Martial Boss Chapter 306

The 18th day of the first month.

On this day, Northern Zhou Emperor Feng Tianming decreed that in order to celebrate the great victory at Bracket Canyon Pa*s and to redeem the ghosts of the soldiers who had died defending Bracket Canyon Pa*s over the years, a water and land puja would be held on the third day of the third month, the legendary birth anniversary of the Human Emperor, inviting Buddhist monks of great virtue to redeem the ghosts of the soldiers who had died.

This Buddhist monk, Qing Yu could guess without thinking, must be a monk of the Tantric sect. Feng Tianming was still not dead yet, wanting to force the Mountain River Academy to hand over the Heavenly Son Martial Art through this matter.

Moreover, Qing Yu, who had recently made great progress in the art of celestial mechanics and Yi, had used the “Astrological Law” to predict the situation of the Northern Zhou in the coming period and predicted that a great change would take place in the Northern Zhou.

The first thing that came to Qing Yu’s mind was the Water Land Puja to be held in March. It was speculated that Feng Tianming might just break the jar and really want to welcome the Tantric Sect into Northern Zhou and compete with the Shanhe Academy.

Now, there are some people who think they are far-sighted and have begun to place their bets.

For example, the tenth prince who has approached Feng Jiu – Feng Jue.

On the eighth day of the lunar month ago, he was beaten up by Feng Jiu in the imperial garden and lost face.

“Feng Jiu, you have relied on your force and repeatedly humiliated me, today, I will make you pay the price.” Feng Jue had a quick smile on his face as he blocked Feng Jiu at the entrance of the Mountain River Academy and shouted rampantly.

“Tenth royal brother, my brother remembered to tell you that you should know how to respect your elder brother and never be too reckless.”

Feng Jiu’s expressionless words caused a trace of timidity to flash through Feng Jue’s heart, but after sweeping his gaze over the figure beside him with his hands folded and his eyes closed, Feng Jue immediately left this trace of timidity behind him.

“Cut the crap, you lowly palace maid born and bred miscellaneous cultivator.”

Feng Jie said with contempt, and then turned to the figure beside him with a smile on his face and said, “Master Kongmen, please teach this miscellaneous cultivator who knows no respect, this prince will definitely have a big thank you.”

The monk, who was chanting a sutra, opened his slightly closed eyes and said with a smile, “Your Highness, the Tenth Prince, is very kind.

As he said this, a golden glow flashed across the solid muscles of the Empyrean Sect. It seemed that everyone in the Tantric Sect practised the “Vajra Invincible Victory” martial art of body refinement.

“Master Feng Jiu, please.” Hollow Gate folded his hands and said to Feng Jiu.

“Monk, you address Feng Jue as Your Highness, and do say your name to me directly, don’t you feel that you are not distinguishing between superiority and inferiority in this way? I am Feng Jue’s elder brother, the ninth prince of the royal family.” Feng Jiu spoke coldly.

“Master Feng Jiu, you are now dressed in the scholar’s uniform of the academy and have no intention of presenting yourself as an imperial son, so why can’t the poor monk call you by your name.”

“Tongue in cheek, deserve a beating.”

“Feng Jiu shouted out his palm, and the “Long Sky Divine Palm”, which had changed all the old rivers and mountains, came out to teach this monk a lesson.

“Master Feng Jiu, even if I were to stand here and let you do whatever you want, I would not be able to get the slightest ——”

Faced with the overbearing Confucian palm technique “Long Sky Divine Palm”, the monk of the Empty Gate still folded his hands, not caring about the palm Feng Jiu struck, and spoke with a light smile.

“—— is damaged.”

The last two words were said with dullness by Empty Gate, only subconsciously completing his words as the fierce and overbearing power of the palm, had already erupted.

“Ka-choo-”

It sounded like the sound of a shattered golden body brought on by ‘Vajra Incompetent Victory’, and somewhat like the sound of bones being destroyed and broken under the overbearing palm force.

Monk Empty Gate’s eyes were wide with disbelief as he was sent flying through the air by the unstoppable ‘Long Sky Divine Palm’, tumbling over and breaking a large tree not far away.

“God — Divine Origin Realm ——”

Blood continued to froth from Empty Gate’s mouth, and the blood that kept spilling out was mixed with broken pieces, which were fragments of his internal organs that had been shattered by the palm force.

If he could break through the “Vajra Incompetent Victory” with a single palm strike and seriously injure himself, Empty Gate could be sure that his opponent was definitely an expert who had already broken through the Innate Heaven and advanced to the Divine Origin.

This was unbelievable. The Ninth Prince had only been training martial arts for a year or so, and even with the accumulation of a thousand Confucian essences, how could he have advanced to such a level of “Hao Ran Zheng Qi”?

But don’t forget, Feng Jiu himself is not a practitioner of “Hao Ran Zheng Qi”, his “Hao Ran Zheng Qi” is all transformed by robbery power.

In the original story, the “Black Heavenly Book” was created by the Queen of Wind in order to break through to the God of Refinement and invited Mirror Sky to create it.

This martial art was designed to break through to God Refinement. As soon as one practises the Black Heavenly Book, one can already begin to Refine God, which is why this martial art is also known as a “shortcut to God Refinement”. If there is a divine origin master who can transmit the true qi of the divine origin realm to a robber slave who has been using robbery power, it is not too much of a problem for the robber slave to advance to the true divine origin.

In the end, the martial art “Black Heavenly Book” is actually similar to a martial art like “Sucking Power Technique” which absorbs other people’s true qi, in that they both use other people’s true qi as a base to allow their own martial arts to advance by leaps and bounds. As long as the source of power is strong enough, the practitioner’s progress will be faster than others can imagine.

This is also the biggest reason why Qing Yu has never liked the Sucking Power Technique so much. The use of other people’s true qi as a base, not to mention the mental cleanliness, and the potential pitfalls it could bring, put Qing Yu off. It’s not as if there are no divine kung fu techniques, so why get greedy for the moment and face bigger problems in the future.

Even if there are no problems now, who knows what the future holds. So, it is better to be cautious.

Back to the topic, with the help of Qing Yu, Feng Jiu, who was a robbed slave, quickly advanced to the Divine Origin realm at an extraordinary speed unimaginable to others, and today defeated the Empty Gate, who was also a first-cla*s expert in the Innate Realm, in one fell swoop.

This time, the great display of prowess, making the two strands of the fox and tiger Phoenix Jiu battle is the smallest gain.

The main thing is that Feng Jiu has clearly declared his position, that is, to stand on the side of the Mountain River Academy, once again one step ahead of Feng Qiuwu who is still hesitant.

Moreover, such rapid progress at the Divine Origin realm would cause the senior management in the academy to pay great attention to Feng Jiu. Compared to Feng Qiwu, who was still at the Innate Realm, Feng Jiu at the Divine Origin Realm would attract more lecturers to his side.

Feng Jue had really helped Feng Jiu this time by leading his men to block him at the entrance of the Mountain River Academy. At least, Feng Jiu no longer needed to plan how to reveal the fact that he had reached the Divine Origin realm in a natural and unpretentious manner.

In return, Feng Jiu decided that she would teach Feng Jue well, so that he could establish the correct three views.

“Tenth royal brother, come, let me teach you properly.”

Feng Jiu tried to keep himself from showing a sardonic smile as he slowly walked towards Feng Jue who was a little too scared to walk.