Da Feng: From copying golden entries to becoming an immortal in the mortal world

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"Master Miao Zan, young man, I just think that the current atmosphere of martial arts really needs to change."

"Most martial arts practitioners today are also called martial artists, who value unruliness and pursue freedom and self-cultivation."

"They believe that only by abiding by the law of the jungle can one pursue a higher realm in martial arts."

"Only in this way can one become king and dominate, and cultivate to the level of a supreme martial god."

Luo Chenxing's eyes were distant, as if he had understood something, and he sighed:

"This group of people is at best arrogant and conceited brutes, lacking any demeanor of a martial arts practitioner."

"Their lives were filled with killing and the ways of the martial world."

"It was so uneventful, and so short-lived."

"Compared to his unruly, martial-obsessed, and bloodthirsty nature, how many martial artists in this world can compare to the Prince of Huai?"

"Even though I killed the Prince of Zhenbei so easily back then, it seemed too calm and too simple."

"But even today."

"I stand at the pinnacle of martial arts, looking down upon the world."

"Besides Wei Yuan, the only person stronger than the Prince of Zhenbei in the entire Dafeng region is the old leader of the Martial Alliance."

"It's a pity that the old leader of the Martial Arts Alliance has accumulated a powerful blood and energy over hundreds of years. It's just a pity that he is old and his soul cannot withstand the erosion of time. He has become crazy."

"Otherwise, it's not impossible to attempt to reach the second rank of Dao Integration."

"But then again, whether it's the Prince of Zhenbei, the old leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, or even the prodigy Wei Yuan, the reason they were able to surpass everyone else on their martial arts path was precisely because of a 'courage' wrapped in unruliness."

After saying that, Luo Chen flipped his palm upwards, and a blood-red devouring vortex instantly appeared.

This powerful and domineering suction force, like a blood-red abyss maw, recklessly devoured the life force within a radius of 80,000 feet.

Flowers, grass, and trees wither in an instant, and birds that fly by are instantly sucked dry and fall from the sky.

Immediately following, the blood-red, indestructible runes spread across Luo Chen's body and limbs.

Even though he just sat there without moving, he looked so bewitching.

He is far more terrifying and domineering than Heng Hui, who initially relied on the power of Master Shen Shu.

At that time, Heng Hui only had one hand turn evil and blood red, but Luo Chen's entire body looked like that.

That's right, this is what happens when a martial artist breaks through to the extraordinary level: they not only gain an indestructible body, but also the ability to devour life force.

To put it bluntly, the body of a third-rank immortal martial artist is simply a collection of massive amounts of qi and blood, and is no longer considered human.

Nature can use its immortal body as a vessel to plunder the lifeblood of weaker beings and transform it into its own nourishment!

And in that very instant.

Luo Chen instantly returned to his original form, and the boundless vitality fed back, restoring the surrounding flowers, trees, and living beings to their original state.

But the birds and small animals had not forgotten what had just happened.

The animals were so frightened that they quickly moved away from this terrifying place.

"Master, I am no longer a third-rank martial artist, but a third-rank martial artist is not me either."

"He clearly possesses an extremely domineering ability to plunder the life force of others and devour their vitality. Logically speaking, someone like the old leader of the Martial Arts Alliance should be able to live for several hundred years without any problem."

"But why, after nearly a thousand years, are there countless fourth-rank martial artists, only one or two third-rank extraordinary individuals every few hundred years, and only one second-rank Dao-merging individual like Wei Yuan?"

Upon hearing this, Shen Shu finally had a clear answer to his long-standing speculation.

"Thank you for clearing up my doubts, young benefactor. This has confirmed my suspicions."

"Perhaps the Heavenly Dao of the Nine Provinces World does not allow the martial arts system to flourish, or it does not want martial arts to produce extraordinary powerhouses of the third rank or above."

"Therefore, the laws governing martial arts in this world have long determined the number of extraordinary martial artists."

"Moreover, most of them are those who are blessed with good fortune, but they are also easily trapped by it, and their lifespan is only about two hundred years."

"So, young benefactor, you've already seen that the path to extraordinary martial arts is now a wrong one?"

Shen Shu naturally did not believe that Luo Chen could discover the essence of all this.

He was certain that Luo Chen had obtained the power of the Confucian sage and found the truth of martial arts in this world from the rules and principles of the Confucian sage's academic thought.

"No wonder that when he was at the peak of his career, he tried countless times to advance to the Martial God realm, but could never succeed."

"The monk believes that to advance to the Martial God level, one must possess the extraordinary fortune to shake the Nine Provinces World and force the Heavenly Dao to acquiesce."

"But from the era of gods and demons to the present, no one has successfully ascended to the Martial God level. Who knows if the ascension to Martial God might be hampered by a lack of great fortune, preventing one from achieving immortality?"

"Don't end up becoming a Martial God, only to find yourself less immortal than a half-step Martial God like this monk."

Seeing that Shen Shu had a sudden realization, Luo Chen dismissed his thoughts, since the other party had guessed correctly by accident anyway.

Although that's not what he meant.

As a transmigrator, even if Luo Chen knew the secrets and operating rules of this world, he could not reveal them openly, but could only guide it step by step.

Especially after coming into contact with the Warlock system.

He also understood that heavenly secrets should not be revealed in order not to disrupt the balance of the natural order.

Luo Chen wanted to say that this was Heaven paving the way for a future Martial God.

Not only that, it's practically like having the future God of War eating standing on a table.

After finishing the meal, the table must be overturned to prevent others from eating the leftovers.

According to the energy conservation principle of the Nine Provinces world, once someone breaks through to the Martial God realm in the future, it is likely that in the years to come...

The path of martial arts will not exist, and the existence of extraordinary beings above the third rank is tantamount to the severing of the path of martial arts.

This is why Luo Chen widely disseminated his secret techniques, enabling later generations to fuse their martial will with their primordial spirit and cultivate a martial spirit.

Only in this way can the path of martial arts continue.

More than anything, Luo Chen was wary of the supervising teacher.

What if the Supervisor finds out about his ambitions, his unwillingness to accept the status quo, and his intention to overturn the entire Heavenly Dao rules of the Nine Provinces?

The supervisor might abandon him and choose Xu Qi'an to become the God of War.

He will then fill the gap in the path of martial arts development.

And come out!

Luo Chen was not questioning the great love of the supervisor, after all, it was for the future of the human race and for the human race to withstand the great calamity of the Nine Provinces.

In the end, Professor Jianzheng was someone who was even willing to sacrifice himself.

Such a person, if given assistance, can simply lie low.

If we are enemies, then we must face them head-on, for there are chess players who can overcome even the most formidable opponents.

Because the supervising teacher is like half of the sky.