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Chapter 1146 Is this right?
My name is Mo Liuyun. I was born in the Primordial God Realm four hundred years ago.

She was born amidst unusual phenomena, and then quickly took off, making the Mo family famous. Later, to represent the family, she changed her name to Mo Nu.

I quickly entered various academies, absorbing the strengths of many schools of thought. At the age of two million, I reached the bottleneck of my true self, and for the next five hundred thousand years, I was invincible among my contemporaries.

Feeling that this world was uninteresting, and that he needed stronger adversaries to hone his skills in order to forge an unparalleled foundation for his Dao, he applied to join the sealing plan, so that the Primordial God Realm could unseal him during a glorious era or when a prodigy emerged who was difficult for the young people of the Primordial God Realm to defeat.

I left the sealed land full of expectations and followed the team to the arena. Looking at the geniuses of the Divine Martial Continent from afar, I was slightly disappointed.

But the elder leading the opposing team suddenly declared that he would go into battle, adding that he had only been cultivating for a little over a million years...

I'm so excited! I finally have the opportunity to test what I've learned and solidify my foundation under even greater pressure!
"Mo Nu? Mo Nu!"

Just then, a louder voice came from the side, suppressing the thoughts in Mo Nu's mind. She turned her head and saw that it was Senior Hu.

"Senior, what's wrong? Aren't we going to start?"

Mo was eager to try. She admitted that she was shocked when she first heard that the other party was a contestant, but then she thought that the competition venue had limited attributes, so it was no problem for them to fight against each other at the same level.

That's perfect, it allows her to see how much power those peak True Self Realm figures can unleash at the same level, thus helping her hone her skills.

"I've been thinking about it... maybe we should find someone else to play."

Hu Feng hesitated before speaking, his words rather tactful. He genuinely didn't know where the monster had been unearthed from in the Divine Martial Continent, but the competition between the two realms wasn't exactly a friendly, entertainment-oriented event.

These arenas don't have any special rules to prevent death. In combat arenas, the two sides often fight to the death unless one side is willing to surrender.

Hu Feng felt that Mo Nu was very strong, even comparable to the chief disciples of the most powerful immortal sects during the heyday of the Divine Martial Continent. But the problem was, this time the Divine Martial Continent had found a True Self Realm peak expert!
As a top expert, Hu Feng knew all too well that once you reach the True Self Realm, you will have a lot of new understanding of the Dharma, and the means you can use are unimaginable to those below you. If the opponent has cultivated to the peak of the True Self Realm, even if he really lowers his attributes to fight against Mo Nu, his innate advantage will be boundless.

He didn't want a promising talent like Mo Nu to die here, and he also knew that such a prodigy wouldn't admit defeat on the stage, so he figured he might as well send someone else up and have them admit defeat directly.

"Senior, I want to fight."

Mo Nu spoke frankly, her pretty face serious and earnest, then looked at Lu Li with burning eyes.

Hu Feng was in a real bind, but with so many people watching, he couldn't just force Mo Nu to leave; otherwise, the Primordial God Realm would become a laughing stock.

Helpless, he could only nod reluctantly, praying in his heart that the other party's peak True Self Realm was definitely hiding something, perhaps just a bunch of elixirs and empowerment to scare people.

However, this possibility is extremely low, because the True Self Realm requires true talent to improve, and the initiation method can only cultivate an existence with 320 attribute points at the light speed, but it cannot cultivate the peak of the True Self Realm.

If it were an explorer, having enough resources might be possible, but given the rules of space, explorers generally cannot obtain enough resources to reach the peak of the ninth rank at lightning speed. Moreover, explorers who try to force their growth would have already died in the mission world.

Hu Feng had served as the head of the Lingxu Palace, so he was quite knowledgeable about space and could see where the explorer's mark was. Therefore, he immediately judged that Lu Li was not an explorer.

That's why he was so puzzled as to why there was someone at the peak of the True Self Realm who was over a million years old.

"Lu Li, go on stage."

Yuanwu, barely suppressing a laugh, said with a very serious expression, "Don't bring shame to your Martial God Mountain."

"This disciple will not fail in his mission!"

Lu Li also spoke with a serious expression, but seeing the expressions of the elders from the Primordial God Realm as if they had swallowed dead flies, he was already starting to lose his composure.

So he quickly jumped into the arena, and Mo followed suit.

"Please enlighten me!"

The woman, dressed in flowing white robes, possessed an innate Daoist aura and unparalleled beauty, captivating the hearts of many young people in the primordial divine realm.

She thought to herself, "Come on, put some pressure on me, let me prove my own path."

"Although it feels a bit like bullying, I owe the Divine Martial Continent something I have to repay eventually."

Lu Li said something that left Mo Nu feeling puzzled, and then took a step forward.

In the next instant, the arena was turned upside down. The overwhelming spiritual power filled the entire space, making Mo Nu feel suffocated, as if thousands of small worlds were pressing down on her.

For a moment, Mo was a little confused. She thought to herself that she wanted some pressure to see how strong the young prodigy could be, but was this pressure a bit too much? She felt like she was about to be crushed by it.

She was no ordinary person after all. With a surge of courage, her eyes blazed with fighting spirit once more. She withstood the pressure of the soul's intent and took the initiative to attack Lu Li.

Although it was an unrestricted battle, she did not use any weapons, because her perfect body was the best weapon itself. Her body was filled with Daoist energy, and a powerful yet gentle aura burst forth as she struck Lu Li's chest with a palm.

Lu Li didn't dodge at all, just stood there, which annoyed Mo Nu. She didn't believe that such a master as Lu Li wouldn't be able to react in time; it was clear that he had planned to take her palm strike head-on.

But this palm strike contained the essence of her Dao, and had once killed three masters of the same level with a single palm strike. How could it be a move that could be easily blocked by the physical body?

boom--

A dull thud echoed through the arena. Mo Nu stared in shock at her hand, which had just barely touched Lu Li's skin as it slipped into his clothes, but could not penetrate any further.

Her power seemed to sink without a trace, with no reaction whatsoever. Lu Li's body didn't even shake, and the earth didn't crack. Everything seemed as if nothing had happened.

Those watching from the sidelines assumed that Mo hadn't used much force, and someone unaware of the situation might have thought she was groping him. But Mo herself knew that she had used her full strength in that slap.

"Why don't you just admit defeat?" Lu Li felt the gaze behind him and became somewhat uncomfortable. "It's not very dignified of you to be touching me like this."

Mo Nu's eyes widened in shock. She had considered that she would feel pressured in this attribute battle against someone who had already reached the True Self Realm, but she hadn't expected the gap to be so large, so large that it was despairing.

For a moment, she felt her Dao heart was unstable.

Seeing Lu Li's shoulder move, she quickly stepped back and assumed a fighting stance again. Her pride made her say, "Don't play games with me. Fight me seriously with all your might!"

Lu Li looked at the other person for a few seconds, then nodded, "Okay, you're older than me, so it's not like I'm bullying someone younger."

After saying that, Lu Li's figure flashed and he appeared in front of Mo Nu. Then, to Mo Nu's shocked gaze, Lu Li also raised his hand and struck her with a palm.

Judging from its posture, it was exactly the same as her Flying Immortal Palm, even the Daoist principles and laws contained within it were completely identical.

No, it wasn't entirely the same, because Mo was surprised to find that Lu Li's palm strike was at least three times more powerful than her previous attack, and it was also faster. The attack route was extremely tricky, as if it had locked down all her evasive paths, making it impossible for her to escape.

Despite her attempts to dodge and neutralize the attack with her entangled hands, she was unable to stop the palm strike. As the deadly palm wind pressed down on her, all the soul intent in this space was still flowing downwards, solidifying into reality.

In Mo Nu's vision, Lu Li's palm was not striking her at all; it was as if a palm the size of the world was falling towards her. There were no words on the palm, but a large, ancient, and solemn character appeared in her mind.

dead!
In an instant, Mo thought she was about to die, and her last thought before dying was that she was extremely ridiculous.

Having achieved some success, they thought they had no rivals left in the world and even dreamed of emerging from seclusion in a glorious era to compete with other geniuses and hone their skills. Little did they know that true powerhouses never choose to stop.

A gust of wind howled past, blowing Mo Nu's hair backward. Due to the approaching palm wind, the violent power of the law even forced Mo Nu to close her eyes.

When the gale subsided slightly, Mo opened her eyes and found that she was not dead. Lu Li's palm stopped just 0.1 inches from her chest.

"You lost, now get down."

Lu Li stopped and said that he thought the other party was also a talent. He was indeed here to help the Divine Martial Continent fight in the competition, but he didn't need to make enemies with the Primordial God Realm.

Furthermore, he suddenly realized it wasn't appropriate when he was about to strike his opponent, so he temporarily stopped. Originally, he intended to hold back some of his strength and seriously injure his opponent.

After regaining her senses, Mo Nu was still unable to calm down and couldn't help but ask, "Brother Lu, may I ask if the move you just used was mine?"

Lu Li nodded. "I just want you to understand straight and simple: you are no match for me."

Mo Nu's palm strike incorporated the essence of advanced techniques from many academies in the Primordial God Realm. It was a highly skilled palm technique, no less impressive than the Immortal Slaughtering Fist, a secret technique passed down from Martial God Mountain. In the past, if he wanted to learn and replicate it, he would probably have to obtain the technique, examine it, have someone else demonstrate it, and spend several days learning it himself.

But now that he has returned to his true self, his comprehension ability is terrifyingly strong. Sometimes, even Lu Li thinks that he was too stupid in the past. How could he have learned so slowly?
He didn't mean to show off, but the moment Mo Nu's move was formed, he learned it and understood it at a deeper level. Therefore, the power of his palm strike was several times stronger than Mo Nu's.

It has nothing to do with numerical values; it's simply that he further improved this palm technique, eliminating some of its illogical operating methods and enhancing its speed and power output, which makes him appear several times stronger than Mo Nu.

"Brother Lu, you misunderstand. I... I wanted to ask why you are stronger than me when you use the same palm technique?"

Mo Nu was still in a state of extreme shock, because her palm technique was created before it was sealed, combining the strengths of various schools. Outsiders could not possibly have the means to acquire such a martial art, so it could only have been learned and used by Lu Li on the spot.

She considered herself exceptionally talented, having spent 500,000 years developing this Flying Immortal Palm technique. She believed that it would inevitably take others a long time to learn it as well. Yet Lu Li learned it in an instant and used it even better than she had. How could she not be shocked?

Even her sense of defeat had been thrown to the winds by this moment, because the gap was so large that she couldn't muster the will to compete.

At the same time, she couldn't help but want to know how Lu Li replicated her moves.

"Haven't you noticed that there's some resistance when you're exerting force through your Laogong acupoint? It's because your force is being transmitted through the Kongzui acupoint on your arm. If you switch to the Taiyin Lung Meridian, it will be more efficient."

Lu Li didn't hold back, stating frankly, "Furthermore, the coordination between your true spirit and power is somewhat lacking, the reason being..."

Lu Li rattled off a long string of words to Mo Nu, leaving Mo Nu completely bewildered, and the onlookers were also dumbfounded.

Hu Feng, especially from the Primordial God Realm, was completely dumbfounded. Even though he was also at the peak of the True Self Realm, he dared not say that he could replicate Mo Nu's moves after seeing them only once. It was indeed a complex palm technique with considerable power. Unless one was the creator, it would be difficult for others to learn and understand it.

But Lu Li actually watched it once, not only learned it, but also improved it. Who would dare to say that Lu Li's peak self is just a showy facade?

Hu Feng even suspected that Lu Li was a formidable opponent even among those at the peak of the True Self Realm, and that he himself might not be able to defeat him, let alone a young man like Lu Li.

The young students from the original God Realm, who were initially discouraged by Mo Nu's defeat, fell silent as Lu Li began his sermon. They watched the two on the arena intently, observing Mo Nu's reaction to see if Lu Li was right.

After a moment, Mo Nu's eyes grew brighter and brighter as she listened, and she bowed respectfully with the utmost sincerity: "Brother Lu's strength, talent, and magnanimity far surpass those of his contemporaries. I am humbled and thank you for your guidance."

After saying that, she admitted defeat and jumped off the stage.

For a moment, the atmosphere in both the Divine Martial Continent and the Primordial God Realm became strange.

No one expected that such a scene would occur after so many eras of competition.

The opening match, intended to be a fierce battle to build momentum and boost morale, turned into a one-sided exchange of pointers.

What's bizarre is that Mo Nu is no weakling, especially among the young people of the Primordial God Realm. Many have heard of her legends, and the Muscle God Cult and the Heavenly Dao Academy have even seen her name in their textbooks.

Even such an invincible genius was defeated by Lu Li in a single move, and humbly accepted his guidance, seemingly gaining a great deal from it.

The next moment, a student from the Primordial God Realm raised his hand and said, "I'll take on the next battle!"

(End of this chapter)