Immortality Begins with Breathing Exercises

Chapter 429: Chapter 171: Battle and Advancement (Part 3)

After learning about the news from Lee Mengxi and others last night, it seems there should be no hidden agenda in Infinite Sect recruiting him.

Joining such a top sect as Infinite Sect will make it much easier to obtain cultivation resources, cultivation techniques, and information.

”Haha, very good.”

”The teacher ceremony will be held on the last day of the martial arts tournament.

”Continue participating in the arena challenge and strive to obtain that Great Power Vajra Fist.”

”This cultivation technique was provided by a strong martial artist from the Buddhist Sect, and its power is quite good. It’s suitable for martial artists like you who cultivate Tyrannical True Intent.”

Mr. Yang said with a smile.

The Great Power Vajra Fist is not a cultivation technique of the Infinite Sect, but was provided by a powerful martial artist from the Buddhist Sect in the Western Regions.

It involves many things that Mr. Yang did not tell Lin Zheyu.

These matters are also beyond the reach of a martial artist of Lin Zheyu’s level.

”Yes!”

Lin Zheyu responded.

After meeting with Mr. Yang and informing him of his willingness to join the Infinite Sect, Lin Zheyu took out an Overlord Elixir from his pocket and swallowed it.

The elixir entered his stomach, and a cool sensation spread from his abdomen.

The coolness flowed through his body and into his mind. Lin Zheyu felt a shiver of spirit, as if a veil had been lifted, and the entire world became clear.

At the same time, the faint aura of Tyrannical True Intent seeped into his body along with the medicinal power.

”Good stuff!”

Experiencing the effects of the Overlord Elixir, Lin Zheyu couldn’t help but exclaim.

This elixir not only works on the spirit, making it clearer and more lucid.

It also continuously emits a faint Tyrannical True Intent, which, along with the medicinal power, subtly influences him.

Even martial artists lacking natural talent and comprehension, with such a magical elixir as assistance and a large accumulation of elixirs, can condense True Intent and advance to Transforming Force without much issue.

After taking the elixir, Lin Zheyu lightly tapped his toes and leapt onto the arena.

He planned to use the elixir to accelerate the condensation of Tyrannical True Intent through battles with many strong martial artists.

He had already condensed a Tyrant True Intent Seed and only needed an opportunity to have it evolve into Tyrannical True Intent.

Standing on the arena.

Lin Zheyu glanced around at the martial artists below, and a strong aura surged from him, an overwhelming, domineering feeling that seemed to look down on everyone.

”So, this is Zhao Hao, who has actually comprehended Tyrannical True Intent. Truly extraordinary.”

”Friends from the Bull Demon Sect, I heard Zhao Hao is a wild martial artist with no background. Aren’t you going to report back quickly?”

”He hasn’t condensed True Intent yet, and he’s already this strong. If he comprehends True Intent, what would happen then?”

The crowd below the arena saw Zhao Hao step onto the stage and began to chatter.

They weren’t aware that Zhao Hao had caught the attention of the Infinite Sect and was being considered for discipleship, or the scene would be even livelier.

”Mr. Zhao, we’re over here!”

”Mr. Zhao, go for it!”

Offstage, Xiong Yonghao and Xu Zifan excitedly waved at Lin Zheyu.

They weren’t like Lee Mengxi and Lee Mengqi, who had many affairs to handle and numerous relationships to maintain.

Upon learning that Zhao Hao had caught the Infinite Sect’s attention, they specifically pushed aside other matters to come and watch.

Lin Zheyu nodded towards Xiong Yonghao and Xu Zifan, then scanned the area.

”I am Zhao Hao, accepting challenges from everyone.”

”Who wants to be the first to come and challenge?”

A calm yet powerfully confident voice arrived, and the noise below the arena quieted down immediately.

As soon as the words were said, two martial artists shot out from the crowd.

Bam!

The two exchanged a punch in the air, and one was knocked back, stumbling a few steps before steadying himself.

”Damn, this guy has terrifying strength.”

The man who was knocked back shook his numb arm, exclaiming in shock.

”That’s Luo Manghan; do you think anyone can just knock him off the stage like Zhao Hao?”

”You’re lucky he didn’t use that huge Wolf Fang Club on you,” the man’s companion remarked.

”So that’s Luo Manghan, huh? He’s much stronger than the rumors.”

”Good thing you were knocked back. You couldn’t even block a punch from Luo Manghan. If you had gone up, you’d probably end up being punched off the stage too.”

The man’s friend said with a laugh.

The two squeezed into the crowd, looking towards the arena.

Onstage, Luo Manghan landed with a thud.

”I’m back again.”

Luo Manghan shook the giant Wolf Fang Club in his hand, grinning as he spoke.

”Mr. Luo, please.”

Lin Zheyu nodded and gestured invitingly.

Luo Manghan’s strength was indeed impressive, especially his strong battle awareness.

”Alright, then I’ll be impolite!”

Luo Manghan chuckled.

His right leg kicked the ground fiercely, launching his body towards Lin Zheyu.

This time, Luo Manghan wasn’t going to passively wait for Lin Zheyu’s attack. He planned to take the initiative.

Rumble~~

The instant Luo Manghan moved, Lin Zheyu also moved.

The Purple Thunder Tyrant Fist activated swiftly, rumbling like thunder in his chest.

This time Lin Zheyu did not intend to rely on his strong lightweight skill to skirmish. He planned to engage Luo Manghan in close combat.

He would use Luo Manghan to hone his combat skills and improve his battle experience.

”You plan to abandon lightweight skill and engage me in close combat? Are you looking down on me!”

Luo Manghan, seeing this, revealed a cold smile.

Boom!

Lin Zheyu’s fist shot out, aiming for the Wolf Fang Club coming towards him.

Just as Luo Manghan smirked slightly, seemingly prepared, he abruptly exerted force with his hand, causing the Wolf Fang Club to veer slightly to the right, aiming for Lin Zheyu’s chest.