Longevity begins with refining blood essence

Chapter 38: The Great Battle (Seeking Follow-up Reading)

"Have you heard? Yesterday, Nadadar Khan, who had just arrived in our Chuzhou City, gave Crazy Blade Luo Kuang a few words of advice, and he made him break through from the middle stage of Xiantian to the late stage of Xiantian."

"Oh my god, is this true? Is it so perverted?"

"Why would I lie to you? This matter is almost spread all over Chuzhou City. Although he did not accept Crazy Knife Luo Kuang as his disciple, Crazy Knife Luo Kuang has sworn in public that he will serve Dadar Khan.

Dadar Khan has asked Crazy Blade Luo Kuang to issue a letter of challenge, agreeing to compete with Qingfeng Sword Ancestor Lu Qingfeng at Canglang Mountain outside Chuzhou City tomorrow. My senior brother rushed to Canglang Mountain early this morning to line up. "

"Then I have to hurry and grab a good seat, otherwise I will have nowhere to watch the game."

"go together."

"Bring some dry food and water. A battle between powerful warriors cannot be completed overnight."

Inside the teahouse, everyone hurried to Canglang Mountain. Fang Chen took a sip of tea but was not as anxious as the others.

"Is it finally starting?"

Let’s go and see the duel between these two powerful masters first to see if there is any experience we can learn. Then we can go back to Jianghai City.

Time quickly came to the second day. The entire Canglang Mountain was already crowded with people. Almost half of the people in Chuzhou City had come, and the other half were blocked outside and unable to come in.

It is rare to have an opportunity like this for two great masters to compete against each other.

For warriors like them, if they could understand a little bit from it, it would be of great benefit.

When it comes to martial arts, few people are willing to teach their skills to others, and more people rely on themselves to figure it out.

In the crowd, the prince had already changed into casual clothes, and under the protection of a group of Shenwu guards who were also in casual clothes, he had already obtained the best viewing position of the whole game.

He looked at Dadar Khan, who was sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain with his eyes closed, and there was a hint of greed in his eyes.

"What a great Grandmaster! I wish I could use him."

The corners of the Grand Tutor's mouth twitched slightly, and the Prince's illness began to recur.

"Taifu, who is stronger, you or Dadar Khan?"

"Comparing me with Dadar Khan is like comparing a firefly to the bright moon. Although we are both Grandmasters, I have practiced for more than 800 years, while Dadar Khan entered the late Grandmaster stage more than 100 years ago. Now he is more than 300 years old, and I am afraid he is about to touch the threshold of the Martial Saint realm.

Someone like him might have been able to break through to the Martial Saint level long ago, but it seems that he suppressed his own strength in order to cultivate a more powerful Dharma image, which prevented him from breaking through to the Martial Saint level.

As for me, I cannot even reach the realm of Martial Saint."

"Do we have a hope of conquering him? What I mean is, even if we can't conquer him, can we win him over as foreign aid?"

"It is absolutely impossible. I advise Your Highness to give up this idea as soon as possible. Dadar Khan is not only a great master of the grassland, but also a foreign race to our Central Plains. Those who are not of our race must have different hearts. We must not let the wolf into the house.

Another point is that Dadar Khan was taught by the Martial Saint of the Prairie and was one of his most proud disciples. He spent his life striving to reach a higher level of cultivation. How could he be tempted by some small benefits for Your Highness? "The prince clenched his fists and sighed.

"Another person who cannot be used by me. How come all the talents in this world cannot be used by me? Is God destined to be against me?"

The Grand Tutor was quite speechless and could only persuade:

"Your Highness, the Grand Master is the strongest being below the Martial Saint who guards the country. He has already escaped from the most boring desires of the mortal world, so it is very difficult to recruit him. He is an existence that can only be encountered by chance but not sought after. You should lower your sights and focus more on recruiting innate talents.

Maybe one day one or two great masters will be cultivated from those innates, and they can be considered as my confidants."

"Too slow. Father is extremely talented. It is only a matter of time before he reaches the level of Martial Saint. I am already over eighty years old, but I have been the crown prince for sixty years. Have you ever heard of a crown prince who has been a crown prince for sixty years?
I am afraid that when my father leaves and I ascend the throne, I will have no one to serve me. I must build a stronger force as soon as possible."

The rest of the people around were also discussing the upcoming war.

"I heard that all the major gambling houses in Chuzhou have set up gambling games, and the bets on both sides are currently 50-50. Which side did you bet on?"

"I bet on Dadar Khan. In terms of strength, Dadar Khan is definitely the best under the Nation Martial Saint! His talent is there, and as for strength, that goes without saying. In the past two hundred years, he has challenged a grandmaster from various countries every ten years, and he has never been defeated. His strength is very strong.

A few days ago, everyone saw with their own eyes that with just a few words of advice from him, Crazy Blade Luo Kuang's cultivation level skyrocketed, and he has already broken through to the late Xiantian stage. I think it will be just around the corner for him to break through to the Great Sect stage."

"I bet on Lu Qingfeng. Sword Master Qingfeng is no sham. Hundreds of years ago, he was also a leader among the great masters. Holding a magic weapon, he killed all the people in the Dong Liao Sect who dared to fight. How could you youngsters understand his glory back then? After hundreds of years of seclusion, who knows whether he has broken through to the realm of martial saint?"

"I voted for both sides. Whether Dadar Khan wins or Lu Qingfeng wins, I won't lose. Hehe, I'm just having fun."

Amid the discussions, Fang Chen came to the foot of the mountain. For a strong man like him, his strength was self-evident. The huge crowds of people were only for other people. Wherever he wanted to go was just a thought.

“Is that Dadar Khan?”

Fang Chen looked towards the top of the mountain. His eyesight was very strong now. He could not only see Dadar Khan's figure and face at a glance, but even his hair. From the other party's aura, he could judge the other party's strength at a glance.

Although they are both at the peak of Grandmaster level, if the full score is 100, he has 100 points, while Dadar Khan has at most 40 points, no more.

Often, masters can tell the difference in strength between each other with just a glance.

Dadar Khan suddenly felt something strange and opened his eyes, looking towards where Fang Chen was standing. Although he could clearly see the faces of Fang Chen and the others, he could not perceive the difference between Fang Chen and the others.

"That's weird. What happened just now? Why did I feel like I was seen by the teacher? As if I was seen through by him at a glance? Was it my illusion?"

It shouldn't be the case. After all, apart from the Martial Saint, there is no one in this world who can see through him, and there is no way that the Martial Saint can come to watch the battle.

Just at this moment, a green light shot out from the distant sky, attracting his attention.

"You finally came!"

　I will add one more chapter tonight. Please keep reading, brothers! Woohoo.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)