Chapter 1 Guyisi Kingdom - Taisuqing Group Headquarters

The massive triangular pyramid building has over a hundred floors, each more than five meters high, resembling a pyramid from afar.

Inside the central part of the building, there is an internal garden.

A tall man with white hair cascading down his shoulders and eyes as blue as pure gemstone crystals is calmly watching the three people being led in.

He had been in seclusion, merging the Tianren virus (Heavenly Human Virus) with his own body, undergoing an evolution that would astound ordinary people.

His body strength, power, and speed are superhuman, far beyond the limits of a martial artist.

Grandmaster?

That was a thing of the past.

And yet, someone dared to come to his doorstep and cause trouble.

Indeed.

These three were not invited, but rather forced their way in.

Taisuqing raised his eyes and focused on the person walking at the front. Only that person gave him a slight sense of something special.

"Where did you come from?"

His voice was crisp, like that of a teenage virgin, in stark contrast to the handsome white-haired man's appearance.

"You don't need to know where we came from," Ya Long said casually. His purpose here was to merge with Taisuqing directly and then use the power of the world's largest international group to find the Third Generation.

"I am Ya Long, here to seek cooperation with you."

Ya Long's expression was calm as he carefully examined Taisuqing, who was known as the world's strongest.

He had also studied the Tianren virus. When he broke into the group, he found that the virus was quite strange; it had no physical form, but its connection to living beings was very close. Once the living being died, the virus would also disappear instantly.

In itself, this virus did not have the ability to spread widely.

However, its enhancement effect on the human body shocked Ya Long and his companions.

So he changed his mind and decided to cooperate with Taisuqing himself.

"Cooperation?" Taisuqing slowly stood up. As he did so, his face rapidly transformed into that of a delicate and beautiful young woman. His chest rapidly swelled, his waist narrowed, and the curves of his hips and legs became apparent.

"What qualifications do you have to cooperate with me? What is your bargaining chip?" Taisuqing's voice had also changed to a deep male voice.

Even though he now looked like a cold and beautiful girl.

This was the most bizarre aspect of the Tianren virus—the Tianren posture (Heavenly Human Posture).

Heaven and earth change, and so do humans, so that they can enter the so-called Tianren Wan Hua realm (Heavenly Human Myriad Transformations Realm). Therefore, Taisuqing used the characteristics of the Tianren virus to strengthen himself, combining his own learning and research to create a book of martial arts called the Tianren Fa Dian (Heavenly Human Codex).

The greatest feature of this martial art is that it can freely change between male and female, using the harmony and balance of yin and yang to ensure that one can always form a perfect yin and yang balance with the outside world.

This allows one to always maintain the so-called Tianren posture.

"This posture?" As a Saint, Ya Long naturally saw the mystery at a glance, and his consciousness immediately tensed up slightly.

This posture was clearly strange and perverted, but it gave him a sense of inexplicable danger.

He was a Saint, after all! For the other party to make him feel danger and threat... this was incredible.

As a Saint, because he was an outsider, his Saint Heart could not perfectly merge with the local world, only his Saint Body.

Therefore, theoretically, he was only a step away from the perfect realm of a local Saint.

But this Taisuqing in front of him…

In Ya Long's eyes, the other party's body, aura, and consciousness fluctuations were perfect, constantly in harmony with the surrounding environment and the world.

In the Black Sea, this meant possessing a true local Saint with a complete Saint Heart and Saint Body!!

"Who exactly are you?!" Ya Long's expression instantly turned serious.

"I am Taisuqing, and also the sole leader of the group." Taisuqing stood up and walked towards him step by step.

"You came here, but you question my identity?"

Ya Long stared at the countless streams of information flashing and flowing in the other party's eyes.

Suddenly, he felt an ancient artistic conception from the other party, passed down through generations of life and death.

The artistic conception was felt from the spiritual field emanating from the other party. The natural emission of brainwaves, combined with the body's magnetic and electric fields, can form each person's unique spiritual field.

This field is extremely weak, and very few people can feel it. But Ya Long, as a Saint, can naturally feel it.

But at this moment…

"No! You are not Taisuqing!" Ya Long suddenly realized.

"You're not even human!?" His eyes were sharp as he stared at the other party.

Taisuqing paused slightly, and a look of surprise finally appeared on his ever-calm face.

"Interesting…"

He stopped, the beautiful girl appearance and the deep male voice forming a stark contrast that made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

"You can actually detect this... it seems you are not simple either."

"It's actually an aggregate of ancient virus wills... interesting, truly, too interesting!!" Ya Long's mouth cracked open, revealing an indescribably hideous smile.

"So what? Now that you've discovered my secret, are you going to kill me to maintain world peace?" Taisuqing also smiled.

"I don't give a damn about the life and death of the creatures in this world," Ya Long sneered. "I can help you complete your plan, but you have to do me a favor and find someone, how about it?"

"What qualifications do you have?" Taisuqing stared at the other party.

"Here?" Ya Long raised an eyebrow.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, it will be over soon," Taisuqing said indifferently.

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After receiving the guaranteed spot, Li Cheng頤 returned to the hotel to rest, waiting for the plane to take them there.

Each province can have a strongest guaranteed team, and then participate in the final national competition to select the strongest to go to the Guyisi Kingdom to participate in the international league.

The reward that Taisuqing openly offered to attract people was more than 10 billion of the international common currency, Guyuan.

If you successfully win the championship, it means that you will never have to worry about money for the rest of your life.

While waiting for other teams to select candidates, Kui was also inquiring about the whereabouts of his master, Xiang Hesong.

When he learned from others that his master was likely killed by Ya Long and his companions, Kui was determined to go to the school to check it out.

"Are you really going? It's not close from here, and you may not be able to catch the plane to the league." Li Cheng頤 sat cross-legged in the hotel room, looking at Kui, who had a solemn expression.

"My master's kindness is as heavy as a mountain. If I didn't know about it, then so be it, but now that I know, I have to go!" Kui's expression was firm.

"Since that's the case, I might as well go with you," Li Cheng頤 said.

"This matter has nothing to do with you, why do you need to…" Kui said helplessly.

"We are a team. If you leave, I will have to find a partner who is pleasing to the eye, which is too troublesome. It's better to help you solve the problem together before leaving," Li Cheng頤 said.

"Little friend Hui is loyal and righteous, what he said is true." Suddenly, a peaceful and old voice came from outside the window.

Kui was startled and turned to look, just in time to see the old Daoist Grandmaster of the Divine Breath Temple from the arena, sitting cross-legged on a bit of windowsill outside, with a peaceful expression.

"Abbot Canglu!?" He got up quickly.

Canglu ignored him and looked at the Squirrel Ash who was also cross-legged.

"If little friend Hui wants to know the situation of the Fierce Tiger Gate, you don't need to go to the Fierce Tiger Gate. This old man has a suitable candidate here."

Li Cheng頤 had already discovered the other party, so he was naturally not surprised at this time, but when he heard the words "suitable candidate," his eyelids moved slightly.

"Abbot, if you come to my door rashly, are you planning to have a sparring match with me?"

"That's not the case. I'm here to exchange information with little friend about Taisuqing…" Old Daoist Canglu smiled, opened the window, and jumped into the window on his own.

"No matter what we exchange, you must have your own purpose for coming here on your own. Before I agree to your purpose…"

Li Cheng頤 raised his eyes.

"Let's fight first!!"

He suddenly jumped up, like a flying bird, rushing towards Canglu in the blink of an eye.

Canglu opened his mouth, still intending to say something, but the skin on his face was twisted and wrinkled by the huge airflow.

Whoosh!

The airflow was like a knife, scraping his whole body, but at this time he had no time to think about anything else.

A two-meter-tall burly squirrel had already appeared in front of him, smashing his head with a punch.

"Divine Breath Seven Martial Arts!" He roared in his heart, Canglu turned over and unfolded the Divine Breath View's unique footwork. His body was like a falling leaf, easily rolled by the airflow, naturally avoiding the punch.

At the moment of avoiding the punch, his right arm stretched out, like a gibbon, extending a long distance and grabbing Li Cheng頤's back.

This is also the Long-Arm Technique of the Divine Breath Seven Martial Arts, which can freely extend and retract his arm by half a meter, and the strength of the arm can be trained to be comparable to fine iron.

If it were an ordinary person, they might be caught off guard by this move and seriously injured, but Li Cheng頤 was different.

A gray shadow swept from behind, hitting Canglu's arm.

Boom!!

A loud noise exploded.

Li Cheng頤 folded his arms, and his long tail retracted like a whip, and then抽 again.

嘭嘭嘭嘭嘭!!!

Continuously, the long tail and the long arm collided more than a dozen times in succession, with no winner.

With Li Cheng頤's physical fitness and strength at this time, a sweep of his tail would be at least three tons of force, and Canglu was able to receive such force effortlessly. This gave him a rough estimate of the level of Grandmasters among martial artists.

Bang!

With the last blow, he punched out ferociously, bringing the maximum force he could condense at this time with his right hand.

Six tons of force rushed to Canglu's face in the blink of an eye.

In this highly restricted world, the difficulty of reaching six tons of force is far greater than in other worlds.

Seeing that the fist was about to hit the tip of his nose, Canglu took a sliding step, leaned back, narrowly avoided the punch, and at the same time, tapped upwards with his right leg.

One of the Divine Breath Seven Martial Arts, the Long-Leg Technique, instantly activated.

The toe accurately touched Li Cheng頤's abdomen.

Boom!!

But the steel-like hardness of the fur made the toe feel like kicking a steel plate.

Canglu retreated rapidly, shaking his right leg lightly, obviously injured by the recoil.

He was just a real flesh-and-blood body, not a freak.

Li Cheng頤 felt pain in his abdominal muscles, and a small piece of muscle fiber was broken off.

"Good!" He felt the new power being dispersed by the foot force, and the power of the third part of the second stage was digested by at least one-tenth in that concentrated kick. He couldn't help but shout "Good!"

He had successfully digested the second part of the power at the provincial arena before. Now it was time for the third part.

The speed of the force is getting faster and faster, and he can't waste any time.

Now, with the chain reaction of the force, a large number of unknown reactions are being generated in Li Cheng頤's body at all times, and his physical fitness is improving every minute and every second.

Strength, speed, intensity, and hardness are all growing like crazy.

If this force is not vented with external force as soon as possible, he may explode in a few days, and the recovery power will not keep up with the intensity, resulting in self-injury.

Of course, he can also delay taking the third part of the Eternal Life Elixir, but that will only increase the possibility of the Eternal Life Elixir failing. At the same time, the strengthening of his body will appear disordered, and it will develop in an irregular direction because it loses guidance.

Once Eternal Life begins, it cannot be stopped, either endure it or destroy it.

The subsequent elixirs are only used to guide the direction of strengthening.

These are all recorded in the forbidden knowledge.

So…

"Again!!" Li Cheng頤 folded his arms and stood still, no longer attacking.

His sudden stop caught Canglu off guard, and the punch he threw could not be retracted in time, hitting Li Cheng頤's forehead hard.

Boom!!

A circle of white air exploded.

Li Cheng頤's forehead was slightly red, and at the same time, a large stock of extremely comfortable and special feelings spread out.

That was the feeling of the third part being digested and offset.

"You!?" Canglu's face changed, fearing that something would happen, but at this time, it seemed that his punch only turned the other party's forehead red, and there were no other changes.

This shocked him.

When he was in the arena before, he thought he could achieve the same situation as Li Cheng頤, so at that time, he could sit firmly on the Diaoyutai and look calm.

But at this time, his eight-percent power punch hit the other party's forehead, and it actually… just made a red mark…

Suddenly, years of dormant competitiveness surged out. As a martial artist and fighter, he could not have no competitiveness, otherwise he would not have reached such a height.

At this time, his mood rose, Canglu's whole body suddenly swelled by a circle, the skin all over his body turned cyan, and his arms became a circle thicker, as if wrapped in countless steel cables.

"Divine Breath Seven Martial Arts, Wind-Fixing Palm!"

He was solemn in his heart, and the force of his whole body rushed into his right palm rapidly. Wherever his palm passed, all the airflow fell into silence, as if it was absorbed into his palm, losing its breath.

As a Grandmaster, the power of this palm is nearly twice as strong as before.

(End of this chapter)