The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 742 - 322: The Immortal Path is Eternal, But It’s Not Your Eternity - Part 2

Chapter 742: Chapter 322: The Immortal Path is Eternal, But It’s Not Your Eternity - Part 2

Perhaps Qi Yuan’s threat to Heavenly Dao was effective; he had byes in the first two rounds and met Northern Crane Han Xianyun in the third round.

Han Xianyun immediately surrendered.

This scene also elicited quite a bit of criticism from the audience.

"Fix!"

"There must be a fix!"

"That kid’s luck is just too good!"

"Not only did he get byes, but his opponent also directly surrendered!"

"That’s Northern Crane Han Xianyun we’re talking about!"

"Definitely some rich second-gen experiencing life."

"He’s so handsome, I really want to have his babies."

"Hey, bro, watch your image, don’t jack off in public."

At this moment, Zhang Yang had just finished his fight, his gaze sharp as it fell upon the private box where Qi Yuan was, his fighting spirit high.

He returned to his own private box to rest, because in one hour, the final battle would commence.

The rules for the final battle were simple: a free-for-all among three people, and the last one standing on the stage would be the champion.

As Zhang Yang returned to his box, staff members immediately took care of him, providing maintenance and care.

"Brother Zhang, congratulations in advance, this championship is definitely yours!" a short man said, smiling from ear to ear.

He wasn’t from the martial arts circles, but came from a prestigious compound and was a little follower of Zhang Yang.

"It’s a bit difficult; Qi Yuan’s strength... is unfathomable, and I even have a premonition that given another half year, he could break through the Martial Arts Limit!" a burly martial artist spoke up, his voice serious.

He had seen Qi Yuan in action, easily killing opponents at the Martial Arts Limit.

Zhang Yang would find it difficult to achieve that level.

Zhang Yang squinted his eyes and said nothing.

At that moment, the short man spoke up, "Hmph, even if that kid luckily wins the championship, what’s the use?

Hehe, he caught the attention of several big shots in the Martial Arts Alliance through a test a while ago.

They all saw him as the next Luo Bufan, the hope for breaking through the Martial Arts Limit.

But now... Hehe, didn’t they just abandon him, and keep running to Brother Zhang these days?"

The short man’s voice was smug.

He was telling the truth.

Qi Yuan had shown strong martial power and talent, causing a stir within the Martial Arts Alliance.

But the stir didn’t last long.

As rumors spread, the top echelons of the Martial Arts Alliance learned of Immortal Cultivation.

If everyone can cultivate immortality, why keep practicing martial arts?

Even breaking through the Martial Arts Limit, can’t you still not beat a Gene Soldier?

What’s the point?

So, those higher-ups have been hanging around Zhang Yang recently.

After all, Zhang Yang’s family has a connection to Immortal Paths.

Listening to the short man’s words, the burly martial artist’s eyes showed a touch of melancholy, but he also said, "Indeed, even if Qi Yuan wins the martial arts tournament, the future belongs to Brother Zhang.

The Immortal Path... that is the true Great Dao."

"Hmph, the future belongs to me, and the present must also be mine, I must win the championship of this Martial Arts Tournament!" Zhang Yang’s eyes revealed a fierce determination.

Looking at Qi Yuan not far away, his gaze carried a hint of murderous intent.

This Martial Arts Tournament will end with bloodshed, and with a champion, as a tribute to the declining martial arts.

In the future, there will be no Martial Arts Champion Zhang Yang, but Immortal Path Champion Zhang Yang!

He, Zhang Yang, would not only stand at the peak of martial arts, but also at the pinnacle of immortal cultivation.

...

In the private box.

Qi Yuan looked calm.

"The peak of martial arts is too cold, uninteresting, not like the pinnacle of martial arts.

Ever since I got the certificate for mental illness, I’ve become more and more capricious, so it’s better to be a little crazy."

"Agreed, it’s not good for you to be too serious either," Goldfinch said, suddenly nodding vigorously.

She didn’t want to see the Blood Bead who would stare at a door in a daze all day long.

She liked the current Blood Bead, whose eyes were full of her.

Besides, she had watched many dramas lately.

In the dramas, the male lead, in pursuit of his own Great Dao, would abandon his wife and children, and even neglect his family.

Some could live forever and even allow their family to "ascend to heaven with them," but would rather slowly watch their loved ones die of old age, and then sigh that an immortal life with regrets is the ultimate freedom.

Goldfinch didn’t like such male leads.

She didn’t want to be the one abandoned; she wanted to be the one who stayed.

"I’ve always been very serious, ah... Now I’m a little worried, have I developed championship anxiety?" Qi Yuan began to grow emotional as he spoke.

"Hmm?" Goldfinch was puzzled.

"If I win the championship, wouldn’t I become a celebrity?

Truth be told, I’ve never been a celebrity before."

Of course, Blood Sword God doesn’t count.

Blood Sword God was famous, but he never showed his face.

The socially anxious Qi Yuan didn’t mind being behind a costume, but being a celebrity and internet star was new to him, making him quite nervous.

"Will people ask me for autographs on the street in the future, will people want to take photos with me, swindle me?

That would be too socially dead, I don’t want a life without privacy.

Ah, Goldfinch, tell me, how much should I charge for an autograph?" Today’s Qi Yuan, was a Qi Yuan who was trying hard.

Goldfinch: "..."

"What if someone insults me online?" Qi Yuan asked worriedly.

Goldfinch smiled reassuringly, "Ningtuo will take action, anyone who speaks ill of Blood Bead will be annihilated!"

"It feels good to be backed up."

Qi Yuan glanced at Goldfinch, his voice suddenly became tragic.

"The finals are starting, and I am about to begin my journey.

The wind blows coldly across the Yishui River, as Qi Yuan departs with his cup to return!"

"Go Blood Bead, I await your safe return!" Goldfinch was rare in her tenderness.

The national championship finals of the Martial Arts Tournament finally unveiled its final act.

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