Immortal Martial Arts: Wudang signed for a hundred years, tore apart immortals with bare hands
26 Eight Pounce Loose Cultivator

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A moment later, Chang Sheng opened his eyes and exclaimed.

? According to the system's introduction, the Delusion-breaker God Eye wasn't an offensive Divine Ability. It was more of an auxiliary Divine Ability, just like the novel that Chang Sheng had read in his previous life, the Eye of Heavenly Master Yuan.

? With the Void Shattering God Eye, Chang Sheng could easily see through illusions and lock onto danger.

? In addition, the Void Shattering God Eye had a terrifying grasp of energy. As long as Chang Sheng looked at it, even if it was a hundred kilometers away, Chang Sheng could use his energy to lock onto its location.

? Of course, what attracted Chang Sheng the most was that it was a talent that didn't consume any energy.

What was talent?

No matter what kind of divine technique it was, it required internal energy, blood, and other energy to activate. However, even a Martial Saint's internal energy was not endless. It was impossible to consume it without limit.

As for Vitality, it was even more so.

Once one's Vitality declined, even a Martial Saint's strength would be greatly reduced.

But divine arts were different.

Talent was like a person's instinct, like breathing. There was no such thing as consumption.

In other words.

? As long as Chang Sheng was willing, he could use the Broken God Eye twenty-four hours a day.

? To Chang Sheng, the Shattering God Eye was like eating and drinking. He didn't need to think at all.

"Rumor has it that when Buddhist cultivation techniques are cultivated to the extreme, they will also give birth to various divine powers, such as 'Other Mind Connection' and 'Heavenly Eye Connection'."

Chang Sheng's thoughts fluctuated.

"Let's try out the effects of this God Eye of Destruction.”

Chang Sheng composed himself and had a thought.

Instantly.

Chang Sheng only felt his eyes turn cold. Everywhere he looked, there was no blind spot.

Other than that.

Chang Sheng could faintly feel countless Qi auras rising from all directions. These Qi auras were either far or near, strong or weak, and they all fell into his eyes.

"Not bad, not bad."

Chang Sheng's gaze turned to the Martial Saint's corpse not far away.

? At this moment, with the help of the Shattering Delusions God Eye, Chang Sheng could instantly confirm that this Martial Saint was truly dead.

And he didn't do anything near the corpse.

Right at this moment, Chang Sheng noticed that the Martial Saint was tightly holding a roll of beast skin in his hand.

Chang Sheng flicked his finger, and the beast skin fell to the ground.

Chang Sheng picked up the beast skin and glanced at it.

"I learned martial arts at the age of eight and traveled the world. I entered the Grandmaster Realm at the age of thirty-eight and became a Martial Saint at the age of seventy-nine. After that, I was still stuck at the Martial Saint Realm for more than a hundred years. Unfortunately, I couldn't reach the bottleneck of the Land Deity Realm."

This beast skin scroll should have recorded the life of this Martial Saint.

It included his childhood experiences, the ecstasy he felt after becoming a Martial Artist, and the loneliness of being at the top after finally becoming a Martial Saint.

This Martial Saint's name was Ba Pu San Ren. Although he had no parents, his martial arts aptitude was top-notch. He had forcefully refined his internal strength with just a few incomplete cultivation techniques he had picked up.

After that, he soared into the sky. In just 70 years, he advanced by leaps and bounds and directly entered the Martial Saint Realm.

He had just become a Martial Saint and stood at the peak of the world. Eight Pounce Sanren was quite happy. He often sparred with other Martial Saints. He was relaxed and happy.

However, after he turned a hundred years old, Eight Pouncing Loose Cultivator panicked.

Even though a Martial Saint's lifespan was far beyond that of an ordinary person, his limit was only 200 years old.

If he wanted to live longer, he could only take another step forward and step into the legendary realm of land immortals.

"I heard that Wudang Mountain has been passed down for thousands of years, and a true 'Celestial Being' has walked out. In order to seek a breakthrough, he hid in the Great Void Palace and pondered day and night.”

"Of course, when I was 170 years old, I thought that my inner energy and body had been polished to the limit, but I had no clue about the bottleneck of the Celestial Being Realm.”

"How do I break through to the Celestial Path? How did the ancestors overcome this bottleneck?”

...

The further the beast skin went, the more scribbled the words became. Endless unwillingness and despair assaulted him.

In the end, Eight Pounce Loose Cultivator left behind his most prized technique: Sanshou Eight Pounce.

Even Chang Sheng fell silent.

Chang Sheng sighed.

Even though Martial Saints were rare in the world, there would still be a few in every era.

However, the Land Immortals, or the Dao Sect's 'Devas' who were equivalent to the Land Immortals, were rarely seen in an era or even several eras.

Chang Sheng did not know about the other places.

At the very least, in Wudang Mountain, since the last 'Deva' patriarch died 500 years ago while suppressing the demons of the Netherworld, no one else had attained the 'Deva' status.

This was because the descendants of the demons of the Netherworld only appeared once every five hundred years, which greatly affected the foundation of Wudang Mountain. However, it also showed how difficult it was to attain the 'Deva' realm.

"In the future, will I be like Eight Pounce Loose Cultivator? To die alone and wait for death?"

Chang Sheng frowned slightly, this thought suddenly flashed across his mind.

However…

Just as this thought appeared, it was thrown away by Chang Sheng.

This was because Eight Pouncing Loose Cultivator could not compare to him at all.

Chang Sheng had the system and could sign in countless treasures. Even if he piled them up, he could become a Land Deity.

Moreover, Eight Pouncing Loose Cultivator didn't understand why he didn't even see the bottleneck of his breakthrough.

But in Chang Sheng's eyes, Eight Pouncing Loose Cultivator had taken the wrong path.

Eight Pounce Loose Cultivator had spent more than a hundred years to polish his body and internal strength. However, in fact, in order to step into the Land Immortal Realm, other than polishing his body and internal strength to the extreme, he also needed to perfect his 'spirit'.

'God'!

Physical body!

Internal force!

Only when the three were combined would there be a glimmer of hope to touch the bottleneck.

? In addition, what made Chang Sheng even more excited was that the God Eye he had just obtained could not only see through external objects but also observe his own body.

? Under the observation of the God Eye of Delusion-breaker, Chang Sheng's control over his Qi, Qi, and Spirit had reached an unimaginable level.

Chang Sheng could clearly feel every single flaw in his body.

? The Shattering Void God Eye couldn't directly help Chang Sheng make up for his shortcomings, but it could point out a direction for him.

This point was more important than the number of divine treasures obtained by the Victorious Chosen.

"It was the right decision to come to the Great Void Palace this time."

"Although I have confidence in taking that step without the Delusion-breaker God Eye, I will definitely take many detours.”

A smile appeared on Chang Sheng's face.

" Don't worry." He looked at the corpse of the Eight Pouncing Loose Cultivator." Let me go and see the roads that you haven't walked and the scenery that you haven't seen."”

After Chang Sheng finished speaking, he placed the beast skin in front of Eight Pouncing Loose Cultivator and turned to leave.

As for Eight Pounce Loose Cultivator's corpse, Chang Sheng did not bother about it.

As the forbidden area of Mount Wudang, the Great Void Palace would send disciples to clean up the place every once in a while.

When Eight Pounce Loose Cultivator was alive, the disciples who came in to clean up wouldn't be able to find him.

However, Eight Pounce Loose Cultivator was already dead, and his corpse was there. When the Wudang disciples came to clean up the place next time, they would naturally see it.

At that time, there would be people from Wudang Mountain to deal with Eight Pounce Sanren.

Demon Suppression Tower.

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