Martial God: Grinding from Mortal Flesh to Immortality Chapter 59: Original text - 59 Jiang He’s Appreciation, Stor

The middle-aged man grew more and more helpless.

He was Mu Bing’s master, and at the sa ti, the Guardian Envoy of the Qiming City Defense Army, a powerhouse in the Tier Four Golden Core Realm, Lu Haichuan!

He was one of the top existences in the entire Qiming City.

"You, if you don’t temper your personality, you will suffer for it sooner or later."

Lu Haichuan shook his head, feeling sowhat sentintal.

The cultivation techniques of the Human Federation’s cultivator system were obtained by the Galactic Life Form, Immortal, from the Ten Thousand Laws Dao Sect, an ally of the Human Federation.

Compared to the cultivation techniques of the Ten Thousand Laws Dao Sect, the techniques of the Human Federation’s cultivator system seed more like a quick fix.

The cultivation speed in the early stages was extrely fast, but this also resulted in a fatal flaw.

Under the Human Federation’s cultivator system, most cultivators could not keep up with their level of realm in terms of temperant. This wasn’t an issue in the early stages, but once they reached the later stages, or when breaking through realm barriers, they could fail due to their temperant not keeping up.

Mu Bing... her temperant was still a bit too impatient.

Especially after that statent just now.

However, Mu Bing did not care about Lu Haichuan’s words; she just looked at her master calmly.

Lu Haichuan beca even more helpless. After deliberating for a mont, he said slowly, "Thirty years!"

"Although your talent is good, between Foundation Establishnt and the Golden Core is the first major barrier for transcendents. If you don’t temper your temperant, you might not break through in thirty years."

Upon hearing this, Mu Bing lowered her head and fell silent.

She hadn’t expected her master to give such an answer.

Seeing the slightly downcast Mu Bing, Lu Haichuan comforted her, "This is also a good thing for you. Tempering your temperant is a required course for us cultivators. Don’t be too eager to pursue a higher realm. For you now... the most important thing is getting the qualification for the Apocalypse Training Camp."

Mu Bing slowly raised her head, her expression returning to calm.

"The qualification for the Apocalypse Training Camp... it’s mine for sure."

...

In a secret room at Yucai High School.

Lu Sheng sat cross-legged on a futon, with boundless Qi Blood flowing through his body. Behind him, the embryonic form of the True Martial Body slowly erged, exuding a powerful aura that perated the secret room.

Lu Sheng controlled his Qi Blood, operating the Longevity Technique, and slowly charged towards a ridian in his body.

Bang!

A muffled sound ca from within Lu Sheng’s body.

Soon after, the Qi Blood flowed into that ridian and instantly penetrated it.

The Qi Blood continued to pour in, strengthening the ridian with the power of Qi Blood as it penetrated.

Only when the ridian was strengthened to the extre did a powerful aura gradually spread out from within Lu Sheng’s body.

And within the embryonic form of the True Martial Body behind him, a blood-colored line slowly circulated through the blood-colored bones.

Hundred Veins... completed!

Lu Sheng slowly opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth lifting into a faint smile.

Before him, the system panel slowly erged.

[Na: Lu Sheng]

[Occupation: Martial Artist]

[Realm: Hundred Veins Realm (1/100)]

[Longevity Technique: (1/100) LV3]

[Five Elents Fist: (MAX) Ding Fire Realm, Jia Wood Realm]

[Basic chanical Prosthetic Maintenance: (88/100) LV5]

[Basic Martial Arts Mastery: (1/100) LV2]

Looking at the realm section, now displaying the na Hundred Veins, the smile on Lu Sheng’s mouth grew even more pronounced.

"Finally broke through to the Hundred Veins. Even Teacher Gao Feng is just at the Hundred Veins Realm. I wonder how much difference there is between our realms now."

Unknowingly, the gap between Lu Sheng and Gao Feng had narrowed significantly. As for actual combat power, he had probably already surpassed Gao Feng.

"Not bad, not bad!"

Beside him, Jiang He looked at Lu Sheng with a satisfied smile.

"With your talent, reaching Hundred Veins Perfection is only a matter of ti. You’ve also condensed the embryonic form of the True Martial Body. Once the True Martial Body reaches Perfection, you can break through to the Golden Body at the fastest speed."

"I estimate that within five years, you will definitely beco a powerhouse in the Golden Body Realm!"

Jiang He’s words were filled with anticipation.

If anyone overheard Jiang He’s words, they would be greatly shocked.

After all, the transition from Tier Three to Tier Four for transcendents is a significant hurdle, and breaking through from Tier Six to Tier Seven is yet another.

Each hurdle requires transcendents to spend a significant amount of ti breaking through.

If the talent is insufficient, one might never overco the hurdle in their entire lifeti.

Yet Lu Sheng, at just eighteen years old, was said by Jiang He to definitely enter the Golden Body Realm within five years—what high praise this was.

"It’s still thanks to Principal Jiang for all your help."

Lu Sheng expressed his heartfelt gratitude.

Jiang He just waved his hand with a smile, "It’s less about , more about your talent. As the principal of Yucai High School, it’s my duty to nurture good seedlings. Otherwise, I’d be derelict in my duty."

"Alright, now that you’ve broken through to Hundred Veins, there are a few days left until the final exams. Whether you can secure the qualification for the Apocalypse Training Camp depends on the next few days."

"Hurry and consolidate your cultivation. Whether it’s Zhao Jiadi or Mu Bing, they are formidable opponents in this qualification battle. They beca transcendents before you. At this point..."

"They have probably already beco Tier Three transcendents."

Jiang He reminded.

Lu Sheng nodded, then refocused his mind on consolidating his cultivation, trying to penetrate other ridians.

...

In a training ground of the Zhao Family.

A chanical figure flashed rapidly, surrounded by four advanced cybernetic enhancers attacking the figure at the center.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

With a series of muffled explosions, the four advanced cybernetic enhancers were sent flying, severely injured. Their chanical prosthetics were damaged, bearing ghastly scars.

In the field, Zhao Jiadi stood in place, his eyes cold as ice. His hands had transford into chanical spikes at so unknown point, and his entire body radiated a powerful killing intent.

"I have fully mastered the Tier Three Reaper Armor my brother prepared for . The qualification for the Apocalypse Training Camp pertains to my life and death... I have no retreat!"

A hysterical look appeared in Zhao Jiadi’s eyes.

"No one... can stop from getting that qualification, not even Mu Bing!"

Zhao Jiadi murmured, slowly looking towards the gate of the training ground, where he saw the departing figure of Zhao Tianxing.

Seeing Zhao Jiadi fully mastering the Reaper Armor, Zhao Tianxing had already left. As the older brother, he had done everything he could. As for Zhao Jiadi’s life and death thereafter...

He no longer cared.

What he cared about... was severing the last thread of emotion and completing his own Ascension Ceremony!