Chapter Thirty-Five: Innate Late Period

  Luo Zhen bid farewell to the "Huashan Sect" and took away Lin Pingzhi, the young master of the "Fuwei Escort Bureau". The "Songshan Sect", which was severely damaged but not killed, also had three people taken away by Luo Zhen: Ding Mian, the "Tutahaoshou", Lu Bai, the "Xianhe Hand", and Zhong Zhen, the "Jiugu Jian".

  "It's actually the 'Wudang Sect's' long-lost ultimate skill, 'Pure Yang Wuji Gong', and the legendary finger technique ultimate skill, 'One Yang Finger'!"

  Hurriedly flipping through the secret book in his hand, Yue Buqun, the leader of the Hua Shan sect, looked at the distant place where Luo Zhan and Lin Pingzhi's figures had disappeared, with a look of shock flashing repeatedly in his eyes.

  After a while, the "Junzi Sword" Yue Buqun finally came back to his senses, suppressing the shock in his heart, and slightly moved his head to look at Linghu Chong who was waiting beside him.

  "Chong'er, this... young hero! How did you get to know him?"

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  At noon, on a boulder by the riverbank, a young man in a green shirt sat cross-legged, surrounded by three lifeless corpses.

  If there are any famous martial artists in the Jianghu who can recognize the three corpses lying on the ground, they would be shocked to find that they are none other than the renowned elders of the "Songshan Sect": "Tuo Ta Shou" Ding Mian, "Xian He Shou" Lu Bai, and "Jiu Qu Jian" Zhong Zhen.

  And now, the three innate masters with great prestige in their early and mid-term careers have all gone to the Yellow Springs. Their faces still retain an indescribable fear, apparently they were extremely frightened before their death.

  "Hmm..."

  At this moment, the green-shirted youth sitting cross-legged on a boulder had wisps of white misty air rising from his forehead, as if he were in a mystical realm, indicating an intense surge of true energy within him.

  Suddenly, with a faint humming sound, the white misty air that had been floating and overflowing around his body suddenly rolled back in, like birds returning to their nests, and poured into the young man's body, disappearing without a trace.

  "Hmm...the prenatal is later than the postnatal!"

  Suddenly, a young man in a green shirt with bright and sharp eyes opened his eyes, slowly exhaling a long breath filled with strong wind. Under the cold winter air, a dazzling white mist dragon was formed, rolling and rushing several feet away.

  The young man in green robes sitting cross-legged on the boulder was none other than Luo Zhan, who had captured and escaped from the three congenital elders of the Songshan Sect. After displaying the "Xī Xīng Xiǎo Fǎ" (Small Starseizing Technique), although it was far inferior to the "Xī Xīng Dà Fǎ" (Great Starseizing Technique).

  Then, Luo Zhan, who had swallowed and refined the "Five Treasures Flower Honey Wine", was promoted to the middle period of Xiantian, and the internal strength cultivation of the three elders of the "Songshan Sect" all reached the Xiantian realm.

  It is indeed a natural process that Luo Zhan was able to make another breakthrough and advance to the Later Stage of the Innate Realm in just a few short months, under various encounters.

  "Hmm, now that I've advanced to the Late Innate Stage, my cultivation has increased explosively. Although the 'Great Heavenly Shift' has balanced the foreign True Qi within my body, if I want to thoroughly refine and merge it, I'm afraid I'll need the 'Tendon Transformation Scripture' to achieve success!"

  With a hint of contemplation, Luo Zhan nodded slightly and murmured in a low voice, "Although the Nine Yang True Qi is surging vigorously within my lower abdomen, its condensed state has weakened by two degrees."

  Don't mention the "Stellar Suction Minor Method" that has just reached the threshold of the Absolute Academic Gate, even if it's the Heavenly Ranked Absolute Academic "Stellar Suction Major Method", once you absorb too much heterologous true energy, it will inevitably affect the purity of your own inner strength, and there may be hidden true energy conflicts and explosion dangers.

  Ming Jie understood the pros and cons, in order to ensure that the rescue of "Sun Moon Divine Cult" former leader "Ren Wo Xing" could control the situation, had to resort to this tactic, using the "Xī Xīng Xiǎo Fǎ" secret technique, absorbed the internal energy of "Sōng Shān Pài" Ding Mian and others.

  The reason why Luo Zhan is not worried about the heterologous true energy in his body rebelling, however, is related to Linghu Chong's final practice of "Yi Jin Jing" in the world of "The Smiling, Proud Wanderer". This is because the "Yi Jin Jing" absolute skill treasured by Shaolin Temple is precisely about unblocking the meridians, condensing and refining internal energy true energy, and passing it down through generations.

  "Congratulations, young master! Your cultivation has made great progress!"

  Jian De Luo slowly withdrew his power, and Lin Ping, the young master of "Fu Wei Bi Ju", who was standing by with his hands clasped together, hastily stepped forward two steps, bowed deeply and congratulated him.

  Although Luo Zhen was unwilling to accept Lin Ping as his apprentice, Lin Ping, who had once been the young master of "Fu Wei Security Bureau", still showed great respect for Luo Zhen, who had helped him repay a debt of gratitude, and humbly took on a subordinate role.

  "Hmm, with your cultivation, breaking through the constraints and advancing to the Pre-Heaven Realm should also be about time."

  Upon hearing Lin Ping's congratulatory words, Luo Zhan nodded slightly and said a sentence in a light tone. After a pause, Luo Zhan stood up effortlessly, pointing at the boulder as he continued to speak.

  "You just sit down, I'll help you out!"

  "My lord, now that my wish has been fulfilled, I have no regrets or worries about my abilities, but I dare not trouble you!"

  Lu Zheng's words made Lin Ping want to help him ascend to the realm of Xiantian, but Lin Ping's expression was stunned, as if he hadn't heard anything, and it wasn't until after a while that he came back to his senses, hastily bowing his head and excusing himself.

  The congenital boundary is a threshold of the martial way, and those who reach the congenital realm only need to have no internal injuries accumulated, and they can live in peace for a hundred years, die of natural causes, and have no regrets.

  Moreover, a congenital high-ranking master who cultivates the same level of martial arts can easily kill an ordinary postnatal ninth-level peak warrior, which is the advantage of a congenital master over an ordinary person.

  "Sit down, there will be many things that I'll need your help with in the future!"

  Seeing Lin Ping's expression, Luo Zhen nodded in his heart and paused for a moment before speaking again in a calm tone.

  "Yes, young master!"

  Upon hearing Luo Zhan's calm words, Lin Pingzi felt a warmth in his heart, a sense of being understood that suddenly filled his chest. He murmured a response, and with a slight movement, he sat down cross-legged on the rock.

  "Concentrate your spirit and work!"

  Immediately, Luo Zhuo's upright figure also moved swiftly, and in the blink of an eye, he had already flashed to sit behind Lin Ping on a boulder, his mouth solemnly instructing him once before both palms were firmly pressed against Lin Ping's back.

  The three great innate elders of the "Songshan Sect" absorbed by Luo Zhuang, who truly used their inner strength for themselves, were not many. There was still a part that was only roughly refined and mixed with true energy, which could help Lin Ping advance to the innate use.

  "Humming..."

  De Luo Zhuang instructed, Lin Ping, who was sitting cross-legged on a boulder, did not dare to be slow. As soon as he sensed the "Pure Yang True Qi" surging from his back, he immediately followed the heart method recorded in the "Bixie Sword Spectrum", concentrated his mind and started to operate.

  In an instant, the serene riverbank returned to its natural tranquility. The gentle brook babbled and splashed, birds sang sweet melodies that echoed far and wide...

  "Many thanks to you, young master, for your great kindness! Ping will never dare forget it!"

  Unknowingly, Lin Pingzi, who was sitting cross-legged on a boulder, suddenly opened his eyes, and a sharp light flashed, signaling the start of a new journey in his martial arts path.