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Chapter 51 A Cry for Help from the Tang Dynasty

Two months later.

The mountaintop.

Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong stood side by side, looking at the figure in green robes in the distance, their expressions complex.

These past two months have felt like a dream.

They shared their knowledge without reservation, revealing the essence and key techniques of the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms and the Finger Flicking Divine Skill.

The comprehension displayed by this young Taoist priest can no longer be described as that of a "genius".

That's simply a monster.

If you understand one method, you understand all methods.

Only today have they truly witnessed a living example of this.

With his unfathomable innate skill, Shen Mo learns any martial art with unstoppable speed and ease.

Hong Qigong had barely finished demonstrating one palm technique when he was able to unleash seven or eight tenths of its essence.

Moreover, its power is even greater than his.

After Huang Yaoshi finished explaining the mental cultivation technique, he closed his eyes in silence for a moment. When he opened his eyes again, the force that sprang from his fingertips had transcended the original scope and undergone a completely new change.

This is hardly a lecture.

They were clearly watching a hidden dragon, after absorbing some nutrients, rapidly transform and soar towards the heavens at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Master, you have already exhausted the knowledge of our martial arts skills."

Huang Yaoshi spoke first, his voice carrying a hint of relief, but also a touch of desolation.

"Today, it is time for us to take our leave."

It's not unfair to lose to someone like that.

"Yes, Taoist priest."

Hong Qigong took a swig of wine and laughed heartily, "If you keep teaching me like this, you'll empty this old beggar's last reserves of knowledge!"

"When the Beggars' Sect disciples ask me about the essence of the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms, I'll have to ask you in return. That'll be hilarious!"

Even so, his gaze toward Shen Mo was filled with awe.

Shen Mo turned around and bowed slightly to the two of them.

"Thank you both for your help these past two months."

With the blessing of his perfected Innate Skill, his Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms and Finger Flicking Divine Skill had already reached a high level of mastery.

It's only a step away from complete perfection.

"I don't deserve it, I don't deserve it."

Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong waved their hands repeatedly.

In front of such a great figure, how could they dare to call themselves seniors?

Watching the two of them lead Guo Jing down the mountain together, their figures disappearing into the clouds, Shen Mo finally let out a slow breath.

A thought suddenly occurred to him.

That antique mirror came to mind.

Good/Evil Points: 153100

I defeated two of the Five Greats and gained 20,000 points.

Later, he would occasionally go down the mountain to punish a few local bullies and bandits, and gradually accumulated some more money.

But the bulk of the damage came from the massacre in Lin'an and the battle at the palace.

Now, it's time for a major upgrade.

"Enhance my Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill."

Shen Mo's voice was calm, but a hint of anticipation flashed in his eyes.

[The Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill has been upgraded to level 13, requiring 120000 Good and Evil Points. Confirm?]

"confirm."

The moment the words fell—

An indescribable, terrifying heat surged forth from the depths of his dantian!

Click!

Click, click!

At that moment, all the bones in his body emitted a dense, popping sound, like popping beans.

Every bone and every tendon is being torn apart, reassembled, and strengthened by a powerful force originating from the deepest part of life!

Intense pain swept over me.

But Shen Mo only let out a muffled groan, his eyes bloodshot, and he stubbornly held on.

His body swelled up to a size visible to the naked eye.

The blue Taoist robe was stretched taut by his muscles, and beneath his skin, countless bulging muscle lines exuded an explosive sense of power.

The wind on the mountaintop stopped.

A wild and domineering aura surged from Shen Mo into the sky!

This dramatic change lasted for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn!

The violent power gradually subsided and receded back into the body.

Shen Mo slowly opened his eyes.

He looked down at his palm.

His fingers were long and slender with distinct knuckles, and he looked no different from before.

But Shen Mo knew exactly what terrifying power was contained within this body.

He walked up to a huge rock that weighed several thousand kilograms.

With his right arm muscles bulging slightly, he gripped the edge of the boulder with one hand and exerted force!

"rise!"

Boom—

Amidst a teeth-grinding scraping sound, he actually lifted the boulder, which was half-connected to the mountainside, off the ground with a single hand!

A force of tens of tons!

As Shen Mo felt the surging, roaring power within him, a strange thought flashed through his mind.

This power is probably comparable to the superheroes in movies and TV shows from my previous life.

They were practically wearing their underwear on the outside.

The Thirteenth Level of the Dragon and Elephant.

His physical strength has reached a state of perfection!

He casually tossed the boulder aside.

A loud bang echoed from the ground, sending dust flying.

At the same time, he could clearly sense that after two months of accumulation, plus the daily automatic increase of a year's worth of internal energy, the innate true energy within his body had become incredibly powerful.

Two hundred years of true power!

Such internal strength is nothing short of unprecedented and unparalleled.

Shen Mo stood atop the mountain, overlooking the surging sea of clouds.

A thought flashed through my mind—

With his current strength, no one in the entire Legend of the Condor Heroes world can threaten him anymore.

Five Wonders?

Or was it the Mongol army that later swept across the European continent?

It's all just a joke.

What he needs to think about now is the more distant future.

A wider world.

Just then.

A strange sense of irritation welled up inside me.

Shen Mo frowned slightly.

He looked at the mirror in his mind again.

The mirror surface remained a hazy gray.

The girl with the clear, melodious voice across from me hasn't appeared for two whole months.

"Yu Huan..."

Shen Mo murmured the name softly.

He tried calling out several times.

The mirror remained unresponsive.

During these two months, while discussing martial arts with Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong, he kept a close eye on the movements of the mirror at all times.

But there was only deathly silence over there.

problem occurs?

Or perhaps she's encountered some kind of trouble?

The girl's voice involuntarily surfaced in Shen Mo's mind.

She always laughed so happily, chattering away about the interesting things happening in Chang'an.

She said she learned a new song today.

She said she secretly slipped out of the mansion to see the lanterns.

She said she found all those high-ranking officials and nobles boring, but that you, Taoist priest, are much more interesting.

Although they had never met, the feeling of sincerity between them made Shen Mo regard her as a rare confidante.

In this unfamiliar world, having someone you can talk to freely is already a great comfort.

Just then—

Suddenly, a line of cold, golden characters appeared on the mirror.

[The individuals involved in the mirror have been out of contact for two months; a one-way forced passage has been opened.]

[An unknown high-dimensional invasion has been detected in the other world; the mirror owner's vital signs are fluctuating violently.]

[Would you like to consume 10000 Good/Evil Points to forcibly enter the other party's world? (Note: Forced travel will cause huge spatial fluctuations, and the exact landing point cannot be precisely controlled.)]

Shen Mo's pupils suddenly contracted.

High-dimensional invasion?

Is the vital signs fluctuating drastically?

"Prepare to teleport!"

Shen Mo gave the order without hesitation.

He still has over 30,000 good and evil points left, enough to cover the cost of the journey.

As for the landing point being uncontrollable?

No problem.

With his current strength, he can sweep everything away no matter where he goes!

Just as Shen Mo was about to activate the teleportation—

A faint light suddenly flashed across the mirror.

Followed by.