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Chapter 1559: Chapter 414: Martial Dao Will Ascends the Mountain to 10,000 Zhang, Pure Martial 100% Forges Martial Immortal Golden Body [Monthly Ticket Requested]

However, Gu Qianchi’s gaunt face showed little expression, just that the hand delivering Dao Yun on Zhao Beidou’s back subtly withdrew.

Zhao Beidou sensed something; after all, being an old fox, Xie Yushen so brazenly giving benefits to the Dragon Tiger Divine Sect naturally left Gu Qianchi displeased.

Zhao Beidou wanted to rely on Gu Qianchi for help in healing injuries, but Xie Yushen pulled him over, starting a detailed inquiry about the events inside the Small Cave Heaven, wishing to understand the specific details of Zhao Beidou’s bloody battle with the Underworld Yama.

Zhao Beidou tried to pull his hand away, worried about inadvertently hurting the frail Xie Yushen, but without using any strength, surprisingly couldn’t free it...

State Preceptor...

Truly enthusiastic.

Well, let’s chat first; after all, these injuries, they won’t heal in just a day or two.

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Buzz—!

The void trembled.

Qian Yuan Divine Sect.

Outer Sect, Disciple City, Elder Court.

Study room.

The void twisted briefly, then a vast turbulent flow exploded from within, seemingly shattering the air.

Li Che’s form appeared instantaneously twisted and emerged.

Wearing the Yama Mask, golden Qi-blood weaving on his body, covered with ferocious wounds, except that these wounds, all had scabbed over.

The Heaven and Earth chessboard stretched across the study room’s ceiling.

Ensuring the room’s atmosphere was entirely enveloped, not leaking even the tiniest bit.

Bang bang bang bang—

The dull sound reverberated incessantly, as if a vortex of Qi-blood kept hammering, bursting into crackles.

After a moment, the aura on Li Che’s body gradually stabilized.

Removing the Yama Mask, Li Che’s muscles and bones crackled, the Dragon Elephant Vajra Dao Fruit quivered, Slumbering Dragon Elephant activated, restoring the balance in his Qi-blood.

Having changed into a clean, tidy black shirt embroidered with a golden lotus by his wife Zhang Ya, Li Che sat on a chair, poured himself a cup of hot tea, and drank it in one gulp.

Exhaling slowly.

Li Che’s eyes sparkled, his black, mighty hair constantly crackling against the air.

This time, failing to kill this Divine Tribulation Cultivator, Li Che felt a bit of regret.

But not too much.

In his mind, the Heaven and Earth chessboard seemed to continuously rotating images, replaying this battle.

”Actually, I had the chance to kill Zhao Beidou in this battle. Although I forcibly detonated the Eight Extraordinary Meridians, the Eighth Strange Gate Immortal Seed, and even failed to fully detonate, the power acquired had truly reached the Martial God level!”

”Furthermore, the power of the Immortal Seed... far exceeded my expectations, stronger than the Divine Seed, and the burst was even mightier!”

”Qilin Suppressing Seal... although I just attained entry-level, couldn’t even form the seal, yet one punch under Qilin Suppressing Void pierced through Zhao Beidou’s physical body!”

”Unfortunately, Mo City was first impacted by Zhao Beidou, coupled with bearing the shock of my detonation of the Eight Extraordinary Meridians, ultimately couldn’t withstand it, shattered spectacularly, and entered self-repair mode.”

Li Che’s eyes sparkled.

The self-repair mode of Mo City, it’s not Li Che’s first experience.

And now, with the Fruit of the Heavenly Dao from Within the Painting reaching lv6, the self-repair speed of Mo City far surpasses previous times.

”In fact... even if Mo City hadn’t shattered, it couldn’t have borne the force of a second punch.”

Li Che shook his head, even if he awakened the second Dominator Avatar...

Mo City couldn’t hold up anymore.

Though the Dominator Avatar bears the injuries, in reality, it acts more as a conduit, the injuries carried by Li Che are all borne by Mo City.

”Ultimately... my Martial Arts Realm is too low.”

Exhaling a breath of turbid air.

Knowing one’s own capability, if his Martial Cultivation were higher, Pure Martial Purity higher, fully detonating the Eighth Qimen Immortal Seed...

Zhao Beidou could have been killed.

Overall, Li Che was quite satisfied with this battle, at least gained a benchmark of his combat power.

”If Mo City were in a peak state, could have borne me delivering two punches, with two punches, Zhao Beidou would die!”

One punch doesn’t kill, then deliver another...

Martial Artist, that’s just pure!

Moreover, another point is, killing Zhao Beidou now...

Unable to guarantee successful Soul Capturing!

Mainly because Zhao Beidou’s cultivation realm is quite higher than his.

Though Li Che’s combat power is strong now, the Martial Path Realm and the Divinity Realm fall far short.

Soul Capturing also has conditions, a large disparity in cultivation leads to a possible failure in Soul Capturing.

Such as Half-step Martial God, Half-step Divine Tribulation among them, though they fall half-step short of entering the God Realm, ultimately... remain as Martial Saint, Divine Fetus.

Given they are Martial Saint, Divine Fetus, situated in the same major realm as Li Che, Soul Capturing is easily completed.

However, Divine Tribulation is far beyond him.

If Li Che steps into Martial Saint Four Transformations, reaches Absolute Peak Level, the gap between Divine Tribulation would be merely a small realm...

Perhaps there’s a high probability of achieving Soul Capturing success.

Otherwise, failing the Soul Capturing... wasting a Divine Tribulation for Soul Capturing, Li Che indeed would feel deep regret.

”Hm, Zhao Beidou’s life... is just being saved for later.”

Li Che gave a gentle smile.

The seriously injured Zhao Beidou...

To take his life, would be as easy as extracting an object from a bag.

After all, when Li Che clashed with Zhao Beidou, he habitually left a white chess piece on Zhao Beidou.

”I have Xie Yushen stabilizing Zhao Beidou... as long as Zhao Beidou doesn’t flee, hm, even if he does, he can still be killed.”

After some calculation, confirming Zhao Beidou is like a pig laid on a cutting board before him, Li Che’s mood instantly relaxed.