[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-high-martial-arts-across-two-worlds":3,"chapter-high-martial-arts-across-two-worlds-high-martial-arts-across-two-worlds-chapter-73":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","High Martial Arts Across Two Worlds",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2361044,4616,"Chapter 73: Liu Tianxing, Gao Sheng","high-martial-arts-across-two-worlds-chapter-73",73,"\u003Cp>The Fenglin Huoshan group watched the fight video, staring at the immortal sword in Long Zhantian’s hand, silently cheering him on.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As fellow Huaxia people, they should have been cheering for Cang Luo—but now, many hoped Cang Luo would lose.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These people were consumed by jealousy: jealous of Cang Luo’s transmigration, jealous that he became a warrior, jealous that he earned millions of dollars just by selling videos...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jealousy robs one of reason, erases faith!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Cang Luo, on the Yuanwu Continent, knew a group of unseen Huaxia people wished him to lose to Long Zhantian, what would he think?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, the video footage jumped again: Long Zhantian suddenly dropped the immortal sword, and Cang Luo recalled his beast companion; the two exchanged a few words, after which Cang Luo walked toward Long Zhantian.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as everyone wondered what they were doing, Cang Luo suddenly struck out with a palm, hitting Long Zhantian’s chest—Long Zhantian made no move to dodge or evade, yet remained unharmed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone understood: Long Zhantian was fulfilling his initial promise—to stand still and let Cang Luo strike him three times, without resistance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The first strike was done; Long Zhantian showed no sign of injury, his expression calm and indifferent—Cang Luo had been utterly defeated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The crowd froze for a moment, then burst into laughter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was the power of a Warrior Ninth Layer peak—standing still while being struck by a Warrior Seventh Layer, and suffering not a single scratch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Weiguo frowned and asked: “How much force did Xiao Cang’s palm deliver just now?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Baojia and Leng Jian said nothing, but their secretary replied: “According to Cang Luo’s provided data, when he was at Warrior Fourth Layer, his full-power strike reached five hundred jin; now, it’s estimated at eight hundred jin.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Eight hundred jin?!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone sucked in a breath—eight hundred jin of force striking Long Zhantian, and he wasn’t even hurt?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How strong was Long Zhantian?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How strong was Warrior Ninth Layer peak?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As everyone reeled in shock, Cang Luo delivered his second palm strike—clearly stronger than the first—sending Long Zhantian stumbling back a step.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Baojia exclaimed in astonishment: “That must’ve been over a thousand jin! Even peak Tyson probably couldn’t hit harder—but could Tyson withstand a thousand-jin punch without a scratch?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Weiguo shook his head, his expression grave: “Peak Tyson was arguably the strongest individual on Earth—there are only a handful of such people on the entire planet.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the Yuanwu Continent, according to Cang Luo’s data, there are roughly ten million warriors—and even the weakest among them can instantly kill Earth’s strongest boxer...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Warriors of the Yuanwu Continent are incredibly strong!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And extremely dangerous!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Weiguo had no words left—only a deep sense of helplessness. How could Earth resist such a formidable enemy?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Use nuclear weapons to destroy each other?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Baojia took a deep breath and suddenly said: “Contact Cang Luo immediately. Tell him to keep a low profile on the Yuanwu Continent, avoid conflicts with otherworlders—his most important mission is to provide intelligence for Earth.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What’s the point of fighting? What if he gets killed?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He paused, then added: “In your young people’s terms—don’t show off. Showing off invites lightning strikes!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He said this deliberately for the staff behind him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These Fenglin Huoshan staff members were all elite young talents of Huaxia, the nation’s future pillars—truly outstanding, yet flawed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Too young, each with sky-high ambitions, too impulsive, eager to stand out—just like Cang Luo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Barely become warriors, and they already want to duel otherworldly warriors? Do they really think they’re the protagonists?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Baojia watched Cang Luo preparing to deliver his third palm strike on the video, silently snorted—and just as he was about to say more, his eyes widened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the video, Cang Luo unleashed his third palm strike—Long Zhantian was blasted backward, fell to the ground, and spat blood, unable to rise for a long time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fourth video ended here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Silence fell, heavy and terrifying—every Fenglin Huoshan member stared blankly, as if witnessing something impossible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a long while, Li Weiguo shouted: “Rewind!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The video began replaying, frame by frame.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They watched again and again, each viewing more puzzling, more shocking—why had Cang Luo’s first two strikes done nothing, yet his third suddenly exploded in power, sending Long Zhantian flying?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Were the first two strikes feints? Was the third his true strength?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Or was the third strike somehow special?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Weiguo asked: “How much force was in that strike?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Baojia didn’t answer—he was thinking of something else.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He remembered Cang Luo had said earlier that Warrior-level cultivators primarily strengthen their bodies, absorb Yuan Qi, refine it, form Yuan Wheels, and reinforce their physical form.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The more Yuan Qi one possesses, the purer it is, the stronger the body becomes, and the greater the power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since Warriors cannot condense Gang Qi, their combat methods are simplistic—it’s purely a contest of Yuan Qi quantity and purity; whoever has more and purer Yuan Qi is stronger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In other words, Warriors find it nearly impossible to challenge opponents of higher levels—within the same level, strength is nearly equal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The only exceptions to overcoming higher-level opponents are either luck—or one possibility: the cultivation technique they practice is vastly superior to their opponent’s.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For example, in the second video, Sima Ling was Warrior Seventh Layer, while Fatty was Warrior Eighth Layer—Sima Ling defeated Fatty because he practiced the Earth-grade Lower-tier martial art, True Yang Fist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without a high-grade technique, he couldn’t even break through the defense.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Logically, Cang Luo’s first two strikes were the same—he couldn’t penetrate Long Zhantian’s defense, and indeed, he couldn’t.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But how did the third strike break through?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Baojia could think of only one possibility: Cang Luo’s third strike was a high-grade martial art—likely very high, capable of instantly killing a Warrior Ninth Layer peak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, Zhang Baojia remembered something—and at the same moment, Li Weiguo realized it too.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They exchanged a glance, then spoke in unison: “Mieti Divine Art?!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not long ago, Cang Luo sent some photos, claiming they were pages of a book stained with ink, asking Fenglin Huoshan to restore them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fenglin Huoshan naturally agreed to help—but they only managed to restore seven pages, which contained the second level of a technique called “Mieti Divine Art.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though these seven pages didn’t state the technique’s rank, their wording repeatedly hinted that Mieti Divine Art was no ordinary technique.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unfortunately, they only had the second level—missing the crucial first level.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fenglin Huoshan wasn’t foolish; judging from the ink’s staining pattern, the book had been stained from back to front.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If the second level could be restored, the first level could be too.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet the photos Cang Luo sent contained no first-level content.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This could only mean: Cang Luo hadn’t sent the first level of Mieti Divine Art.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was hiding it!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Is Mieti Divine Art a very high-rank technique?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Very likely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, Zhang Baojia recalled a scene: a Wu Di-level master owned a Heaven-grade Upper-tier technique, written on paper, which accidentally fell into an inkstone and got stained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He discarded or sold the book.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since the ink ruined the technique, no one could cultivate it—so even if someone saw it, they wouldn’t take or buy it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Cang Luo, from Earth, saw it—he knew Earth could restore it—so he got lucky and claimed it...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Realizing this, Zhang Baojia and Li Weiguo exchanged another glance, and Zhang Baojia said firmly: “We must obtain the full Mieti Divine Art.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Weiguo nodded heavily, then frowned: “Given Cang Luo’s nature... it’ll be hard.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Baojia raised an eyebrow, glancing coldly at Cang Luo on the video: “He’ll give it—or I’ll make him.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not only Huaxia was analyzing Cang Luo’s videos—every faction in the World Council WeChat group was scrutinizing frame by frame, seeking valuable information.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, the focus was on Cang Luo’s fight with Long Zhantian—each nation analyzed his strength, studied how he overcame a higher-level opponent, and investigated his third strike.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unfortunately, these nations didn’t know Cang Luo had sent Mieti Divine Art to Fenglin Huoshan—so they had no clues.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beyond national powers, some ambitious individuals were also watching Cang Luo’s fight videos closely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huaxia, Shanghai.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After watching Cang Luo’s fight video, Liu Tianxing sat in deep thought in his private skyscraper; after a long while, he rose, walked to his bookshelf, took out a magazine, and flipped to seven A4 pages.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those seven A4 pages were unmistakably the second level of Mieti Divine Art that Cang Luo had sent to Fenglin Huoshan for restoration—complete with Liu Tianxing’s own handwritten notes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had studied ancient martial arts schools like Shaolin and Wudang in his youth, so he understood acupoints and meridians well enough to discern patterns in the second level of Mieti Divine Art.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He found several acupoints and meridians that could stimulate human potential, forcibly triggering adrenaline secretion to temporarily boost physical strength and power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liu Tianxing suspected: Cang Luo’s third strike that defeated Long Zhantian was almost certainly powered by Mieti Divine Art.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Otherwise, why hide the first level?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After studying it for a while, Liu Tianxing put away the A4 pages and made his decision—he must obtain the complete Mieti Divine Art.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“How?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liu Tianxing thought, then picked up his phone and dialed a contact labeled “Gao Sheng.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The call connected; Liu Tianxing said calmly: “Asheng, you’ve seen the video?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I have. I was about to call you... wait, I’ve got a question...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he spoke, Gao Sheng’s breathing on the line grew rapid—as if he were engaged in intense physical exertion, faint female voices audible in the background.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liu Tianxing’s eyebrows twitched—he wanted to say something, but held back, settling for silent curses inside his mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This kid is a fucking jackhammer—why does every call catch him doing this? Doesn’t he fear spies?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liu Tianxing waited patiently until Gao Sheng finished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Minutes later, Gao Sheng, panting with excitement, said: “Tianxing, the otherworldly warriors are incredibly strong—so fascinating!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their strength and speed—I’d guess at least ten times greater than Fenglin Huoshan’s elite combat team—and this is just the lowest-tier warriors.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Above them are Warrior Generals, Warrior Masters... Wu Di, Wu Sheng.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And beast companions, immortal swords—no, they should be called rune weapons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I must become a warrior. By the way, when will the otherworlders return to Earth?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liu Tianxing smiled: “You ask me? Who do I ask?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He said nothing, then added, “Ah Sheng, I heard the chairman and others say Cang Luo recently sent a document to Feng Lin Huo Shan—something about a high-level technique from another world. Can you get it?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“A high-level technique?” Gao Sheng asked, puzzled. After a moment, he added, “You mean Cang Luo, that loser, defeated Long Zhantian by cultivating a high-level technique?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes, I’m just guessing. Didn’t Cang Luo say himself in the group chat that Warrior cultivation focuses on body strengthening, and victory depends on the quantity and strength of Yuan force—it’s nearly impossible to defeat a higher-level opponent?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Unless the technique you cultivate is superior to your opponent’s,” Liu Tianxing said. After his words, there was a silence of over ten seconds on the other end of the phone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gao Sheng sounded reluctant: “Give me some time. Uncle Chen was recently forced out of his position after being threatened by that loser Cang Luo. Now it’s hard to get anything from Feng Lin Huo Shan...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liu Tianxing nodded. They exchanged a few more words, then ended the call.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He put away his phone, smiled faintly, and muttered to himself, “Once you get the ‘Body Annihilation Divine Art,’ you’ll wonder why it only has the second level...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Then you’ll go to Cang Luo and ask for the first level...”\u003C\u002Fp>",1949,"2026-06-21T06:04:04.528Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","8418f88591b47cb249d3a7b093b9fbdeecc0977f0877ef7bccd502bc2d57ebfb","high-martial-arts-across-two-worlds-chapter-74","high-martial-arts-across-two-worlds-chapter-72",157,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fhigh-martial-arts-across-two-worlds-cover.jpg"]