Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader
Chapter 446 - 362~363: Wuya Zi Regrets, Heavenly Person Competition! (Extra 35 for monthly ticket)

Chapter 446: 362~363: Wuya Zi Regrets, Heavenly Person Competition! (Extra 35 for monthly ticket)

"Heavenly Human Realm!?"

As Jiang Dali’s heart tensed in an instant, he suddenly saw clearly the person floating in mid-air across from him.

The man had a long beard, three feet in length without a single gray hair, his face was as smooth as jade, without the slightest wrinkle. Although his age was clearly advanced, he still had a vibrant demeanor, an idle elegance, and above his head floated a long blood bar, emitting an aura that seemed indistinct and ever-present, as though merging with the surroundings at any moment.

This unique aura, Jiang Dali had experienced multiple times emanating from Dongfang Bubai.

But the person he encountered today was the second one.

It was a clear sign that the other party had already entered the Heavenly Human Realm.

Wuya Zi, who had lived nearly a hundred years and been crippled by Ding Chunqiu’s underhanded tactics, had actually reached the Cultivation of the Heavenly Human Realm, which greatly surpassed what Jiang Dali had expected.

However, after the initial shock, he quickly calmed down and saw that the other person was not truly floating in mid-air, but rather was tied up with a black rope.

The other end of the rope was attached to a horizontal beam, suspending his body in the air.

Because the wall behind him was painted a dark color and the rope was also black, the two blacks blended together, making the rope invisible. At first glance, it seemed as if he was floating in mid-air.

"Hehehe, today many experts have come from all over the world, with you, Master Jiang, being one of the foremost. Having observed you now, your Qi-Blood is robust, and your Inner Strength is exquisite; truly a rare sight in this world. I must say, I feel somewhat ashamed!"

As Jiang Dali sized up Wuya Zi, Wuya Zi was also scrutinizing Jiang Dali, the more he observed, the more astonished he became.

He felt that the youth was filled with an indescribable sense of strength, his exposed pectoral muscles were hard and fierce, glistening and shiny, as if his entire being was framed with steel rods, concealing a daunting power that demanded attention.

In his youth, Wuya Zi himself was a prodigy of the Martial World, his prowess uncontested among his peers. But upon seeing Jiang Dali, he felt a sense of inadequacy.

Jiang Dali crossed his arms over his chest and gazed at Wuya Zi, saying with a plain smile, "I also didn’t expect, after all these years, that you, Elder Wuya Zi, not only have not decreased in strength but have actually broken through to the Heavenly Human Realm. Truly, an old tree blooms anew.

Just a pity that you have been disabled for so many years, your body damaged and atrophied. Otherwise, if you had this strength in the years following your injury and received proper care, you might have recovered."

Hearing this, Wuya Zi laughed heartily, "The past is the past; there is no need to dwell on what’s to come.

At my age, all I want is to pass on what I have learned to prevent my master’s efforts from vanishing. That’s why I’ve set up the Jinglong Chess to invite heroes from everywhere.

Pity, pity... Looking at all these heroes today, only you, Master Jiang, meets my expectations.

Pity, with your current strength and Cultivation, you are only slightly behind me in Realm, which makes you unsuitable, unsuitable indeed..."

Upon hearing Wuya Zi’s words, Jiang Dali naturally understood his implication.

Wuya Zi’s skill transmission required the eradication of the inheritor’s original True Qi before it could be transmitted.

Jiang Dali’s True Qi was as thick as Wuya Zi’s, and Wuya Zi was clearly aware that Jiang Dali would not accept the transmission.

"It’s just a shame that Master Kurong of Tianlong Temple and the recently famous Qiao Feng from the Martial World did not make it here."

Wuya Zi continued to sigh.

Hearing this, Jiang Dali laughed heartily, his expression mocking, "Could it be that you, Elder Wuya Zi, still believe that even if these two came, they would be willing to disperse their own power and inherit the mantle of your Carefree Sect?

I, as the village chief, have never met Master Kurong.

However, Master Kurong practices the Withering and Flourishing Zen Skill, a technique which seeks ’No Self’ within Nirvana and aims to achieve the ultimate state of ’impermanence, no joy, no self, and no purity.’ It is about reaching Great Extreme Joy through Great Annihilation, merging the opposites of life and death, and embodying the mutually exclusive principles in one’s Spirit.

Such Cultivation of the spirit, involving the Buddhist martial arts Divine Intent, has been practiced by Kurong for many years. Even if he has touched the Heavenly Human Realm, I wouldn’t be surprised, and how would he then inherit your mantle?"

"Hmm? Unexpectedly, Master Jiang, you have such a profound understanding of Buddhist Martial Arts."

Wuya Zi looked surprised, and though Jiang Dali was mocking him, he wasn’t offended.

Because he knew in his heart that hoping Master Kurong would come to inherit the Carefree Sect’s mantle was nothing but a pipe dream.

"As for Qiao Feng, the man is my Iron Brother. His Martial Arts Talent needs no mentioning. The Inner Strength he cultivates forms its own system; it’s no less than mine, so he wouldn’t care about the succession of your Carefree Sect’s mantle either."

Having said this, Jiang Dali smiled lightly and pointed towards Zhongyuan Miao Renfeng, "Alright, now that I, the village chief, have personally come, let’s not waste words.

It’s fine if others can’t ask for it.

Having brought this promising talent before you, Elder, are you really unwilling to take a closer look? Could it be that the Jinglong Chess setup is just a joke?"

"This... please allow me to think for a moment longer. Master Jiang, have you forgotten that your Abnormal Person was able to break the Jinglong Chess because the little Shaolin Monk had initially broken through? So I still need to meet that little Shaolin Monk."

Wuya Zi pondered.

Zhongyuan Miao Renfeng, upon hearing this, was dumbfounded, a myriad of curses racing through his heart, wishing he could jump up immediately and charge headlong into Wuya Zi with a "I’ll give you a piece of my lung!"

His thoughts erupted in cursing, "You rotten old man, you’re the worst! Have you no martial ethics at all? I, Li Niang, broke the Jinglong Chess, and now you twist your mouth and refuse to acknowledge it. If it weren’t for the backing of the village chief, I, as a bandit, might have been betrayed already?"

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