With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal-Chapter 507 - 468: Struck by Thunder Tribulation, Meng Chuan Enters the Dharma Realm and Is Enlightened—True Martial Displays Divine Might! (6K Double - )

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Chapter 507: Chapter 468: Struck by Thunder Tribulation, Meng Chuan Enters the Dharma Realm and Is Enlightened—True Martial Displays Divine Might! (6K Double Chapter)

Upon hearing the descriptions from the two, Meng Chuan couldn’t help but secretly click his tongue.

Not to mention anything else, the incense offerings he visited were virtually solitary "beings."

No matter how high the special effects were rendered, only the master of the realm was alone inside.

In the realm of the Great Emperor, even from the perspective of such group scenes.

It is enough to see the strength of its incense fire divine power, which is unmatched by other immortals and Buddhas.

However, Meng Chuan thought it was normal.

[True Martial Emperor], according to legend, governs the north, subdues demons, protects beings, and guards life.

As the god of destiny, he governs blessings, wealth, and longevity. Along with the support of the Wudang crowd Dao and the blessings of millions of followers, the incense offerings are naturally at their peak.

A few days ago, he learned from the Dao scriptures:

Beyond the northern True Martial, there are the Eastern Reverential Emperor, the Southern Polar Longevity Emperor, and the Western Brilliant Spiritual Emperor.

The Four Emperors, though equal in the myths of Great Chu.

However, the incense power of these three is far inferior to that of the True Martial Emperor.

Delving into the cause, aside from the unparalleled fortune bestowed by the Wudang Sect, the "martial arts discipleship" of the other three emperors is far inferior, and in terms of folk propagation level, the acquisition of incense power is also far less than that of the True Martial Emperor.

Combining the two reasons is the only way to collectively build the True Martial divine might, far exceeding the other three emperors.

Returning to his senses, Meng Chuan saw the two beside him comparing...

Zhao Haizhen proudly glanced at Wang Ye, and continued speaking to Meng Chuan:

"At that time, the Emperor knew I was this generation’s Purple Cloud Dragon, personally took action, and enlightened me with the [Demon-Subduing Divine Power] and [Seven Luminaries Swordsmanship]."

"The Emperor also issued a decree that once I achieved Grandmaster, I could be taught the Demon-Subduing Divine Skill."

"Impressive, impressive..."

Meng Chuan spoke these words sincerely.

The core law of True Martial, according to Uncle Master Zhao, is divided into:

[Demon-Subduing Divine Power, Water Department Divine Office, Seven Luminaries Swordsmanship, Divine Weapon Command, and Destiny’s Ability].

Uncle Master Zhao’s practice of [Water Emperor’s Imperial Drive to Subdue Demons Spiritual Manual] belongs to the method of Water Department Divine Office.

Its power is strong enough, but in terms of martial arts, compared to the Martial Emperor’s demon-subduing method, it still has some gaps.

This proves that in the eyes of the True Martial Emperor, Zhao Haizhen’s martial arts talent surpasses Uncle Master Zhao’s, who’s a Martial Arts Grandmaster.

He is also acknowledged on Wudang Mountain as having the credentials of a Celestial King headmaster, or even as having total mastery of the mountain.

"Impressive, my foot..."

Zhao Haizhen’s confidence was completely shattered by Meng Chuan’s nine-second kills...

He possesses the potential of a Martial Arts Great Saint, so what does Meng Chuan have?

Give him a unique title, Martial God potential?

Meng Chuan smiled, cupping his hands again, and asked:

"Old Wang, what about you?"

Wang Ye shrugged his shoulders casually, saying:

"Do I even need to say it? It’s already said that I’m the third generation root and red-blooded Wudang person. When I was young, the Emperor held me and let me choose for myself, but pity then I was too young, I..."

"Alright, you can shut up now."

Again with this set, which made Meng Chuan almost want to draw his sword...

However, he knew Wang Ye wasn’t lying.

There was just a slight exaggeration...

Early during the previous supernova tournament, he had heard Uncle Master Zhao talk about Wang Ye’s background.

Indeed, it was "root and red-blooded..."

Wang Ye’s faith in True Martial was also quite profound.

Therefore, it is definitely much easier for him to enter the realm to learn than others.

After all, Uncle Master Zhao said the deeper your faith, the closer your connection with the True Martial Emperor would be.

Thus, he felt that Wang Ye could later take over Taoist Monarch Chentuan, becoming the head of Wudang Sect’s spiritual leaders...

From the conversation between the two, Meng Chuan slowly understood everything.

True Martial Emperor, unlike Patriarch Han Zhongli, has fewer trials and various mental tests and journeys.

Apart from faith, one could say it entirely depends on "eye affinity" and aptitude.

"By the way, have you ever visited the Xuanwu Realm?"

Zhao Haizhen smiled and said:

"No, the Emperor has the Turtle and Snake generals beside him. If I want to learn the Xuanwu method, the Emperor can teach me.

But I’m not very interested and don’t have much time for horizontal training, just practicing fist and sword is sufficient."

Wang Ye also said:

"I haven’t been there either, but once my Cyan Netherworld Dragon Lock Body is perfected, I will go to study.

It’s an anytime matter, you know, I’m the third-generation root..."

"Thank you both for informing me, I will go practice my fist now."

Before Wang Ye could finish speaking, with a quick movement, Meng Chuan vanished into the distance.

Nine is the extreme number, the two still had seven rounds unfinished, he must allocate time and space properly.

...

Meanwhile, in the Yuxu Palace at Purple Cloud Peak.

The statue of the Great Emperor had already tightly gripped the central martial inheritance magic artifact, [Broken Demon Heroic Sword] in its hand.

At this moment, the Broken Demon Heroic Sword had completely changed its appearance.

The sword’s body shimmered with chill light, and rings of thunder rippled from the tip to the hilt.

It seemed to house Thunder Power, extraordinarily mysterious.

Thunder is the ultimate yang force of heaven and earth.

Conquering evil paths, slicing down demons.

The Thunder Power on this sword is the Divine Power of the Martial Emperor’s demon-subduing mandate.

Taoist Monarch Chentuan was seated cross-legged before the statue, inclined, extending his hands, palms up like a dew tray.

From the void northern region, the Black Ride Horned Broken Demon Heroic Sword descended slowly, landing in his hands.

As his fingers closed at the moment, a turbulent surge of qi burst out from Chentuan’s body, permeating the air and merging with the magic artifact.

In the next moment, the light from the Broken Demon Heroic Sword faded away, the divine object discreet.

Chentuan flipped his hand to sheathe the sword, both hands folded across his chest.

Palms inward, leaning forward to touch the ground, he bowed three times.

Standing after rising up, his expression was solemn, slowly chanting the [Xuantian Treasured Admonition] scripture:

"Sincerely and wholeheartedly bow down, to the Six Heavenly Primordials, the Master of Teachings... Yuxu Master, Xuantian Emperor, Golden Pavilion Incarnation, Subduing Demon Celestial Lord..."

Outside Yuxu Palace, as Chentuan recited the prayer text, the sky inexplicably grew darker.