Master Head of the Dragon Soul novel Chapter 172

Meng Xingyu’s face turned pale and his legs were trembling as he collapsed to the ground.

All the disciples who were at the scene were so petrified that every one of them quickly dropped to their knees. They were trembling all over like helpless kittens that were terrified.

The strength from just one palm had turned this thousand-pound Chinese guardian lion into pieces. Could a man possess such tremendous power?

If this slap had been on him, then… Meng Xingyu could not help but to break out in a cold sweat. He was so scared that his heart almost jumped out of his chest.

All his dignity and pride, including his so-called spirit of martial arts, were shattered into pieces by this single slap from Chu Feng; they had all turned into dust like this guardian lion.

T-This was just too terrifying!

“He was right, I am not worthy to fight him at all. It seems like I’ve been overestimating myself all these years and I’m just a mere weakling that has never seen the outside world.”

Meng Xingyu recalled Chu Feng’s proud and carefree figure from just now. He could only force a smile and he no longer had any hint of disrespect toward Chu Feng in his heart.

After leaving the Taekwondo studio, Chu Feng went to Murong Cang’s library in Jiangling College at the invitation of Murong Cang.

All the information regarding the Dharma Monk who found the cure for the Mandraka poison had been gathered for Chu Feng. The information was scattered and there were two boxes full of it.

Chu Feng started going through them patiently and half an hour later, he rubbed his eyes in exhaustion and let out a sigh. “It seems like the Mandraka poison from the Holy Temple is a strong poison that had been extracted and refined to a concentration ten times higher. It was specifically used to subdue those formidable martial artists. I have been poisoned for three years and it has seeped into my bone marrows. The Dharma Monk only jotted down the method to slow down the spread of the poison, and there is no cure for it. Unless, if I am able to break through the ultimate level and achieve the stage of a celestial being, I will then be immortalized. By that time, even the Mandraka poison would not do me any harm.”

Chu Feng’s eyes lit up as his effort had paid off and he had finally found a brighter path to his future.

There were nine classes in the martial arts and one would become a grandmaster when he reached the seventh class. After the ninth class, one would reach the legendary Immortality Stage.

After the seventh class, every breakthrough would mean the improvement of oneself by leaps and bounds, for reaching the next step would be leaping over vast canyons. In today’s world of martial arts, a seventh class grandmaster was already like a God and had a reputable status.

There were only a handful of ninth class grandmasters all over the world, and each of them was worshipped like saints and deities by their countries.

The Immortality Stage only existed in the myths and legends in different religions. Nobody had really seen the one having achieved the Immortality Stage. So, achieving the Immortality Stage was actually easier said than done.