Atlas of Heaven and Man

After chatting for a couple of sentences, Teacher Bai waited for Chen Chuan to put on his coat again, then walked back with him, asking, "Student Chen, are you going to watch the arena competition later?"

Chen Chuan shook his head and said, "I'm not in the mood."

"That's true, you don't need to watch these."

Teacher Bai smiled and said, "Then you should go back first. If you're interested in the future, you can come to my class, of course, it's free. I wouldn't dare say I can teach you anything, but maybe I can give you a little inspiration."

Chen Chuan said seriously, "Then thank you, Teacher Bai." Third Limit experts all have their own unique methods, and only in the academy can he easily see these things.

Teacher Bai's eyes showed appreciation. To be honest, he wasn't a practical fighter. Wei Wusheng's combat power was very strong, and he basically couldn't beat him. It would be good enough to barely maintain a draw.

But Chen Chuan really killed Wei Wusheng with his fists, not to mention that Chen Chuan was so young and already had this kind of strength and record.

Even so, Chen Chuan was still very low-key and humble, which was very rare. Honestly, if he had this ability back then, he would have been showing off a long time ago.

As for now, the more he knows, the less he can show off.

He sighed and said, "Student Chen, then goodbye later."

Chen Chuan nodded and separated from Teacher Bai here. After Teacher Bai left, he thought for a while, walked to the side alone, and picked up Wei Wusheng's hammer. This thing was his trophy, and he had to take it back.

Although this thing could be considered evidence, Wei Wusheng's actions didn't need a hammer to prove them.

The people from the Bureau of Handling saw it, but said nothing, and after learning that he was going back, they specially arranged a car for him.

The higher-ups of the Bureau of Handling were very satisfied with Chen Chuan's performance this time and were already considering how to reward him.

Because Chen Chuan was considered a reserve enforcer of the Bureau of Handling in any case. This time, he came forward to kill Wei Wusheng, and also clearly showed the whole process to the people of Central City, which almost won back the Bureau of Handling's previous negative reputation in one fell swoop.

Of course, more importantly, Chen Chuan was already a Third Limit fighter. For such a fighter, he could no longer be treated as a mere student.

Especially someone like Chen Chuan who was cultivated by the national system and entered this limit before the age of twenty, everyone could see that he had unlimited and broad prospects, and he could go anywhere.

To exaggerate a bit, countless people were vying for him, so they must find a way to give him rewards and treatment, and they must give enough, because only in this way can it be proved that Chen Chuan ended Wei Wusheng under the arrangement of the Bureau of Handling.

After Chen Chuan got in the car, he returned in the direction of the academy. At this time, he found that there were many voice messages on his Realm Interface. He opened one of them, and Wu Bei's excited and excited voice came from inside, "Little Brother Chen, awesome, too awesome!! Do you know, at that time, I couldn't help but want to hammer myself a few times…"

This was a rare occasion for Wu Bei to see a Third Limit fight. This time, he happened to borrow the frequency adjustment of the arena to see it from beginning to end from the first perspective. It was so exciting.

After Chen Chuan finished listening, he opened another one and found that it was Pan Xiaode's message: "Student Chen, have we already fought once? I must compete with you again when I reach the Third Limit."

Then, there were messages from some people he had added contacts with and knew, even Zou Han Dan, saying that the Secret Serpent Sect had service projects for Third Limit fighters and was willing to provide him with several free services.

At this time, he suddenly found a large sum of money transferred into his account.

At the same time, he found Tan Zhi's message:

"Student Chen, this reward money is for you, because you killed Wei Wusheng, the reward team unanimously decided to transfer the money to you. Also… last time when we encountered Wei Wusheng, was it Student Chen who saved us?"

Chen Chuan sent a message back, saying, "Student Tan, I was just saving myself at the time."

After a while, Tan Zhi sent a message back saying, "In any case, thank you, Student Chen."

While Chen Chuan was going back, the entire process of him hammering Wei Wusheng to death did not stop because the arena broadcast stopped, and it was recorded and continuously transmitted outward through various channels, and the impact was gradually spreading.

Inside a certain哨点, An Cheng stared blankly at the whole process. He couldn't say what he was feeling. Chen Chuan had become a Third Limit fighter, and the spot was vacant. He would no longer compete with him, but he always felt a sense of frustration, a sense of defeat even before the competition.

At this time, a contact sound suddenly came from the Realm Interface. He glanced at it and connected, "Sun Rao?"

An Cheng was a little surprised and asked in surprise, "Are you comforting me?"

"No, I'm just letting you accept reality."

An Cheng's face twitched, but he felt that this was normal.

Sun Rao said again, "It's not a bad thing to recognize it early. The Bureau is probably going to arrange a formal position for Student Chen, and maybe they will find a new person from the academy to replace him. Don't let the new person surpass you again."

An Cheng sneered, "I will be surpassed by a new person?"

However, after ending the call, he suddenly felt a little unsure.

Because talent is something that cannot be reasoned with. Although he spoke very forcefully in front of Sun Rao, if another person similar to Chen Chuan came, he would really doubt himself.

Central City, somewhere in the Underground District.

In a two-story small building built of scrap metal and simple planks, Lu Ke was wiping some exercise equipment under an old lighting lamp.

At this time, an irregular projection screen outside the window suddenly lit up.

He couldn't help but be attracted to it, took the things and came to the window, and pulled the curtains a little.

As residents of the Lower City, even if they have some Realm Interfaces, they still cannot directly obtain information from Central City through normal channels, because Central City will shield the underground locations.

But this does not mean that the Lower City and the Upper City are completely isolated. Some important information will be transferred in by some Resonators through certain technical means.

Many of these Resonators serve gangs and groups in the Underground District, but there are also some who selflessly share what they see with the people in the Underground District.

These people call themselves Lamplighters. Ironically, no one from Central City above comes to care about their actions, but they are often hunted down by Resonators from gangs and groups who are also in the Lower City.

For example, this one should be like that.

Lu Ke was just curious at first. He was not very interested in the affairs of the Central City above, but after seeing the specific situation shown by the scene and the people above, he suddenly became excited, "Master, it's Little Brother Chen! It's Little Brother Chen!"

A knock came from outside the room, and Yu Gang walked in from outside. He was拄着a cane. One of his feet had been replaced with a limb, but the other foot was still empty, and his hands also only had one arm, and the other sleeve was still empty.

He came to the window, looked at the scene displayed on the screen, and said with emotion, "It's him."

Lu Ke said excitedly: "Senior Sister always doesn't believe what I said about Little Brother Chen's awesomeness, now she won't say I'm bragging."

He looked at the scene in the picture where Chen Chuan casually拨开a flying car, and the various exaggerated speeds and destructiveness in the fight, and said blankly: "Master, Little Brother Chen's destructiveness… has he entered the Third Limit?"

Yu Gang said in a deep voice: "It's the Third Limit, there's no mistake." He looked up, and added in his heart, maybe it's not an ordinary Third Limit.

Lu Ke put his hand on the Realm Interface, "I want to show this to Senior Sister." Saying that, he put down the things in his hand and ran downstairs.

After Chen Chuan was sent back to school in the car, he first went back to the dormitory to wash up, and then changed his clothes. He decided to go to Mo Tie Mountain later.

Because even after achieving the Third Limit, he still felt that there were some questions that needed to be answered.

Half an hour later, he went out again and drove the Gadder car to the Cao Family Manor.

Uncle Ding's attitude towards him this time was completely different from before. If this person only treated him as an ordinary guest before, only maintaining basic courtesy, and even a little alienated, then this time he was very respectful to him, and his attitude was also a bit warmer.

When he got inside, he met Cao Guixi and was invited to sit down. The latter asked Uncle Ding to make tea, and then said: "I just watched your fight. You have such a performance after entering the Third Limit. Your talent is higher than I thought before."

Chen Chuan said: "Senior, although I have entered this limit, I have more questions in my heart, and I would like to ask Senior how to go the next way."

Cao Guixi said: "Don't worry, we have time today, we can talk slowly. You broke through the Third Limit with the old method, so do you know some old-era sayings about fighting and cultivation before?"

Chen Chuan nodded and said: "One of my teachers once explained that if you say it in the old era, the first layer is called '蕴真种', and the second layer is called '守重命'."

Cao Guixi nodded and said: "That's right, your teacher seems to understand the old method. And when it comes to the third layer, the saying given by the old era is called '破妄虚'!"

He said in a deep voice: "When fighters reach this level, among those who are talented, they can see what ordinary people have not seen, hear what ordinary people have not heard, and feel what ordinary people have not felt.

And some of them often subvert the old knowledge, so in the past, they were regarded by ordinary people as people who communicated with gods. This is why many old-time fighters would collude with secret sects and evil factions."

Hearing this, Chen Chuan's heart moved slightly. He suddenly thought of the strange scene he had seen before, obviously these were them.

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