Immortality Begins with Breathing Exercises-Chapter 452 - 177: Infinite Sect (Part 2)

When Lin Zheyu first arrived in Wuling City, he intended to join other sects using his real name and original appearance.

He also befriended Wang Jing from the northern regions under his identity as Lin Zheyu.

Unfortunately, a series of unexpected events led him to his current situation.

Thankfully, the outcome turned out well.

Now, with the entire Southern Barbarian region compromised, Lin Zheyu has no concerns about exposing his identity, reverting to his original appearance and name is a simple matter.

After resting for about half an hour, Lin Zheyu resumed his challenges.

Seeing Lin Zheyu’s exquisite lightweight skill, the martial artists below the stage felt they had no chance of defeating him.

From then on, until the end of the morning’s challenge matches, no one stepped onto the stage.

"Mr. Zhao, congratulations on becoming the first martial artist this year to achieve the title of ’Hundred Battles Undefeated’."

"This way, please. After registering over there, you can claim your reward."

As he stepped down from the stage, the disciples of Infinite Sect looked at him with a mix of awe and respect, speaking politely.

"Alright, thank you."

Lin Zheyu nodded.

He greeted Lee Mengxi and others, then followed to the registration place nearby.

The person in charge of registration was a young and beautiful woman.

Her aura was strong, a martial artist at the level of Qi Blood Three Transformations.

After completing the registration and confirming the accuracy of the identity information, the woman entered a room, and after a while, came out.

"Mr. Zhao, here is your reward."

"You can cultivate the Great Power Vajra Fist yourself or pass it to others. However, the visualization map inside is sufficient for only one martial artist’s cultivation."

"Sharing the cultivation might prevent you from comprehending the mysteries of the Great Power Vajra Fist."

The woman specifically reminded him.

"Thank you for letting me know."

Lin Zheyu nodded.

He took the cultivation technique, stored it carefully, and went to the edge of the square.

"Greetings, Mr. Yang."

Lin Zheyu bowed to Mr. Yang.

"You’ve done well."

Mr. Yang looked at Lin Zheyu, smiling, clearly pleased.

"Next, you can stroll around Wuji Manor, and make friends with talented martial artists from other sects, or go back to Wuling City."

"Just make sure to return by the end of the Martial Dao exchange meeting." Mr. Yang said leisurely, rocking his recliner.

"Yes."

"I will stroll around Wuji Manor and study the Great Power Vajra Fist," Lin Zheyu replied.

"Good, the path of Martial Dao requires solid steps and hard practice despite high talent."

Mr. Yang said approvingly.

He was very satisfied with Zhao Hao, finding his spirit, martial talent, and temperament suited him well.

After watching a few battles with Mr. Yang, Lin Zheyu took his leave.

Having experienced combat with many talented martial artists, ordinary martial arts battles seemed boring to him.

Out of the square, Lin Zheyu suddenly remembered he hadn’t collected his silver taels, so he turned back.

Originally, he had instructed the person in charge of the betting panel to bet on his victory in each battle.

Later, Mr. Yang promised him a reward of ten thousand silver taels for every victory.

With dozens of battles, he had accumulated around 400,000 silver taels, which was no small amount.

"Mr. Zhao, you finally came."

"Here’s your betting winnings, totaling 460,000 silver taels, already converted into silver notes for you."

The person in charge respectfully handed over the silver notes.

Lin Zheyu took the silver notes, feeling quite reflective.

Not long ago, he worried about silver taels, and now in such a short time, his savings combined to reach 520,000 silver taels.

"Mr. Zhao, we’ve been waiting for you."

"Achieving the title of ’Hundred Battles Undefeated’ is a great event, we must celebrate it properly."

As he left the square, Lee Mengxi and others were there waiting.

...

Time flows like water.

It was early morning.

In the courtyard, the sound of fists tearing through the void and whistling winds could be heard.

The terrifying fist winds raged in the courtyard, Lin Zheyu’s face fierce and bold, exuding a commanding presence, stern and unstoppable.

Eight days had passed since defeating Monk Puxuan, finally earning the title of ’Hundred Battles Undefeated.’

Since then, Lin Zheyu had become more low-key.

The Tyrannical True Intent had successfully condensed, the Great Power Vajra Fist was acquired, and he was noticed by Infinite Sect, allowing him to join.

His goals for this Martial Dao exchange meeting had been achieved.

Within a few days, Lin Zheyu spent most of his time in the courtyard refining the Great Power Vajra Fist, occasionally venturing out, enjoying a relaxed and pleasant time.

"Mr. Zhao’s Great Power Vajra Fist is impressive."

"Even though it’s the same Great Power Vajra Fist, Meng Xi, your fist skill seems rather ordinary."

In a shaded corner of the courtyard, Wen Si said to Lee Mengxi.

Lee Mengxi, hearing this, blushed but stubbornly retorted, "It’s not the same, a top cultivation technique requires visualization and true intent maps."

"Mine’s just a copy, naturally not as powerful as Mr. Zhao’s version!"

The Great Power Vajra Fist manual did not restrict Lin Zheyu from distributing it.

However, the realization that both the visualization and true intent maps gradually lose their original intent with understanding led Lee Mengxi and others merely to copy the manual before returning the original to Lin Zheyu.

"But I recall when Mr. Zhao first got the technique, his preliminary cultivation wasn’t as ordinary as yours!"

Wen Si continued saying.

"Child, you know nothing. Watch Mr. Zhao practice diligently without interrupting."

Lee Mengxi, having nothing to refute, could only respond with a composed tone.