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Chapter 1479: Chapter 397: Seeking Mountains in the Boundless Qi Sea Like Seeking Immortals, Proving the Martial Immortal by Reaching the Pure Martial Limit [Monthly Ticket Requested]_5

“So, why not join Qian Yuan?”

Han Qizhong and Wenlong Yuwen felt as if their eardrums were being pierced by thunder.

A moment of daze.

Feng Zhiqi had already walked out of the Temple Control Bureau.

With a single step.

A terrifying Qi-Blood condensed, like smoke entwined, blood and flesh like glass, and bones like gold.

Extraordinary presence, peerless aura!

With a single step, the ground of the Temple Control Bureau shook violently.

Feng Zhiqi’s eyes erupted with a fierce fighting spirit, rushing into the sky, stirring up a mass of Qi-Blood Golden Light, and heading towards the Qianyuan Divine Sect Mountain Gate.

The Governor stationed at the Temple Control Bureau is Feng Zhiqi!

A powerful martial artist of the Martial Saint Triple Opening, very famous throughout Qianyuan Taoist City.

At this moment, Feng Zhiqi’s aura erupted, directly heading towards Qianyuan Divine Sect.

Many people speculated something.

Woosh woosh woosh—

The sound of breaking through the air echoed endlessly.

Divine Fetus of the noble families, Martial Saint Family Heads soared into the sky, carrying curiosity, rushing towards the direction of the Divine Sect Mountain Gate.

Qianyuan Divine Sect, beneath the mountain.

Qiankun plaque shimmered with faint radiance.

Rainwater washed over the mountain steps and stone path, water gently flowing.

Within Taibai Peak.

Lv Taibai with silver hair fluttering and white clothes floating, walked out with Fang Hanshu, both sensed Feng Zhiqi’s unabashed aura.

Fang Hanshu stroked his beautiful beard: “Feng Zhiqi is about to make his final choice.”

“He’s been stuck at the Martial Saint Third Opening Realm for many years.”

“He intends to use this battle to decide his future path, alive, he will surrender; dead, then that’s the end.”

“Quite bold indeed.”

Fang Hanshu laughed.

Lv Taibai squinted: “Feng Zhiqi is indeed not bad…”

Wide sleeves bulging, sword energy surging.

“Feng Zhiqi wants to break through the realm, he needs at least someone who has an accomplishment above the Martial Path to battle him, Old Zhao isn’t enough…”

“Will you make a move?”

Lv Taibai looked at Fang Hanshu.

But Fang Hanshu shook his head strangely: “Not necessary for me, nor for you, because, someone will step in…”

Lv Taibai raised his eyebrows, then his eyes brightened.

Because, beneath the mountain.

Behind the Qianyuan Divine Sect Qiankun plaque, on the stone path washed clean by rainwater.

At some point, a figure in a dark robe stood with hands behind.

“A Che? He’s out of seclusion?”

Lv Taibai was pleasantly surprised.

Since Li Che returned to Qianyuan Taoist City, he left with the Underworld group, whereabouts unknown.

Xi Xi and Zhang Ya had long worried about Li Che’s safety.

But now, Li Che’s return relieved Lv Taibai and slightly relaxed his heart.

However, Lv Taibai suddenly squinted.

He and Fang Hanshu rushed into the sky, sensing and looking towards the mountain gate.

“Is Li Che planning to… confront Feng Zhiqi with the Martial Path?”

Lv Taibai said intently.

He naturally knew Li Che’s cultivation in the Martial Path wasn’t low.

But…

Only Martial Saint Second Opening.

Facing Feng Zhiqi… should still be strenuous.

However, if Li Che utilizes divine cultivation and the half-step supreme mechanism, he can easily triumph.

But looking at Li Che’s stance, he clearly doesn’t want to use divinity and mechanism.

Because Li Che stood before the mountain gate, golden Qi-Blood… began to slowly surge.

Is this the rhythm of confronting Feng Zhiqi with the Martial Path?

Fang Hanshu’s beautiful beard swayed in the wind, he looked up at the heavenly dome.

“Li Half-Saint… is he planning to become a Martial Saint?”

Fang Hanshu said.

Lv Taibai also looked up, eyes narrowed.

Seeing the black clouds piling up in the sky, tribulation thunder rolling, with thunder roaring inside!

Martial Saint Heavenly Thunder!

True Martial Saint Heavenly Thunder!

But… wasn’t Li Che already a Martial Saint?!

Lv Taibai felt a bit puzzled.

A Martial Saint has only one tribulation in a major realm, unlike a Martial God or Divine Tribulation Cultivator, passing through the Three Calamities and the Nine Tribulations, each realm breakthrough requires a tribulation crossing.

But Fang Hanshu’s eyes sparkled.

“Ancient texts state, Pure Martial has a limit realm, if a Pure Martial warrior touches the limit realm, intends to transform into a Martial Immortal, it’s an act against the heavens, the heavens rage, inevitably sending Heavenly Thunder!”

…

…

Rumbling—

Between heaven and earth, the atmosphere became extremely oppressive.

A memorial archway, a plaque, isolating the mountain gate inside and outside.

Feng Zhiqi landed outside the mountain gate of Qianyuan Divine Sect, eyes sharp, hair fluttering, looking up at the shadow in the dark robe standing behind the plaque.

“Li Half-Saint?”

Feng Zhiqi’s eyes flickered, Qi-Blood raging.

He looked up and saw the scroll of dark clouds like ink.

“Li Half-Saint… is he breaking into Martial Saint? Congratulations.”

Feng Zhiqi said indifferently.

Li Che closed his eyes, after more than a month in seclusion, finally completed his own Martial Path authentication.

A ten-thousand feet Qi-Blood Golden Pool, he touched the Pure Martial limit.

He felt the aura of tribulation.

So, Li Che returned.

Just happened to encounter Feng Zhiqi wanting to visit the mountain.

“Li Half-Saint… you just broke into Martial Saint, your heart and mind may experience a swelling illusion due to the sudden increase in physical power.”

“So, if you want to stop me, Feng Zhiqi, do not let it ruin your Martial Path’s heart.”

Feng Zhiqi kindly reminded.

Feng Zhiqi’s target… is Lv Taibai.

In Qianyuan Divine Sect, only Lv Taibai, a top-level peak, can make him feel the pressure and thereby impact the Four Openings Absolute Peak!

Facing life and death!

Crack crack—!!!

Thunder rolling endlessly!

Feng Zhiqi’s words received no response from Li Che, who remained standing with eyes closed, motionless like a divine sculpture.

This made him frown slightly.

Suddenly…

Feng Zhiqi’s green robe sleeves sliced apart raindrops and air like a blade, then, he stepped forward.

Landed on the stone steps path.

However…

Just as he took a step.

Feng Zhiqi’s eyes suddenly contracted tightly!

He looked up…

In disbelief at the dark-robed figure standing on the halfway mountain path.

Only to see, Li Che slowly opened his eyes.

Two golden smokes, from his pupils, rose like wolf smoke!

Then.

His pupils moved minutely, fell on Feng Zhiqi.

In an instant—

Feng Zhiqi felt…

His climbing leg.

Couldn’t move!