The Great Martial Saint!

Chapter 946 Black Nether departs temporarily, revisiting North Mountain

Inside the grotto, all was quiet and peaceful. Chen Ping'an sat cross-legged, with a dim light flowing in front of him.

After an unknown amount of time, Chen Ping'an slowly opened his eyes, his gaze deep and unfathomable, as if containing a vast abyss.

hum~

Name: Chen Ping'an

Realm: Celestial Realm 2 - Rainbow Penetration Realm (Ninth Stage)

武学：青阳血炼法大成（0/38400）、颠鸾倒凤·阴阳枢入门（1435/8640）、三分归元真卷小成（0/15360）、无相自在法（残篇）入门（5520/5760）、广寒剑法（残篇）大成（0/19200）、狂雷刀法圆满、太虚御风步圆满、七绝禁法圆满、霸刀圆满、万魔铸身诀圆满

Secret Techniques: Soul Suppression Technique, Soul Guiding Technique, Butterfly Dream Bewitching Technique, Illusionary Eye

"5520 point."

Chen Ping'an remained calm, but a hint of joy seemed to ripple deep in his eyes.

Half a month later, his cultivation progressed further, and he was just one step away from achieving minor success in the Formless Freedom Technique.

He slowly focused his gaze, the panel in front of him dissipated, the spiritual light dimmed, and then vanished.

Only then did he notice that not far from him, a woman in a black dress, ethereal and dreamlike, was quietly watching him.

Chen Ping'an's heart skipped a beat, and a multitude of thoughts arose in his mind.

Suddenly turning around, I saw that person standing there in the dim light.

He suppressed his thoughts, calmed his mind, and greeted them with a smile.

"The Holy Maiden's cultivation is progressing quickly today; usually, it's me who starts earlier."

"Today is alright, I arrived a little earlier than you."

The Holy Maiden of Heavenly Net looked at Chen Ping'an and replied with an ethereal air.

Sensing that the other person's aura had become even more profound after this cultivation, she couldn't help but speak.

"Fellow Daoist is truly exceptionally talented, with a level of genius that I have never seen before in my life."

She wasn't exaggerating. In the past few days, every step of the other person's cultivation and every advancement had been astonishing. It was a speed of progress that was visible to the naked eye.

Even for a prodigy, this is an extremely terrifying speed; it's hard to imagine that this is the speed a mortal genius could possess.

No wonder.

In such a short time, the other party has already reached this point.

He progressed from the Grandmaster realm to the present day.

Everything that entered the country was astonishing.

Even she had to admit that the other person's talent was in no way inferior to hers.

It should be noted that since the Demon Lord's secret treasures were discovered, she has switched to cultivating techniques, and all her secret treasures are now wondrous and unrestricted.

Given that the other party is of such mortal descent, their progress in all aspects is probably beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

If one did not witness it with their own eyes, how would the world know that there is such a brilliant person as Mang Dao in this world?

His talent is unparalleled, enough to amaze the world.

"Compared to the Holy Maiden, she's nothing," Chen Ping'an said with a smile.

His words were not mere modesty or politeness. After spending time with her, he had become increasingly impressed by the Heavenly Maiden's extraordinary talent and astonishing progress.

Even with his cheat-like abilities and steady progress, he couldn't help but marvel at the extraordinary talent that truly existed in this world.

Is it really possible for someone to reach this level solely through their natural talent?!

This Yin-type body possesses such miraculous abilities!?

But before that...

Why have I never heard of this before?

Chen Ping'an was puzzled, but since it involved the secrets of cultivation, he didn't dare to ask rashly.

Sensing the gaze of the Heavenly Luo Saintess, Chen Ping'an didn't delve into the topic of cultivation progress or talent, but instead asked a question.

"How is the Holy Maiden's injury?"

"Thank you for your help in healing me, Fellow Daoist. I have now recovered." The Heavenly Luo Saintess, dressed in a flowing black dress, with her black hair flowing like a waterfall, was ethereal and dreamlike.

Upon hearing this, Chen Ping'an blushed and felt a little hot.

In the previous battle, the Holy Maiden of Tianluo suffered minor injuries. After the battle was divided and the exchange of forces came to an end, the two of them rested and settled down separately.

But whether it was to thank the Holy Maiden of Tianluo or because the atmosphere in the room had reached that point, his tentative remark received a response from the Holy Maiden of Tianluo.

Then, he healed the Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Net.

As for how to heal it, well...

Chen Ping'an's emotions shifted, his gaze becoming distant.

The battle against the White Bone Demon was of great significance to Chen Ping'an. But all good things must come to an end, and no matter how long a gathering lasts, there will eventually be a time for parting.

Watching the Heavenly Maiden disappear into the horizon, Chen Ping'an felt a mix of emotions, a sense of loss and melancholy.

That ethereal, pure face seems to be right before my eyes, but everything has become the past.

"May the Holy Maiden take care."

Chen Ping'an silently chanted in his heart until he completely lost track of the Heavenly Luo Saintess's escape light.

After the battle with the White Bone Grandmaster, he and the Heavenly Luo Saintess spent a total of half a month together in the Black Nether Mountains.

Over the past two weeks, they have been exchanging ideas and sharing their insights. Their interactions have become increasingly harmonious, like longtime friends who are intertwined.

When you are practicing meditation and every time you open your eyes you see the other person, when getting along has become a routine and being together has become natural, then when you part ways, you will know the three kinds of feelings involved.

Chen Ping'an stared at the sky where the Heavenly Luo Saintess had disappeared for a long time, until the sky was tinged with dusk. He sighed, and with a flash, he transformed into a beam of light and shot into the sky.

The dream is over, it's time to go back to Beishan.

These past two weeks have been incredibly precious to Chen Ping'an.

Since he began his spiritual practice, few people have understood him so well, and few have been able to establish such trust with him so openly, willing to share all aspects of his spiritual practice.

During these two weeks, Chen Ping'an's mind and body have been greatly enriched.

The Holy Maiden of Tianluo holds a revered position and a noble status, possessing an extremely comprehensive understanding of all the secrets of cultivation.

Chen Ping'an benefited greatly from the bi-weekly discussions and exchanges.

Not only did I gain a new understanding of spiritual practice, but I also gained a deeper and simpler understanding of some old news and secrets.

During their discussion, Chen Ping'an also asked some questions about the Netherworld Secret Realm.

The Netherworld Secret Realm appears only once every three Jiazi (60 years), making it a rare opportunity even for great cultivators. As for ordinary celestial beings, it is an opportunity among opportunities, of utmost importance.

After this battle, Chen Ping'an's combat strength was clear, and he had ample wealth, so he had considered a trip to the Netherworld Secret Realm.

As for whether he will go or not, he has not yet made a complete decision.

During the inquiry, he also learned about the intentions of the Heavenly Luo Saintess. She did not give him a clear answer, but only mentioned that the exchange between the six sects of the Demonic Path was imminent, and she might not have time to go.

Chen Ping'an made a mental note of it but did not ask any further questions.

Before parting, the two agreed on a way to keep in touch, but did not agree on a place to meet.

Compared to the Heavenly Net Saintess, Chen Ping'an's public identity is much easier to find. If the Heavenly Net Saintess were so inclined, she could easily find out Chen Ping'an's whereabouts with a little inquiry.

"Once the bone wings have been refined and modified, and once the demonic path has been established, I will come to find you."

Recalling the ethereal and dreamlike voice of the Heavenly Maiden, a smile appeared on Chen Ping'an's face.

Separation is like a silent melody, but it is also the beginning of reunion.

"The Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Net, Qu Feiyan!"

Chen Ping'an's eyes shone brightly, like a golden sun exploding, and a series of rays of light, like a rainbow, pierced through the sky.

Far from the main ridge of the Black Nether Mountains and about to enter the territory of Beishan Prefecture, Chen Ping'an quickly changed his form, transforming into an ancient old man, and entered the Black Nether branch with the normal escape light of a celestial being.

Normally, he could travel by spirit boat, but since it wouldn't affect his cultivation anyway, and the extra time spent traveling wouldn't be a problem. It's a rare opportunity to come out, so it wouldn't hurt to enjoy the Black Nether Mountains.

Secondly, the two spirit boats he now possesses are not exactly of impeccable origin. One was obtained from Old Monster Black Rock, and the other came from Master Gu. To complete the charade, having changed his identity and appearance, the spirit boats naturally had to accompany him.

details make a difference.

Some things may seem meaningless and unlikely to be studied, but doing more of them is never a bad thing.

When that day came and things went wrong, tracing back to the source, these very things turned out to be the flaws.

As Chen Ping'an used the pseudonym more and more frequently, he became increasingly experienced in these matters.

During his journey through the Black Nether Mountains and the northern branch of the mountains, Chen Ping'an discovered that the previously ubiquitous monster rampages had become rare.

The occasional encounters with human cultivators showed less apprehension and tension, and more joy and excitement.

It seems that the wave of monsters sweeping through Beishan Pass is now nearing its end and is in its final stages.

Chen Ping'an was not surprised at all by the outcome of the monster tide.

Beishan Pass has dominated the Black Netherworld for many years and is the area where various regional forces radiate their influence. During this beast tide, powerful figures from all regions have come to the area, with no fewer than twenty Celestial Realm experts alone.

Although this beast tide was different in scale from the past, it was naturally disintegrated and eliminated under the suppression of so many powerful figures.

Two days later, Chen Ping'an entered the territory of Beishan Pass.

As he approached the pass, he transformed once again, appearing as a burly man, and passed through the checkpoint to enter the Beishan Pass.

At the Beishan Pass, which stands majestically in the northern mountains and borders the Black Nether Mountain Range, the burly man with the cultivation level of the Profound Light Realm attracted no attention whatsoever.

Chen Ping'an successfully returned to Beishan Pass.

His cultivation has now reached a high level, with the second realm perfected and the Formless Freedom Technique nearing completion. Even if a great cultivator were to pay attention, given his abilities and attainments, he probably wouldn't arouse suspicion from a distance.

Let alone ordinary practitioners.

"The Dark Night Massacre: The Fall of Celestials?"

Inside a high-class restaurant, Chen Ping'an listened quietly to the conversation of several people inside.

The people in the elegant garden were engrossed in their conversation, and none of them noticed that the middle-aged man sitting in the corner by the window was a giant who could make Beishan and even Bicang tremble.

After leaving the restaurant, Chen Ping'an went to several other places, all of which were high-profile gatherings, and gathered information from an outsider's perspective.

It wasn't until nightfall that he finally returned to his mountain cave.

"Transformed demonic beasts, fortuitous encounters and spiritual treasures, the struggle between heaven and man."

In the meditation room, Chen Ping'an sat cross-legged, his eyes as deep and unfathomable as an abyss.

In the half month or nearly a month that he was away, a major event occurred during this Black Nether Beast Tide that shocked and drew attention from all sides.

Within the Black Nether Mountains, an opportunity has arisen, attracting celestial beings and humans from all sides to vie for it.

The Beishan Town Government, the five great families of Beishan, the Wenxin Sword Pavilion, the Hengshan Sect, the Jinglei Pavilion, and other forces, as well as local tyrants, all participated in this matter.

Even the Prince of Bicang's residence sent a special envoy to get involved in this matter.

Information circulating was limited, and Chen Ping'an was not entirely clear about the specific details. However, by piecing together the various pieces of information, he had come to understand the general outline of the matter.

In this battle, even celestial beings perished!

"That's really intense." Chen Ping'an's eyes were deep.

From the moment the spirit appeared to the moment the dust settled, three days passed. During these three days, various parties fought fiercely, including a near-master cultivator, and the ownership of the spirit was ultimately decided.

Unexpectedly, his so-called seclusion for cultivation actually helped him avoid such a major event.

According to rumors circulating among the people, Yu Minglong, the garrison commander of Beishan, was seriously injured in this battle, which had a significant impact on his life.

"Who injured Yu Minglong?"

Chen Ping'an remained calm.

According to what is said, Yu Minglong stepped forward to try to quell the incident, but his efforts failed to calm the situation and instead backfired.

But he, being well-versed in this matter, knew that the truth was probably not so simple.

If a rare and wondrous object were to appear in the world, would Yu Minglong remain unmoved?

Chen Pingan didn't believe it.

It's likely that Yu Minglong is among those vying for this opportunity.

The information available to the public is limited, and the ultimate outcome of this opportunity remains unclear, with no clear information circulating. Most of the discussions are speculative, lacking any concrete details.

Some say it was obtained by Yu Minglong after he was seriously injured, others say it belonged to the Luanming Sect or the Guyue Clan, and still others say it was acquired by the Bicang County Prince's Mansion.

Although Chen Ping'an had not experienced the specific events, he had some of his own judgment on this matter.

Judging from the situation that day, I'm afraid this opportunity will either belong to one of the local tyrants or to the Prince of Bicang's mansion.

As for others, the possibility is very small.

At that banquet, all the regional hegemons and powerful forces had at least one cultivator at the half-step Grand Cultivator level.

Amidst all his thoughts, Chen Ping'an's mind gradually calmed down.

He slowly focused his gaze, and a panel appeared in front of him.

hum~

Name: Chen Ping'an

Realm: Celestial Realm 2 - Rainbow Penetration Realm (Ninth Stage)

武学：青阳血炼法大成（0/38400）、颠鸾倒凤·阴阳枢入门（1435/8640）、三分归元真卷小成（0/15360）、无相自在法（残篇）入门（5755/5760）、广寒剑法（残篇）大成（0/19200）、狂雷刀法圆满、太虚御风步圆满、七绝禁法圆满、霸刀圆满、万魔铸身诀圆满

Secret Techniques: Soul Suppression Technique, Soul Guiding Technique, Butterfly Dream Bewitching Technique, Illusionary Eye

"5755 point."

Freedom from form, minor achievements are imminent.

Chen Ping'an's eyes shone brightly, dazzling as a flower, the deep and dark look from before instantly dissipating.

After several months, this method of concealment and breath-gathering at the level of a true skill scroll is finally about to reach a minor level of mastery.

Once he achieves the Lesser Perfection of Formlessness, he will also grasp the meaning of merging with emptiness, transforming his body into the void, concealing his form and breath, and all his abilities will be enhanced once again.

If paired with the Black Iron Mask, it would be a perfect match.

At that time, with the advancement of his realm, he became invisible and concealed, and it is feared that even those below the Great Celestial level would find it difficult to detect his whereabouts.

If combined with realistic simulation, all disguises might be able to deceive even a martial arts grandmaster.

Chen Ping'an felt a surge of excitement, his face beaming with joy and anticipation.

Having achieved minor mastery of the Formless Freedom technique, he had essentially reached the end of this incomplete cultivation method. His entire cultivation path needed further adjustment.

Furthermore, Wen Tian's journey was also imperative, to contact Luo Hou through the agreed mark and search for the sequel to this incomplete martial arts technique.

Even if it doesn't work, the Netherworld Secret Realm is about to open, and Wen Tian's trip may yield other benefits.

Given his current level of ability, the Beishan Pass alone is probably no longer enough to satisfy his needs.

While cultivators of extraordinary talent are rare in the mortal realm, they are not uncommon in Wentian City.

Although it still stands at the top, controlling the fate of all regions, the city of Wentian is now in power.

In this great northern city, another grand event is taking place, and it is certain that a celestial cultivator will appear.

Chen Ping'an of "Wen Tiancheng" showed interest.

But no matter what happens in Wentian City, it will have to wait until the matter in Beishan is settled.

With the beast tide over, his previous battle merits were about to be awarded. Once the merits were distributed, combined with what he had accumulated before, he would have enough merits to exchange for True Skill Scrolls and Free and Unfettered Wandering.

"With all sides vying for it, Yu Minglong seriously injured, and the affairs of Beishan in turmoil," Chen Ping'an sighed, his gaze fixed on the scene. "It's time to emerge from seclusion."

However, before that...

Chen Ping'an focused his gaze slightly, and several objects appeared before him.

hum~

The spiritual light dimmed, a chilling wind howled, and the surrounding space suddenly turned cold. (End of Chapter)