He still hadn’t had ti for a long period of secluded cultivation to make an attempt, so he remained at the stage of transforming strength and training his viscera.
However, this ti, when Jiang Shu’s palm made contact with him, refined Primordial Power instantly coursed through his skin, flesh, sinews, and bones. It was as if they had been tempered once more.
The next instant, this Primordial Power cleansed his vital organs a second ti, then promptly entered his bone marrow. The First Leader could clearly hear his own blood flowing like a roaring river. During the Blood and Marrow Cleansing, impurities continuously erged from his body. Sweat and black, sticky impurities clung to his clothes. He felt not the slightest discomfort, but rather an unprecedented ease and a sense of power he had never experienced before.
It was as if he had suddenly beco sixty years younger. Aging cells were once again bursting with vitality.
This was... Blood and Marrow Cleansing! Was he going to ascend to the Martial Arts Fourth Realm and beco a Dan Jin Great Grandmaster?
The First Leader’s pupils contracted slightly. Even with his composed state of mind, he montarily lost focus, a look of startled joy appearing in his eyes.
His shock and joy were not because his strength had undergone an earth-shaking transformation. For soone of his stature, advancing to beco a Dan Jin Great Grandmaster, or even a Martial Saint, wouldn’t affect his status. As the future planner for Xia Country, his status was not only far above that of a Martial Saint but also higher than an average expert of the Heavenly Human Realm.
What shocked and delighted him was the realm of Jiang Shu, Jiang Wushen.
Blood and Marrow Cleansing! Wasn’t this the technique of those cosmic powerhouses? Wasn’t this what Wang Tianren had always explained to him—the unique characteristic of a Mixed Elent Breath expert? Could it be... Jiang Wushen...
The First Leader’s breathing quickened. In that short span of ti, he had reached the Martial Arts Fourth Realm. But he didn’t care about that. What he truly longed to hear, to be certain of, was whether Jiang Shu, Jiang Wushen, had entered that other realm.
If Jiang Shu had truly entered that realm, it ant Xia Country could develop at an unprecedented speed. No one would be able to stop Xia Country then, not even so-called deities!
Jiang Shu released his grip. He spoke directly; with his current realm, there was no need for discussion. He only needed to state his requirents, and Xia Country would fulfill them all.
"I’ve co this ti to discuss two matters," Jiang Shu said. "First, I plan to establish a Martial Arts Genetics Association. Its main purpose will be to discover civilian martial arts geniuses and fund their rapid growth. The headquarters will be in Ji City, with Ye Zhenzhen at the helm. Today’s news must emphasize this, encouraging the various influential families to donate funds generously, with no upper limit.
"At the sa ti, the governnt must arrange for dedicated personnel to find, vet, and follow up with the recipients of this funding."
Having ascended to the Mixed Elent Breath Realm, he wasn’t just one man standing against a nation. He truly had the power to dominate Xuanxing. Both Xia Country and individuals had to follow his will.
Naturally, the First Leader had no objections. He was emitting an odor of impurities all over his body, yet he didn’t care in the slightest. He was eager to hear Jiang Shu, Jiang Wushen, state that he had reached that realm.
Indeed, under his anticipatory gaze, Jiang Shu slowly began to speak, his words resonating firmly, "The second matter is to announce that I have ascended to the Realm of Mixed Elent Breath."
Although the changes in the First Leader’s body were noted by the other leaders and Wang Tianren beside him, each of them harbored the sa speculation. But speculation was, after all, just speculation. What if Jiang Shu, Jiang Wushen, had so other trick up his sleeve? They, too, feared it would be a false hope.
Until Jiang Shu calmly spoke.
His voice resonated throughout the grand hall, reaching everyone’s ears.
Their bodies trembled—with excitent, shock, and joy. Though each of them held high positions, at this mont, they all looked up at Jiang Shu, as if in awe of a superior being.
In this mont, the title of Martial God was thoroughly established.
This was the power of the Martial God!
This was the birth of a miracle!
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