After becoming a Taoist partner with my senior sister, my master changed

Chapter 197 Xuanwu Dharma

In the Xuanwu Holy Land, the sun shines on the square arena, making the arena particularly eye-catching.

The arena had already been surrounded by disciples who came here to compete for the quota, but at this time their expressions were somewhat angry.

"Lin Chuan isn't from our Holy Land, so why should he compete with us for the qualification?"

"That's it!"

"Insider information! It must be an inside story! The higher-ups must have collected the spirit stones!"

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All the disciples were filled with righteous indignation, and they looked as if they were about to rush forward to demand an explanation. The whole scene suddenly became noisy and the atmosphere became increasingly tense.

"quiet!"

An elder stepped forward, his voice resounding like a bell, instantly silencing the noisy voices of the disciples. He swept his gaze around with authority and slowly spoke, "Lin Chuan isn't participating in the competition for nothing. For the next year, the cultivation resources distributed by the Holy Land will be doubled."

As soon as these words were spoken, the originally noisy and indignant scene suddenly became quiet.

"I think it's not impossible to let Lin Chuan participate. After all, it can promote friendly development between the two holy places."

"Being able to watch Lin Chuan perform in the ring is truly an honor for me after all these years of practice!"

"I don't know if Lin Chuan has a Taoist partner, or if he likes men..."

The disciples' opinion of Lin Chuan suddenly changed drastically, from initial resistance and doubt to appreciation and curiosity. The interweaving of various thoughts made the atmosphere on the sidelines of the competition become different.

There is no way around it. The Xuanwu Pool can only be used by one disciple for ten years, but doubling the resources can benefit everyone.

"Ahem," the elder cleared his throat, his voice resounding throughout the entire square arena, "I declare that the 10010th Xuanwu Holy Land Qualification Competition begins now!" The solemn and serious words instantly made the atmosphere on the scene tense and heated.

"Disciples participating in the competition, please step forward and draw lots to determine your opponent."

The elder then spoke loudly, and as soon as he finished speaking, the disciples who were preparing to participate in the competition were ready to go and walked in an orderly manner towards the place where the lottery equipment was placed.

"Master, I'm going to draw lots first."

Lin Chuan naturally stretched out his hand and gently stroked the slightly messy hair on Xu Hanyi's forehead. His movements were familiar and intimate.

"Okay." Xu Hanyi nodded slightly.

The draw.

Just as Lin Chuan was about to reach out to choose a wooden stick, the elder in charge of managing the wooden sticks directly took one from the many wooden sticks and handed it to Lin Chuan with quick and decisive movements.

"This is your stick." The elder in charge of managing the wooden sticks said expressionlessly.

"..."

Lin Chuan was slightly stunned, his eyes fell on the eye-catching words "bye" on the wooden stick, and he was a little stunned for a moment.

"It must be a coincidence..."

Lin Chuan pondered to himself, then shook his head helplessly and returned to Xu Hanyi.

"Master, I got a bye." Lin Chuan shook the wooden stick in his hand, with a somewhat helpless expression on his face.

"I know." Xu Hanyi curled his lips slightly, revealing a faint smile, his eyes full of understanding.

Lin Chuan: “???”

"If Chuan'er has to go to every game, it will be so tiring. The resources that Master gives them are not so easy to get."

Xu Hanyi raised his chin slightly, his eyes showing a sense of self-righteousness, and his words were full of doting on Lin Chuan.

……

In this way, Lin Chuan received a bye all the way and reached the final.

"Xuanwu Holy Land, Wu Gou, please teach me!"

"Qingluan Holy Land, Lin Chuan, please teach me!"

On the ring, the two men stood facing each other, and sparks seemed to fly when their eyes met.

"I heard that Lin Chuan is not in the Golden Core stage? How come he is at the Foundation Establishment peak?" A disciple below the arena couldn't help but wonder.

"I don't know. Maybe it was hidden on purpose?" Another disciple tilted his head and guessed, with curiosity in his eyes.

"That's unnecessary. Didn't his true cultivation level already show itself during the Holy Land Competition?"

"Lin Chuan is at the peak of Foundation Establishment, fighting against Senior Brother Wu at the peak of Golden Core. Isn't that a sure loss?"

"It's better to lose. That way, he might come back in the next ten years, and we can double our resources for another year."

Just as the disciples were discussing, the competition had already begun.

"Xuanwu Fist."

Wu Gou let out a low shout, and then he stomped his foot on the ground. He used the force to fly into the air, changing his shape in the air in an instant, and quickly formed seals with his hands. In an instant, a powerful spiritual power surged around his body and gathered on his fists.

His fists glowed faintly with black light, as if blessed by the power of Xuanwu. Then, Wu Gou smashed down towards Lin Chuan fiercely. The wind from his fists whistled, as if it could split mountains and crack rocks. The powerful momentum swept towards Lin Chuan, making everyone watching the fight around him sweat for him.

Looking at the fist coming towards him, Lin Chuan did not dodge or evade. The yin and yang energy circulated around his body. Then he clenched his fists. The veins on his arms bulged slightly, and his whole body exuded a different aura, as if he wanted to confront Wu Gou's powerful Xuanwu Fist head-on.

"furious!"

Seeing this, Wu Gou opened his eyes wide with anger and roared angrily. The already fierce force of his fist was made even more fierce by this roar.

However, when the two fists collided, there was a loud "bang", as if thunder exploded on the ring, and powerful spiritual power fluctuations spread out in all directions with the two people as the center.

Lin Chuan just took a few steps back, leaving several deep marks on the ground with his feet. He shook his hands which were numb from the shock, but his expression remained calm and composed.

"No, isn't Lin Chuan a sword cultivator? How did he become a body cultivator? And he's only in the Foundation Establishment stage, so why does it feel like his physical strength is almost catching up with Senior Brother Wu?"

Below the stage, the disciples watching the fight widened their eyes, their faces filled with disbelief, and they discussed the matter one after another.

In the arena.

Wu Gou looked at Lin Chuan in front of him, his brows tightly furrowed, his eyes full of shock and vigilance.

"Come again!"

Lin Chuan doesn't care about these. After being beaten for so long, today is the time to test the results!

The two figures collided again, and the sound of fists hitting flesh continued to ring out, "bang bang bang", each sound was like a heavy hammer hitting everyone's heart, making the disciples watching the fight below the stage couldn't help but speed up their heartbeats.

After a while, both of them were covered with wounds. Wu Gou's clothes were torn in many places, and the exposed skin was covered with purple bruises. There was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, but the ruthlessness in his eyes did not diminish at all. He still gritted his teeth and continued to punch.

Lin Chuan was not in much better condition. His hair was a little messy, there were a few scratches on his cheeks, and his clothes were stained with blood. However, his eyes were still firm and he had no intention of retreating.

"Your body is very strong, but you can't defeat me with just that."

Another punch was exchanged, and the two men were pulled apart. Wu Gou was panting, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, with a hint of pride in his eyes.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Gou's momentum began to rise steadily, and a majestic and powerful force continuously surged out of his body. Behind him, the shadow of a turtle body and a snake head slowly emerged.

Behind him, a phantom with a tortoise's body and a snake's head slowly emerged. At first, the phantom seemed vague, but as Wu Gou's spiritual power was infused into it, it grew more solid, emitting an ancient and profound aura, as if carrying a mysterious power from ancient times.

It raised its snake head high, and the patterns on its shell were clearly visible. Its eyes were like deep pools, staring at Lin Chuan, as if to suppress him completely. Wu Gou seemed to have merged with the black tortoise's phantom, and the spiritual power in his body surged, and a powerful pressure swept towards Lin Chuan.

"Oh my god, it's the Xuanwu Dharma Image..."

"Senior Brother Wu has actually cultivated the Xuanwu Dharmakāya!"

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