66: C66 Rigid Softening Force

C66 Rigid Softening Force

Four great Realms!

Yuqi Monk!

Five hundred years of life!

Spring and Autumn in the blink of an eye!

These words were like a sledgehammer smashing into Lu Chonghuan's heart. He couldn't imagine that these were all real.

Compared to what Brother Wang said, his knowledge and experience were nothing!

Being impervious to water and fire while roaming around in the world, this was simply like a deity that only existed in legends. It was simply beyond the imagination of an ordinary person like him.

"Brother Wang, the things you said made Chonghuan feel that he was too insignificant."

Lu Chonghuan said seriously.

"Chonghuan, these people are too far away from you, even I am only a peripheral Paleo-martial Realm character, unless I cultivate up to Yuqi, otherwise …!"

Uncle Wang slightly shook his head and said, "And the person called Jiang Chen that I met last night, he might be Yuqi Monk who has already become Yuqi Monk, a twenty-something years old expert! Their talents and future accomplishments are not something that you or I can imagine. "

"What?" He … "He's Yuqi Monk?"

Lu Chonghuan instantly stood there in a daze.

"Hm!" "Even if he isn't, he has the strength to rival Yuqi Monk. And if he isn't Yuqi Monk …!"

Uncle Wang's body trembled uncontrollably: "That would be even more frightening. With the power of the Yuqi of a human disciple, such a genius can only be nurtured by a top thousand year sect in terms of Paleo-martial Realm."

A thousand years! A thousand years! Chonghuan couldn't even imagine how long a thousand years would be.

After all, in order for a clan or sect to exist for a thousand years, in addition to having an endless flow of talents, it was necessary to have a strong foundation.

It wasn't that there weren't any clans that had thousands of years of legacies, but even now, they were almost second-rate clans that couldn't even be considered in the rankings.

And now, there was actually a sect with a Paleo-martial Realm that had been passed down for a thousand years, and there was even more than one!

The Thousand Year Legacy was still at its peak. It was clear how powerful these sects were.

"Brother Wang, please accept Chonghuan's bow!"

Lu Chonghuan stood up and bowed to Uncle Wang.

The latter didn't say anything more and reached out to help him up.

"Chonghuan, let's just forget about it this time!" If that Jiang Chen guy doesn't come looking for trouble with Lu Family, then pretend like nothing happened. I can't afford to offend someone like that, not even Lu Family. "

Uncle Wang clearly knew what Yuqi Monk represented.

If he really was someone from the Paleo-martial Realm, then the power of the sect behind him would be unimaginably enormous; and if he wasn't, then he had to be even more careful.

Loose cultivators could be counted on one's fingers, and those that relied on talent and perseverance could be divided into two types. One type was Yuqi Monk, who relied entirely on his talent to cultivate his Yuqi, as he obtained some Wu Tie's treasures, elixirs, or pointers.

However, regardless of which category it was, without absolute confidence in killing Yuqi Monk, it was safe to not offend him.

"Brother Wang, Chonghuan, remember this. Chonghuan will definitely remember Brother Wang's words."

Lu Chonghuan nodded seriously, even if this Jiang Chen wasn't Yuqi Monk, wasn't even a martial artist. Just with the two big shots who came out to protect him as backup, Lu Chonghuan and even Lu Family would not dare to touch a single hair on him.

"Brother Wang, your injury this time is serious, I will get someone to find Lingzhi Mountain Ginseng for you and treat your injuries."

"No need. As for ordinary tonic items, that's fine. I only broke a bone. The other party held back. Otherwise, my life would have already been lost last night."

Uncle Wang shook his head with a bitter smile. As a fighter, how could he understand the difference between fighters?

It didn't seem like everyone was of a normal level when it came to fighting, but when it came to fighting, the difference in strength was different.

Jiang Chen only pointed with his finger and without any fluctuation from the Force's body, he broke Jiang Chen's strongest attack. With another point, Jiang Chen flew out like a broken bag.

Facing Jiang Chen, he could not feel the pressure that Jiang Chen had brought him. However, such an ordinary person had turned his martial arts cultivation into a joke with just two fingers.

Now that he thought about it, those actions were simply a disdain towards his own strength.

In his eyes, he was probably the person who was a rat!

"Brother Wang, are you alright?"

Seeing that Uncle Wang was lost in thought, Chonghuan stretched out his hand and waved it in front of him.

"Oh!" "No problem, Chonghuan, there's something else I need to tell you."

Uncle Wang looked at Lu Chonghuan seriously and said, "After my recovery, I will be gone for a period of time. Perhaps I will return, but perhaps I will never return again. This time's incident made me realize how insignificant I am. "Therefore, I will chase after my martial arts. I hope that I can also step into Yuqi Monk's realm and compete for glory with the other heroes in my lifetime."

A cultivator used martial dao and the heart as the foundation. What they sought was a martial dao that would never give up and would never stop.

Fighting with others, with yourself, with heaven and earth.

Only by continuously becoming stronger, by not being able to temper himself, by beating himself, and by never resting, would he be able to tread the path of the martial realm and compete for glory with the sun and moon.

While staying in the Lu Family for all these years, Uncle Wang had indeed neglected the pursuit of martial arts and had even given up on pursuing martial arts to a higher realm.

However, when a martial artist practiced martial arts, they would retreat if they did not advance. If they did not persevere in their cultivation and hone themselves, it was only a matter of time before they retreated.

His battle with Jiang Chen this time made him realize that he had been too slow in practicing martial arts.

If things went on like this for a long time, then one day, he would become a mortal and turn into someone to hold the earth!

"Brother Wang, you …!"

Of course, Lu Chonghuan didn't want Uncle Wang to leave. With him around, it was like having an extra safety lock.

All these years, he had offended who knows how many people, both openly and covertly, for the sake of his Lu Family.

If he didn't have Uncle Wang's protection, he would have died eight hundred times over.

"Chonghuan, there is a difference between us in the end. It is a kindness for me and a righteousness for me too! So don't hurt our relationship, brothers, even if you don't want to leave, but …! "

Uncle Wang slightly shook his head, leaned back against the pillow and closed his eyes, no longer saying anything.

Seeing him like this, Chonghuan sighed inwardly, but he also knew that he was powerless to change everything. Uncle Wang had protected him for more than ten years, and even if he had done him a favor, he would have already done so.

"Brother Wang, don't forget how long it has been. Take care. I'll wait for you to come back."

Lu Chonghuan stood up. His steps were heavy, but he still walked out of the ward without looking back.

The years have not pitied my generation,

He had a head full of white hair.

If you waste a few decades of your life,2

What the f * ck!

Uncle Wang recited a poem in silence, while his heart gradually lost all of its emotional interference.

The matter between Lu Heng and Jiang Chen did not cause any waves in the Guihai. Only a small portion of the people knew about what happened last night at the Spring City Clubhouse, and most of them still knew very little about this news.

Many people were curious as to why Lu Heng had suddenly disappeared without a trace, but they did not know the details within.

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