Unstoppable Martial Arts: Starting from Fist Technique Deduction

Chapter 138 Miao Luo



Deep within the martial academy, a figure swiftly headed towards the residence of Dapeng Divine Sovereign Luo Penghai.

At this moment, he couldn't help but feel a bit anxious.

The two main True Spirits of the Fire Crow Sect were about to clash. With their terrifying strength, if they went all out, the entire Baiyan City could be reduced to ruins.

As Luo Penghai's confidant, only Luo Penghai could mediate in such a situation. No one else in Baiyan City was qualified.

Now, he was speeding up, needing to deliver the message at the earliest. Seeing the residence of Dapeng Divine Sovereign already in sight, his pace quickened even further.

Meanwhile, inside Luo Penghai's residence.

Luo Penghai was sitting in a pavilion, drinking tea with another old man. The man had a youthful look despite his white hair, with skin that was rosy and radiant, showing no signs of age. Especially notable was a vivid green vine entwined in his hair, exuding an aura of mystique.

"Miao Luoluo, it's been ten years since we last met. I didn't expect you to visit today," Luo Penghai remarked, pouring tea for the old man.

"Indeed, ten years. Back then, we joined forces to slay Baohua Ghost Path of the Crying Soul Sect. In a blink, ten years have passed," the old man Miao Luo sighed, looking at the Dapeng Divine Sovereign with a smile, "Yet you remain unchanged. It seems your Kunpeng is about to break through again."

"Hehe, can't hide anything from an old friend," Luo Penghai paused slightly while pouring, then set the teapot aside, "Try the new tea I just procured."

After speaking, Luo Penghai gestured and took a sip from the white porcelain cup.

"The taste is mellow; truly a delight."

The old man tasted a sip as well, showing some envy.

"Next time, I'll send some over, no need for such formality," Dapeng Divine Sovereign laughed heartily, then seriously added, "You're here on orders from the sect, I suppose, to oversee me?"

Miao Luo laughed humbly, "With you about to break through the Divine Essence bottleneck, how could an old man like me supervise? The situation at the western front is intensifying; our three sects are united in support for the Fire Crow Sect, so as not to let all pressure fall upon them."

Hearing this, Luo Penghai smiled internally.

Miao Luo was his equal in rank, both at the peak of Divine Essence and on the verge of breakthrough. Besides supporting the Fire Crow Sect, Miao Luo's presence was likely here for balance. Ultimately, they feared the Fire Crow Sect might harbor ambitions that would be hard to counter.

If he guessed correctly, a Peak Master from Yangsheng Valley might also arrive here in a few days.

Yet both were aware, maintaining a surface calm without voicing this.

They continued to chat, sharing tales of their experiences over recent years.

"Hehe, Dapeng Divine Sovereign, considering cultivation, you surpass me. But!" Miao Luo proudly stroked his beard.

Though both were at the peak of Divine Essence, Luo Penghai was ten years younger, giving him significantly higher hopes of breaking through.

"Oh?" Luo Penghai spoke, seemingly guessing Miao Luo's intentions, his eyes settling on the young disciple behind Miao Luo.

The person's aura was minute and weak before them, but as a martial artist at the Acupoint Pulse level, his strength might dominate a generation. His Qi-Blood accumulation was exceptionally robust.

In Luo Penghai's memory, none of the young Acupoint Pulse disciples from Hongqing Peak could match this person.

"Hahaha." Miao Luo laughed aloud, "For ten years, I've made no progress at the peak of Divine Essence. However, I'm most pleased to have found a disciple who could inherit my mantle and lead my peak to break historical records."

"Hehe." Luo Penghai sipped his tea, simultaneously extending his essence subtly over the young man.

The young man noticed Luo Penghai's probing but remained calm, his 146 conduits igniting like burning coals, radiating immense warmth.

With a mere glance, Luo Penghai realized the boy's extraordinary talent in forming nearly 150 conduits. A rare prodigy indeed.

Miao Luo sensed Luo Penghai's previous inspection, noting his essence's fluctuation from his student's impressive ability.

"Disciple, show respect," Miao Luo proudly instructed.

"Nephew disciple Cao Jingke greets Uncle Luo,"

The handsome youth immediately saluted with respect.

Earlier, he deliberately exhibited his conduit count to mildly shock Luo Penghai, simultaneously gaining face for Mentor Miao Luo and feeling proud.

"No need for such courtesy." Luo Penghai smiled, waving his hand.

After pondering briefly, he retrieved a jade stone from his bosom, "This is a sapphire lock which aids in focusing while cultivating the soul and refining the True Spirit. Consider it a gift for you."

Having spoken, Luo Penghai lightly pushed the jade stone, which floated like a feather towards Cao Jingke.

"Thank you, Uncle Luo."

The disciple hastily received the jade with reverence, expressing gratitude while gazing at the azure lock with eagerness.

Uncle Luo's gift was extraordinary, easily bestowing such an aid for cultivation.

"Hahaha." Luo Penghai saw his careful demeanor, shaking his head, "With your current strength, I'm sure you could handle initial Spirit Essence levels with ease. Yet, I've not heard your name on the Hundred City Elites list."

At this point, Luo Penghai turned to Miao Luo, "Could it be, Brother Miao Luo intends for him to make a grand entrance?"

Miao Luo chuckled at this, "Not at all; merely worry he may grow conceited from relying on his talent. I want him to accumulate more experiences and witness the vast world beyond."

Miao Luo smiled, shaking his head, then asked, "Does the Dapeng Divine Sovereign have any True Spirit disciples? Perhaps they could spar with my student to show him there is always someone better."

Luo Penghai paused at this, ultimately shaking his head, "Currently, only my disciple Meng Nanyan is here, already at the peak of Spirit Essence."

"Oh, that's unfortunate; my student missed an opportunity for instruction."

Miao Luo shook his head slightly, his tone tinged with disappointment.

Aside from sect affairs, he wished for his disciple Cao Jingke to make a remarkable name by surpassing numerous elites and building momentum in martial arts.

Yet it seemed there was no chance at Luo Penghai's place.

And Luo Penghai was well aware of Miao Luo's intent.

In fact, there was a disciple at Acupoint Pulse level too, none other than Lin Yuan.

"Might it be time for Lin Yuan to face Miao Luo's disciple?"


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