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Chapter 63

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Located several floors above the Hidden Martial Pavilion.

It requires a massive amount of contribution points to redeem.

And places like Yunshui City.

Have none at all.

The highest martial arts techniques are merely Initial-stage Mystic Rank.

Regarded by the Dashang Society as a family heirloom treasure.

This shows how rare they are.

Moreover, starting from the Mystic Rank, the difficulty of cultivating martial arts techniques becomes incomparably high.

One might say each stage is a whole new world.

Without excellent talent, resources, and comprehension, even if obtained, one still cannot master them.

As for the Earth Rank above the High-grade Mystic Rank.

That is almost something one can hear of but never see.

Only those at the Zong Sect's very core are qualified to come into contact with them.

"With this martial art technique, and with perfect mastery, within the Aperture Opening Realm I almost have no rivals, even though my cultivation realm is only the 4th stage of Aperture Opening."

Meng Zhangqing's lips curled slightly upward.

Just a martial art technique of High-grade Mystic Rank with perfect mastery is enough to tower over everyone.

Furthermore, he also possesses the Sword Step, Sword Momentum, and other amplifying forces.

Just imagining it feels a bit excessively overpowered.

"The 'Lingering Cold Moon Sword Sutra', taking its meaning from the winter moon, its sword forms are grim and ruthless, freezing the world with cold, sealing ten thousand miles in ice."

"Indeed, the higher the rank of the martial art technique, the loftier its conception."

Meng Zhangqing continuously practiced the sword forms in his mind.

The more he practiced, the more he felt the terrifying nature of this sword art.

Because the sword moves were too exquisite.

Every strike could be launched from an unimaginable angle.

Besides that, combined with its cultivation method and heart sutra, it can also transform the scorching blood and qi within the body into freezing cold energy.

Affecting the surrounding environment; the stronger the power, the wider the range.

It can even directly freeze people into ice statues.

Extinguishing the spark of life.

This is merely the activation of blood and qi; once reaching the Sea Opening Realm, when the Dantian Sea nurtures true qi, that power will be truly terrifying!

Every strike can unleash a substantial, massive cold moon sword light.

Sweeping across the battlefield.

While pondering, the final attribute also began to merge.

Secret Technique: Palm Lotus Suppressing Demon Art.

This is not a martial art technique, but a secret technique, specifically used to detect demonic arts and suppress demonic qi.

It counts as a minor side art, and will have good effects when dealing with demonic path cultivators.

Just like that.

All four attributes were finally completely merged.

Meng Zhangqing also fell backward, lying down on the bed.

Although his cultivation realm had not improved even a bit, his comprehensive strength had greatly increased.

"By the way, there is one more thing."

As if remembering something, Meng Zhangqing continued to click on the friends tab.

More accurately, it was Tian Tong Shou.

Unlike others, Tian Tong Shou's avatar was gray.

This made Meng Zhangqing unable to help but think of a phrase.

'Your gray avatar will never jump again.'

"Notice: When a friend dies, the avatar will appear gray, indicating an offline status."

The system suddenly said.

"As expected."

Meng Zhangqing nodded.

"Since that is the case, I can only remove you from my friends list."

Click, select, then delete.

The process was much the same as in his previous life.

There was still a bit of familiarity and immersion.

After finishing all this, Meng Zhangqing dismissed the panel, closed his eyes, and began to rest properly.

The journey during this period was quite tiring.

——

The next day.

The early sun broke the dawn, with rosy clouds filling the sky.

Meng Zhangqing slept in rarely, not getting up from bed until noon.

No one came to disturb him during that time.

Including Gu Hongyu.

He pushed open the door.

Warm sunlight immediately poured in.

Meng Changqing, bare-chested, stood in the sunlight.

He stretched his body, and a crisp cracking of bones immediately sounded from within.

Listening closely, it even carried a hint of tiger-leopard thunder-sound.

Only a formidable physique could produce such a commotion.

"Hmm?"

Meng Changqing suddenly raised his eyebrows slightly.

For he noticed someone standing not far from the doorway.

It was a member of the Meng clan.

At that moment, they were staring at him with mouth agape.

Only when sensing his gaze did they suddenly come to their senses.

"Young Master, you have awakened."

The female clan member quickly bowed in respect, a few flushes of red appearing on her lowered cheeks.

Oh my.

Is this the Young Master's body?

It is far too muscular!

Even standing at this slightly distant position, one could feel the scorching vital energy within him.

Like a blazing fire.

Filled with an oppressive pressure!

"Hmm."

Meng Changqing nodded, then immediately picked up the nearby clothes and put them on.

Once the formidable physique was covered.

He returned to his usual state.

Calm and serene, devoid of wind or rain, brimming with youthful charm.

Truly a handsome scion of a noble family.

The female clan member rubbed her eyes.

This change in atmosphere was quite drastic.

But whether it was the Young Master just now or the one now, she liked them both.

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