Chapter 1345 - 755: Martial God Achieved, Seeking the Dao Among the Stars! (Part 2)

Chapter 1345: Chapter 755: Martial God Achieved, Seeking the Dao Among the Stars! (Part 2)

So, with a simple explanation, they walked to the first floor, and Meng Chuan turned around, saying:

"From nurturing the True Martial Will to advancing through practical combat, this whole learning plan only requires... five cubic meters of Dragon Fall Fiend."

Dragon Fall Fiend is a specialty of Wudang, and Meng Chuan didn’t make things difficult for Wang Chongyi since he was a local.

As for anything better, the other party likely couldn’t afford it or didn’t want to.

After all, the child’s competition prize exchange opportunities were quite limited...

"Wait, True Martial? What True Martial?"

Wang Chongyi was very sensitive.

As a devout believer of the True Martial Emperor and a determined provider of incense and fortune.

At this moment, "True Martial" was so unfamiliar to him concerning what Meng Chuan had mentioned.

"This True Martial is not that True Martial." Meng Chuan shook his head and said:

"It is the path of True Martial Arts, the front road of Qi Blood cultivation."

Wang Chongyi squinted his eyes, looking incredulous:

"... Are you joking with me?"

"Look, yourself."

Meng Chuan showed his phone, which had a small group chat with Chen Zhiming and Liao Huo.

He casually scrolled through the chat records without speaking, not explaining too much.

Since the Creation Skill is not fully established, it naturally couldn’t be made public.

Anyone who wants to learn now, all is "early access," all is "paid knowledge"...

Wang Chongyi was dumbfounded, speechless for a long time.

These two were top young talents even more formidable than him, yet they...

No, you’re serious!

"I’ll learn." After half a day of confusion, Wang Chongyi quickly responded, said hesitantly the next second:

"But it’s a bit too expensive, I don’t have five cubic meters of Dragon Fall Qi..."

"Prices are marked clearly. Your tuition fee is equivalent to Chen Zhiming and Liao Huo’s, and considering Wudang’s relationship, I’ve even reduced it for you. You can ask them if you don’t believe it." Meng Chuan’s tone softened:

"I’m also half a Wudang person, shouldn’t be charging you tuition, but unfortunately, I’m also half a Shaolin person who has collected Liao Huo’s money, so not charging you would be awkward when you come to learn at my research institute in the future."

After saying this, Meng Chuan walked alone, leaving Wang Chongyi to think it over.

Find a place to tidy up, rest a bit, and prepare to meet the alien dragon.

Now that he has said this, Wang Chongyi gritted his teeth, feeling that if he slowed down, not only would he fail to surpass people but might fall behind even more.

He quickly caught up.

"Friend, please wait, I’ll learn!"

...

April 18th.

Early in the morning, Meng Chuan came out from the Martial Arts Association’s treasure ground, following Xun San who had been waiting downstairs early to somewhere.

"Release your awareness, do not resist."

Xun San didn’t say much, only the faint azure light encased him.

The sleeve waved, and the two disappeared from their original place.

"This is..."

Meng Chuan looked around in surprise, his eyes flashing.

This hidden realm was surprisingly akin to an underwater world, and the sea’s aura came washing over him, the Water Attribute Qi was so dense.

Looking around, everything seemed extraordinarily fresh to him.

Xun San shook his long robe, lifting his eyelids:

"Dragon Pearl, a cosmic Tier Eight divine object, able to withstand the full power attack of Divine-level Powerhouses for a period, traverse the starry sky in short distances, isolate void turbulence, and also possesses dimension leap functionality.

You can consider it... a cosmic spaceship for the envoy."

"Cosmic spaceship..."

Meng Chuan nodded, secretly marveling, with a feeling that this was science fiction coming to reality.

High-level planets not only lead in cultivation development compared to Blue Star but the explosive growth in technology is likely even more leading...

Xun San gently stroked his face’s beard, lifting with his fingers a tuft, slowly explaining:

"The vast majority of high-level planets already entered the interstellar era before our Blue Star humans were born.

Develop resource planets, refine inconceivable cosmic metals to make tools, during the cosmic peace era when the Dao Realm and Cosmos are not at war, even ordinary life forms who don’t cultivate can pilot powerful protective cosmic ships to roam the star sea.

But do you know what the fundamental is to achieve all this?"

Meng Chuan thought slightly, then pondered:

"Powerful individuals."

Xun San let go of his beard, smiled gratifiedly:

"Correct, cosmic exploration is conducted by Divine-level Powerhouses above Tier Eight.

Whether looking for new habitable planets for life forms or exploiting resources like minerals, only they can do it.

Nearly infinite lifespan, undaunted by void turbulence, their bodies traverse the starry sky...

Reaching this level, only then can you truly have a ticket to the starry sky, now that Cosmos and Dao Realm are at war, are there ordinary living beings below Tier Eight daring to act in the star sea?"

"Wouldn’t the envoy of the Dragon Realm then be..."

Divine-level Life is difficult to descend upon Blue Star, and even those of high-level mundane power might be trapped within dimensional layers, known as "Demon Nest."

So, Meng Chuan knew that the envoy from Dragon Country’s cultivation was not high.

Xun San flicked his beard, glared at him, saying:

"Envoy, understand? She represents the establishment of diplomatic relations between Dragon Realm and Blue Star, with Tier Ten cosmic legend powerhouses opening dimensional transmission channels to deliver her to us on Blue Star.

This Dragon Pearl... is just to accommodate her accustomed Dragon Realm’s living environment, also a symbol of her identity as Dragon Realm’s envoy."

Faced with danger on an alien planet, with the Dragon Pearl, lower-level planet’s life can do nothing against the envoy.

Meng Chuan nodded in understanding, no longer asking questions, following Xun San heading inward.

He lightly flared his nostrils, and his expression gradually grew puzzled, why...

Why is there an odor?

Xun San saw his odd expression, explained:

"The envoy likes to eat our Blue Star durians."

"Alright..."

...

Meng Chuan saw from a distance a female dressed in a moon white long robe.

Four meters tall, her figure explosively attractive, with two small green horns protruding from her head, proving the unusual identity of the other party.