Qi Cultivation Starting from the Repair Panel-Chapter 554 - 393: The New Martial Path Noble

Chapter 554 -393: The New Martial Path Noble

Hearing Chu Zheng’s inquiry, Song Lingxue paused in her actions and did not answer directly:

“Why do you ask this?”

Chu Zheng’s expression was solemn as he spoke deeply:

“Tell me honestly, does the Martial Arts Scripture you practice have certain flaws?”

With a fast cultivation speed and extremely strong combat power, isn’t such a powerful path devoid of any side effects?

That is absolutely impossible.

Moreover, in terms of the existence of the Dao Fruit, this path is clearly different from the ordinary Martial Path.

“Naturally, it does.”

Song Lingxue nodded, “The Martial Arts Scripture does not have a path to enter the Ancestral Realm.”

“No path to enter the Ancestral Realm?” Chu Zheng was slightly taken aback, “Is that all?”

“The highest that the Martial Arts Scripture can be cultivated to is the Realm of Ancient Myths. Even if there is a vacancy of Heavenly Fate, it cannot enter the Ancestral Realm. Besides, during confrontations, the burden will be somewhat heavy, and it cannot be sustained for long.”

After a slight pause in her words, Song Lingxue continued, “This Martial Arts Scripture was obtained by me from the future, and in the current Martial World, there should be no second person practicing it. As for the Martial Arts Scripture, now, only you, I, and the Hall Master should know.”

Then, she informed Chu Zheng of the time when she received special permission from the Martial Ancestor to have the privilege of Observing the Eons.

Hearing Song Lingxue’s explanation, Chu Zheng’s doubts were slightly alleviated.

The inability to enter the Ancestral Realm might indeed be an unacceptable flaw for gifted living creatures.

Moreover, the inability to fight for a long time is indeed a quite significant shortcoming.

“Practicing this method without a guide is like crossing the river by feeling the stones. What if you make a mistake?”

Chu Zheng was still somewhat worried, having suffered from the lack of experience from predecessors, he took many detours.

But Song Lingxue was different from him, lacking the Repair Panel to back her up. If she went astray, the price she would pay could be very heavy.

“Paths are made by people; why do you need others to lead the way?”

Song Lingxue shook her head indifferently, stepped forward, and placed the Spiritual Ring in Chu Zheng’s palm, her expression earnest:

“I am now strong enough in cultivation to protect myself and also help you; that is enough.”

Chu Zheng was about to speak when a ripple came from the void, and a figure walked out, slightly over thirty, tall and majestic, wearing a Dark Gold Battle Armor, with star-cloud-like patterns flowing on the surface, and a dragon head perched on the shoulder armor.

The vertical pupils on the dragon head glowed brilliantly, showing signs of life.

[Wan Wenfeng (Tenth Order): Deputy Director of the Execution Department in the Martial Hall, cultivated to the Perfect Martial Emperor Realm, primarily practices the Divine Prison Scripture, and is at the peak of vitality.]

Perfect Martial Emperor Realm.

A giant who has already stepped into the peak of the Realm of Ancient Myths, just a step away from the Ancestral Realm.

Chu Zheng withdrew the golden light from his eyes, and the waves in his heart were no longer as intense as before.

In recent years, he had seen more and more powerful beings; he had already encountered a few in the Ancestral Realm, and now he was somewhat numb.

This strong figure appearing here at this time seemed to have been withdrawn from the Vast Universe.

The battle line had previously advanced deep into the Vast Universe, and though the Boundary had been repaired, there were still bound to be strong individuals remaining inside, needing some time to withdraw.

“True Inheritor Song, I am on my way back to the Martial Hall; I can take you along.”

Wan Wenfeng did not look at Chu Zheng, glancing at the Immortal Light approaching from afar, he said softly:

“This place belongs to the Immortal Domain, and it’s not suitable to linger too long.”

The entire Star Domain had been thoroughly cleared by Song Lingxue, and the Immortal Light on the periphery began to advance inward.

It wouldn’t be long before cultivators of the Immortal Alliance would arrive.

From Wan Wenfeng’s words, it was not difficult to discern that the previous tense atmosphere between the Martial Hall and the Immortal Alliance had already resumed.

“Thank you, senior.”

Song Lingxue nodded in response, gently squeezed Chu Zheng’s hand, and said softly:

“Now that Ji Zhouyin has succeeded the position of Martial Ancestor, no one in the Martial Hall will trouble me. You, alone in the Immortal Alliance, must be more careful. If the situation changes and the Immortal Alliance cannot accommodate you, inform me at any time, and I will find a way.”

Wan Wenfeng raised his hand and created the Gate of Space-Time, leading to a distant and unknown place, stepping in first, Song Lingxue followed closely behind.

At his level of cultivation, the starry sky was no longer as difficult to cross as it was for ordinary living creatures; it was possible to make large-scale moves in the surrounding void, from the Cosmic Edge to the Martial Hall, in a single day.

Throughout, Wan Wenfeng’s gaze never even landed on Chu Zheng for a moment.

Watching the figures of the two disappear, Chu Zheng looked down at the Spiritual Ring in his palm, his Divine Sense probing inside, unable to hide the shock in his eyes after scanning a circle.

Within the Spiritual Ring was a Small World, containing not only a fragment of the Heavenly Dao Core but also a vast array of cultivation resources, Spirit Veins, Treasure Medicines, Immortal Delicacies, and the blood and flesh of various powerful Otherkind.

Most of them were of Eighth Order Quality or above, and there were also quite a few Ninth Order ones. Chu Zheng even found two Divine Medicines at the Ninth Order Peak, planted in the Spirit Lake, each breath of Spiritual Energy they exhaled was enough to recreate heaven and earth.

These two Treasure Medicines alone were enough to nurture a top-notch Spirit Land.

Such grade of treasures is rare even in the Great Universe, and even Immortal Kings might not often see them.

These resources, even if not Song Lingxue’s entire fortune accumulated in the Chaos Sea, probably weren’t far off.

Regaining his senses and looking at the empty starry sky before him, Chu Zheng subconsciously clenched the Spiritual Ring in his hand, feeling overwhelmed for a moment.

With Ji Zhouyin having already succeeded the position of Martial Ancestor, Song Lingxue now essentially had the greatest backing in the Martial Hall, presumably free of worries.

Now that the Boundary had been repaired, it was uncertain whether Shang Cangyun had returned to the Vast Universe.

However, regarding Shang Cangyun, the Moonlight Immortal Ancestor was clearly aware of many inside details. Given his own cultivation having crossed into the Space-time Domain, it probably wouldn’t cause much trouble.

Thinking through it, Chu Zheng suddenly realized that his situation now seemed to be the greatest problem; instead of indulging in wild thoughts, it was better to consider the next step.

After a long silence, Chu Zheng headed towards the Immortal Light approaching from afar.

At least for now, the Immortal Alliance could still serve as his safe haven.

The battle in the Vast Universe had ended, and all realms needed to recuperate, including the Immortal Alliance.

……

……

Within the space-time passage, two figures, one in front and one behind, steadily approached the Martial Hall.

While traversing the starry skies, Wan Wenfeng suddenly spoke in a calm voice:

“Now that the Hall Master has become the Martial Ancestor, and you are the leader of the younger generation in the Martial Path, Chu Zheng is from the Immortal Alliance, and with his identity as a Qi Cultivator, unless necessary, it’s better to keep some distance.”

The Martial Hall and the Immortal Alliance will inevitably have a battle; once it begins, it will be the moment of life and death. In a Dao War, personal feelings cannot be accommodated, so it is better to sever them earlier.

“Do I need you to arrange what I do?”

Song Lingxue’s eyes showed no ripple, leaving no room for emotion, her tone slightly cold:

“Out of respect for your age, I call you senior and give you some face; what does it matter to you what happens between my husband and me?”