Longevity Martial Arts: I have a Mysterious Water Snake Avatar Chapter 792 513: Zhang Yinghe, Wind Lurking Lion

The sky was gloomy, the clouds densely packed. From ti to ti, lightning serpents swam about, crackling with electricity within the cloud layers. Power Body Hong Yuan flew amidst them, surrounded by an aura of Cangmu that warded off calamity. Though he was a Power Tao Saint, he looked more like a Wood Tao Saint. And this was the extraordinary aspect of being a high-level practitioner of a faction!

The attainnt levels within a faction were ranked from low to high as: "None, Ordinary, Master, Grandmaster, Grandmaster, Supre Grandmaster."

At the Master level, one could intuitively understand their faction.

At the Grandmaster level, one could comprehend by analogy, using their primary faction to simulate the powers of other factions.

At the next Grandmaster level, one had a profound understanding of Tao Marks. This allowed them to dismantle and use killer moves at will, and directly harness the Tao Marks of nature.

At the Supre Grandmaster level, one's understanding of principles and laws was on par with heaven and earth. They not only fully comprehended all the mysteries of their faction but could also innovate. Furthermore, they could create killer moves and divine powers that did not require Immortal Nuance.

Currently, this body was a Grandmaster of the Power Tao faction! Though specializing in Power Tao and Transformation Tao, the potential of this body was superior even to the Sword Body; it would not be an exaggeration to say it possessed the bearing of a Great Emperor.

Suddenly, a violent roar erupted. The mist dispersed, and a strong fluctuation emanated from ahead. It turned out a Saint was hunting a Desolate Beast alone!

Oh? It's him.

As soon as Hong Yuan arrived in Green Heaven, he spotted a familiar figure battling the Desolate Beast.

Zhang Yinghe!

Zhang Yinghe's qi and blood were surging, his black hair dancing. His body was tall and straight, and his entire bearing was solid and intense. He wore a blood robe, stood on a blood ruyi, and his long spear sang like a dragon. Each of his movents carried imnse power, pressuring the Desolate Beast Giant Mountain Eagle to the point of breathlessness.

The Desolate Beast Giant Mountain Eagle, a wind-type Desolate Beast, was enormous and incredibly fast. Its movents were like teor strikes, and its power was formidable. Yet, even faced with such a terrifying Desolate Beast, Zhang Yinghe, who had only recently entered the Saint Realm, still managed to overwhelm it, pushing it into dire straits.

Once is a coincidence, twice perhaps, but to et three or four tis... it seems we truly are fated, Hong Yuan thought. A heterodox practitioner of Blood Tao, known for his fiery spirit—Zhang Yinghe!

His eyes narrowed, the initial flicker of interest fading as he began to contemplate, recalling Zhang Yinghe's life. One had to admit that Zhang Yinghe was a man of great fortune and exceptional talent, with ambitions reaching far and wide.

In the Martial World, many Saints were extrely lucky. They were often born into environnts conducive to cultivation. So had powerful bloodlines, others astonishing talents or extraordinary physiques, and many even had the support of large tribes or families. From the very beginning, they were qualified to strive for the Saint Realm. Their lives were destined to be extraordinary—heroes among humans, dragons and phoenixes among other races. So it was with the Dragon Sun Emperor's Child, with Ziji Fairy, and with Phoenix Creek Great Saint.

But Zhang Yinghe was different!

Zhang Yinghe was originally a down-and-out youth from the slums of Pengcheng in Nanyang Governnt, relying solely on his sister, Zhang Yingyu, for survival during his early years. In those tis of turmoil, their parents passed away and their family fell apart, leaving only the two siblings. To raise him and secure a better future for him, his sister Zhang Yingyu had no choice but to enter a pleasure quarter to make a living, desperately seeking a foothold for survival.

In such an environnt, Zhang Yinghe was bullied and ridiculed by his peers, and scoffed at by those around him. He suffered constantly, both physically and psychologically. Yet, though poor, he grew increasingly steadfast, never losing his aspiration to rise above. He vowed to make sothing of himself—for himself, and for his sister!

During the ti Hong Yuan assud the incarnations "Niu Yezi" and "Bo Qing" to exact revenge for his martial brother Mo Jiuyou, Zhang Yinghe's destiny officially intertwined with his! Thanks to Hong Yuan's concise yet profound pointers, delivered in just a few words, Zhang Yinghe was driven to sleeplessness. For three days and nights, Zhang Yinghe did not close his eyes, fearing he might miss out on the truth, pondering repeatedly.

On a cold winter's night, his emaciated figure finally attained enlightennt. He grasped the spirit of Human Tao and gained entry to the Human Race's sacred inheritance site, Book Mountain, where he received the Blood Tao legacy!

His Human Tao spirit was: "A gentleman strives ceaselessly for self-improvent!"

Hong Yuan also seized this opportunity to obtain his first Sword Tao True Transmission, securing the foundation to strive for Sword Saint...

「From then on.」

Zhang Yinghe's fortune began to soar.

A ninety-five percent aptitude for orifice opening!

The foremost youth of Pengcheng!

The foremost commoner of Pengcheng!

The foremost youth of Nanyang County!

The foremost commoner of Nanyang County!

Known as Blood Fire Invincible, the Giant Whale Gang Leader!

The Elder of the Eastern Wilderness Academy personally welcod him!

Piece by piece, information about Zhang Yinghe flowed through Hong Yuan's mind.

In the Martial World, becoming a Saint was incredibly difficult. The story of each Saint's ascension, when compiled, was so full of twists and turns that they could each be considered the protagonist of their era. If Zhang Yinghe's life experiences were gathered and the mundane parts removed, it too would make for a superior novel!

Fiery spirit... Hong Yuan mused, a sense of understanding dawning upon him. It seems you too are an outstanding talent born to face the tribulations of this era, much like Supre Talents such as Li Jianqiu, Shang Yaoqin, and Lin Bu Jing.

He gazed deeply at Zhang Yinghe, who battled majestically on all fronts, a figure of gallant prowess.

The Martial World was vast, truly vast. Hong Yuan had managed to rise rapidly and achieve Tao during the period when the Destinies of the two races converged. The other Supre Talents naturally had their opportunities as well. And the world was never short of individuals with imnse talent and exceptional natural gifts.

What was often lacking was rely a grand enough stage for them to shine.