Had the world changed?
In the tent, all the big shots in the military, the representatives of the aristocratic families and sects, and the three city lords had the same thought.
A young man who looked to be in his teens had defeated Sha Zhenhu, the Tiger God. It could only be said that he was a natural born martial artist, an extraordinary youth.
However, he admitted it so lightly, without the arrogance and impatience of a young man. This made it difficult for people to believe the authenticity of his age.
If they knew that Luo Chen had already cultivated an unwavering dao heart in his past life, they would definitely be even more shocked and incredulous.
"Brother Luo Chen is truly a young hero.”A man sitting at the side said.
Luo Chen looked over and saw that this man was in his forties. His face was like jade and he was sure that he was an unreasonably handsome man when he was young.
"He is Yuhong's father, Weng Ping, the head of the Weng family, and the head of the Chamber of Commerce in Tianhua City.”Zhang Yan quietly pulled Luo Chen and introduced him in a low voice,"Don't look at him as if he's a good old man, but he's actually extremely cunning. Anyone who has done business with him regrets it, but those who don't do business with him regret it even more.”
"Oh?"
"Also, don't look at him just because he's in his early forties. In fact, everyone who knows that he's almost sixty this year.”Zhang Yan seemed to have some opinions about Weng Ping, and his tone was not very good.
Luo Chen was not surprised. The Weng family and the Zhang family were old friends.
The descendants of the two families would naturally come and go, and the elders of the two families would naturally meet.
It was normal to have some friction.
With Weng Ping taking the lead, the people in the tent started to build a relationship with Luo Chen. As for Zhang Yan's father, right, he heard Zhang Yan say that his father was called Uncle Zhang.
Uncle Zhang was like a ferocious beast protecting its food, allowing Luo Chen to sit on his own territory.
Before Luo Chen transmigrated, when did the scumbag Luo Chen ever enjoy being pursued like this? Luo Chen had a feeling.
The people here could no longer be considered soldiers or martial artists.
They were just hypocritical politicians.
After a round of formalities, Zhang Yan asked Luo Chen to stay in the tent as a guest.
Originally, Luo Chen wasn't willing to agree, but he seemed to have thought of something and agreed.
"Young Master, this is the room that Young Master has prepared for you.”A sweet looking servant girl brought Luo Chen into a large tent.
The tent was luxuriously decorated. If Luo Chen hadn't just returned from the battlefield, he wouldn't have dared to imagine that the war had just ended.
In the tent, the egg-sized luminous pearl was emitting a faint light. The animal skin blanket was spread on the bed, and it felt warm even without lying down.
"It's done. You can leave."
"Yes." The girl smiled sweetly and heaved a sigh of relief.
Luo Chen saw this and his heart shook,""The Zhang family can't be thinking of finding this girl to wait for me, right?”
The so-called waiting was something that all men understood.
Food and sex were natural, Luo Chen was also hot-blooded, naturally he had fantasies in that aspect.
Lying on the bed and looking at the glowing luminous pearl, he suddenly felt frustrated."It's too comfortable. Although the war has just ended, we're still on the battlefield. Such a comfortable environment will make me lose my fighting spirit.”
As he thought about it, he impatiently found a piece of black cloth and covered the night pearl so that its light would no longer shine out.
Then, he sat cross-legged on the bed and began to cultivate.
That night, Luo Chen didn't cultivate any cultivation technique. He only practiced the Thousand Army Sword Technique in his mind over and over again. It had to be said that although this technique looked shallow, it had a limitless future.
When he was fighting Sand Tremor Tiger, the last move only allowed him to slightly improve it, but it was already a middle-grade first-grade cultivation technique.
In that case, it was possible that this cultivation technique was a set of divine arts that could be upgraded.
Thinking back to Sha Zhenhu's panic when he heard that he had comprehended this god art before he died, Luo Chen was even more certain of this.
If this divine art was perfected, how powerful would it be?
Would it advance into a ninth-grade super cultivation technique?
In this world, cultivation techniques were divided into nine grades. A difference of one grade was enough to determine the success or failure of an expert of the same level.
"Hmm? Can it be modified like this?" Luo Chen practiced it over and over again. The three styles of the Thousand Army Sword allowed him to continuously improve, and its power became stronger and stronger.
Unfortunately, Luo Chen was an immortal cultivator in his previous life and used flying swords. He didn't have much cultivation in sword techniques. In this life, he didn't practice any high grade techniques, so the Thousand Army Sword Technique he modified was still very shallow.
Although it was shallow, it was enough to turn the Thousand Army Sword Technique into a Middle Rank First Stage cultivation technique. Just as Luo Chen was rehearsing in his mind for no less than a hundred times, he suddenly had a thought.
He took out the Nine Suns Pagoda and frowned.
Then, without saying anything, he immediately disappeared from the room.
Arriving at the familiar first level, the surroundings were still the same. However, the first level of the Nine Suns Pagoda today had a different change.
In the distance, a wave of ripples shook the air.
Then, there was a huge mountain of sand and stones. On the top of the mountain, about a hundred meters up, there was a huge black door.
"The entrance to the second level?" Luo Chen was delighted.
In his previous life, he had only opened the first level of the Nine Suns Pagoda and had already benefited greatly. He had relied on the divine power of the first level to become the number one person in the cultivation world.
Then, what kind of powerful divine arts would there be on the second level?
Luo Chen let out a breath and calmed himself down before walking towards the mountain. He walked for a day and a night.
Finally, when he reached the foot of the mountain, he found a mountain path. The mountain path was a little rugged, but it wasn't difficult for Luo Chen. He followed the mountain path and after half a day, he finally reached the black door.
There was a stone tablet beside the giant door. The words "Martial Arts Stage" were written on the stone tablet.
Luo Chen took another breath and pushed the door open.
He pushed the door open with one hand.
A black light shot out, causing Luo Chen to be unable to open his eyes.
After calming himself down, he opened his eyes and slowly walked through the door. Luo Chen discovered that the inside of the door was originally pitch black. However, as he walked deeper, the darkness receded and was replaced by white light.
Unlike the first level, this place was not solid. This space was illusory.
There was also a special instrument suspended in the air. It was a metal instrument with sculptures of the sun and crescent moon hanging on it. It was connected by a lever and slowly rotated.
This was probably what the second level of the True Martial Realm used to calculate time.
As they went deeper, Luo Chen suddenly noticed several figures appearing in front of him. Those figures stood there without moving, not showing any signs of wariness towards Luo Chen.
Luo Chen mustered up his courage and continued walking forward. Finally, he saw it clearly.
Those figures looked exactly the same as him. Whether it was their appearance, their clothes, or the Return Sword on their backs, they were all like the same mold.
The only difference was that they were all light projections without a physical body.
"What is this?" Luo Chen's heart moved as he took a defensive stance.
He had assumed the opening stance of the Dragon Snake Bone Fist. Relatively speaking, he had the most favorable impression of this cultivation technique, so he had subconsciously assumed it at this moment.
Once the starting stance was formed, one of the figures moved.
The figure was dancing and practicing a set of martial arts. This set of martial arts was also the Dragon Snake Bone Fist.
Luo Chen quietly watched, the wariness in his heart increasing instead of decreasing.
After the figure demonstrated it once, Luo Chen realized that it was no different from what he had originally planned.
But…
The figure started to practice again, slowly, the second time, the third time, the speed became slower and slower, but Luo Chen could see that the Dragon Snake Bone Fist he used had changed.
The Dragon Snake Bone Fist was an intermediate first-grade martial art. It was a very overbearing fist technique. It attacked fiercely and pressed forward step by step. It was not afraid of death. Those who were not brave enough would lose their will to fight before they even started fighting. However, this figure's Dragon Snake Bone Fist was even more powerful. When he punched out, strong wind surged.
When he used the fifth move of the Dragon Snake Bone Fist, it was like the clouds in the surroundings moved. That set of cultivation technique actually had the power that only a high-grade first-grade cultivation technique could have. That awe-inspiring fist shook Luo Chen.
The figure stopped and started to practice again. This practice became slower and slower, and Luo Chen couldn't help but dance along with it. Imitating the movements of the figure, Luo Chen gradually understood that this set of Dragon Snake Bone Fists had optimized the figure.
Every movement, every breath, every adjustment.
Luo Chen understood why he had to change it.
It had to be said that the modified Dragon Snake Bone Fist was even more domineering and ferocious.
"If this goes on, what kind of powerful move will this set of first-grade martial arts become?”Luo Chen was puzzled, but the figure started to speed up.
Luo Chen couldn't help but speed up his movements.
After practicing it over and over again, Luo Chen realized that the Dragon Snake Bone Fist had already reached its peak and was still within the range of a Rank One Upper Class martial art.
"Could it be that the Dragon Snake Bone Fist's limit is to evolve to the advanced first grade?”
After the last punch, the figure stopped and disappeared without any warning.
"The limit. The limit of the Dragon Snake Bone Fist is the Advanced First Stage.”Seeing the figure disappear, Luo Chen was even more certain.
Suddenly, a thought came to his mind,'When I assumed the stance of the Dragon Snake Bone Fist just now, that figure started to practice. Then…'
Thinking of this, Luo Chen couldn't help but assume the starting stance of the Eight Desolates Palm.
As expected, another figure stepped out and started practicing the Eight Desolates Palm. Luo Chen looked at the improved Eight Desolates Palm and was shocked.
In the end, when the figure disappeared, Luo Chen discovered that this Eight Desolates Palm had also evolved from a low grade to a middle grade cultivation technique.
"I picked up a treasure." Luo Chen shouted excitedly," This Martial Arts Stage can improve my martial skills. In the future, with these improved martial skills, I will definitely be able to challenge stronger people.”
Thinking of this, Luo Chen couldn't help but feel excited.
After his excitement, he looked up at the timer in the sky. It had only been less than half a day. He did not want to waste any more time and began to improve his other martial arts.
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