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On the contrary, Duan Yu scooped up a bowl of silverfish soup and ate it with great relish.

"Sisters, is this the silver fish, one of the three treasures of Taihu Lake? I never expected to have such a delicious treat as soon as I arrived in Jiangnan."

"Eat more if you like it." Abi snorted. "These were caught by Sister Azhu. It will be difficult to eat them again in the future. These silver fish are caught by fishermen by luck. You can't buy them even if you have money."

"Then thank you both very much, sisters."

Upon hearing this, Kumārajīva felt as if his heart was being scratched by a cat.

As Tibetan monks, their precepts differed from those of the Central Plains, and they were allowed to eat meat.

However, when he came to the Central Plains, he wanted to make a name for himself and become a great and virtuous monk. So, he naturally couldn't bring the Tibetan way of doing things to the Central Plains.

Eating meat in large chunks and drinking wine in large bowls was not unusual among Tibetan monks, but it was considered a sign of a monk who indulged in wine and meat in the Central Plains.

Seeing Duan Yu enjoying his meal so much, I was immediately filled with a craving for food.

Azhu found it amusing but didn't try to dissuade him; she simply enjoyed the food.

After meal.

Duan Yu bowed respectfully and said, "I am Duan Yu. Thank you for taking care of me, sisters. If I ever have the chance to come to Dali in the future, please let me know. I will serve you at my beck and call."

"Hehe, you're quite the smooth talker!" Abi chuckled. "But I probably won't ever go to Dali in my entire life. Sigh, Sister Azhu is leaving too, won't I be even more lonely in the future?"

Upon hearing this, Duan Yu readily replied, "If Sister Abi needs anything, just send a message, and I will certainly travel a thousand miles to meet you."

"Alright." Azhu rolled her eyes at everyone. "Stop teasing Abi. Abi's heart has already been given to her young master. You can't pry it away."

"Fine, seeing how long you're dawdling, I don't know when you'll be able to leave."

"Come with me."

Leading everyone outside, he waved his hand, and Duan Yu and Kumārajīva flew directly into the lake.

"what……"

The two men screamed, thinking that A Zhu was going to throw them into the lake. But to their surprise, the lake water boiled up the next moment, and a long dragon formed by the water broke out of the water and landed at their feet, catching them steadily.

Duan Yu and Kumārajīva landed on top of the water tap, exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with disbelief.

Is this some kind of magical magic?

There are actually immortal arts in the Central Plains?!

It's incredible that a martial arts practitioner like me could encounter a cultivator!

"Sister Azhu, have you become an immortal?" Abi stared in disbelief. "This definitely isn't martial arts, is it?"

"It's not untrue to say that one can become an immortal," A'Zhu chuckled. "Now, our world is connected to the Tai Xuan Realm. Once you reach the fifth level of True Qi, you can ascend to the Lesser Immortal Realm."

Upon hearing this, Kumārajīva felt a thunderous boom in his mind, losing all composure and trembling violently.

"Ascension?"

"A miniature fairyland?"

"May I ask, Miss A'Zhu, what is this ascension?"

A'Zhu glanced at it lightly and said, "Your strength is too weak. It's too early for you to ascend!"

"At least the fifth level of True Qi, one must possess such strength!"

With a wave of his hand, the lake water, stretching for miles, suddenly surged and bubbled like boiling water in a pot.

"This..." Kumārajīva was speechless upon seeing this.

Although he was the top martial artist in Tibet, he was still just a martial arts practitioner.

How could human beings possibly shake the heavens and earth within a radius of several miles? That's absolutely impossible, and martial artists in the Central Plains certainly don't have that kind of strength.

Azhu gently landed on the dragon's head and was about to leave when Abi suddenly called out, "Sister Abi, I also want to ride the dragon."

"You," A'Zhu chuckled, "I knew you couldn't stay still."

With a swift grab, Abi was also pulled onto the dragon's head.

Abi landed and immediately stepped on the water, feeling as if she were stepping on a soft blanket. She was amazed and exclaimed, "Sister Azhu, why didn't the water wet my shoes? Is this magic?"

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“It’s not magic,” A’Zhu laughed. “It’s just the application of martial arts true energy. At the pinnacle of martial arts, true energy can shake mountains and rivers. With a single strike, I can wipe out cities like Wuxi and Bianliang. According to the old classification system, that’s roughly equivalent to the realm of a terrestrial immortal. Ascension, on the other hand, is the realm of a celestial being.”

A Zhu remained calm as the water dragon flew extremely slowly, circling Taihu Lake once to admire the beautiful scenery before finally arriving at the edge of Wuxi city.

along the way.

Kumārajīva and Duan Yu were filled with excitement upon hearing this.

Celestial beings, terrestrial immortals, becoming an immortal...

These things are too tempting for ordinary people!

The wharf in Wuxi is a bustling hub of people from all walks of life.

Suddenly, someone looked up at the sky and exclaimed, "My God, a dragon is coming!"

The crowd initially didn't believe it, but when they turned around, they saw a water dragon arrive in an instant, reaching the edge of the dock.

"It really is a dragon!"

"No, there are still four people on the dragon's head!"

As they were talking, a woman appeared, carrying three people, and landed on the dock before heading into the city.

"They're gods! I never imagined I, Old Wang, would have the chance to see gods!"

"What a miracle! Taihu Lake is a paradise on earth!"

Compared to ordinary people, the martial artists in the crowd were even more surprised.

"Can martial arts training really reach this level?"

They exchanged a glance, then ran towards the branch headquarters in the city.

Chapter 230 Settling Grudges, A'Zhu Robs the Bride (2/7, Please Subscribe)

"Sister Azhu, is it alright for us to enter Wuxi City so openly?" Abi asked with some concern.

A'Zhu said calmly, "If they cause trouble, they'll be the ones in trouble. What could possibly happen to us?"

“What the fairy says is true,” Kumārajīva agreed. “Even if everyone in the world were tied together, it wouldn’t be enough for the fairy to fight alone.”

Even the strongest martial artist in the world can only run back and forth through a vast army once, and there's no guarantee they won't get injured or die.

And what is A'Zhu's current situation?

Let alone ten thousand troops, even hundreds of thousands of elite troops would be turned into mincemeat by that palm strike.

The gap was so large it was unimaginable, like an insurmountable chasm.

"If these people cause trouble, it will likely lead to another bloodbath," Duan Yu sighed. "Alas, people are always vying for fame and fortune; when will this ever end?"

Kumārajīva chuckled, "Young Master Duan is quite composed. Faced with the opportunity for immortality, not only ordinary martial artists, but even an emperor wouldn't be able to remain calm." "420"

After walking for a while, A'Zhu suddenly said, "Grand Preceptor, you may leave on your own. As for Duan Yu, you shall come with me."

With a swift movement, he pulled Abi and Duan Yu along, and vanished from sight in an instant.

Kumārajīva originally wanted to linger a little longer, but unexpectedly, the other party left directly.

Arriving in the wilderness.

A'Zhu stopped, casually held out a porcelain bottle, and said, "Duan Yu, here are two pills. Take them yourself, and don't let anyone catch you again."

After saying that, he thought for a moment, then pointed out with his finger, and a stream of light landed on Duan Yu's forehead.

"Sister Azhu, what is this?" Abi asked, puzzled.

Azhu sighed, "It's just a family matter. Young Master Duan, I've settled all grudges with your Duan family, so you don't need to come looking for me again."

After saying that, he pulled Abi away.

Duan Yu was stunned for a while, digesting the martial arts in his mind, and was so shocked that he trembled all over.

"Sister A'Zhu actually taught me the technique to reach the fifth level of True Qi in physical cultivation. Doesn't this mean I have a chance to ascend to immortality?"

Why is she so good to me?

Duan Yu pondered this question without finding a solution. Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind: "Could she also be... Father's daughter from outside the palace?"

Then I recalled what A'Zhu said when she left—"I have settled all my grudges with the Duan family."

"As expected, it was Father who caused this trouble again. I have another little sister!"

"Ugh!"

For a moment, Duan Yu felt his mind was in complete turmoil.

He found an open space, opened the porcelain bottle, and swallowed a pill called the Marrow Cleansing Pill.

In a moment, he felt completely relaxed, as if he had been reborn.

The Northern Darkness Divine Art, which I had only glanced at before, seemed to have taken root in my mind and lingered there. The thirty-six illustrations were vivid and lifelike, without a single missing detail.

He swallowed another pill and began cultivating his technique. In a short while, his physical strength reached the fifth level, becoming incredibly powerful.