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Immortality Begins with Breathing Exercises-Chapter 421 - 169: Overlord Elixir (Part 3)
"A loss is a loss."
"You are indeed strong, but if you wish to maintain an undefeated streak of a hundred matches, your current strength is not enough."
Li Yin said lightly.
After speaking, she picked up the longsword from the ground and turned to leave directly.
"Not enough yet?"
"Indeed, not enough."
"In terms of cultivation technique, I am at a disadvantage. Without the True Intent illustration for the Purple Thunder Tyrant Fist, its power is greatly reduced."
"Moreover, there is still much room for improvement in combat experience."
Lin Zheyu thought deeply to himself.
In these few battles, he had relied on his masterful lightweight skill, combined with terrifying strength, to win.
If he were to encounter a martial artist with the Qi Blood Eight Transformations, or even someone who has broken through to the Bone Marrow Refining Realm, or a martial artist who has cultivated a powerful body refining technique, his advantage would be much smaller.
Lin Zheyu only pondered for a moment, and quickly dispelled all distractions.
He activated the Tyrant True Intent Seed within his consciousness, and the strong belief of tyranny and invincibility once again filled his mind.
The strength he displayed was not his true strength.
If he were to unlock the Nine Revolutions Locking Essence Skill, Lin Zheyu believed that within the Marrow Refining Realm, those who could surpass him would be extremely rare.
Besides, he was still only at the Qi Blood Realm.
He hadn’t yet experienced the process of refining the martial arts into the marrow, transforming the body, reshaping bones, and revitalizing life.
When he truly ascended to the Bone Marrow Refining Realm, Lin Zheyu believed that he would become the true number one in the Marrow Refining Realm.
"Is there anyone else who wants to give it a try?"
Lin Zheyu said calmly.
The arena fell into silence.
The continuous defeats of several powerful talented martial artists at his hands discouraged those who were eager to challenge him.
Even if they went up the stage, they would probably just be sent flying with a single punch from him.
Seeing no one step up to challenge, Lin Zheyu began practicing the Wild Bull Fist by himself, using this fist skill to comprehend the Tyrant True Intent.
Time passed slowly.
Later, another martial artist came to challenge him, but his strength was weak and he had no distinctive cultivation technique.
Lin Zheyu felt quite uninterested.
He didn’t even have the thought to study, directly exploding with full force, sending the opponent off the platform with one punch.
The martial artist who went up to challenge was defeated by Lin Zheyu with a single punch, feeling utterly humiliated.
He thought he could at least exchange a few moves, but didn’t expect to have no chance to act at all.
The gap between them was indeed too large.
After that martial artist, others who wanted to exchange a few moves also gave up the idea.
Lin Zheyu completely treated the platform as a training ground, practicing the Wild Bull Fist by himself on stage, comprehending the Tyrant True Intent.
Amidst the respectful gazes of many martial artists, practicing the Wild Bull Fist and comprehending the Tyrant True Intent had surprisingly good effects.
Lin Zheyu felt his momentum becoming refined and powerful at an astonishing speed.
Gradually, the sun set in the west, casting a golden hue over the land.
"Young Master, Mr. Yang requests your presence."
As he stepped down from the platform, a man approached him respectfully and said.
"Alright."
Lin Zheyu nodded.
He had seen this man before, he was part of the group with the elder from earlier.
The elder with unfathomable strength seemed to have seen through his abilities, causing Lin Zheyu to feel a bit uneasy.
He took a deep breath and fully operated the Turtle Breath Skill.
Following the man to a pavilion, he saw the elder surnamed Yang and Huang Baizhong sitting in the pavilion, leisurely drinking wine.
"I am Zhao Hao, I have met the two seniors."
"I wonder what the seniors have called me here for."
Lin Zheyu cupped his hands and saluted the two, speaking neither humbly nor arrogantly.
"Sit."
"Come, have a drink."
"This is Intoxicated Dream Nectar from the West Phoenix Palace, you won’t find it elsewhere."
The elder surnamed Yang cheerfully poured a glass of wine for Lin Zheyu.
Beside him, Huang Baizhong was sizing up Lin Zheyu, feeling quite satisfied in his heart.
"Thank you, senior."
Lin Zheyu said.
He raised his glass, the aroma of the wine was intoxicating, merely smelling it had a mesmerizing effect.
"I toast to the two seniors, may I ask for your esteemed names?"
Lin Zheyu raised his glass, toasted the two, and then asked.
These two were unfamiliar, and their strength he could not discern.
With his current accomplishment in the Turtle Breath True Skill, his strong perception abilities could see no strength from them, as if they were ordinary people, there was only one possibility.
That was that their strength was terrifyingly strong, far beyond his level.
"You can just call me Mr. Yang."
"As for the one to your left, he is the Pavilion Master of Bitao Pavilion from the Infinite Sect, Huang Baizhong."
Mr. Yang introduced with a cheerful smile.
Upon hearing this, Lin Zheyu was taken aback.
He had heard the name Huang Baizhong before, a Grandmaster-level expert of the Infinite Sect, terrifyingly strong.
He hurriedly cupped his hands again and bowed to the two: "Zhao Hao has met Mr. Yang and Pavilion Master Huang."
Lin Zheyu felt somewhat uneasy.
He never expected to encounter such big figures.
Huang Baizhong was a Grandmaster-level expert, and judging by Mr. Yang’s demeanor, his status must be high as well.
Why would such figures be watching over a platform competition!
Lin Zheyu couldn’t help but wonder.
"No need to be formal."
Mr. Yang waved his hand with a smile.
He looked at Lin Zheyu and asked with a smile, "Would you be willing to join the Infinite Sect and become a disciple under Pavilion Master Huang?"
"Pavilion Master Huang cultivates the Infinite Jade Waves True Skill, which follows a path of vigorous strength, most suitable for martial artists practicing the Tyrant True Intent to study concurrently."
"Ah?!"
Lin Zheyu was slightly stunned, he didn’t expect Mr. Yang to be so direct.
What surprised him even more was that the Infinite Sect was willing to accept him as a disciple.
Lin Zheyu had inquired before, for top sects like the Infinite Sect, recruiting disciples was extremely strict, and they only recruited disciples under the age of thirteen.







