The Other Side of Deep Space

Wang Xuan was in awe. Old Chen was going to step forward and carve out a path for the old art!

The current atmosphere is very bad. The old art has been officially abandoned. Many people think that the new art is the hope, and those who practice the old art have no way to go.

If this continues, no one will practice the old art anymore, and this path will soon be completely cut off.

"Old Zheng died three years ago, Old Miao died in the autumn of the year before last, Old Sun died in the winter of last year, and Old Zhong died in the spring of this year. Although they are all over a hundred years old, none of them can break through that boundary and can't cross that threshold. It's a pity that they all died." Qingmu sighed, feeling heavy-hearted, and said: "In the troubled times, the four old masters of the old art have passed away one after another, and an era has almost completely ended."

He didn't say some words. It was precisely because of the deaths of important figures on the road of the old art in recent years that it became more and more precarious.

After all, those people were very famous when they were alive, and had dealings with many major forces. Decades ago, when they were at their strongest, they cooperated closely with major organizations and had friendships with all parties.

In recent years, they have died one after another, and the connections between the old art and various parties have almost been cut off.

"Don't I still have me? How can I be considered an old man in the field of the old art?" Old Chen said.

Qingmu suddenly became extremely serious and said: "Because of this, it is even more inappropriate for you to take action. If you fall again, the old art will become increasingly dim. The era supported by your group of people is completely over, and in the eyes of many people, the old art is almost over!"

Wang Xuan was really a little surprised. Is Old Chen so strong? He looks like he is only in his fifties or sixties. How can he be on par with the four old masters of the old art who are more than a hundred years old in terms of reputation?

Qingmu seemed to see what he was thinking and said: "My master got to the top with real battle records. Although he is not as old as the four old masters of the old art, and his reputation is not as good, but everyone knows his strength."

Wang Xuan's heart beat violently. It seems that he still underestimated the danger of Old Chen. He is ridiculously strong. No wonder Old Chen said that Sun Chengkun of the same age group would automatically downgrade when he saw him.

"Old Chen, take it easy. Why do I feel that Qingmu is very pessimistic? Don't be so stubborn." Wang Xuan was really worried about him and asked what was going on.

"There is nothing new under the sun. Old arts, mechas, genetic super bodies, and the new arts now, all depend on strength every once in a while. In addition, a historical and legendary treasure was unearthed in the old land this time, and all parties have to meet. I guess someone wants to defeat the old arts and suppress them completely, leaving us no chance to turn over. So, Old Chen can't help it. After many years, I have to take action again."

Old Chen said in a very calm tone, but Wang Xuan immediately realized the horror and danger in it. This meeting seemed very unfriendly to the old arts.

"Someone has to stand up." Old Chen was still very calm, but he could make people understand his firm belief and fearlessness.

Qingmu naturally knew the relationship between them. If Lao Chen did not go out, other super powers in the field of old arts would not be able to defeat mechas, new arts, genetic super bodies, etc., and the old arts would be doomed to die slowly from then on.

Wang Xuan could not help but speak: "Lao Chen, can your strength be improved in the short term? What do you need?"

He was really afraid that Lao Chen would be beaten to death. At such an old age, he went to the meeting with the blood in his heart, and he must not sacrifice himself in the end.

Lao Chen nodded and said: "If there are extraordinary achievements, unique secrets, etc., I may be able to refer to them."

Wang Xuan thought for a while and said: "I have an extremely powerful physical skill. Although it is not suitable for practice because it will kill people, it is really profound. I don't know if it can inspire you."

He mentioned Zhang Daoling's five-page golden book. This physical skill is too difficult to practice, but there is no doubt that once you have some understanding, you can definitely master the terrifying and boundless power.

He just practiced a starting move and blocked Sun Chenkun and survived a catastrophe that was doomed to death.

Qingmu was startled and quickly stopped him, saying, "No, that thing will kill people if you practice it. My master practiced half of it back then. Since then, his hair has turned gray and he has never changed back. It is a miracle that he did not die. It is impossible to touch it at this stage."

Wang Xuan was surprised. What level of physical skills did Lao Chen practice?

After so many years, although Lao Chen's hair did not turn black, it did not turn completely white. It was stable at the state of that year, and there was nothing wrong.

"Back then, the four old masters of the old technique went to one of the ancestral temples of Taoism together, and jointly exerted pressure to obtain the secret chapters of the Taoist sect for me. It seems like it was just yesterday. It's a pity that the four masters have passed away one after another." Lao Chen sighed.

Wang Xuan was moved. The four old masters of the old technique really cared about the younger generation. They forced one of the ancestral temples of Taoism to suppress Lao Chen. It was really amazing and admirable.

"Unfortunately, I couldn't hold on after studying and practicing half of it. If it weren't for the four elders who tried their best to save me, I wouldn't be where I am now." Old Chen thought of the kindness of the four elders and felt a little sad.

Qingmu was also very sad. He naturally went to visit those elders with his master. The four elders took good care of him, but he was not doing well on the road of old arts, and was far from being comparable to Old Chen.

Wang Xuan had a good impression of those elders just by a few words. Unfortunately, they all died one after another in the past few years.

"I embarrassed my master." Qingmu bowed his head.

Old Chen shook his head and said, "I am not opposed to new arts, genes, mechas, and all other ways that can strengthen myself. I can tolerate and learn them. You have almost reached the end of the road of old arts. If you can integrate other means in the future, it will still be the right way."

Qingmu was in a low mood. He practiced hard and tried his best. His final achievement was similar to that of Sun Chengkun after his injury.

Finally, Qingmu sighed, "I hope Brother Wei can succeed and reach a brilliant enough height in the field of old arts, so as not to disappoint the master. But he has been gone for ten years and there has been no news. I am very worried."

Lao Chen did not say any more, but looked at Wang Xuan and said, "I dare not practice the physical skills left by Zhang Daoling now. I think the things from the source of Taoism are not suitable for me now. Instead, the mysterious boxing I got from the old monk has made me see a way."

Then he warned Wang Xuan, saying, "I think you should not think too much about those pages of the golden book at the moment. Although I have not read it, I know that this kind of thing is an extremely powerful physical skill even at the level of feathering. Don't mess around and practice yourself to waste."

Wang Xuan nodded. At this stage, he only practiced the opening move of the first page. This was done by constantly repairing the internal organs with the help of the rich mysterious factors in the inner scene.

"Do you have any other old methods? Something like the one in the Divine Monk's Biography, such as something left by the female Taoist priest, I think it might be inspiring to me." Old Chen asked.

Wang Xuan sighed, this is indeed very Old Chen, this is like him.

Earlier, because of the four old masters of the old method, Wang Xuan was very touched and took the initiative to mention the five-page golden book. Now he found that he might have been tricked by Old Chen.

"She left nothing for me. I will give it to you when I meet the right one in the future." Wang Xuan said frankly.

Old Chen was shocked. He knew very well that something would definitely go wrong if Xiao Wang gave something!

At the same time, he couldn't help it and asked: "What's your situation? You can communicate with the female Taoist priest and send out an old monk. Don't you have anything else around you..."

Old Chen was a little unnatural and quite alert. He seriously suspected that there was something around Wang Xuan now, and he really couldn't see through it.

"No more, I will give it to you when I have the chance." Wang Xuan grinned.

At this moment, Lao Chen was a little scared, and Qingmu was even more horrified. Still coming? What's the situation with Xiao Wang? Is he born with a physique that attracts ghosts?

"I think I may be favored by the immortals. From Tianxianzi to the old monk, it seems that this is indirectly proved. So, Lao Chen, don't worry, I will send you slowly in the future!"

Qingmu wanted to turn around and leave, and said he didn't want to attract ghosts? !

Lao Chen also felt a chill on his back, thinking that this kid was too weird. If he sent ghosts to others for no reason, who could bear it?

He had experienced it twice personally, and the female Taoist priest didn't mention it. Even the old monk took the opportunity after Wang Xuan's reminder.

If Wang Xuan secretly released a few more "new gods", Lao Chen felt that he would go crazy.

Old Chen didn't want to think about this anymore. He looked at Wang Xuan and said, "You should gather your strength these days. We will go to the meeting in four days. Maybe you will have a chance to make a move then."

"Okay!" Wang Xuan nodded.

Then, Old Chen mentioned his trip to Xinxing and said, "It's actually very simple. We don't have to spend anything ourselves. Just let the Wu family solve it. They are very proactive and determined to cooperate with us."

"Old Chen, did you sell me out?" Wang Xuan looked at him.

"No." Old Chen shook his head and asked him, "Did anything happen between you and the girl from the Wu family? I didn't sell you, but it felt like she wanted to buy you and asked someone in Ancheng to check you out. It seems like she wanted to recruit you into her expedition team. Okay, Xiao Wang, I didn't expect you to have an affair with her. Take it easy, don't let Old Wu find out and block you two."

"What's the matter, Big... Wu, you really hold a grudge. It's obvious that you want to take advantage of your proximity to me to deal with me. You're too petty and don't match her size."

Wang Xuan asked Qingmu to help him keep an eye on him so that Wu Yin wouldn't really cause any trouble.

In the next few days, Wang Xuan lived a very peaceful life, adjusting his body to the best condition and keeping his spirits very strong, just waiting for Old Chen to call him to set off.