Chapter 119
Along with the Shaolin, there was an absolute powerhouse called the Northern Shaolin, the two great mountains of the Zhongyuan Martial Forest.
It was the Southern Honorary Martial Artist, who was both opposed to and coexisted with the Northern Honorary Martial Artist.
The elder of the shamanic sect, Bai Xiaochun, wore a stern expression.
“It’s the Transmigration of the Stars.”
Master Hyun-Young’s eyes widened in response as he realized what it was.
“It’s the resin of the grafting tree, a very fine resin.”
Yihwa grafting.
A trick involving grafting a flowering tree onto another tree and changing it without anyone realizing it.
Hearing this, Hyun-young was stunned. He knew of a number of grafting techniques that could only be practiced by those in the ascended realm.
Even in shamanism, there was one martial artist who had cultivated a representative number of these grafts, making him a shaman and able to stand shoulder to shoulder with Shaolin.
“You don’t mean to tell me that this child’s skills are comparable to the Taijiquan Sword?”
Bai Xiaochun frowned in surprise.
“Don’t get carried away. Calm down.”
Bai Xiaochun scolded his apprentice, then turned to look out over the tournament grounds.
“Is it only in the Ascended Martial Art that one can determine strength and weakness in martial arts, only in the mastery of the Ascended Martial Art?”
“……No.”
“Then.”
The white man glanced at his student, then back at Mo Yongru.
“How shall we deal with him?”
