Pan Yueshan had an epiphany, but it was different from the kind of epiphany that the old monk had when he entered meditation. In that kind of epiphany, what he realized was the great truth, but what Pan Yueshan realized was the practice method he created himself.
Pan Yueshan was indeed a genius, a genius for whom even Chen Mo felt compassion.
With the appearance of a mortal, he integrated the strengths of hundreds of schools of martial arts, and he actually found the way to become an immortal cultivator and developed spiritual power.
How much talent and perseverance does this require for an ordinary warrior!
However, after all, he is just a warrior in the martial arts world, and his vision is limited by the existing training system in the martial arts world.
Now after Chen Mo's little guidance, Pan Yueshan immediately understood the mistake he had made. He could be bolder and even more creative in creating his own skills.
Even Chen Mo couldn't tell what kind of technique he could create in the end.
Perhaps, he can really use his talent to embark on a different path of cultivating immortality.
Pan Yueshan ended his training very quickly. From his excited and trembling face, it can be seen that his gains must have been considerable.
"Thank you Master Chen for your advice!"
Pan Yueshan suddenly bowed deeply to Chen Mo.
Everyone around was stunned, could this cassock still fight
Wait, what did he call Master Chen just now? Master Chen!
Although there is only one word difference between Master Chen and Master Chen, the meanings they represent are worlds apart.
Because Master Chen gave him guidance, did the head of the Pan family decide to treat him as a teacher
If this is the case, then the disgrace in Jiangnan martial arts world will be thrown to grandma's house.
But these have nothing to do with him, Pan Yueshan. Even if the martial arts world in Jiangnan is destroyed, what does it have to do with Pan Yueshan
What Pan Yueshan wants is to break through the shackles of martial arts and enter the divine realm, or even a realm higher than the divine realm.
Before leaving seclusion, Pan Yueshan had vaguely glimpsed that realm. He firmly believed that there must be a higher realm above the realm of the God of No Doubt.
After Chen Mo's guidance this time, his feeling became clearer and more real. The powerful and mysterious realm deeply attracted him and made him pursue it regardless of anything.
And he, Pan Yueshan, is such a person to begin with, otherwise he wouldn't do that crazy thing of stealing people's skills everywhere.
Looking at Pan Yueshan who bowed to thank him, Chen Mo could feel his sincerity, and Chen Mo accepted it calmly. Without the guidance of Chen Mo, a cultivator of immortality, no matter how talented Pan Yueshan was, he would not have been able to break the shackles of the existing cultivation system in the martial arts world.
Pan Yueshan naturally understood this, so he treated Chen Mo directly as a teacher.
"Get up." Chen Mo said calmly.
Pan Yueshan straightened up and looked at Chen Mo with a look of reverence, like a student who met a famous teacher. He wanted to immediately go up and hug Chen Mo's thigh, for fear that Chen Mo would run away.
The head of the family who was close to the Wei family saw this situation, and his heart sank to the bottom. If the two of them were allowed to continue like this, the head of the Pan family would probably become Chen Mo's disciple.
If this is the case, who will avenge them
"Patriarch Pan, Master Chen has repeatedly massacred people from my Jiangnan martial arts community and humiliated the entire Jiangnan martial arts community. Please ask Master Pan to seek justice for the Jiangnan martial arts community!"
The old man made an impassioned speech with a look of sorrow on his face, as if Pan Yueshan would soon perish his country and his species if he didn't take action.
The others also looked at Pan Yueshan expectantly, waiting for him to take action to suppress Master Chen.
Pan Yueshan turned his head and glanced at him, with an indifferent expression on his face, and asked coldly: "Jiangnan martial arts world? Does this have anything to do with me?"
The old man almost choked to death on his spit, and the Jiangnan warriors who were looking forward to it were all dumbfounded.
Even Pan Ruiming and all the Pan family members looked shocked.
Things shouldn't be like this!
The most correct result should not be that the head of the Pan family comes out of seclusion, shows off his power, fights Hanyang Master Chen, and restores the dignity of the entire Jiangnan martial arts world!
But now the results have gone astray, and they are going to grandma's house.
Patriarch Ma and Senior Senior also had stunned expressions on their faces, looking at Pan Yueshan who looked serious, dumbfounded.
Senior Gao shook his head: "This kid still has the same character as before. In his eyes, there is no martial arts world. What he pursues in this life is only stronger cultivation and a higher realm."
"Now that he finally meets someone who can point him out, how can this kid not catch him?"
The head of the Ma family looked depressed, and sighed secretly in his heart: "No wonder he was able to catch up, surpassing me in just a few years. This kind of persistence in pursuing martial arts at all costs, I would never be able to do it! "
Pan Yueshan is not stupid. Although he cannot clearly see Chen Mo's strength, the words Chen Mo pointed out to him just now prove that Chen Mo's realm is thousands of times higher than his. Asking him to stand up for the Jiangnan martial arts world is actually his own. Take it for shame!
Moreover, Pan Yueshan also wanted Chen Mo to hug Chen Mo's thigh. Although he had understood something just now, he wanted to create a new technique, and it was a technique that directly transitioned from a warrior to an immortal cultivator. There is still a long way to go. If If Chen Mo can continue to guide him, then he will avoid many detours.
"I have benefited a lot from Master Chen's words just now. Master Chen, please take a seat and let me show my friendship as a landlord!" Pan Yueshan pointed to the VIP seat and made an invitation gesture.
"No need, I still have things to do." Chen Mo rejected Pan Yueshan and turned to look at the Wei family hiding in the corner.
"I said, I said, don't kill me!"
Finally, a young member of the Wei family couldn't bear the fear before death and compromised.
"Say." Chen Mo took one step forward, and the next moment, he came directly to his side to prevent him from being assassinated by other Wei family diehards.
"Miss Xue was hidden by Young Master Cheng in the Wei family courtyard." The young man said tremblingly.
Chen Mo looked at him and said calmly: "Take me there!"
"Okay!" The young man agreed readily.
Chen Mo looked at the rest of the Wei family, his slightly narrowed eyes suddenly widened, and a strong murderous intent came out of him: "Since you are so loyal to the Wei family, then I will help you!"
A flash of golden light rushed out from Chen Molu's gate, passing in front of the necks of more than a dozen Wei family members at extremely fast speeds, and then disappeared with a sword roar.
Everyone in the Wei family camp, including Wei Changyun and Wei Yuhe who were unconscious, were killed on the spot!
Chen Mo didn't need to worry too much about people in the martial arts world. He would just kill them, and he could deter other warriors who wanted to plot against Chen Mo.
The whole hall was silent, and the smell of blood was spreading. Some girls who had never seen the world had begun to retching, but they tried their best to suppress their voices, as if they were afraid of being heard by Chen Mo.
Everyone looked at Chen Mo with deep fear, especially the leader who had been speaking for the Wei family just now. He lowered his head in fear and was shaking all over.
Pan Yueshan looked indifferent. With his wisdom, it was not difficult to see that the Wei family had detained someone privately. This was because the Wei family was seeking death.
Through the fate of the Wei family, Pan Yueshan also gained an understanding of the young Master Chen.
A strong person is never a soft-hearted person. The dignity of the strong is built on countless mountains of corpses and seas of blood.