Chapter 206: Cultivation surges, apprentice kills master (Part 2)

Swish! Swish! She turned and walked down the mountain, taking ten meters at a time, towards Daming.

The mechanical beast butterfly followed her.

When she saw the butterfly, Zhao Wu's figure appeared in her mind, and then...

I feel a dull pain in my chest!

I couldn't help but think of the time when I was scratched by a dog's paw.

It can't be erased or wiped away.

"Big bad guy!"

Xiao Meng gritted her teeth in her heart, that was the first time she was humiliated.

It's so miserable.

…

"Are there really immortals in this world?"

In Yunmeng Valley, Guiguzi looked thoughtful.

"The God of War has become an immortal?"

Taoist Tianzong, Bei Mingzi looked into the distance with longing and yearning.

Not only the various schools of thought of the Qin Dynasty, but also countless forces and powerful people of the Sui, Song, Qing, and Yuan Dynasties were shocked at this moment.

The God of War overcame tribulations and became an immortal. Even though he was not a real immortal, the strength of his cultivation still shocked and horrified countless powerful people.

While Jiuzhou was shocked and horrified by Zhao Wu's achievement of becoming an immortal, Zhao Wu was working hard to consolidate his cultivation and help Jingwei break through the bottleneck.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Wu's condition reached its peak. His vast energy and blood boiled, like a real dragon, shaking the heavens and the earth.

He roared, concentrating all his strength, and the mottled and chaotic immortal power in his body surged out like a river bursting its dam and was discharged from his body.

In an instant.

As the mottled and chaotic power poured out, Zhao Wu breathed a long sigh of relief, and the power and blood in his body that were boiling due to the breakthrough in his cultivation quickly calmed down.

The whole person regained his calm.

The breath is restrained.

Not revealing the slightest bit.

When Jingwei received the power infused by Zhao Wu, her whole body trembled, and the bottleneck in her cultivation that had originally trapped her was broken through, and her cultivation level continued to rise.

The fourth level of Shenxu Realm.

The fifth level of the Shenxu realm.

The sixth level of Shenxu Realm.

…

Finally, under the vast and surging power of Zhao Wu, he broke through to the seventh level of the Shenxu Realm in one fell swoop and entered the late stage of the land immortal.

The spiritual energy and dragon energy contained in the dragon veins rushed in and quickly poured into Jingwei's body, turning into the power for Jingwei to break through.

"Seventh level of Shenxu Realm!"

Jingwei's beautiful eyes were filled with excitement, her graceful body trembled slightly, and her mood fluctuated.

This is a huge improvement.

He jumped from the early to the middle stage of the Shenxu Realm and entered the late stage of the Shenxu Realm.

"Thank you, King Wu, for your gift!"

Jingwei's pretty face flushed with joy, and she was indescribably happy.

"Why are you being so polite to me?"

Zhao Wu pinched her fair and delicate face, and stayed in her majestic chest for a while, then pulled out and looked at the dragon vein below: "This dragon vein is now ruined!"

Now the spiritual energy of the entire dragon vein has been sucked dry by Zhao Wu and Jingwei.

I don’t know how many years it will take to recover.

Jingwei put on his clothes, held the Jingwei sword in his hand, and stood quietly beside Zhao Wu, like an emotionless killer.

This is also the reason why Zhao Wu likes her very much.

Very sensible.

Especially loyal.

Very capable.

No matter what Zhao Wu asked her to do, she would not hesitate and would go through fire and water to complete it.

As for other things, she never asked too much.

"Let's go!"

Zhao Wu stretched out his hands and held Jingwei's slender waist, and instantly disappeared into the underground space.

…

Meishan.

Four figures fought fiercely.

It was three young men besieging an old man with white hair and beard.

The old man looked old, but he was a martial arts expert with superb swordsmanship. However, he was not in good condition, he was injured and seemed to be poisoned.

"Master, you've been poisoned. Your internal energy is gone. You can't escape!"

"Master, as long as you hand over the Liancheng Sword Technique, we will still be your disciples!"

"Master, hand it over!"

The three people who were besieging the white-haired old man spoke one after another.

"brute!"

The white-haired old man was furious and unleashed a unique move. A sword energy several meters long slashed across the sky, knocking the three people to the ground.

"interesting!"

Zhao Wu, who was leaving the underground of the imperial city holding Jingwei and was about to return to Yihua Palace, suddenly paused in mid-air.

He sat in the air, and white clouds automatically gathered together and condensed into a throne.

Jingwei stood in the air, behind Zhao Wu, and quietly rubbed Zhao Wu's shoulders and back.

"Is this old man the ultimate character in The Untold Story, Mei Niansheng, the Iron-boned and Black-eared Demon?"

Zhao Wu looked at the white-haired old man.

In The Untold Story, most of the people with names and surnames are bad guys, the kind that are so bad that they are rotten, while Mei Niansheng is a well-deserved hero.

He is indifferent to fame and wealth, regards money as dirt, has the world in his heart and is concerned about the common people. He possesses the two most profound internal skills in the martial arts world, [Shen Zhao Gong] and [Lian Cheng Sword Skill].

Legend has it that if Shenzhaogong is practiced to the extreme, it can bring the dead back to life.

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With Zhao Wu's current strength and resources, he is only a little curious about the Shenzhaojing.

As for Liancheng's swordsmanship, it is not worth mentioning.

The most important thing is the treasure involved.

But the treasure had no appeal to Zhao Wu.

In the words of a person from his previous life:

He doesn't like money.

Because he already had more money than he could spend, it was just a string of numbers to him.

“Kneel down!”

Mei Niansheng pointed his sword at the three disciples who were betraying their master and ancestors and scolded them.

"Master! Master!"

The third disciple Qi Changfa, who looked honest and illiterate, immediately knelt down and crawled in front of Mei Niansheng, accusing him, "Master, it's all my elder brother's fault. I listened to my elder brother's instigation and committed a heinous crime. I know my crime, I know my crime!"

Qi Changfa burst into tears and repented: "Master, please forgive me. If I have second thoughts again in the future, I will die under the sword."

"Master, please forgive me!"

Qi Changfa kowtowed continuously.

Wan Zhenshan, the eldest brother in the back, shouted, "Third brother, get up! He is just a spent force and can't hold on for much longer!"

"Shut up! Don't talk nonsense!"

Qi Changfa yelled angrily, then looked at Mei Niansheng and said with great emotion: "For more than 20 years, Master has taught me step by step and treated me like a father and son!"

Qi Changfa said in a resolute voice: "Since Master will not forgive me, I will die in front of you!"

After saying that, Qi Changfa grabbed Mei Niansheng's sword with both hands and stabbed it towards his own neck.

However, before the sword pierced his neck, it was caught by Mei Niansheng.

Mei Niansheng looked at his third disciple Qi Changfa, whose hands were bleeding and who was ready to die to atone for his sins. He exerted force with his arms and the tip of his sword shook Qi Changfa's hands apart, saying:

"San'er, get up, Master has forgiven you!"

"Thank you, Master! Thank you, Master!"

Qi Changfa was overjoyed and thanked him.

"Clean up the house for the master!"

Mei Niansheng stepped forward with a sword, ready to kill the two unfilial disciples, the eldest disciple Wan Zhenshan and the second disciple Yan Daping.

"Since you are unfilial, don't blame me for being unkind!"

Mei Niansheng exerted force with his arms and thrust his sword forward.

Swish!

The sound of a sharp weapon piercing flesh was heard, and Mei Niansheng's sword stopped in the air, and he lowered his head in disbelief.

I saw a sharp sword piercing through my back.

The person who attacked was none other than his third disciple Qi Changfa, whom he had just forgiven.

"kill!"

"kill!"

Seeing the opportunity, Wan Zhenshan and Yan Daping immediately picked up the swords on the ground and rushed towards Mei Niansheng.

While you are sick.

It's going to kill you.

“Bang!”

“Pah, pah, pah!!”

"Wonderful!"

“It’s wonderful!”

At this moment, a burst of applause and cheers rang out. Wan Zhenshan and Yan Daping were startled and quickly looked up into the sky.

Mei Niansheng and Qi Changfa who launched a sneak attack also raised their heads.

The next moment.

Everyone's eyes widened and their pupils shrank.

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(End of this chapter)