Unstoppable Martial Arts: Starting from Fist Technique Deduction Chapter 223 - 76 Awakening

A dark place.

The sky here seems to be covered by endless black veils. Stars and moonlight are devoured by it, leaving only a silent darkness. The air is filled with the damp scent of earth, mixed with the sll of decaying ancient trees, and a trace of indescribable chill.

An old man with white hair is standing in front of a cold pool. Staring at a bone fish swimming slowly in the water, his eyes are full of endless nostalgia.

The bone fish’s body contains only a faint wisp of black gas that darts around it. Its movent resembles suspended particles in water, showing no discernible pattern.

"Wenwen, Grandpa has failed again." The old man with white hair gazed blankly at the bone fish, seemingly talking to himself.

The old man watched the bone fish swim, bowing his head to observe its movents.

After a while.

The old man sighed again, his face showing traces of sorrow, "How can one reconstruct the Divine Soul."

The bone fish did not react, gently moving its tail in the clear water, swimming freely.

"So failure it is. Over a hundred years have passed, and Grandpa has gotten used to it." The old man composed himself, snorting coldly, "But rest assured, Grandpa will scour both heaven and earth to find a way."

"That thing, Grandpa has also set up a snare and is determined to get hold of it."

The old man pondered for a mont and then turned to fly toward the palace.

"Hmm?" Halfway through, he suddenly felt one of his countless clones had suddenly disappeared.

He selected hundreds more, spreading them around. His mind connected with them, allowing information from various places to be transmitted through his Blood Eyes.

But the vanished Blood Eye made him sense the seed had entered another person’s body.

Yet suddenly it disappeared. Even his own Blood Eye fell into darkness and eventually vanished.

"Interesting." The old man stood in midair, his blood pupils narrowing slightly, sneering coldly.

"Never mind, it’s almost ti to close the net. I shall go personally." The old man pondered for a mont, then changed direction, eyeing the endless void.

In the next mont, the old man’s blood-red eyes suddenly widened. His body erupted in black flas, countless black flas erged out of thin air in the void, dancing with him like Netherworld’s aura.

Then, the enormous flas instantly condensed into a giant bat hundreds of ters wide. Its body was dark red, as if it had just bathed in a pool of endless blood.

Whoosh.

The blood-colored bat gently flapped its wings. An endless gale surged up, and his body rapidly ascended, turning into a black dot in an instant, disappearing without a trace.

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Amidst the ruins.

Zhan Ting and Cao Qin looked at Lin Yuan lying quietly there, extrely silent.

"Senior Brother." Cao Qin was anxious, but suddenly a terrible thought ca to his mind, "What if Junior Brother Lin cos back to life? Will Junior Brother Lin still be Junior Brother Lin?"

Zhan Ting fell into deep silence.

Indeed.

If Lin Yuan survives, will the Divine Soul within be Junior Brother Lin or the Ghost Path Taoist? Can the two of us distinguish it?

"Perhaps we are overthinking." Zhan Ting shook his head slightly, "With Junior Brother Lin’s martial prowess, if an evil cultivator takes over his body, how could we stand against him in our current state?"

"Is it possible? After the Ghost Path Taoist seizes Junior Brother Lin, he cannot fully control his body and requires so ti to adapt?" Cao Qin gritted his teeth, considering the worst-case scenario.

"That is indeed possible." Zhan Ting took a deep breath, continually pondering, coming up with a prudent plan, "When Junior Brother awakes, we should return to the martial academy quickly and ask the Master to intervene."

"That’s all we can do." Cao Qin’s heart raced, but seeing the ghostly presence hovering over Lin Yuan, he was helpless.

As the two of them closely watched the situation ahead, dozens of ghostly presences hovering above Lin Yuan suddenly paused. All of them stared at Lin Yuan’s body.

In the next mont, as if sensing sothing terrifying, they flew toward the periter. They have no thoughts or consciousness, only acting on the main soul’s command.

But now they sensed the main soul had vanished. Instinctively, they wanted to flee.

However, they hadn’t flown far before suddenly pausing in unison. Then, as if turned to ashes in a fla, their entire bodies collapsed and dissipated into wisps of black smoke, vanishing into the air.

Zhan Ting observed closely, taking a step forward as the ghostly presence moved.

"Is Junior Brother Lin about to wake up?" he spoke just as the ghostly presence disappeared.

"Let’s go and take a look." Cao Qin bit his lip, knowing the best course of action was to return to the martial academy directly with Zhan Ting, away from this place of turmoil.

But both of them were people of deep emotions. They simultaneously headed to where Lin Yuan lay.

"Junior Brother Lin seems to be, sleeping?" Zhan Ting carefully observed Lin Yuan’s condition, fortunately seeing no great harm.

However, the current situation was beyond their grasp, and they did not dare to disturb him, choosing instead to wait quietly for Lin Yuan to awaken on his own.

anwhile, in the Nine-Chapter Space.

Lin Yuan gazed at the Nine-Chapter vine leaves, a sudden enlightennt rising in his heart.

After absorbing the abundant blood energy of the Blood Eye, it seed the Nine-Chapter’s deducing effects had advanced further.

Lin Yuan was imnsely excited.

He had always wondered why the Nine-Chapter could deduce cultivation techniques and elixirs, but not martial intents?

Now he understood, it wasn’t that Nine-Chapter couldn’t do it. It needed to devour Divine Soul Power to have enough nourishnt for deduction.

Now, absorbing the Soul Power of the Blood Pupil was like unlocking the door with a key.

Lin Yuan looked at the lush vines, feeling extrely confident.

"It seems any attacks targeting my Divine Soul in the future only need to be dragged into the Nine-Chapter Space. Then they will all be turned into nourishnt for Nine-Chapter." Lin Yuan smiled happily, as it was one of the trump cards he relied on for survival.

After saying so, Lin Yuan reluctantly took one last look at the Nine-Chapter.

Because outside, Zhan Ting and the others were waiting for results, he couldn’t delay too long.

Moreover, after utilizing the Nine-Chapter to deduce intent, it was hard to say what movent might be caused. At that ti, he would need to spend extra effort to explain, which might not be easy to gloss over.

Therefore, he had to suppress his impulse and retreated.

In the next mont, Lin Yuan gradually awoke.

Opening his eyes, he saw Zhan Ting and Cao Qin staring at him nervously.

Their eyes held all sorts of emotions: worry, surprise, doubt, and finally, a resignation to face whatever results might co.

"Senior brothers, what is this?"

Lin Yuan sat up, looking at the two squatting beside him, frowning as he asked.

"Junior Brother Lin?" Cao Qin’s tone was light, probing.

"Who else would it be if not ?" Lin Yuan chuckled bitterly.

At this mont, he already sensed Zhan Ting’s Yuan Qi swirling crazily within him, certainly assuming he had been possessed by the Ghost Path Taoist.

"Junior Brother Lin, you really survived?" Cao Qin’s expression showed a hint of surprise, yet he was extrely thrilled.

"Indeed." Lin Yuan nodded, "The ghostly presence in my Divine Soul space was slain by ."

"Killed! Hahaha." Cao Qin was extrely elated, stepping forward to assist Lin Yuan up.

But injured himself, instead, he almost stumbled over Lin Yuan.

Yet Cao Qin didn’t mind at all, staring at Lin Yuan with joy in his eyes.

Zhan Ting, seeing that Lin Yuan showed no other anomalies for the mont, buried his doubts deep in his heart.

After they finally settled down, Pei Zeqi stepped forward, "Master Lin, I have investigated the matters on your side clearly. The leader is the Hong family."

"The current Family Head, Hong Bangzhao! How to deal with it, please decide."