Longevity Martial Arts: Grinding Experience in the Chaotic World Chapter 1182 - 615: Certain Death

Tianlan Saint Master wouldn't grant Gu Sheng a lot of time. Thus, Daoist Xiushan resolved to stall for as long as possible.

He spun around and departed from the fifth floor, marching straight to the Book Collection Pavilion's entrance to hold back the Tianlan Saint Master.

Daoist Xiushan employed his Divine Thought to monitor Gu Sheng's cultivation progress, focusing especially on his physique.

He was eager to see whether the Heaven-breaking Fist could bolster Gu Sheng's bodily might. Should Gu Sheng perfect the Heaven-breaking Fist, Mu Zhiyong would pose no danger.

Daoist Xiushan knew Gu Sheng's power fairly well; although Gu Sheng's current cultivation lagged behind Mu Zhiyong's, his cleverness and unique techniques gave him decent odds.

One hour passed, and the Tianlan Saint Master finally showed up at the Book Collection Pavilion's doorway.

With a chilly gaze at Daoist Xiushan, he demanded, "Where is Gu Sheng?"

Daoist Xiushan's face stayed calm. He saluted and replied, "Holy Master, Gu Sheng remains inside, fully absorbed in cultivation. Since it's not complete, disturbing him now wouldn't be wise."

The Tianlan Saint Master gave a cold snort. "Hmph, it's taken so long, and he's still not out. Has something gone awry?"

Daoist Xiushan hastily assured him, "Fear not, Holy Master. Gu Sheng possesses remarkable talent. This session will definitely yield a breakthrough. Kindly allow a bit more time."

The Tianlan Saint Master strode restlessly to and fro at the entrance, his impatience mounting.

As he paced, he declared, "Major events are unfolding outside, and the Hidden Dragon Mountain Range's state is uncertain. I can't linger here waiting endlessly."

Though inwardly worried, Daoist Xiushan pressed on with his pleas. "Holy Master, this cultivation phase for Gu Sheng is of utmost importance. Halting it midway would be regrettable. Please think it over."

The Tianlan Saint Master halted and eyed Daoist Xiushan, a flicker of doubt crossing his features.

Forcing an interruption on Gu Sheng, if the youth truly held unmatched promise, would mean squandering a golden chance.

Within the Book Collection Pavilion, Gu Sheng continued to sink deep into his cultivation trance.

His aura intensified steadily, with the Heaven-breaking Fist's might apparently taking shape.

Positioned at the entrance, Daoist Xiushan bantered verbally with the Tianlan Saint Master while his Divine Thought tracked Gu Sheng's transformations.

Yet the Tianlan Saint Master refrained from storming in. He fixed Daoist Xiushan with a icy stare and stated, "Very well, I'll give him one more hour. Once that's up, finished or not, I'm entering."

Daoist Xiushan let out a relieved breath and promptly responded, "Many thanks, Holy Master."

The Tianlan Saint Master pivoted from the Book Collection Pavilion, hands clasped behind, waiting in silence.

Moments later, the hour elapsed swiftly.

The Tianlan Saint Master questioned Daoist Xiushan in a detached tone, "Where's that brat Gu Sheng?"

Hearing the Tianlan Saint Master's inquiry, Daoist Xiushan answered gently, "Holy Master, Gu Sheng lingers on the fifth floor of the Book Collection Pavilion, immersed in cultivation. He appears to be at a pivotal juncture, so best not to interrupt."

The Tianlan Saint Master snorted disdainfully. "Hmph, no matter what he's up to, fetch him down right now!"

Daoist Xiushan steeled himself and pled once more, "Holy Master, Gu Sheng stands a strong chance of mastering the Heaven-breaking Fist this round. A disruption could waste all his prior work."

The Tianlan Saint Master ignored him, his gaze piercing, and abruptly unleashed a formidable aura.

An unseen pressure bore down on Daoist Xiushan, stifling his breath and nearly buckling his knees.

Evidently, the Holy Master was furious for real and intent on dragging Gu Sheng out that day.

With no choice, Daoist Xiushan trailed as the Tianlan Saint Master headed for the stairs to the fifth floor.

Dashing after him, Daoist Xiushan frantically brainstormed delay tactics, yet mounting panic clouded his thoughts.

As they neared the fifth floor, Daoist Xiushan cautiously extended his Divine Thought to check inside.

To his surprise, Gu Sheng had concluded his cultivation and sat with eyes shut, steadying his aura.

Their dispute downstairs might have jolted Gu Sheng, forcing an early end to his trance.

Regret filled him at the thought that perfecting the Heaven-breaking Fist would now prove challenging for Gu Sheng.

At least the interruption spared Gu Sheng severe backlash, offering slight relief.

The fifth floor door swung open, and the Tianlan Saint Master marched in boldly.

Gu Sheng, cross-legged on his cushion, caught the noise and spotted the Tianlan Saint Master before him, his face flashing surprise. He swiftly rose and paid his respects.

The Tianlan Saint Master spared Gu Sheng no look and curtly ordered, "Follow me out of the Book Collection Pavilion."

Puzzled by the Holy Master's command, Gu Sheng nonetheless assented meekly and trailed behind him.

Daoist Xiushan hurried up to Gu Sheng and whispered en route, "Gu Sheng, Mu Zhiyong, disciple of the Second Elder, has issued a challenge outside. That's why the Holy Master summoned you."

Fiery battle intent ignited in Gu Sheng's serene heart, prompting an urgent query: "How strong is this Mu Zhiyong?"

Stern-faced, Daoist Xiushan cautioned, "Don't take him lightly; he's attained half-step Earth Palace Realm. His strength is formidable—stay vigilant."

Gu Sheng took it in, yet a thrilled look unexpectedly lit his features.

Witnessing this, Daoist Xiushan sighed inwardly with a headshake: The Holy Road trials may have bred some overconfidence in him.

Allowing a few knocks now could temper him well. Post-battle, he could return to refining the Heaven-breaking Fist.

Still, the Second Elder's disciple challenge paired with the Holy Master's odd demeanor hinted at deeper intrigue.