Grinding Cultivation Toward Martial Saint-Chapter 1287 - 187: Meeting Xiao Wuque, the Second-In-Command of the Martial Saint Mansion!

Chapter 1287: Chapter 187: Meeting Xiao Wuque, the Second-In-Command of the Martial Saint Mansion!

On a mountaintop.

"Prince!" Jiang Ning respectfully greeted the burly man before him, who resembled a humanoid tyrannosaurus.

"You must be Jiang Ning!" Xiang Yuan looked at Jiang Ning with a calm expression.

"It’s me indeed!" Jiang Ning replied.

Then, he removed the mask from his face, revealing his true appearance.

"Not bad!" Xiang Yuan nodded, then looked at Jiang Ning and sighed, "So young indeed! The youth will surpass the old."

"You flatter me, Prince!" Jiang Ning replied respectfully.

"Judging by your recent performance, you must have completed seven or eight blood transfusions?" Xiang Yuan asked again.

"Reporting to the Prince, I’ve completed eight!" Jiang Ning said.

"Eight?" Xiang Yuan nodded and then said, "Remarkable! This achievement is truly astounding!"

"You flatter me, Marquis!" Jiang Ning said.

"I never praise people without reason!" Xiang Yuan shook his head and continued, "I only state the facts!"

"You are indeed interesting, Prince!" Jiang Ning smiled.

"You young lad, not bad!!" As Xiang Yuan spoke, he patted Jiang Ning on the shoulder.

Jiang Ning pretended to stagger, causing the ground beneath his feet to shake slightly, dust flying into the air.

"No need to pretend! You can easily withstand a full-strength blow from that half-step Grandmaster, such force can’t move you!" Xiang Yuan glanced at Jiang Ning.

Hearing this, Jiang Ning chuckled.

"Remember, although you’re progressing rapidly, the danger of the ninth blood transfusion is beyond your imagination. Don’t attempt to step into the realm of Martial Arts Mythology without adequate preparation!" Xiang Yuan advised again.

"Thank you, Prince!" Upon hearing Xiang Yuan’s words, Jiang Ning immediately clasped his hands in thanks.

"Nice! Quite courteous!" Xiang Yuan looked at Jiang Ning and nodded.

Then, he added, "Come to the Royal Capital as soon as you can and meet my junior apprentice there! The blood transfusion technique you practice was passed to you through him! Now that you’ve reached this point, he’ll be delighted and will certainly assist you!"

"Thank you, Prince!" Jiang Ning thanked once more.

"Remember, don’t forget this matter! It’s crucial for your achievements! If you manage to step into the realm of Martial Arts Mythology! In the future, you might be able to touch the realm your mentor resides in!"

Leaving these words, Xiang Yuan took a step and disappeared from Jiang Ning’s sight in an instant.

"What a mysterious movement technique!" Watching Xiang Yuan suddenly leave, Jiang Ning was filled with amazement.

Even he couldn’t see how Xiang Yuan departed.

As for activating the Fire Eye or the Heavenly Eye, he knew such actions would be offensive behavior.

There’s no need to offend Martial King Xiang Yuan just to satisfy his curiosity.

"Martial King..." he murmured to himself.

From this title, using "Martial" as his designation, one can see Xiang Yuan’s strength.

Then, his mind recalled the words Xiang Yuan just spoke.

Don’t lightly attempt the ninth blood transfusion, don’t easily tread into the realm of Martial Arts Mythology.

Knowing these words came from Xiang Yuan’s mouth, he dared not take them lightly.

Xiang Yuan, after all, is the third disciple of the Martial Saint.

When it comes to insights on martial arts, there are very few in the world who surpass him.

After all, his teacher is that Martial Saint, the one who suppresses the world and stands above Immortals, bringing eight hundred years of peace to the Thirty-six Prefectures of the Nine Provinces.

"It seems I need to prepare more!"

He mentally noted.

Then, he recalled the last two sentences from Xiang Yuan.

Go to the Royal Capital, meet his junior apprentice, and he will surely assist you.

"His junior apprentice should be Xiao Wuque!" The thought flashed through his mind.

Regarding the journey to the Royal Capital, he suddenly felt a bit excited.

The certainty with which Martial King Xiang Yuan spoke is enough to indicate its truth.

He knew that such a person wouldn’t draw rash conclusions.

"Royal Capital..." he murmured softly.

Then, he couldn’t help but smile.

In the next moment.

He flickered and disappeared from that place.

When he appeared again above Zhi Xuan Mountain, he saw fierce battles below.

Faced with the current unstoppable force of the Inspection Office, the remaining people of Zhi Xuan Mountain didn’t surrender without a fight.

On the contrary, countless people stood out and fought against the Inspection Office’s people.

He also saw people emerging from secret paths among the five peaks, blending into the mountain forests, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

At this point, he no longer felt the urge to act.

After today, Zhi Xuan Mountain would inevitably become a part of the history of the Five Mountains Prefecture.

But he knew that the greatest credit wasn’t his, nor was it that of the Purple Robe Marquis Zhou Sheng.

It was the later appearance of Martial King Xiang Yuan.

If not for the presence of Martial King Xiang Yuan, no matter what great achievements he and Zhou Sheng had, once the force behind Zhi Xuan Mountain appeared, it would all be in vain.

In the face of absolute power, the efforts of him and Zhou Sheng would be meaningless.

Just like Xiang Yuan’s appearance rendered all resistance and struggles of Zhi Xuan Mountain meaningless.

With thoughts flashing in his mind.

He flickered once more and arrived at a deserted peak of the first mountain.

Whoosh—

He exhaled slowly, recalling the words Xiang Yuan said just now.

Nine blood transfusions, Martial Arts Mythology, not to be attempted lightly.

With these thoughts, he looked at his panel.

[Skill]: Vajra Immortal Body (Three times limit-breaking 1011/40000) (Trait: Dragon Elephant Power (light purple), Leakless Body (dark blue), Eighteen-foot Golden Body (light purple))

This cultivation technique, he hadn’t spent much time and effort on it for a long time.

Now recalling the information Xiang Yuan conveyed, he immediately understood that the improvement of the Vajra Immortal Body must be prioritized in his schedule.

Among all the cultivation techniques he mastered, only this one could most effectively help him complete nine blood transfusions.

A strong physique is the reliance for successful blood transfusions.