Infinite Gate: I Became a Martial Saint from Another World

After leaving the palace, Zhou Hong sighed and said, "Sure enough, it's not that easy to make them believe!"

Zhou Hong took out the key that Qian Ji gave him and looked at it for a while.

"Then let's go and take a look at the legendary Wu Pavilion!"

I have already made a decision in my mind. Since the matter of the Twelve Magicians cannot make any progress for the time being, I will improve my own strength.

Thinking of this, Zhou Hong walked straight towards the Wu Pavilion.

The Wu Pavilion is very large and is located to the west of the imperial city. Zhou Hong found it quickly.

There were no guards here, but Zhou Hong was not surprised.

Because the martial arts pavilion contains the power of a great master who once controlled the Luo royal family, the only way to enter is to use the key in Zhou Hong's hand, except to use a stronger force to destroy it.

Using the key, Zhou Hong opened the door and went in.

In this way, Zhou Hong did not come out for several months.

Qian Ying also learned about this, and he was also a little confused. Why did Zhou Hong stay in there for so long?

Just when Qian Ying was about to go in and take a look, Zhou Hong came out.

At this time, Zhou Hong's aura changed greatly again.

When Qian Ying, who was waiting outside the Wu Pavilion, saw him, he found that he could hardly sense the other person's breath.

An inexplicable guess came to Qian Ying's mind.

He asked tremblingly: "You... won't..."

Zhou Hong interrupted him, shook his head and said, "No, I haven't. Although there is still a thin line between them, I have indeed not entered the upper level realm!"

“But I gained a lot this time!”

Zhou Hong was very happy at this moment. This trip to the Martial Arts Pavilion not only expanded his knowledge of martial arts, but also allowed his strength to reach the limit of the middle-grade grandmaster realm!

"Has the messenger arrived?"

Zhou Hong asked this most concerned issue.

"Maybe in a day or two."

Qian Ying replied.

"Really? Then Zhou will have to wait a little longer."

Afterwards, Zhou Hong stayed in Prince Ying's mansion for another day or two. During this time, he exchanged martial arts experiences and discussed with Qian Ying to verify what he had learned.

And on this day, the envoy of Daoyi Sect, one of the eight holy places of martial arts in the Taiyin Dynasty, finally arrived!

Upon hearing the news, Zhou Hong quickly rushed to the hall where court was being held.

The ministers present did not dare to say anything about Zhou Hong's open entry.

Today is a special day, even Qian Jifeng, who has not attended court for a long time, went to court.

Qian Ying was waiting beside the dragon throne.

Opposite the dragon throne in the main hall, there was an old man in Taoist robes sitting cross-legged.

When Zhou Hong saw him, his eyes fixed.

It is obvious that the old man in front of him is a Taoist priest!

But Zhou Hong has been in this world for a long time, but he has not seen any religious people in Mingluo Kingdom.

There are only some temples for worshipping.

Sensing Zhou Hong's gaze, the old man stood up quickly.

He turned around, his eyes alert, and stared at Zhou Hong with some surprise in his eyes.

"I never thought that such a powerful master like Jushi could be born in this small and mortal country!"

"It really surprised me!"

Zhou Hong also looked at the other party carefully, and his aura showed his strength.

A lower-grade master.

For Zhou Hong, although it is nothing, he can easily send out a lower-grade master. It can be seen how powerful the martial arts holy land is for a small country like Mingluo Kingdom!

"I wonder if your Excellency is..."

"Xuansheng is an ordinary elder of the Daoyi Sect of the Holy Land of Martial Arts and a lay disciple of the Dao Sect."

Xuansheng said.

"Tao...Taoism?!"

Zhou Hong was a little surprised to hear this somewhat familiar word.