High Martial Arts: Starting with a Martial Saint Peak Cultivation

Chen Yuan called out softly.

"Little Blue".

The voice just fell.

A small figure materialized from the void.

As soon as Xiao Lan appeared, Chen Yuan told her the truth about Ming Sha and Ying Ren's decision.

Her expression froze for a moment, then she sighed, a hint of helplessness in her pale blue eyes.

"All right."

"It is indeed a bit of a shame that there is no guardian."

"However, two level-ten combatants can be a good help in critical moments."

As she spoke, she turned around.

She flipped her palm and took out two fist-sized pale blue orbs of light. The orbs emitted a soft and profound light, which were her most precious world origins. She handed them to Ming Sha and Ying Ren respectively.

"This is for you."

Her voice returned to its usual light and cheerful tone.

"Although you are unwilling to be my guardians, since you have decided to stay and protect the Blue Star, I should at least show my support."

Ming Sha and Ying Ren received the ball of light.

Feel the pure, ultimate power of the world's origin contained within the sphere of light.

The vertical pupils lit up at the same time.

.........

Time flies, and half a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

The Holy Venerable's Mansion on Longyuan Mountain.

Chen Yuan retracted his clone into his body and stood in the center of the front yard, feeling the power of the Myriad Manifestations Avatar's core.

Everything that needed to be explained has been explained, and all the necessary backup plans have been arranged.

The protective star veil covered the entire Blue Star, and the celestial statue could unleash its power from afar.

The Netherworld and Shadowblade guard the mansion and the World Origin Tree.

The Tianku Special Zone has also begun to operate smoothly.

Everything is arranged.

Luodu City.

Dragon Martial Division Headquarters.

The giant plaza in front of the headquarters building was now packed with people.

All 26 Martial Saint Elders of the Dragon Martial Division of the Great Xia Kingdom, plus the six newly added after the second sermon, totaling 32 Martial Saint Elders, were present.

All the other department heads were present.

The martial arts leaders of all member states of the Human Alliance also arrived.

Also present were the heads of major families, the principals of various martial arts universities, and representatives of martial artists from various states.

One after another, figures emerged from the teleportation array or arrived in fighter jets, each with the same solemn and dignified expression.

The viewing platforms around the square were also packed with people.

Low-ranking martial artists and ordinary people knelt on the ground, their eyes burning with fervor and devotion.

The entire place was so quiet you could hear a pin drop; everyone was waiting for the Supreme Martial Ancestor who was about to embark on his journey.

Chen Yuan led Chen Tianling, Chen Yi, Chen Shi, and You Ying, slowly walking out from the crowd.

His pace was neither fast nor slow.

With each step he took, the surrounding crowd automatically parted to make way for a wider path.

No one speaks.

All eyes were on Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan stood in the center of the square.

He raised his hand and waved it gently.

A delicate little boat, no bigger than the palm of his hand, flew out from his palm.

Shenzhou Spacecraft.

The boat swelled with the wind the moment it was released from its grasp.

In the blink of an eye, it transformed from the size of a palm into a giant starship hundreds of feet long.

The entire starship shimmered with brilliant starlight.

The ship's hull is covered with dense patterns of spatial laws.

The patterns spun slowly in the sunlight, exuding a profound and ancient aura.

The bow of the ship is slightly upturned, like a phoenix raising its head as if about to take flight.

Several thin, cicada-wing-like tail fins extend from the stern, each shimmering with faint starlight.

The entire starship hovered above the plaza, blocking out a large portion of the sunlight.

in the crowd.

Lin Mengyao took a step forward.

She was wearing an elegant long dress, with her long hair pulled back.

His facial expression was calm.

But the knuckles of the fingers tucked into the sleeve had turned white.

She raised her head, her eyes filled with an emotion that others could not perceive.

"Teacher Chen, are you... really not planning to stay a little longer?"

Her voice was very soft.

"There are still so many places on Earth you haven't been to, so many new and delicious foods you haven't tried... I'm also very..."

She ultimately didn't say that last sentence.

Chen Yuan looked at her and shook his head.

"No."

"I have to go now."

On the other side of the crowd.

Ming Sha and Ying Ren both took two steps forward.

Their auras were even stronger than they had been half a month ago, and they had both broken through to the mid-stage of the tenth rank.

But at this moment, the worry in his vertical pupils could not be hidden.

Ming Sha opened its mouth and then closed it again, then poked Shadow Blade with the tip of its tail, signaling it to speak first.

Shadowblade rolled its eyes at it, took a deep breath, and its voice carried a clear sense of guilt.

"Boss, if you encounter an enemy you can't defeat when you go to the Boundless Star Sea, you must run away."

"If anything were to happen to you..."

"Ming Sha and I will have to go with you..."

Ming Sha nodded repeatedly beside him.

"Yes, yes, boss, please don't fight back."

"If we really encounter an invincible powerhouse, we can just tear open space and run away. As long as we're alive, we can always rebuild and fight back later..."

It will continue to speak.

Shadow couldn't listen anymore.

It shrunk to two meters in size, lashed its tail across the back of Ming Sha's head, and then slapped Ying Ren on the forehead with its claws.

"What do you two mean?"

The shadowy figure's small eyes widened in surprise.

"So you guys think our boss can't beat those small fry outside?"

"When has the boss ever lost?"

"From the insect swarm to the alien races, from the ninth-tier alien races to the strongest half-step True God Emperor Wudao, which one wasn't utterly crushed by our boss?"

"Can't you two who stayed behind say something auspicious?"

Ming Sha covered the back of his head and chuckled awkwardly.

"Hehe, I was just worried..."

"I believe in him, of course I believe in the boss's abilities."

Shadowblade rubbed his forehead, which was throbbing from the slap, his vertical pupils filled with helplessness, but he couldn't hide the smile on his lips.

Chen Yuan watched the three of them playing around.

He smiled and shook his head.

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

He reached out and patted Ming Sha and Ying Ren on the head.

"You two shouldn't just focus on guarding the house; don't forget about your own cultivation."

"When I return, I hope to see two peak tenth-tier cultivators standing guard in the mansion."

Ming Sha grinned.

"Don't worry, boss!"

"You've left us so many resources; it will take us quite a while just to absorb them all. Breaking through to the peak of True God is a sure thing."

Shadowblade nodded solemnly.

The eldest brother not only left them many precious resources, but also gave them all seven Saint Breaking Pills, asking them to select suitable candidates to bestow upon them in the future.

What a level of trust this shows in the two of them!

Chen Yuan turned around.

His gaze swept across the faces of Zhou Qing, Lin Zuyao, Lin Wei, Smith, Pierre, Chatchai, Peter, Carlos, Allen, and others.

"Gentlemen."

"Even after seeing you off for a thousand miles, we must eventually part ways."

"That's enough for now."

Zhou Qing remained silent.

He simply straightened his clothes and then faced Chen Yuan squarely.

He bent down and bowed deeply.

"Respectfully bidding farewell to the Supreme Martial Ancestor!"

His voice wasn't loud, but in the quiet square where you could hear a pin drop, everyone could hear it clearly.

Lin Zuyao followed closely behind.

"Respectfully bidding farewell to the Supreme Martial Ancestor!"

All thirty-two Martial Saint Elders of the Dragon Martial Division bowed simultaneously.

"Respectfully bidding farewell to the Supreme Martial Ancestor!!"

Smith, Pierre, Chatchai, and other martial arts masters from various countries also bowed in unison.

"Respectfully bidding farewell to the Supreme Martial Ancestor!!"

Everyone in the square knelt down at the same time.

"Respectfully bidding farewell to the Supreme Martial Ancestor!!!"

The sound surged skyward, causing the clouds to tremble slightly.

There was no sadness of parting in that voice, only the purest respect and the most sincere blessings.

Chen Yuan smiled as he watched this scene.

He didn't say anything more.

He waved his hand.

Turning around, he led Chen Tianling, Chen Yi, Chen Shi, and Youying into the Starry Sea Divine Ship.

The Shenzhou spacecraft's hatch closed silently.

The star patterns on the ship's hull suddenly lit up, and a dazzling beam of starlight shot out from the bow, paving a straight path of light in the void.

The Shenzhou spacecraft slowly ascended along the path of light, its speed increasing rapidly until it pierced through the clouds and disappeared into the horizon in the blink of an eye.

The people in the square remained bowed.

The trail of that brilliant starlight lingered in the sky for a long time, like a silver ribbon stretching across the heavens.

Zhou Qing straightened up.

Gazing at the gradually disappearing trail, there was no sadness in his eyes, only an inexplicable certainty.

That man will come back.

No matter how far he goes or how high he reaches on the path of martial arts, he will definitely come back.

Because this is his home.