu Tietou, but the other freshmen were also worried for him.

It's not that Liu Tietou is incompetent; it's just that the senior brother he chose is too strong.

If they keep fighting...

Just as they were worrying about this, the elder in charge of the assessment suddenly called for a halt.

It turns out that Liu Tietou has already passed the test.

Although Tie Tou was unlucky and chose a very powerful senior brother, the original assessment standard of having to withstand ten moves was reduced to only having to withstand five moves, and there were no restrictions on light footwork or other skills.

After all, if it takes ten moves to be considered qualified by a senior brother, wouldn't some people suffer a great loss when facing powerful senior brothers and sisters from previous years?

Fortunately, the final assessment took these aspects into account and provided appropriate fairness.

"Iron Head passed."

"Yes, from now on, he is a true inner disciple. Congratulations."

"... "

The subsequent assessment.

Both of them watched it.

The boys they knew well had all passed the third round of trials and truly entered the inner circle of the Seven Mysteries Sect.

On the way back, each of them had their own thoughts on their minds.

Han Li here:

"Speaking of which, is the magical energy in my body capable of breaking a tree as thick as a bowl with a single punch, like the internal energy of martial arts?"

After sensing the unique, balanced energy within his body, he immediately shook his head.

Magic power and internal energy are two completely different types of energy.

If you release gentle magical power directly, it actually has little to no destructive power.

but.

He did not envy the fierce and domineering nature of martial arts internal strength.

His magical powers were even more mysterious.

If it is used as fuel for casting immortal spells, then that is the correct use. A small fireball, or even a round of Five Fireballs Technique, would be impossible for even the Seven Mysteries Sect senior brothers present, let alone the sect leader, elders, or even the top expert Doctor Mo, to withstand.

Furthermore, the mortal skill of lightness is already quite amazing, so what about the immortal arts of lightness of body and wind control?
"Sendoh."

...

Liu Tietou passed by luck, but Wang Pangzi and Ma Yun, along with other familiar faces, still need to work harder.

At this time.

Han Li seized the opportune moment to ask the honest-looking young man beside him a question:
"Brother Zhang, have you felt anything while practicing the cultivation method that Elder Mo passed on to us? Have you felt any true qi or anything like that growing?"

"Not yet, what's wrong?"

Zhang Tie blinked and answered truthfully.

He appeared calm and composed.

However, unnoticed by outsiders, he felt a slight tightness in his heart the moment he was asked this question.

The calm on the surface was just a disguise; the anxiety and worry in her heart were the true reflection.

In this regard.

Han Li, as the person who designed the characters, actually knew what he was doing.

After all, Master Mo had been imparting the incantation for more than three months, and the test that the old man had mentioned beforehand would arrive in just two months.

Zhang Tie lacks a wood-attribute spiritual root, making him unsuitable for cultivating the "Eternal Spring Technique," and he has been unable to achieve the initial stage of Qi perception for a long time. Once Elder Mo finds out about the situation, will he still be able to stay in the Seven Mysteries Sect? If he is expelled from Divine Hand Valley, it's tantamount to being abandoned. How will he go back to face his parents and sister?
How can one not be anxious?
"Brother Zhang, would you like to learn martial arts?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Tie nodded in agreement.

Joining the Seven Mysteries Sect is all about acquiring martial arts skills to gain favor with the higher-ups and ultimately stay within the sect. This is for your own good, and also for the good of your family.

"In that case, you should consult your instructors more often. Whatever they teach you out of respect for Elder Mo, it will be a good thing for you."

Han Li didn't elaborate on the implied meaning; he only hinted at it briefly.

Whether Zhang Tie listens to advice or not is up to the other party.

"Alright, Brother Zhang, I have something to do and I'm going to take a walk in the woods..." He gave a slightly urgent look. "I'll go back to the valley myself after I'm done. You can continue watching Fatty Wang and the others' assessment. After you're done, you can try your luck with the instructors."

Zhang Tie didn't think much of it and nodded honestly.
"go Go."

Han Li immediately shook off Zhang Tie and, after darting into a narrow path, headed straight towards Chishui Peak.

On Chishui Peak of Caixia Mountain in the Seven Mysteries Sect, there is a waterfall several tens of feet long, which is where Zhang Tie in the book painstakingly practiced the "Elephant Armor Skill".

The dark green bottle was found by the protagonist of the book when he set off from Shenshou Valley to visit Zhang Tie, who was practicing his skills at Chishui Peak Waterfall.

He had already scouted this road a few days ago.

It was during the second round of the final assessment for this year's disciples of the Seven Mysteries Sect.

At the time, he was only familiar with the route.

This time, he will check twice more carefully.

To be honest, the reason I dragged Zhang Tie out of the valley today was to buy more time so as not to return to the valley too late and arouse unnecessary suspicion from Mo Juren.

"I have at most half an hour."

"It would be best to return before Zhang Tie goes back to the valley."

Half an hour, or one hour, is enough for him to make two round trips between the entrance of Shenshou Valley and Chishui Peak Waterfall.

I wonder if we'll be able to find the small bottle this time?

...

Time flies, and another half month has passed.

Over the past two weeks, Han Li's mind has become increasingly unsettled.

This was no less anxiety than Zhang Tie's inability to master the Changchun Kung Fu technique.

The reason was that he had gone out of Shenshou Valley many times and wandered along all the paths between Chishui Peak and Shenshou Valley. During this time, he almost leveled all the protrusions on the paths, but he still did not see the Palm Heaven Bottle that he longed for.

"It shouldn't be!"

He practically bulldozed the road.

He cleared away the roadside weeds countless times.

Where is my precious little bottle?
P.S.: This is a new book, just a seedling. How big it grows depends entirely on you all.

We urgently need to continue reading; only after we've read a lot more can we sign a contract.

For those of you who have added this book to your collection, it's all thanks to your hard work in keeping up with the reading.

Please read.

(End of this chapter)