Chapter 17 Returning Home

“Master, Master, please don't go.”

In the small courtyard, Jiang Tingting was tearful, clutching An Qisheng's sleeve tightly, smearing the spotless Daoist robe into a mess.

Zhang Hao was older and too embarrassed to cry like his little junior sister, but his eyes were also slightly red.

For the two little ones, their master was the greatest support they relied on for survival. They had only reunited for a short time before separating again, so they were naturally reluctant.

Not far away, Sun En watched blankly, with a hint of envy and sadness.

“Don’t cry, Tingting.”

An Qisheng squatted down, wiping away the tears on the little one's face, "Master promised you, this time when I come back, I'll go home.”

“Really?”

The little one burst into tears and smiled, immediately believing him.

“I was planning to take it slow, but time waits for no one. From now on, you'll have to practice on your own.”

An Qisheng said slowly, then suddenly extended two fingers and touched the space between the eyebrows of the two little ones.

Buzz~

The two little ones trembled, feeling a darkness before their eyes.

Then, a light suddenly appeared in the darkness, and then the light condensed, transforming into An Qisheng's appearance, expressionlessly beginning to practice boxing.

In reality, after a moment of absent-mindedness, the two little ones.

Stood in the courtyard and began to practice boxing involuntarily.

Spiritual transmission of skills.

With An Qisheng's current spirit combined with the Motian Zhuanlun (Heavenly Wheel) Method, he could already accomplish this.

Even if he wanted to, he could impart all his perceptions of boxing techniques to the two little ones with a single touch.

However, he still chose the most primitive method of skill transmission.

Because the human soul is too mysterious, and he was not yet certain whether this method would cause irreversible damage.

Injuries to the 'spirit' are irreparable.

This was evident from the fact that Yun Haitian was unable to fully recover after decades.

Therefore, he simply demonstrated the boxing techniques and scattered stances he had summarized and inducted to the two little ones, and how much they could gain depended on their own good fortune.

With a thought, An Qisheng looked towards Sun En in the distance, a glimmer of light shining in the depths of his eyes.

Deep in his soul, the water-like characters on the Dao One Diagram flickered:

Sun En (6)

Life trajectory: Born in the Jiufu Realm, Zhong Prefecture of the Dafeng Dynasty, Anyi Prefecture. Before birth, both parents died at the hands of bandits. He was an orphaned child taken from his mother's womb by his master Cao Zhan. He had extraordinary talent, extremely high comprehension, and before his peak luck, he was a heavenly evil star, bringing misfortune to his sect.

At the age of seven, his sect was destroyed. He hung alone on a cliff for seventeen days, surviving by eating vines. Later, he was rescued by the chivalrous Yun Dongliu of the Xia Yi (Chivalrous) Sect and joined the Xia Yi Sect. In the same year, the Xia Yi Sect was exterminated, and Yun Haitian, severely injured, fiercely killed the invading enemies.

Yun Dongliu roared to the sky and became demonized from then on...

Later, he wandered the martial world for many years, and at the age of sixteen, his Qi channels solidified. The following year, he obtained the Chunqiu Longque (Spring Autumn Dragon Sparrow) Blade and used it to break into the Divine Meridian...

When Yun Dongliu died at the hands of the Chilian (Red Serpent) Demon Sect, he drew his blade in anger and fought the master of the Yanyang Qisha (Seven Killings) Ruler above the West Pole Hanhai (Sea). After seven days and nights, the master of the Seven Killings Ruler fled with serious injuries, and he pursued him for three years, finally leading to the attack of the Jimo Zhantian (Devil Subduing) Sword Master.

The two fought in the Huayan Mountains. Three days later, the Devil Subduing Sword Master retreated, and he returned to Wanlong (Ten Thousand Dragon) Lake and reopened the Longque Sect, dominating the land of Zhong Prefecture.

Died after Tianmen (Heaven's Gate) in the year 259 of the Dafeng Dynasty.

This was the information An Qisheng obtained from the Dao One Diagram with ten points of Dao power when he first met Sun En.

It was also one of the important reasons why he decided to take this little guy with him.

He admitted that he was extremely curious about the Eight Great Divine Weapons, and if he had the opportunity to borrow one to observe, he would definitely not miss it.

"Sixty-two years later, he died after Tianmen in his prime. Did he die opening Tianmen, or..."

As his thoughts turned, An Qisheng spoke:

“Sun En, come here.”

“Oh.”

Hearing the call, the future master of the Dragon Sparrow Blade obediently walked over, looking at the two little companions who were practicing boxing with such absorption, feeling a little envious.

This Daoist grandpa in front of him was even more powerful than his master.

How wonderful it would be if he could also learn martial arts from him.

“Although you are not my disciple, meeting you is fate. I will impart to you a set of scattered boxing techniques. What you can gain depends entirely on yourself.”

As An Qisheng spoke, he extended a finger again.

Sun En subconsciously tilted his head, but how could he dodge it?

He only felt a coolness between his eyebrows, and then, like Jiang Tingting and the others, he fell into a daze.

And began to practice boxing in the open space of the small courtyard.

This set of boxing techniques was what An Qisheng had initially summarized and inducted from the martial arts and boxing techniques he had learned in the two realms.

Boxing routines are ever-changing, and can be derived into thousands of boxing techniques, but can also be transformed into a single scattered stance, 'Nantianmen' (South Heaven Gate).

Whether it's circulating internal force or fighting enemies, it's top-notch in this world.

Moreover, the entry threshold for this boxing technique is very low. Even if one's aptitude is dull, as long as one thoroughly understands all the routines, one will definitely be able to comprehend 'Nantianmen'.

Of course, one has to live long enough.

While the three little ones were absorbed, An Qisheng walked out of the courtyard.

Yun Haitian was waiting outside. Seeing An Qisheng, he didn't try to persuade him to stay, but simply cupped his fists and said:

“Brother is a dragon among men, and since you are leaving, you must have your reasons. However, this brother still hopes that you will not commit too many killings…”

His attitude was sincere and came from the heart.

In the Jiufu Realm for tens of thousands of years, anyone who has killed countless people, even if they laughed arrogantly in the martial world during their lifetime, will inevitably be feared by others after death. Even the inheritances left by the Eight Great Weapon Masters are openly and secretly targeted by others.

Often, the inheritance is cut off after a few generations.

“I'll leave these three little ones to you.”

An Qisheng understood what he meant, but did not agree.

He was never a bloodthirsty person, but he would not let go of anyone who came looking for trouble.

If they want to devour his flesh and blood, they must have the awareness of having their own graves piled up.

This is very fair.

Yun Haitian sighed, knowing that An Qisheng didn't take it to heart, but he could only cup his fists and reply, "Brother, rest assured.”

“In that case, farewell.”

An Qisheng also cupped his fists.

Before he could reply, his body had already disappeared from the courtyard, moving at an incredible speed.

At the same time, a voice transmission with a hint of admonishment resounded in his heart:

"Brother Yun, remember, do not take that little guy Sun En as a disciple!"

“Don’t take Sun En as a disciple?”

Yun Haitian was stunned at first, then his eyes narrowed:

“This is, the Demon Realm Interspace Steps?”

The Demon Realm Interspace Steps might not be the strongest lightness skill of the Six Hells Demon Sect, but it was definitely the most famous.

Once, Pang Wanyang used this footwork to measure the various countries, and in one fell swoop won the position of number one in the world.

Whoosh~

In front of the Xia Yi Sect, a group of disciples on duty only felt a breeze pass by.

Looking around, they saw a figure walking past, seemingly slow, but in reality, it was like shrinking the ground into an inch, quickly disappearing into the distance.

“He’s out! An Qisheng is out!”

“The Blood Devil, the Blood Devil has left the Xia Yi Sect!”

“Chase! Chase after him!”

An Qisheng left unhurriedly, and was naturally discovered by many people who were closely watching the Xia Yi Sect.

Soon, figures left the Xia Yi Sect and hurriedly chased after An Qisheng.

“There are really so many who aren't afraid of death.”

The many disciples of the Xia Yi Sect were speechless.

As witnesses to that battle, they found it hard to imagine how these people dared to chase after such a powerful master.

Clearly, there was not even a single master who had solidified their Qi channels among them.

Whoosh whoosh~

The air currents roared in the mountains and forests, and figures chased after him relentlessly.

But no matter how they chased or how they increased their speed, the white-robed Daoist in front of them was always just a figure, not a person.

Whoosh whoosh~~~

As the wind howled, An Qisheng's eyes were half-closed, completely disregarding the many rabble chasing behind him, and fell into a dream as he walked.

In the past two months, in addition to tempering his physique and solidifying his Qi channels, he had spent most of his time dreaming.

The battle in front of the Xia Yi Sect, coupled with the time he spent traveling in Feng Prefecture, had allowed him to search for more than two thousand spiritual imprints.

Among them, there were no less than twenty Qi channel masters, and the various martial arts were naturally all-encompassing and all-inclusive.

However, most of these martial arts were of no value. With his current martial arts cultivation, he could easily create one that would crush more than half of them.

However, there were also many that caught his eye.

Feng Qingxuan's Demon Realm Interspace, Demon Blade Slash, half a copy of the Battle Demon Heart Sutra, Wushuang's Soul奪ing大法 (Soul-Seizing Great Art), and the White Lotus Heart Sutra. What he cared about most was not Yang Ling's Green Dragon斩月 Blade (Moon-Slaying Blade), nor Zhao Changying's Tianren化生玄经 (Heavenly Human Transformation Profound Sutra).

But Tong Luyang's Yangji Jin Shen (Yang Extremes Golden Body) skill.

This is a horizontal training Golden Body technique that is only at the Minor Zhoutian (Circulation) level.

To anyone, the level of this martial art cannot be compared to any of the others, but it made his eyes light up.

The extraordinariness of this Yangji Jin Shen skill can be seen from the fact that Tong Luyang was able to withstand a palm strike from him and not die.

It should be known that even Feng Qingxuan was killed by a single palm strike from him.

From this, it can be seen that Tong Luyang's physique surpassed Feng Qingxuan's, and the reason for this lies in this Yangji Jin Shen skill.

In Tong Luyang's memory, once this martial art is completed, it will be indestructible, unbreakable, invulnerable to all poisons, and diamond-hard, and almost no one in the Qi channels can break it.

Of course, there is a lot of exaggeration in it, after all, this is just a Minor Zhoutian martial art.

“Circulating Qi channels, solidifying the physique to achieve a diamond-hard, indestructible, and invulnerable state…”

A ripple flashed in An Qisheng's slightly closed eyes.

The martial arts in the Jiufu Realm cannot be learned at will, especially the Minor Zhoutian martial arts. If even one of the required meridians has not been solidified, the result of practicing will be cultivation deviation.

However, this is not a problem for him.

His Qi channels are extremely complex and can accommodate the circulation of any martial arts Qi channels.

If this Yangji Jin Shen skill only solidifies the Minor Zhoutian Qi channels, it is not without the potential for continued improvement. Tong Luyang cannot do it, but it does not mean that he cannot.

And once it is solidified into one's own Qi channels, then perhaps, it can be renamed Vajra Indestructible.

........

In a matter of days, the news that the Blood Devil An Qisheng had left the Xia Yi Sect spread throughout Zhong Prefecture and even more than a dozen nearby major prefectures under the promotion of those with ulterior motives.

An Qisheng's reputation was extremely loud in the martial world at this time. Being number one on the Earth Ranking was enough to deter many people, but he became famous too quickly and too soon, so that many people were incredulous and skeptical.

What's more, in the martial world, killing people does not necessarily require being able to defeat them.

Qi channels are not invincible after all, and there is still the possibility of being besieged.

The imperial court's reward was too generous. Not to mention that once this Blood Devil was killed, one would immediately become famous throughout the world, with divine weapons, divine-level martial arts, and elixirs being available in abundance.

Even cutting him once would be equivalent to thirty years of hard training!

What's more, in the battle in front of the Xia Yi Sect, hundreds of martial artists died at the hands of An Qisheng. While there were certainly lone wolves among them, most of them still had relatives, friends, and sects.

Whether it was for the reward, to gain fame, to avenge, or with the idea of muddling through...

Many masters were dispatched one after another.

For a time, the martial world was surging with undercurrents.