Beginning with the Five Animals Fist to Become a Saint

Chapter 699 Reunion with the Martial Saint! Xiao Wuque's Surprise!
The Martial Saint's Mansion.

"Senior, why have you come to see me again?" Xiao Wuque, dressed in white, appeared in front of the old blind man.

“Someone will be coming to your place later, and I would like to see him!” said the blind old man.

"Someone?" Xiao Wuque asked, puzzled. "Who is it?"

“He’s a very special young man!” the old blind man said.

As he spoke, there was no change in his empty eye sockets, only endless darkness and depth, as if the blackness could devour everything.

Very special young people!!

Upon hearing this, a hint of surprise flashed through Xiao Wuque's mind.

He knew the identity of this senior figure and also his knowledge.

To be praised as very special by this senior figure is an extremely remarkable compliment.

Thinking of this, the images of several people instantly flashed into his mind.

While he was pondering, his hands did not stop moving.

With a wave of his hand, a tea set and a steaming teapot appeared in front of him.

"I'm quite curious about who that person is that made you make a special trip to stake out here!" Xiao Wuque gestured for the blind old man to sit down, and then spoke.

He understood the implications of the old blind man's sudden appearance and those words.

That must have been because they used the Heavenly Deduction Technique to obtain the result in advance, which is why they appeared in front of him at this moment.

He was naturally very curious that the blind old man would take it so seriously, even resorting to the Heavenly Deduction Technique despite the backlash from the Heavenly Dao.

"Senior's Heavenly Secrets Deduction Technique must be even stronger now, right?" Xiao Wuque asked.

"It wasn't deduced!" The old blind man shook his head. "I can't deduce it either!"

"Can't deduce it?" Xiao Wuque was taken aback, an incredulous look on his face: "Who is that person? Even with your divination and fortune-telling skills, you can't deduce it?"

"You'll find out soon enough!" The blind old man remained silent, continuing to speak in riddles.

He then added, "That person must possess a powerful secret treasure that conceals heavenly secrets. All my deductions and divinations about him have yielded only results shrouded in mystery."

"Now that you mention it, I'm even more curious!" Xiao Wuque said, his face beaming with interest. "If it wasn't divination or fortune-telling, how did you know he would be coming to my place later?"

"Because I saw him looking for you just now at the gate of the Inspectorate!" The blind old man picked up the scalding hot teacup in front of him and said calmly.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Wuque was taken aback.

Then he smiled wryly and shook his head.

"Your method is really simple and direct!!"

the other side.

Jiang Ning left the Inspectorate and arrived at the gate of the Martial Saint's Mansion.

"Please inform them!" Jiang Ning bowed to the gatekeeper guarding the General Administration.

"Please wait a moment, sir!" The two gatekeepers greeted Jiang Ning with utmost respect.

After a while.

in the hall.

Upon hearing the gatekeeper's report, a look of surprise flashed in Xiao Wuque's eyes. He then turned to look at the blind old man.

The blind old man remained calm, showing no change in expression or demeanor.

Seeing this, he was also uncertain.

I wonder if the person the blind old man was talking about is Jiang Ning, who has come to visit him at this moment.

He pondered this for less than a breath.

He immediately nodded slightly: "Bring him to see me!"

"Yes, Lord!" The gatekeeper replied respectfully, then slowly retreated from the hall.

Only after retreating beyond the threshold did he turn around and quickly leave.

Arrived at the entrance of the Martial Saint's Mansion.

The gatekeeper became even more respectful when he saw Jiang Ning waiting at the door.

The fact that Xiao Wuque could still get a meeting even when he was entertaining important guests, even with just a notification, speaks volumes.

"My lord, the lord has agreed to see you. Please come with me!" the gatekeeper said respectfully to Jiang Ning.

"Please lead the way!" Jiang Ning cupped his hands in greeting.

Then, following the gatekeeper, they entered the Martial Saint's Mansion.

Along the way, he glanced around.

However, they discovered that the renowned Martial Saint's Mansion looked quite ordinary.

It had no magnificent decorations, no extraordinary scenery, just an ordinary mansion.

After pondering his thoughts, he arrived at the front of the hall.

"My lord, Lord Xiao is just ahead!" the gatekeeper reminded Jiang Ning.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Ning withdrew his gaze.

"What a tiny Martial Saint's Mansion!" That was the only thought in his mind.

Because he only walked for a short while before arriving at the front hall.

next moment.

He arrived at the main entrance of the front hall and looked up to see the two people inside.

One of them was Xiao Wuque, whom I had seen before. He was dressed in white and had an extraordinary air about him. You could not tell that he had been defeated by Huang Tian Daoren and returned injured.

The other person had empty eyes, eyes as deep as an abyss.

Upon seeing the blind old man, a figure he had long heard of immediately came to mind.

The most mysterious figure in the Bureau of Astronomy, an old man who was blind, guarded the Bureau of Astronomy for three hundred years.

"Greetings, Lord Xiao!" Jiang Ning first bowed to Xiao Wuque.

Then he bowed to the blind old man and said, "Greetings, senior!"

"You!!!" Xiao Wuque looked at Jiang Ning, suddenly stood up, and showed a look of surprise on his face.

The blind old man put down his teacup and stood up: "The blood and qi transformed into a crimson dragon, a crimson dragon nine feet and two inches long, an extraordinary young man."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Ning's gaze immediately sharpened as he looked at the blind old man.

Xiao Wuque, who was standing to the side, had a series of ripples in his eyes.

"You're curious how I know, aren't you?" the blind old man said.

"I am somewhat curious!" Jiang Ning nodded honestly.

"The Celestial Surveillance Bureau has a compass that can monitor any abnormal energy fluctuations in the thirty-six prefectures of the Nine Provinces. A few days ago, you entered the realm of martial arts mythology, and your blood and qi transformed into a crimson dragon, which was nine feet and two inches long. Such energy fluctuations are enough to be reflected on the compass," the blind old man said slowly.

Then he continued, "When I saw the energy fluctuations appearing in the Dongling Mountains, I guessed it might be you. Now that I see you, it really is you!!"

"Thank you for your explanation, senior!" Jiang Ning cupped his hands in thanks.

He wasn't surprised that this most mysterious figure in the Celestial Observatory had seen through his entry into the realm of martial arts mythology from the very beginning.

Moreover, he came here knowing that such a breakthrough would be noticed sooner or later.

Stepping into the realm of martial arts mythology, the physical body undergoes another transformation, and the qi and blood reach a new level.

These are all external changes.

If you are perceptive, you will naturally be able to sense it when you are a little close to him.

Moreover, with his physical strength reaching his current level, he could feel his body constantly radiating fluctuations invisible to the naked eye.

This fluctuation is just like everything in the world.

From celestial bodies to grains of sand and dust, everything has its own domain.

However, the field of sand and dust is too small and insignificant to be seen or perceived.

But stars and celestial bodies are different.

The enormous size gives rise to a powerful field that captures all matter that comes near and incorporates it into itself.

Previously, his physique was strong enough to create a distinct field.

But ever since he completed nine blood transfusions and entered the realm of martial arts legends, he has been able to clearly perceive that his body is constantly emitting fluctuations that are invisible to the naked eye.

It devoured some of the free energy between heaven and earth to nourish itself. "Nine feet two inches of qi and blood! What a small sun!" the blind old man exclaimed.

"What?" Jiang Ning asked, puzzled, looking at the blind old man.

"Senior means that you are now seen as a little sun in your eyes!" Xiao Wuque said in a complicated tone.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Ning looked into the blind old man's eyes.

Looking into the eye sockets, all one sees is darkness, like an abyss.

He felt a chill run down his spine, realizing that the blind old man's vision was somewhat different from that of ordinary people.

"Do you know?" Xiao Wuque suddenly spoke again.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Ning looked at Xiao Wuque.

"At your age, entering the realm of martial arts legends has completely shattered the record since the founding of the Great Xia Dynasty!" Xiao Wuque looked at Jiang Ning with a complicated expression.

Just then, the blind old man asked again, "Do you know who broke this record last time?"

"Could it be... Lord Xiao?!" Jiang Ning looked at Xiao Wuque.

“It’s me!” Xiao Wuque nodded and continued, “I was able to be accepted into the master’s tutelage because I broke a record that had stood for over five hundred years! That’s why the master accepted me into his tutelage, making me the youngest disciple of the Martial Saint’s Mansion and his last disciple.”

"I owe all my achievements to Lord Xiao's help!" Jiang Ning said.

“I’ll assume you received even more help than I did!” Xiao Wuque sighed, then said, “Let’s sit down and talk first!”

"Thank you, Lord of the Manor!" Jiang Ning cupped his hands in thanks.

Then the old blind man sat down, and the two of them followed suit.

"Has the True Spirit Imprint been placed within your body?" Xiao Wuque picked up the teapot, intending to pour tea for Jiang Ning.

"Lord, let me do it!" Jiang Ning quickly reached out, only to find that he had reached out to empty air.

"Guests are the guests, and I am the host; therefore, I should treat them with the proper hospitality," Xiao Wuque said calmly.

Although the tone was calm, it left no room for argument.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Ning recalled his attitude when he first met Xiao Wuque.

"Thank you, Lord!" Jiang Ning said, looking at the cup filled with tea.

Then he added, "The true spirit has already been incorporated into the body."

"Is the Immortal Phoenix Blood alright?" Xiao Wuque asked again.

"Perfect!!" Jiang Ning nodded in satisfaction.

Early this morning, he saw his energy points jump to over 170,000.

The main increase in source energy points came from the immortal phoenix blood he absorbed yesterday.

This dramatic increase is also his largest to date.

"If my teacher still has time, seeing that you at your age have completed nine blood transfusions through the Nine Transformations of True Spirit and stepped into the realm of martial arts mythology, he will definitely come to see you in person, and may even take you as his disciple." As Xiao Wuque spoke, his eyes were full of reminiscence.

It seems that Jiangning today has plunged him into memories of the past.

Jiang Ning took a small sip of tea and did not respond to that remark.

"But don't worry, I'll inform the teacher later. The teacher might want to see you! If the teacher can personally guide you, your path in martial arts will definitely be smoother," Xiao Wuque added.

"Thank you, Lord Xiao!" Jiang Ning cupped his hands in thanks.

"No need to notify me!" Just then, a clear voice rang out in the front hall.

"Teacher!!!" Xiao Wuque suddenly stood up.

"It's me!" A clear voice rang out again.

next moment.

A figure enveloped in soft white light appeared at the entrance to the front hall.

"Teacher!!" Xiao Wuque bowed respectfully to the white figure that had just appeared.

Jiang Ning also quickly got up.

A sense of shock flashed through my mind.

On that day, the Holy Lord Fuyuan caused a great disturbance in the capital and almost razed the Martial Saint's Mansion to the ground.

On that day, the strength displayed by the Holy Lord Fuyuan was almost invincible.

But when this white light appeared, it shattered the incomparably powerful Fu Yuan Saint King with just one punch.

The second punch instantly killed Fu Yuan Shengjun.

The difference in strength between the two is simply incalculable.

This was merely a spiritual manifestation of the Martial Saint.

Now this spirit body has appeared before him once again.

"Greetings, Your Majesty!" Jiang Ning bowed.

"Holy Venerable" is a respectful title many people use for a martial saint.

The old blind man had already stood up, cupped his hands, and bowed to show his respect.

at this time.

The white light waved to the three of them.

A gentle force swept over them, and the three of them immediately straightened up.

"I never expected this!!"

"I never expected that such a peerless genius would emerge in this era!"

The white light looked at Jiang Ning and slowly shook its head: "It's a pity it's too late! If only it were a few decades earlier!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Wuque's expression immediately changed.

"Teacher, you"

The white figure waved its hand, and Xiao Wuque fell silent.

"I have roamed the Nine Provinces for over eight hundred years, how could I possibly be willing to become an unorthodox version of a bound spirit! So you must not slack off, the Martial Saint Palace will have to rely on you in the future!"

“Teacher!!” Xiao Wuque exclaimed.

"Don't act like a child!" The white figure waved its hand.

As soon as he finished speaking, the white light and shadow turned to Jiang Ning.

“I know all about your past. As expected of a being born with nearsightedness, your talent and potential are indeed at a level that ordinary people cannot understand.”

"The world is full of geniuses, but they all pale in comparison to you!"

Jiang Ning was startled; he could feel the weight of the Martial Saint's words.

"Your Excellency flatters me!" He bowed his head slightly.

"This is no exaggeration." The white figure shook its head slightly, its body swirling with white light, as if countless stars were twinkling within it. "Your blood and qi are as vast as the sea, and your crimson dragon is nine feet and two inches long, already surpassing the ordinary realm of martial arts mythology! In the ordinary realm of martial arts mythology, blood and qi transforming into a crimson dragon, with a crimson dragon of eight feet, is already considered the pinnacle!"

"Nine feet two inches! You are the only person I have ever seen."

As he finished speaking, a hint of emotion crept into the tone of the white light and shadow.

"If a near-innate spirit can perform like this once it rises, I wonder how powerful the talent and potential of those truly innate spirits are! And what about innate beings?!"

Jiang Ning remained silent.

He knew that this martial saint also had some misunderstandings.

They mistakenly believed that his strength stemmed from his memories of only two lifetimes, making him almost a pre-existing spirit.

But he understood that his strength came from other aspects of himself.

"Do you have a second-grade cultivation method?" the white figure asked.

“Yes!” Jiang Ning nodded.

"What method is it?" the white light and shadow asked.

“The Lingtai Cave illuminates the true self!” Jiang Ning said.

"A method treasured by the royal family, which is just right for our lineage!" The white figure said calmly.

Then he added, "If it were thirty years ago, I would have taken you as my disciple, but now you can only rely on yourself. I can't help you!"

“The Holy One has already helped me a great deal!” Jiang Ning said.

(End of this chapter)