Chapter 1335 - 752: Unwavering Steel Fist, Rainbow-Transforming Spear Technique! (2)

Chapter 1335: Chapter 752: Unwavering Steel Fist, Rainbow-Transforming Spear Technique! (2)

"It is not I who sought you, but..." Wang Chongyi paused and then continued:

"Master Li has something to discuss with you."

"Master Li?"

Meng Chuan was unsure whom he referred to.

"Eight Extremes Spear God Li Wenshu."

"Oh, Elder Li!"

Meng Chuan’s expression brightened with realization, nodding repeatedly.

It was the elder who had awakened his True Martial Will during the Beijing tournament.

Meng Chuan was about to express his gratitude to him, so he followed Wang Chongyi and curiously asked:

"Daoist Wang, do you know why Elder Spear God is looking for me?"

After his words fell, he saw Wang Chongyi purse his lips, feigning mystery as he replied:

"It’s a good thing; you will know when you meet him."

Meng Chuan nodded, temporarily holding back, yet heard the other ask:

"By the way, the Sect Leader Chen asked me to inquire when you might visit Wudang again?"

"Returning to Wudang... Did he not mention what it is about?"

Meng Chuan squinted his eyes, questioning in return.

Wang Chongyi shook his head at first, then lowered his voice and said:

"The Sect Leader is preparing to undergo seclusion to Break Seven, so he has no time to seek you. The one truly wanting you to return to Wudang is someone ’else’. "

"Hmm?"

"Emperor Venerable!" Wang Chongyi showed a hint of reverence, calmly stating:

"After contacting the Sect Leader, Emperor Venerable reached out to me through a Temple Dream, asking me to get in touch with you."

A Temple Dream, a dream sensing maintained by faith and incense within the Taoist gates.

Meng Chuan, not being a follower, wondered how True Martial Emperor made contact...

Thus, He could only send a dream to Wang Chongyi, asking him to help make contact...

"True Martial Emperor? Why does He want to see me?"

Meng Chuan recalled last encountering Him in Fengdu Cave, their experience together... seemingly was not very pleasant.

Upon hearing this, Wang Chongyi cast him an odd glance, saying:

"I heard that the remnants of the Black Tortoise Great Spirit are on you?

Emperor Venerable and Black Tortoise Great Spirit have never been apart; perhaps He wishes to reunite briefly."

"...The Great Emperor wishes to see His old friend." Meng sighed, seeing Wang Chongyi’s reaction, he shook his head and amended:

"Then please tell the Great Emperor on my behalf, I shall visit once I finish learning the Six Meridian Divine Skill."

"Please show some respect to Emperor Venerable, wait a moment, what Six Meridian Divine Skill?"

Wang Chongyi’s complexion initially showed slight displeasure yet it was covered by confusion.

He was a genuine Wudang native, with six generations of pure Taoist lineage.

How was he unaware of such a Divine Technique at Wudang?

"The Six Great Laws Divine Skill of True Martial Emperor."

This was pre-agreed by Sect Leader Chen Tuan, he ’tended’ to True Martial Emperor’s old friend, and the Emperor opened the path to inheritance for him.

"..."

Wang Chongyi helplessly shook his head, this Daoist friend surely spoke in a wondrous manner...

...

"Martial Hub... Martial Arts Weapon Combat Technique Command Center?"

Meng Chuan stood outside an office, his expression alight with realization.

He had passed by this place many times, always feeling the office name exuded a powerful presence, rather lengthy.

Turns out, this was Elder Li’s office.

"Supervising the national weapon martial arts chief instructor, approving related educational materials—this is Master Li’s position in the Martial Arts Association, equivalent in rank to the Four Directions Guardians."

Being his disciple was a source of great pride for Wang Chongyi.

Meng Chuan looked relieved and nodded, marveling:

"Turns out he’s the Leopard Head!"

Wang Chongyi was confused:

"What’s Leopard Head?"

"Head Instructor of the Eight Hundred Thousand Imperial Guards!"

"..."

Crack...

The doorknob was turned open, a clear, strong voice with laughter came from inside:

"You two rascals, talking about me, come in quickly!"

Subsequently, an invisible large hand pressed on Meng Chuan’s shoulder.

He could not break free yet could feel the owner of this large hand had moderated the strength, so he followed the guiding force.

In an instant, he felt warmth on his shoulder and he, along with Wang Chongyi, floated upwards.

All around, within his vision, light and shadow blurred indefinitely.

Meng Chuan sensed True Gang as radiant as the sun flowing around them, like a fiery red barrier wrapping them.

The stalwart figure in the forefront, Xufei, wrapped in an intangible airflow within the magnetic field and an incomprehensibly strong Heart Intent Power, entwined in a way beyond his understanding.

Meng Chuan’s eyes shone brightly:

"Intent Diversification Magnetic Field, the ability to reconstruct a cave in heaven..."

This was a technique deeper than Martial Arts Domain, nearly touching the apex of Qi Blood Martial Arts rationale.

In the Demon Nest 011, Saint Xun had demonstrated similar methods, but in today’s usage by Elder Li seemed much smoother.

That day, with just a wave of his hand, Saint Xun had transformed the world.

...

Woosh!

Meng Chuan carefully experienced this process, feeling his posture becoming a line across—like traversing a space-time wormhole, remarkably strange.

He pondered:

"Such powerful Heart Intent Power should have the potential to counteract void turbulence, right..."

Just a possibility, or perhaps only for a short duration resistance.

For it was clearly recorded in cosmic intelligence that only Breaking Eight Divine-level powerhouses could cross the stars with their bodies, immune to chaotic flow effects.

In another sudden moment of trance, he and Li Wenshu landed simultaneously.

Wang Chongyi landed half a body behind him, stumbled slightly when his toes touched the ground, hastily regaining his balance.

Meng Chuan surveyed his surroundings.

The sky was silver-white, snow fell heavily.

This was a temple with a broad courtyard; above the temple, a plaque displayed three vigorous characters—Spear Immortal Temple.

Below was a row of small characters about the life of the temple’s dedicatee, which Meng Chuan recognized at a glance.

Wu Zhong, courtesy name Hongsheng, from Qilu, eight extremes boxing patriarch, practiced martial arts from a young age, proficient in Six Harmony Great Lance, titled ’Great Lance King’, founded...

Mentor Luo Guanyun had taught him many times...

Li Wenshu followed his gaze and calmly said:

"This was my direct master."

"The elder is great."

Meng Chuan was not only speaking of Wu Zhong but also expressing reverence toward the ’historical elder’ beside him.

Steel Fist Unyielding, Divine Spear Li Wenshu.

The first Eight Extremes Fist Grandmaster in the Ancient Martial Era, reaching perfection in Eight Extremes Six Harmony Great Lance, a martial arts legend.