Then he urged Wang Xuan that he could tell him the secret of the Immortal Realm.

Wang Xuan had no intention of being perfunctory. He had intended to give Old Chen a benefit this time, so he directly demonstrated the boxing techniques taught by the old monk.

He explained the first move while practicing, but he was unable to display the true meaning of boxing, because it required the five internal organs to vibrate and generate power, and it was too difficult at first. He could only describe it with words at this stage.

Lao Chen is an expert, he exclaimed, "It's amazing, it looks like the King Kong Fist, but it's definitely not. For me, it's very difficult to practice, it's worth the challenge."

Wang Xuan only taught him one move and told him that he could go back and he would learn the rest of the moves tomorrow.

"Okay, no rush, I'll talk to you tomorrow." Lao Chen nodded and left in a hurry, somewhat impatient to practice.

Wang Xuan was speechless. What he meant was that the old monk with bleeding eyes would go to find Lao Chen tonight. The two of them would spend a pleasant night together, and Lao Chen should know everything.

After Lao Chen left, Wang Xuan also patted the steel plate that was more than ten centimeters thick. As a result, his face changed immediately. Steel slag scattered where Lao Chen had just patted, and completely turned into tiny fragments.

He was really shocked and gasped. How could Old Chen be so perverted?

Wang Xuan recalled that his old colleague didn't seem to use much strength just now, and just tapped him lightly. This kind of strength was shocking and terrifying.

"I have to be nicer to Lao Chen next time. It's really a headache to be remembered by such an extremely dangerous old colleague!" Wang Xuan sighed.

In the evening, Wang Xuan returned home and started to nag, telling the old monk that he could go sit by Lao Chen's bed, because Lao Chen often went to Xinxing and could help him fulfill his wish.

The next morning, Lao Chen came to Wang Xuan. His eyes were bright red like a rabbit's. He questioned Wang Xuan, "Xiao Wang, you are so capable. You are harming me again. You just sent away a female Taoist priest, and now you send me a ghost monk. What do you mean? I haven't even had a good sleep yet, and a new round has begun!"

Wang Xuan was surprised and asked, "Didn't he teach you that kind of boxing?"

Old Chen was angry: "What to teach? He sat at the head of my bed and stared at me all night. Every time I tried to fall asleep, he would come closer, and his dead grey eyes were quite creepy. Not as good as the fairy last time, at least she kept her distance, and her real appearance was extremely beautiful. Unlike this one, who was pitch black, smelled of decay, said nothing, and stared down at me all night!"

In view of the fact that Lao Chen's real strength was so abnormal, Wang Xuan decided to take it seriously, lest Lao Chen lose his temper because of not knowing the right method. He recounted his experience in detail.

The next day, Lao Chen looked even more haggard. He came to Wang Xuan in grief and anger and said, "Xiao Wang, you cheated me!"

"How did I cheat you? I told you everything in detail!" Wang Xuan felt really wronged.

"I followed your experience and hit him on the head. As a result, he beat me to death in my spiritual realm all night long!" Old Chen was extremely sad and angry.

Thanks to: Chaos of Thought and Strings of Duan Fusheng, thank you both leaders for your support!