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Chapter Nineteen Fate Meeting

Therefore, the martial spirit spirit that Zheng Zinuo used with all his strength to control the sword technique could not resist it no matter what.

"Pfft..." With a sound, Zheng Zinuo's golden sword penetrated directly through the old man's chest. The old man screamed, and a large amount of blue mist suddenly emerged from his chest.

"Ah? I struck too hard!" Zheng Zinuo was shocked. He didn't know the strength of the old man, so he tried his best. Who knew that the old man couldn't resist even one of his moves? He hurriedly stepped forward and asked

, "Old senior, I didn't mean to do it. I'm sorry. How can I save you?"

"Hahaha..." The old man's martial soul essence continued to fade away, and the blue gas emerging from his body dispersed and disappeared. Instead of blaming and resenting Zheng Zinuo, he laughed three times and looked at Zheng Zinuo and said happily, "

Thank you, little friend. It’s all thanks to you. If it weren’t for you, my martial soul and spirit would still not be able to ascend through military dissolution.”

"Ah? What do you mean?" Zheng Zinuo was shocked when he heard this.

"I have been waiting here for more than a thousand years." Martial Soul Essence said quickly while downplaying, "More than a thousand years ago, I practiced martial arts successfully and reached the ninety-ninth level of the Martial Saint realm. I was only one step away.

After breaking through to the legendary realm of the God of War, I found a secluded place with sufficient spiritual energy on this small island to practice peacefully. I planned to break through the last level and reach the 100th level to become a god. After more than a hundred years,

After a long time, Huangtian paid off and finally allowed me to break through to level 100. However, when I ascended, I was obsessed with it. My body ascended, but my martial spirit remained. Fortunately, I even arranged a powerful beam here before ascending.

The magic circle prevents my martial soul and essence from escaping to cause trouble. I can only wait for the destined person to help me defeat the enemy and let the martial soul and essence rise accordingly. You are the destined person, thank you little friend!"

"I see. I didn't expect ascending to be so troublesome." Zheng Zinuo nodded thoughtfully.

"My martial spirit is about to be lifted up and ascended. In order to repay your help, little friend, I have left in the brocade box behind me a body technique secret book that transcends the purple martial arts. It was created on the eve of my ascension. You can take it.

Go and practice hard, hoping to benefit all people. I have left. If we are destined, we will see you in the immortal world!" After saying the last words, the old man completely disappeared in front of Zheng Zinuo.

"Goodbye..." Zheng Zinuo stood stunned for a long time when he saw the old man disappearing in front of him.

"Brother, there is someone!" It wasn't until Yin Yang suddenly shouted that Zheng Zinuo woke up.

"Well? Who is it?" Zheng Zinuo was shocked when he heard this. He looked back and saw a middle-aged man in ragged clothes and disheveled hair slowly walking towards him.

Seeing this scene, Zheng Zinuo couldn't help but turn pale with shock. This person was none other than Miyagi, his eldest brother who taught him martial arts since childhood.

"Brother, you...why are you here too?" Zheng Zinuo realized that something was wrong, and took a few steps back and asked in surprise.

"Hahaha..." Miyagi raised his hands in the air and laughed wildly, so much that the entire space seemed to be shaking.

"Brother, why are you laughing?" Zheng Zinuo asked after calming down his nervousness.

"What are you laughing at? You're stupid for laughing at me..." Miyagi's voice became eerie, as if he had changed into a different person.
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