Orders from All Heavens: Earn rewards by playing a guest role

Chapter 44 Grand Master

"Cough-cough-"

Amidst the smoke and dust, two disheveled figures scrambled to their feet.

It was Zen Master Hongye and Zen Master Huike, who were seriously injured and sitting cross-legged on the ground, spitting blood.

Both of them were badly beaten.

"Amitabha!"

"Shaolin is willing to fulfill any request from you, benefactor, but we beg you, benefactor of the East, to spare our lives."

The two Zen masters knelt down and pleaded.

They lost; they couldn't beat him, they were no match for Dongfang Bubai.

All they could do was beg for mercy; there was nothing else they could do.

Why suffer if things were done the way they are now?

Su Ming walked over expressionlessly.

"Grandmaster!!"

Master Fangzheng knelt before him, his face filled with regret.

He regretted it; he shouldn't have acted that way.

Perhaps it's because Shaolin has been the pinnacle of the martial arts world for so long that they've all become arrogant and think that Shaolin is capable of crushing all enemies.

But reality gave them a harsh slap in the face.

Now that I've been woken up, I'm in immense pain.

"I only wish to borrow a martial arts manual, why bother?"

Su Ming shook his head and said no more.

Even if they don't take action, those two old monks won't live for many more days.

“If Benefactor Dongfang wishes to see it, please feel free to take it.”

Zen Master Hongye clasped his hands together in sorrow.

Zen Master Huike lowered his head bitterly.

Both of them felt some regret, thinking they could easily suppress the demon.

They were proven wrong.

The spies from various factions who were secretly observing from all sides were dumbfounded.

They were all stunned by what they saw.

Destroying the Songshan Sect would be understandable, but the Shaolin Temple is right in front of us.

The entire Shaolin Temple's top masters were basically wiped out by Dongfang Bubai, and even the two reclusive innate high monks were beaten into this state.

He clearly doesn't have many days left to live.

This made the spies of various martial arts sects uneasy.

Dongfang Bubai was so powerful that he was terrifying, and no one could rival him.

"This is the secret manual of my Shaolin School, the Yi Jin Jing. Please take it, Benefactor Dongfang."

Master Fang Zheng presented a secret manual with both hands.

Su Ming raised his hand and grabbed the manual, which landed in his hand.

I glanced at it, scanned it, wrote it down, and then casually tossed it back.

"I've finished reading. Next, I'll go check out the Scripture Pavilion."

After saying that, he walked towards the Shaolin Temple's Sutra Repository on his own.

On the way, every monk they encountered withdrew without daring to stop them.

With their grandmaster severely injured and Shaolin masters suffering heavy casualties, who would dare to stop them?

"this?"

Master Fangzheng stared blankly at the Yi Jin Jing, his face vacant, and endless regret welled up in his heart.

They just glanced at it, just once.

You should have told me you'd take a look sooner.

"It's all my fault. I've ruined all my fellow disciples."

Overwhelmed with grief and indignation, Master Fangzheng suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood.

He was acting like a madman, regretting his impulsiveness and realizing he shouldn't have stopped Dongfang Bubai.

Just show the secret manual to them.

Now look what's happened! People are dead everywhere, and two of the most accomplished Shaolin monks have been seriously injured and are on the verge of death.

This is a sinner of Shaolin.

"Foolish child, why don't you wake up?"

The two Zen masters shouted loudly, and then placed their palms on Master Fangzheng's body, one on the left and one on the right.

They passed on their powerful skills to Master Fangzheng, and after healing his injuries, they also transferred all their skills to him.

"Remember, never make them your enemy!"

"After we pass away, Shaolin Temple will be closed for a hundred years."

After the two Zen masters finished speaking, they each held hands and then put their palms together in prayer.

"Amitabha!"

After reciting a Buddhist chant, the two of them slowly lowered their heads and fell completely silent.

Master Fangzheng received the two's teachings and broke through to the Innate Realm, but he couldn't feel happy.

"Grandmaster~~"

He knelt before her in grief.

This was a great calamity for Shaolin, resulting in heavy casualties.

This time, Shaolin Temple will probably have to close its gates, otherwise it will soon be divided up and dismantled by the major sects and forces in the martial arts world.

Only by closing the mountain can we have a glimmer of hope.

Su Ming couldn't be bothered with the group of monks.

He walked around the library and scanned and recorded all the martial arts manuals inside.

The Shaolin Temple has a vast number of martial arts manuals, truly living up to its reputation as the birthplace of all martial arts in the world.

Having obtained the vast martial arts manuals of Shaolin and Wudang, Su Ming felt he could go back and thoroughly study and integrate them.

After scanning all the martial arts manuals and scriptures of Shaolin, Su Ming and Qu Feiyan drifted away.

He didn't wipe out the entire Shaolin Temple; there was no need. Currently, only a handful of Shaolin monks remain.

As for Master Fangzheng, he was forced to break through to the Innate Realm through the transfer of power into a jar, so he was just a guy who was forced to grow up and was not much of a threat.

Besides, this guy probably wouldn't dare face Dongfang Bubai.

Watching Dongfang Bubai's departing figure, Master Fangzheng regretted his actions once again.

"It was my fault."

"From this day forward, Shaolin Temple will be closed for a hundred years and will not concern itself with the affairs of the martial world."

Master Fangzheng cried out in anguish as he reluctantly announced the closure of the mountain.

The news caused a stir in the martial arts world.

Even the imperial court was alarmed.

Dongfang Bubai's fearsome reputation was even greater.

First, they destroyed the Songshan Sect, one of the Five Sacred Mountains Sword Sects, and then they destroyed the Shaolin Sect, the most prestigious sect in the Taishan region.

Those from the Wudang sect at the foot of the mountain who heard the news looked relieved.

"Thank goodness! Thank goodness!!"

Master Chongxu wiped away a cold sweat; his face was pale.

There was nothing they could do. They had heard that Shaolin had suffered heavy casualties after being defeated by Dongfang Bubai, with even the two reclusive Zen masters dying at Dongfang Bubai's hands.

It's clear how fortunate they were.

Fortunately, they didn't take action; they simply shared the secret manual with others.

Seeing the current state of Shaolin, Wudang is naturally quite fortunate.

See, just show it to them directly; they don't need your secret manual anyway.

They took a quick look and left, and now Shaolin has suffered a great calamity.

The news spread like wildfire throughout the martial arts world, and countless people felt a deep fear of the Eastern Leader of the Sun Moon Sect.

The demon is too powerful, suffocating the entire martial arts world.

Strangely, the Sun Moon Cult hasn't made any significant moves.

It seems they've retreated instead, as if they're reorganizing internally, causing widespread panic among the various sects and factions in the martial arts world.

Even the imperial court was alarmed, and the current emperor immediately dispatched an eunuch with countless treasures to Blackwood Cliff, hoping to win over Dongfang Bubai.

The opponent is too powerful, making even the emperor uneasy.

Unfortunately, upon returning to Blackwood Cliff, Su Ming immediately ordered the Sun Moon Sect not to cause trouble outside, and to calmly reorganize and await his orders.

After returning, he announced that he would go into seclusion.

In his secluded retreat, Su Ming sat cross-legged.

He began to organize the numerous martial arts manuals he had acquired, and began to comprehend and thoroughly understand them, integrating them into his own style.

Heading towards a divine skill suitable for Dongfang Bubai's body.

Based primarily on the Sunflower Manual and the Yi Jin Jing, it incorporates martial arts secrets from various schools, constantly calculating, comprehending, and integrating them together.

In the end, it took ten days to create a divine skill.

"Consider this divine skill a gift to you."

Su Ming was talking to himself, clearly creating it for Dongfang Bubai.

This best matches Dongfang Bubai's divine skill.

As his divine power circulated, his cultivation bottleneck was instantly broken.

His innate true energy circulated rapidly throughout his body, and he almost instantly stepped into the Grandmaster realm, becoming the first Grandmaster to break through in the martial arts world.

This isn't the end; the Grandmaster realm isn't the limit.

Su Ming pressed on with his new divine skill, breaking through his limitations and entering the ranks of Grandmasters.

With his powerful comprehension ability, he thoroughly understood all the martial arts manuals and comprehended the secrets of the Grandmaster, stepping into that realm with a strong will.

The moment one achieves the title of Grandmaster, a faint repulsive force seems to emanate from the heavens and earth.

This is a constraint imposed by heaven and earth, making it impossible for a grandmaster to be born.

I want to exclude him.

"So this is what they call shattering the void?"

Su Ming suddenly realized something, as if he had gained insight into the mysteries of heaven and earth.

At this moment, I have come to understand the essence of martial arts cultivation. Once I reach the point where I feel the limitations imposed by heaven and earth, I will immediately experience this rejection.

Therefore, if you want to go further, you can only break through the void and ascend to a higher world.

[Ding! Congratulations, host, on completing the unparalleled cameo mission. Would you like to return for the reward settlement?]

A system notification sounded.

Su Ming knew that his cameo role was complete.

But he didn't leave immediately because he hadn't finished his work yet.

"Time to leave the customs area!"

Su Ming stood up, took a step, and disappeared from the secluded cultivation room.

"Welcome back, Master."

As the news spread, it caused a sensation throughout the entire Sun Moon Cult.