Martial Saint!
Chapter 546 - 0352 Accompanying the Tiger to Jiangnan, Witnessing the Dao at Yun Meng Lake (5k)_3

Chapter 546: 0352 Accompanying the Tiger to Jiangnan, Witnessing the Dao at Yun Meng Lake (5k)_3

"My concept of Fist Theory arises from Tiger Form and transcends into the Martial Arts Tree. My Dao cannot be confined to a single form or style. It should encompass the Three Mountains and Five Lakes, embrace the Five Lakes and Four Seas, and include all things in the human world, all living beings. Only then can it match the position of the Martial Arts Tree!"

What should it be then?

Lu Chenzhou opened the window, looking at the desolate streets at night, feeling the human world’s bustling life, gazing far into Yun Meng Lake.

Behind him came a low growl, Brother Tiger lay on the ground, listless, with tiger skin cracked and bleeding heavily.

"It’s the 49th day... Hold on, brother, endure it, and it will be your opportunity!"

Lu Chenzhou touched Brother Tiger’s head. Brother Tiger nodded, motionless, bearing everything.

"Dog Ghost, guard Brother Tiger."

Lu Chenzhou released the Dog Ghost to act as a protector for Brother Tiger.

He leaped out of the house, ascended to the clouds, traveled with the wind, gazing at the glorious star panorama, the Milky Way shining like silk.

Finally, he descended onto Yueyang Tower, contemplating martial arts, exuding the momentum that swallowed Yun Meng Lake and shook Yueyang City!

A figure in black, with a presence as deep as an abyss and as majestic as a mountain, appeared unknown to him.

"Young friend’s Fist Theory is nearly at the Dao level, truly impressive."

"Senior, who are you?"

"Who I am is irrelevant, I merely wish to ask you a question."

"Please go ahead, senior."

"It’s unlikely to avoid the collapse within a hundred years. The human world will inevitably struggle to resist the power of the Evil God. Do you want to survive?"

"Yes."

"Alas, you also know, the absolutes of Red Dragon Hall have gone, and only we poor souls remain uninformed."

"Senior, if you have something to say, please speak plainly."

"We have discovered a small world containing an array which might allow us to leave the human world and rebuild a new home. We are currently recruiting talents, would you like to join?"

Upon hearing these words, Lu Chenzhou’s expression changed slightly, and the Tiger Gall Long Spear buzzed.

The figure in black chuckled lightly, casually punched upwards, scattering clouds and waves, covering the sky.

"I know you have the Vermilion Bird Sword Qi as a trump card, but it should be useless against me. I come with sincerity."

"Senior, have you ever considered that even if we leave the human world, other worlds might face the same fate?"

"It’s still better than waiting for death in the human world... My time is limited. Young friend, simply answer me, will you join?"

A sticky, substantial sense of domineering power enveloped Lu Chenzhou, making him feel as though he was falling into an abyss.

Darkness, oppression, despair, helplessness...

A cold voice from the figure in black came: "Answer me!"

Time ticked away.

Under immense pressure, Lu Chenzhou felt the weight of the Five Finger Mountain, his spine bent, muscles and bones pained, as though being torn apart.

The Martial Arts Tree in the Inner Scenery Land frantically swayed, resisting the vast, overwhelming power akin to the heavens, yet it was like an ant shaking a tree, leaves falling, the giant tree broken.

Half-kneeling on the ground, Lu Chenzhou aimed the long spear at the figure in black, unable to unleash the Vermilion Bird Sword Qi.

The Martial Arts Tree in his mind shone brilliantly, rising inch by inch, reaching ninety-nine zhang nine chi and nine.

Blood filled his eyes as he smiled faintly.

"So, this is my Dao..."

The Martial Arts Tree rose another inch, completely piercing through the final barrier, dispersing all obstructing fog.

He opened his eyes, sitting on Yueyang Tower, gazing at the Great Marsh, chest heaving.

The figure in black had vanished, as if everything was just a dream.

In the Inner Scenery Land, the Martial Arts Tree was desolate, with leaves scattered, like the bleakness of autumn and winter.

"My concept is of a tree, evolving from its essence, advancing further as the Dao...for the human world, for the world!"

The world carries mountains, rivers, the sun, moon, all things and his martial arts!

Winter gives way to spring, the giant tree sprouts vitality, shooting towards the sky, growing taller and taller, surpassing the past.

New branches become more robust, new green leaves increasingly tender and vibrant.

At this moment, the giant tree undergoes a Nirvana rebirth.

Its magnificent green canopy becomes the most dazzling scenery in the Inner Scenery Land, aiming to be a Martial Arts Peak built by millions, towering high!

The wind blew across the land, the giant tree’s branches and leaves swayed, rustling.

The golden Great Sun’s light streamed down, sliced by the leaves, creating mottled shadows on the ground.

Countless tender leaves, reflecting an astonishingly mysterious scenery, like three thousand Pu Suo Worlds, intoxicating.

The Heavenly Star trembled, in the boundless void, overwhelming spiritual power surged into Lu Chenzhou’s mind like a tide.

Holding the Meditation Pearl, he gazed quietly as it continuously rose.

200, 210, 220...Until the spiritual power reached 300, only then it stopped.

The spiritual ocean grew more vast and profound, the golden telekinesis continuously condensed, forming a golden sun beneath the sea.

After resting, he stood up, feeling the soreness in his body, contemplating: "Who is that Black-clothed Heavenly King from?"

Recalling his master’s previous words, it seemed that even Da Xia internally was not united.

Some people feared and avoided battle, seeking ways to escape the human world, wise self-preservation.

Some secretly joined sects, hoping to become lackeys of the Evil God, preferring to join rather than fight.

Of course, he believed most martial artists would fight against the Evil God to the end!

"But why didn’t that Black-clothed Heavenly King kill me? Could it be..."

Lu Chenzhou looked up at the starry sky, as though understanding, gradually finding the answer.

The morning light broke, mist enveloped the Great Marsh.

He left Yueyang Tower and returned to the inn where he stayed.

The Dog Ghost diligently guarded all night, the floor flooded with blood, mixed with a large amount of black and yellow striped fur, teeth, and claws.

"Brother Tiger?"

Lu Chenzhou looked at the empty room, then looked towards the bathroom, as if hearing sobbing sounds.

He walked through the blood pool, pushed open the door, and saw the bald cat curled up, gazing sorrowfully, unable to hold back a smile.

"It’s good, we are reborn together."