Your Majesty, Please Stop!

Chapter 233: Integrated Union Blood God Blade, 100% Intercepting the Blade with Bare Hands?

"My son is not afraid!"

Ji Jiawei's face was full of distress as he tightly hugged his son, patting his back. However, his eyes coldly swept over the crowd: "What a big commotion. He is just a child. Why resort to violence and disturb the tranquility of the Good Fortune Palace?"

How comfortable! If trouble arises, I have my mother to protect me! Xin Zhuo shamelessly exclaimed.

The people from all directions suddenly realized, but... he is just a child? A child at the Half-step Grand Great Master realm...

Regarding the matter of the "Good Fortune Pavilion," an old man's expression was filled with sadness and anger as he said: "Junior Sister Ji, it's not that we are treating him the same as us juniors. It's just that the Good Fortune Pavilion is of great importance. It is a supernatural power martial art passed down from ancient times, and it is a great fortune for our Good Fortune Palace. We are only waiting for the prosperous era to come, so it can be of assistance!

Who is more important, who is lighter, Junior Sister Ji, you should weigh it yourself!"

Ji Jiawei slightly furrowed his brows, seemingly finding the situation troublesome. However, he still protected Xin Zhuo and said: "My son is mischievous, but I will discipline him. I will discuss this matter with the Palace Master tomorrow!"

The crowd looked at each other, not knowing what else to say for the time being.

"Let Jiang Yuqing speak for herself. Why did she intrude into the Good Fortune Pavilion?"

A voice from afar, old and solemn, resounded like a bell, unable to discern whether it was anger, indifference, or authority.

Everyone simultaneously saluted, then involuntarily looked at Xin Zhuo in Ji Jiawei's arms.

Ji Jiawei could no longer protect him and could only pat Xin Zhuo's head, lowering his voice: "You brat, the Palace Master is asking you a question. Go back, it's alright. Just tell the truth. Your mother will protect you!"

Xin Zhuo smelled the refreshing fragrance of his mother and turned his head to look in the direction where the voice came from. He faintly felt like he was being stared at by a scorching gaze. He lightly coughed and, with the appearance of a mischievous child seeking his mother's help, cupped his fists in a salute:

"To be honest with all the uncles, senior uncles, senior brothers, and senior sisters, I just entered the Good Fortune Palace today. In the afternoon, while taking a nap, I suddenly felt something calling out to me in the depths of my mind. There was also a voice saying 'Purify the Divine Platform, cleanse the Good Fortune'..."

Running away was not an option anymore. He had to come up with a reason to explain. Xin Zhuo understood the principle of deceiving others first by deceiving oneself. "I have never experienced this kind of feeling before, and I was extremely curious. In the evening, I couldn't resist anymore and followed the guidance in my dream, sprinkling water in each palace to test it. Finally, I arrived here and an accident occurred!"

This answer, filled with a sense of style, was too fantastical.

Even the experts present, who were at the pinnacle of the Martial Dao pyramid, couldn't help but think about it. It seemed similar to the plot of those literary fantasies.

The crowd looked at each other, not understanding and not knowing how to question it. It seemed reasonable, otherwise, it would be impossible to explain why a young boy who had just entered the Good Fortune Palace on the first day would do such a thing.

Shui Qingliu, Hong Ye, and Yuan Chengfeng furrowed their brows slightly. Could it really be like this?

Even Ji Jiawei fell into deep thought.

A burst of laughter came from afar, and the voice of the "Palace Master" asked: "Oh? In that case, you have a destined connection with the Good Fortune Pavilion. I'm afraid you already know about the ancient supernatural power?"

Countless gazes suddenly became fervent and astonished.

Xin Zhuo glanced at his mother and thought that it probably wouldn't work if he didn't explain a bit. He quietly looked towards the Lunar Serenity Well:

A mysterious sacrificial spirit appeared:

[Sacrificial Spirit: Ancient Supernatural Power Scroll Repository, containing eighteen volumes of damaged martial arts supernatural power.

Already washed away the obscure charm, the well owner can share it!]

It had been so long, and finally, there was a new martial arts cultivation technique. And it turned out to be obtained in such a way. Xin Zhuo couldn't help but feel emotional.

The key was that it was a "supernatural power"!

The difference between "supernatural power" and "martial arts" lies in the fact that the latter requires the personal understanding, Meridian cultivation, and enlightenment to reach levels such as Small Vehicle, Great Vehicle, Mastery, Profound, Transformation, and Universal Truth.

The entry into the "supernatural power" realm is similar to the "Universal Truth" of martial arts, but it possesses abilities that martial arts do not have, abilities that are not related to combat. To give an inappropriate example, Sun Wukong's Ruyi Jingu Bang is a combat technique, while the somersault cloud is a supernatural power.

However, supernatural power is not completely incapable of attacking.

Xin Zhuo couldn't help but feel excited. The fact that it was damaged was not a problem at all. It could be integrated and united!

At this moment, seeing that everyone was still waiting, and since he remembered too many martial arts techniques, he threw out two true ones and a few false ones.

With a solemn expression, he said, "There are a total of four cultivation techniques. I won't hold back and will tell you all!"

Ji Jiawei's eyes brightened. He originally wanted to stop him, but seeing the crowd around him becoming spirited and sitting down, he had no choice but to give up.

"This one is called 'Sunflower Scripture.' It involves pill refining and internal and external cultivation. It guides the cultivation of Qi Refining, leading to the vast and boundless void. It distinguishes between the purity and turbidity of heaven and earth, giving birth to human beings. To practice divine skills, regardless of gender, one must first castrate oneself!"

(Note: The translation provided is a literal translation and may not accurately convey the cultural and historical context of the text.)

A group of people listened attentively, suddenly startled.

Xin Zhuo had already begun to continue with the second part:

"Entitled 'Lingbo Micro Steps,' Lingbo Micro Steps is actually a marvelous technique of flying with controlled qi..."

"Entitled 'Mysterious Hook Technique,' it is a fragment..."

"Entitled 'Blood-Drinking Mad Saber,' it is a saber technique from 1900 years ago, mastered by the expert Cold Flavor..."

At this point, the first two parts were compiled based on numerous martial arts scriptures in his mind. With his comprehensive understanding of cultivation techniques, the adaptations seemed reasonable and there didn't appear to be any issues. Whether they could be practiced or not was their own business.

After speaking, he had cold sweat on his face and once again leaned on his mother's embrace. "Mom, I'm tired. Take me back!"

Ji Jiawei was also immersed in his understanding of cultivation techniques. Upon hearing this, he felt sorry for his son and grabbed him, swiftly moving towards the "Cloud Fighting Hall."

Upon arriving in the courtyard, Xin Zhuo casually found an excuse and rushed into a room, closing the door tightly. He took a few deep breaths, sat down cross-legged, and carefully examined the eighteen incomplete supernatural powers.

Upon closer inspection, these eighteen incomplete supernatural powers were all related to offensive techniques, but they could be divided into two types: one type that confused the mind and one type that was cruel in its attacks.

Seize!

[Moonlight 80/100]

[Blood-Drinking Mad Saber - Incomplete Supernatural Power]

[Mysterious Hook Technique - Incomplete]

[Heaven-Seizing Sword Technique - Incomplete]

[Bloodthirsty Divine Art - Incomplete]

[Illusionary Demon Technique - Incomplete]

...

[Various Marvelous Diversion - Incomplete]

After a moment of contemplation.

Integrated Union!

[Moonlight 20/100]

An unprecedented brilliance radiated from the well, weapons danced, figures swayed, and martial arts collided!

[Blood-Transforming Divine Saber Art - Incomplete]

(Cannot be integrated into the union anymore, can enhance Blood Qi and Killing Intent through Returned to Origin, can enter the third rank of the innate treasure Supernatural Power)

[Soul-Attracting Plant Receiving the White Blade]

(Cannot be integrated into the union anymore)

Absorb!

In his mind, it was like a roller coaster, with virtual images flickering. His meridians felt sore and numb, and it took a whole incense stick's worth of time for him to calm down, already drenched in cold sweat.

Blood-Transforming Divine Saber Art - Incomplete?

Soul-Attracting Plant Receiving the White Blade? Completely receiving a blade with bare hands? Does such a martial art really exist in the world? Isn't this the opposite of Jiulang's talent?

This thing...

He endured the discomfort and even had a strong desire to find someone to test it out.

Just at this moment, the door was suddenly knocked, and then Shui Qingliu walked in. After hesitating for a moment, she asked, "Junior Brother, I know you're not asleep. Can you confirm or deny it and tell Senior Sister about the Kuihua Scripture..."

Before she could finish speaking, Xin Zhuo couldn't hold back anymore. He picked up a bamboo strip next to him, locked onto Shui Qingliu's aura, and focused all his attention. Following the method of Soul-Attracting Plant Receiving the White Blade, he forcefully slashed down, saying, "Shui Qingliu, receive the sword!"

Caught off guard, Shui Qingliu's expression froze. It seemed like she was being pulled by something. She suddenly flashed and appeared in front of him, kneeling on one knee with both hands raised, firmly holding the bamboo strip.

Immediately realizing what had happened, she quickly retreated, looking completely astonished. "Junior... Junior Brother, what... what do you mean by this?"

(End of this chapter)