Invincibility Begins with Mastery of Fist Techniques-Chapter 52: Hand Seal

"Someone wants to see me? Who is it?"

Zhou Yuanjue was a bit surprised by Li Qingxuan’s words.

"A very important person. I can’t disclose the specific details."

Li Qingxuan said, shaking her head.

Hearing this, Zhou Yuanjue’s brow furrowed. "You should know I don’t like this kind of trouble."

"Of course I know that. In fact, with your current status and strength, quite a few people want to see you, or rather, bother you. I’ve turned them all away. But this person’s identity is rather special. Besides, the message he sent was that he has something you want."

Li Qingxuan said in a low voice.

"He has something I want?"

Hearing this, Zhou Yuanjue’s eyes narrowed slightly.

He had just visited Gong Shouzhuo, and it had been less than a day since he’d asked Li Qingxuan to start gathering data on Secret Training Techniques, yet this person already knew.

’Truly, his influence reaches the heavens.’

"Let’s go. We’ll go and meet him."

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Li Qingxuan’s luxury sedan sped along the highway, traveling all the way from Wuhai City to a garden villa district on the outskirts of Leshan City.

To Zhou Yuanjue’s surprise, the garden district was surrounded by a series of checkpoints, each one guarded by soldiers armed with live ammunition. From the entrance, the two of them passed through at least five checkpoints, and their car was thoroughly inspected inside and out before they were allowed to proceed.

This made him realize that Li Qingxuan hadn’t been exaggerating. Anyone who could live in a place like this truly had an extraordinary identity.

Soon, Li Qingxuan’s car stopped in front of a garden villa.

The guard at the gate saw Li Qingxuan’s car stop and immediately turned to enter the courtyard.

Before long, a tall and burly man walked out of the villa. He wore tactical pants and a camouflage short-sleeved shirt, and he stood before Zhou Yuanjue and Li Qingxuan, his massive figure blocking the sun and exuding a strong sense of pressure.

Zhou Yuanjue carefully sized up the burly man.

The man was nearly as tall as Yan Hao. Although his muscular build couldn’t compare to Yan Hao’s, it was still extremely terrifying, only a size smaller. He was like a humanoid beast.

His messy hair was draped over the back of his head, and his face could be described as ugly, marred by hideous scars. He looked surprisingly similar to the fierce and malevolent Vajra Rakshasas in temples.

But in contrast to his Rakshasa-like face were his eyes.

His eyes were slightly closed as if he hadn’t fully woken up. With lowered brows and a gentle gaze, they were filled with a strange softness.

He stood before Zhou Yuanjue and Li Qingxuan, his back ramrod straight like a sharp sword. His every move was filled with a military aura.

Feeling the immense oppressive power emanating from the man, Zhou Yuanjue knew at once that this was definitely a Martial Dao expert.

The Rakshasa-like man glanced at Li Qingxuan with his downcast eyes and gave her a slight nod, seeming to recognize her.

Then, he slowly turned his gaze upon Zhou Yuanjue.

He slowly raised his large, rough hands in front of him, his fingers intertwining in a precise pattern to form a strange Hand Seal.

BANG!!

The next moment, his powerful muscles suddenly bulged. His messy hair rose up like a lion’s mane, and the muscles on his face contorted, making his already ugly features even more hideous and terrifying.

Most importantly, his half-closed eyes suddenly snapped open.

The Vajra’s wrathful glare!

An incredibly vast killing intent and malice radiated from him. It seemed to resonate with his posture and the Hand Seal he formed, causing this Spiritual Will to spread out violently.

Standing to the side, Li Qingxuan’s heart leaped under this terrifying aura and pressure. It felt as if she was about to scream.

SCREE!!

But the next moment, a sharp bird cry exploded in her ears. She seemed to see an immense, giant bird beating its sky-blotting wings, stirring up a storm that tore through the fear and gloom in her heart.

Meanwhile, the Spiritual Will the burly man faced was countless times more vast and terrifying than what Li Qingxuan had experienced. His pupils abruptly shrank to pinpricks, his heart suddenly stopped, and his mind went blank for an instant. His massive body couldn’t help but take a step back, his muscles retracting as the Hand Seal he had formed instantly dissipated.

"The ancient Buddhist Sect’s Great Vajra Wheel Seal?"

Zhou Yuanjue asked with great interest. He could see that although the man’s body and spirit were both very powerful, he had not yet broken through to the Holy and Bright realm. Yet, by relying on this Buddhist Sect Hand Seal, he could produce an effect similar to a Heart’s Desire Bursting Out, which was truly rare.

Legend says that Buddhist Sect Hand Seals are the seals formed by the Buddha and Bodhisattvas themselves, symbolizing wisdom and willpower. If one could master such a Hand Seal, they could generate special power and Mind Power. It’s even said that if one practiced a Hand Seal to the Great Success Realm, one could transform into Bodhi and attain a Fruit Position.

Without a doubt, this was also a secret technique.

"Number one on the Tianlu, you truly live up to your reputation. Seeing a worthy opponent, my eagerness got the better of me. I have offended you, please forgive me."

The burly man put away his shocked expression and resumed his gentle, downcast gaze. Although his appearance was fierce and hideous, he spoke very politely.

After speaking, the burly man turned to Li Qingxuan and bowed slightly. "Miss Li, please forgive my rudeness. I am very sorry for startling you."

"A man of the military, overflowing with killing intent, yet you cultivate a Buddhist Sect secret technique? How interesting. Are you the one who wanted to see me?"

Zhou Yuanjue asked, looking at the burly man.

"You misunderstand. The person who wants to see you is in the inner courtyard. I’m just a bodyguard. You two, please follow me."

The burly man said calmly, his gaze downcast.

’Just a bodyguard?’

This came as a surprise to Zhou Yuanjue. A Great Master of Fist Techniques, only half a step away from the Holy and Bright realm, who could even contend with a Martial Artist who had truly comprehended Holy and Bright by relying on a Buddhist Sect’s secret Hand Seal—a person like that was just a bodyguard?

The burly man said no more. He turned, made an inviting gesture, and led the two into the inner courtyard.

Passing through a garden with an artificial river, rockeries, and flowerbeds, they arrived in the rear courtyard area of the villa.

As soon as he entered the rear courtyard, he saw a small, thin old man slowly practicing Tai Chi in the garden.

In Zhou Yuanjue’s eyes, the old man’s movements were full of flaws, not even as good as the grandpas doing their morning exercises in the park. It was clear at a glance that he had no foundation in the Martial Dao.

Moreover, the old man seemed to be of advanced age, and his every move was very slow, which made the fist set’s movements seem disjointed.

But despite this Fist Technique, a look of shock flickered in Zhou Yuanjue’s eyes.

Because he could clearly feel the old man exuding a unique temperament.

As heavy as Mount Tai, unshakeable.

This Tai Chi was not a dead set of fists, but one that possessed a living soul.

Although it didn’t seem to possess any substantial Attack Power, it was truly the feeling of Holy and Bright, of Heart Sealing Heart.

Furthermore, unlike his own Heart Sealing Heart, which he could only manifest for a few short seconds, this was like a mountain range—continuous and unending.

An old man who knew no Martial Dao was performing a Fist Technique that countless Martial Artists could only dream of achieving.