Chapter 29

In the world of "Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils," where there are naturally gifted martial artists, Li She's attempt to reach the innate realm was not hindered by the will of the world.

After seventy years of pure Northern Mystic True Qi from Wu Yazi was infused into Li She's body, his mutated internal energy began to run wildly. The yin-yang fish, black and white, rotated rapidly. The white fish, representing yin, grew rapidly, almost overwhelming the yang fish. At this point, the Nine Yang True Qi and the Muscle Washing True Qi were activated, fiercely resisting and continuously depleting the Northern Mystic True Qi, eventually reaching a balanced state.

Although his martial arts skills had improved dramatically, Li She still could not break through the thin barrier of the innate realm.

After Wu Yazi finished infusing his power, he rapidly aged. His black hair, which reached his shoulders, turned snow white, and his smooth, round face was covered with countless wrinkles.

Although Li She had gone to great lengths to obtain Wu Yazi's lifetime of power, he could not help but shed tears at the sight of the old man who was about to die. He choked and said, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

"Hahaha, my time is near. Why should I be concerned about life and death? If you cannot see through life and death, how can you solve the puzzle? Hahaha, I am already content to have you as my disciple before my time comes," Wu Yazi said with a smile.

"Master, why can't I break through the innate realm even though my power has reached it?" Li She asked, feeling the surging power in his body.

"Ha ha ha, how easy is it to reach the innate realm? Your power has reached the innate level, but your mental state has not. Each innate master has their own innate realm. Find your own innate realm! I believe your achievements will not be inferior to mine!" Wu Yazi said with a sigh.

Then Wu Yazi told Li She about how Ding Chunqiu had plotted to push him off the cliff and handed him the Seven Treasures Ring. He also gave Li She a portrait and instructed him, "The person in the painting is your junior master. Find him and study all the divine skills of our Sect." Wu Yazi said weakly.

Seeing the portrait, Li She exclaimed, "How can it be her?"

Wu Yazi was taken aback by Li She's words and asked urgently, "Do you know the person in the painting?"

"Master, the person in the painting looks about seven or eight parts like my mother-in-law, Li Yunluo, but upon closer inspection, there are some differences!" Li She replied.

Hearing the name Li Yunluo, Wu Yazi's body stiffened, and he murmured, "Yunluo? Yunluo is your mother-in-law? Hahaha, it is indeed fate! Everything is predestined. In that case, you should call me grandfather, hahaha."

"What? You are Yuyan's grandfather? Mother-in-law and Yuyan are here, just outside the cave. I'll go and call them in to meet you," Li She quickly turned and walked away.

As soon as he left the cave, he saw Su Xinghe and Ding Chunqiu standing together. Li She used the "Lingbo Weibu" to move through the crowd, leaving trails of afterimages on the ground. Murong Fu, seeing Li She's god-like lightness, immediately widened his eyes. Just a few moments ago, Li She was a weak scholar, but now he had become a supreme martial artist? Could it be that Li She had hidden his skills all along? His dream of killing Li She and marrying Wang Yuyan to take over the Li family's wealth was shattered. After losing his only advantage over Li She, he realized he could not compare to Li She at all.

Murong Fu stared at Li She with burning eyes, a mix of jealousy and resentment rising within him. "This pair of dogs! Li She is younger and more skilled than me! Hmph, taking my woman, I, Murong Fu, will not rest until I kill you!" Murong Fu swore.

Li She, moving through the crowd, came to Wang Yuyan and her mother. He whispered a few words in their ears, then lifted them both and used the "Lingbo Weibu" to return to the cave, allowing Wu Yazi to meet his daughter. He then stood at the cave entrance to watch.

Meanwhile, outside the cave, Xuzhu was in a dire situation. Ding Chunqiu and Su Xinghe were engaged in a fierce battle, and the Shaolin monks could not intervene. The senior monks of the Xuan generation protected the disciples inside the cave.

Suddenly, the clear sky was filled with dark clouds, and lightning and thunder rumbled. Lightning bolts as thick as buckets seemed to pierce the sky. The dark clouds condensed into a dragon-like phenomenon, twisting into a rope-like force that entered Li She's Divine Thief Token.

Li She felt the Divine Thief Token absorbing the invisible and intangible luck. As one of the three main characters in "Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils," Xuzhu's luck was immense. The spirit of the token absorbed this vast luck like a whale.

Xuzhu, as if his life's most important thing had been taken away, collapsed and fell into a coma. The Shaolin monks thought Xuzhu had been poisoned by Ding Chunqiu and joined the battle. "Ding Chunqiu, you are a heinous criminal, practicing evil arts! Surrender and hand over the antidote!" Xuan Nan shouted. Perhaps because he was used to being respected by all sects, he did not realize who he was dealing with.

Ding Chunqiu, who did not want to offend the Shaolin Temple, was enraged by Xuan Nan's words. He shot a palm of dark green energy at Xuan Nan.

Seeing the dark green palm, Xuan Nan could only use his internal energy to resist, but he could not express his suffering. It was easy for him to avoid it, but the Shaolin disciples behind him would all be doomed.

"Pocket of the Sleeve" Xuan Nan shouted. His monk's robe danced rapidly, forming a wall of energy to protect the monks behind him. But was Ding Chunqiu's poisonous palm so easy to counter?

Ding Chunqiu sneered and used the "Hua Gong Da Fa" to absorb Xuan Nan's energy. The energy from Xuan Nan's "Pocket of the Sleeve" was easily deflected. Ding Chunqiu, a martial arts genius, had managed to transform the incomplete "Northern Mystic Art" into the "Hua Gong Da Fa."

After breaking through Xuan Nan's energy, he did not let up and struck with a poisonous palm. Xuan Nan could not avoid this palm. The palm, filled with dark green poison, struck Xuan Nan's chest.

"Poof!" The condensed poison entered Xuan Nan's body, and the powerful palm force made him spit blood.

"Uncle, Uncle!" The Shaolin monks rushed to support the fallen Xuan Nan.

Xuan Nan, using his strength, pushed away the monks who tried to help him and shouted, "Stay back, Ding's old monster has a powerful poison! I am full of poison, do not come near." The Shaolin monks chanted the Buddha's name loudly as Xuan Nan was attacked by the powerful poison and his face turned black. He died within a short time.

Inside the cave, the touching reunion of Wu Yazi and his daughter was not mentioned. When Li She saw Su Xinghe being overwhelmed by Ding Chunqiu, he took the opportunity to attack. He quickly used the "Ice and Fire Palm," one palm with scorching energy and the other with icy cold energy, pushing toward Ding Chunqiu.

Ding Chunqiu sensed the danger and quickly used the "Lingbo Weibu" to dodge.

Although Ding Chunqiu's "Lingbo Weibu" did not leave afterimages like Li She's, he had practiced the Sect's skills for many years. Li She's two palms missed, but the impact on the rocks and trees was astonishing.

The scorching energy burned a tree that two people could barely embrace, and the icy cold energy froze a large rock.

How could a weak scholar suddenly possess supreme martial arts? Ding Chunqiu quickly left his disciples and fled. Seeing Li She's power, the Star宿 Sect disciples scattered.

Murong Fu was stunned, unable to speak. He thought that even if Li She was skilled, he would be about the same as himself, but now he realized he could not even last one move against Li She.

Turning to Bao Bu Tong and the others, he said, "Let's go!" and quickly left.

Seeing Li She force Ding Chunqiu to retreat, Su Xinghe was overjoyed. "Hahaha, congratulations, Junior Brother, on your great success! Haha, although the old villain Ding has escaped today, with your skills, you will surely defeat him in the future!" Su Xinghe laughed.

Su Xinghe could not escape being poisoned, and Li She did not point it out. As the Sect leader, he did not want anyone to interfere in the future.

The cries of Wang Yuyan and her mother came from inside the cave. Li She knew that this great beauty and martial arts master was reaching the end of his life.

Murong Fu and Jiumo Zhi had left, and the Shaolin monks were crying. Zhu Danchen quickly pulled Duan Yu to Li She, for a simple reason: the Four Evils' malevolent gazes made Zhu Danchen realize the danger.

Taking Duan Yu's wife and skills, Li She could not be too extreme. Duan Yu was a favorite in the world of "Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils," so Li She arranged for his subordinates to protect Duan Yu and his group.

Duan Yu wanted to chat with Li She but was politely declined. "Young Master Duan, my master has just passed away. I will arrange for some people to escort you back to Dali," Li She said with a bow.

Duan Yu looked at the cave with longing, still thinking about Wang Yuyan's beauty, and appeared deeply in love.

Zhu Danchen quickly pulled Duan Yu's sleeve, and Duan Yu thanked him.

With the Seven Treasures Ring in hand, Li She became the Sect leader. His next goal was to find Wuxingyun and Li Qiushui on Mount Tian. He comforted Wang Yuyan and her mother and then arranged for the funeral of Wu Yazi.

Li She said to Wang Yuyan and her mother, "Yuyan, my master instructed me to find his senior sister Wuxingyun and the person in the portrait. Now that my skills are complete, I must go to Mount Tian."

Now that Wang Yuyan and her mother had completed the "Yijin Jing" and had many guards, Li She believed the Murong family would not dare to act rashly in the capital. He set off for Mount Tian on horseback.

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