Immortal and Martial Supreme Master

Chapter 63 Provocation from above

Gu Dao was forced by Qin Yun to the point of being helpless. In the end, he finally took out a martial skill called "Heaven Shaking Fist" and gave it to Zhao Yu.

When Zhao Yu heard that he had an even more powerful Master Ancestor, he was so excited that he was almost speechless.

However, Qin Yun did not tell Zhao Yu that the Ancient Dao's body was now completely destroyed and could only be housed in the Ziyuan Sword. Instead, he told him that his ancestor sensed that he was going to accept disciples through a great divine ability, so he asked him to impart this martial skill to Zhao Yu on his behalf.

Naturally, Gu Dao couldn't possibly take out a low-grade item. "Heaven Shaking Fist" was a high-grade Emperor-level martial skill. It was divided into ten moves. There was no requirement for cultivation. On the contrary, the stronger his physical strength, the more powerful it would be. It was just right for Zhao Yu.

When Zhao Yu knew that the Heaven Shaking Fist was an Emperor Grade high-grade martial skill, he almost fainted from fear. However, Qin Yun's words made him completely faint from fear.

"What is an Emperor Grade Superior Grade Martial Skill? The 'Immortal Profound Physique' I passed on to you is still an Emperor Grade Superior Grade Martial Skill!"

Zhao Yu was dumbfounded by Qin Yun's words. An Emperor-level high-grade cultivation technique was still a very rare body refining technique. In the eyes of a person like him who regarded an Intermediate-level cultivation technique as a supreme treasure, what was an Emperor-level or an Emperor-level cultivation technique?

Zhao Yu didn't even dare to think about it.

"Alright, from today onwards, you can work hard to cultivate this' Immortal Profound Physique 'and' Heaven Shaking Fist '. If you don't understand, you can ask me at any time." Qin Yun said.

"Yes, Master!" Zhao Yu suppressed the excitement in his heart and began to try to cultivate the Immortal Profound Physique.

The Immortal Profound Iron was divided into nine layers. The first layer was to refine skin, change tendons, and forge bones. Hence, Zhao Yu began to swing his fist and smash it into the wall. Only when the blood on his palm was unbearable did he stop to use a cultivation technique to treat his wound.

The rest of the time, Zhao Yu was not idle and began to practice the first move of the Heaven Shaking Fist.

After ten days, Zhao Yu had basically completed his cultivation at the Skin Refining Stage and was ready to start training at the Tendon Transformation Stage.

Qin Yun told him not to be anxious. He refined his skin to perfection, and then tried to change his tendons. After another five days, Zhao Yu had completely completed his cultivation. At this moment, his skin was flawless white, as hard as iron, but it did not lose its elasticity.

Qin Yun was very satisfied with Zhao Yu's cultivation. In the past 15 days, he had suffered enough. All of his skin had been pierced by him, and it had grown again. It had pierced through again and again until it had completely sharpened. Even Qin Yun couldn't bear to see the pain he had endured during this period.

However, it was worth it to endure hardship. Zhao Yu's current strength was already equivalent to a fifth level Heavenly Martial Cultivator's cultivation. In addition, he had grasped the rudiment of the first move of the Heaven Shaking Fist. Although it was only a rudiment, it could make him invincible within the sixth level of the Heavens.

Zhao Yu was overjoyed by this progress and thanked Qin Yun again and again for his kindness.

Qin Yun smiled and said that this was nothing. Soon, he would help him unlock the Meridian Locking Technique. At that time, he would have to walk even further.

Zhao Yu nodded solemnly. His heart was filled with boundless gratitude towards this master who was actually one year younger than him. No matter if he could unlock the Meridian Locking Technique in the future, he swore that he would use his life to follow him.

Originally, Qin Yun intended to instruct Zhao Yu for another day or two to pass the exam and enter the outer sect, but he did not expect that on the sixteenth day, Zhao Yuan, who had never appeared before, would bring a group of people into their kitchen.

"Zhao Yuan, what are you doing?" Chen Dapang walked out of the room, still holding his long spoon, looking at Zhao Yuan and the others who had barged in.

Qin Yun and Zhao Yu also walked out when they heard the wind, but when Zhao Yu saw that it was Zhao Yuan, his expression immediately turned gloomy.

When Qin Yun saw this scene, he did not say anything. He knew that Zhao Yu and Zhao Yuan would settle this debt one day. However, from Zhao Yu's intentions, he did not seem to intend to say anything immediately. Instead, he just watched the change quietly. This caused Qin Yun to praise slightly in his heart. This kid's temperament was indeed not bad.

"What are you doing? Of course it's revenge for the last palm strike. The last time you hit me, you made me go back to bed for a few days. Today is the time for me to get it back." Zhao Yuan said arrogantly.

"Just you?" Chen Dapang took a step forward, and his strength at the peak of the Fifth Heaven Realm was undoubtedly evident.

"Hmph, do you think you can beat me?" Zhao Yuan said disdainfully. After he finished speaking, he also took a step forward and a powerful aura erupted.

"Sixth Heavenly Martial Cultivator." The surrounding disciples of the kitchen immediately cried out in shock.

Chen Dapang frowned.

"Why are you afraid?" Zhao Yuan laughed mockingly.

With that, he took a step forward and arrived in front of Chen Dapang .

Chen Dapang's expression immediately changed. His fat arm swung the spoon in his hand and smashed it at Zhao Yuan.

"It's useless." Zhao Yuan sneered and smashed his fist into Chen Dapang's chest, knocking him back a few steps before he staggered and fell to the ground.

"Hmph, looks like you're not too good either. Didn't your martial skills before be very powerful? Why can't you do it now?" Zhao Yuan became even more arrogant as he looked at Chen Dapang, who was lying on the ground, with a look of disdain on his face.

Chen Dapang's expression was gloomy, and the flesh on his face trembled with anger. He stood up and clenched his fists, as if he wanted to risk his life.

"What? You're still struggling to the death. Since that's the case, I'll send you to the Western Heavens." Zhao Yuan was stunned. Thunder exploded from his entire body like a fierce tiger, rushing towards Chen Dapang .

"I'll fight you!" Chen Dapang shouted loudly, and then he wanted to rush out.

However, at this moment, he saw a voice suddenly flash past him and collide with Zhao Yuan with an extremely fierce punch.

"Bang!"

The two fists collided, and both of them were pushed back a few steps.

"Zhao Yu!"

Everyone was dumbfounded as they looked at the sudden sound and cried out in shock.

Chen Dapang was stunned for a moment, then he revealed an excited smile and said, "Zhao Yu, are you recovering your cultivation?"

Zhao Yu nodded and said to Chen Dapang beside him, "Thank you for taking care of me all these years."

"What did you say?" Chen Dapang slapped Zhao Yu on the shoulder and said happily, "If it weren't for helping me all those years ago, I would have been beaten to death long ago. Later, when something happened to you, I felt guilty that I couldn't help you. Now that your cultivation has recovered, I'm really happy for you."

Zhao Yu smiled as a trace of warmth surged into his heart.

In the past five years, only Chen Dapang had treated him well. Although Chen Dapang didn't say anything, Zhao Yu could feel that Chen Dapang really treated him as a brother.

Zhao Yuan was also surprised to see Zhao Yu suddenly appear. He couldn't believe that he was actually able to block his fist. He was even more shocked when he heard that Zhao Yu had recovered his cultivation.

However, when he saw that Zhao Yu's cultivation was still at the peak of the Fifth Heaven Realm, a mocking smile appeared on his face. He sneered at Zhao Yu and said, "Oh, I didn't expect that trash like you would actually be able to recover your cultivation. But so what if you recover your cultivation? Today, I've completely finished you, leaving you with no chance of turning over."

Hearing Zhao Yuan's words, Zhao Yu's expression immediately darkened. He waved his hand and signaled Chen Dapang to retreat.

Chen Dapang seemed to be somewhat worried. He wanted to say something, but was pulled aside by Qin Yun behind him.

"Don't worry, Zhao Yu will be fine." Qin Yun comforted.

Then, regardless of how puzzled Chen Dapang was, he turned to look at Zhao Yu and Zhao Yuan.

At this moment, Zhao Yu had completely ignited the anger in his heart and was prepared to settle it with Zhao Yuan.