The Sims: I Open the Immortal Path for All Beings

Chapter 200: Chapter 187: Challenging the National

Master, Borrowing the Sword for Use (5.2K Big Chapter

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Thud!

The Vajra Monk hit the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Simultaneously, a scroll flew out from his bosom and conveniently landed in the hands of Pei

Xuanjing.

The words ‘Dragon Elephant Art’ met his eyes.

Pei Xuanjing fell into deep thought, pondering over one thing: were all the events happening in this illusion merely an illusion, or were they real?

Was the Dragon Elephant Art with seven or eight stages that he had originally obtained from the True Martial Sect obtained in this way?

Hu hu hu…

A sudden silence descended upon Taihe Mountain, not a single bird chirping.

The mountain winds blew fiercely, and no one could believe that the previously conceited Vajra Monk had been defeated so utterly and completely.

There was a strong sense of shock in their eyes as they looked at the youth who was still holding a scroll in one hand, while his other hand was casually behind his back, his robe rustling in the wind.

The other party still had that indifferent look, as if what had just happened was not worth mentioning. The young man’s entire attention seemed to have been cast onto the scroll in his hand.

There were no extraordinary moves or reliance on divine weapons, he had simply beaten the infamous Vajra Monk with nothing but pure physical strength.

This man must be a monster!

Someone thought to themselves.

In Martial Arts cultivation, though physical training is considered less demanding and might confer slightly more power compared to the Way of True Qi, physical training has absolutely no shortcuts. Each tiny improvement requires several times the effort compared to the Way of True Qi. Especially the more advanced physical martial studies, it was even more so.

Perhaps some might argue that one could use spiritual materials to aid in the cultivation.

But, for a physical martial study to be fully developed, the spiritual materials and time required could be several times that of the Way of True Qi.

Wouldn’t it be more efficient to use those valuable resources to cultivate the Way of True Qi instead of struggling with physical training?

Therefore, most martial artists, even if they learn physical training, their main focus would always be the Way of True Qi, just like the Vajra Monk.

Pei Xuanjing being at such a young age yet possessing overwhelming physical strength, it was hard not to make many doubt if he was a monstrous beast in human form.

Of course, Pei Xuanjing also primarily cultivated the Way of True Qi. It was only because of the existence of a simulator that allowed him to reach such a level in physical training at such a young age.

Even those who were admiring Pei Xuanjing just moments ago, like Master Zhang Zhizhan, began to speculate maliciously. Was the Shenxiao Sect up to something fishy again?

After all, the Shenxiao Sect had earned quite a bad reputation for such things over the course of history.

Danyang Zi looked at the gazes directed at him, feeling somewhat helpless. After all, even he couldn’t explain the current situation with Pei Xuanjing.

If he wasn’t absolutely certain that his younger martial brother had been following him all along, he almost doubted whether this junior brother of his had been replaced by someone else.

Of course, while feeling helpless, Danyang Zi had absolutely no intention of explaining anything.

In any case, once one’s reputation was already bad, a little more wouldn’t hurt. The Shenxiao Sect’s history was already full of black spots, one more wouldn’t matter. Let them speculate however they wanted, if he were to explain, he would be admitting defeat.

Ask, and the answer is this. The Shenxiao Sect is simply that awesome. If you are not convinced, you can have your own talented disciples try cultivating in physical training. Perhaps they might reach this level too.

Seeing Danyang Zi’s defiant look, Zhang Zhizhan and the others felt helpless as well. After all, they couldn’t really do anything to Danyang Zi. They couldn’t just arrest the two martial brothers and interrogate them, could they?

Not to mention whether they could suppress these two brothers and the Shenxiao Sect backing them. Even if they could, they shouldn’t act this way.

If they were to do so, what face would the Taoist School have left?

Those bald bandits from the Buddhism School and the Demonic Way would surely be overjoyed.

But they also couldn’t just let this matter slide. They would have to negotiate with the Shenxiao Sect and figure out the secrets behind it.

After all, with the current decline of the Shenxiao Sect, they were no longer capable of carrying the banner of the Taoist School. When facing the Buddhism School and the Demonic Way, the responsibility fell upon the other members of the Taoist School.

With this being the case, shouldn’t they show some gratitude?

Pei Xuanjing was unaware that due to him revealing his remarkable physical training skills, a series of calculations were taking place among the members of the Taoist School.

He stood there quietly, indifferently watching the Great Yuan National Master releasing a wave of True Qi, alleviating the suffering expression of the Vajra Monk somewhat.

Then, the Great Yuan National Master, Bahe Siba, slowly looked at Pei Xuanjing and commended,

“You, are quite impressive! Perhaps one day, you might attain the realm that I have reached.”

As one of the world’s supreme beings, even capable of contending for the title of the world’s number one with Master Sanfeng, Bahe Siba rarely praised others.

Much less a youth who was barely a fraction of his age.

But this was the way of the martial world, all pretensions aside, in the end, everything came down to power.

Pei Xuanjing’s display of power had captured Bahe Siba’s full attention. At his level, he would not belittle Pei Xuanjing.

Because he believed that Pei Xuanjing might one day reach his level. If he were to insult Pei Xuanjing now, wouldn’t it be a self-insult?

The people who accompanied Bahe Siba, their gazes towards Pei Xuanjing changed.

The Vajra Monk was second only to the National Master among the group. Pei Xuanjing•s defeat of him had left them in shock.

But all of their shock combined did not weigh as much as one word of praise from Bahe Siba..

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