The boss summoned the Ling Dao artifact and chopped the five approaching puppets into pieces.
Ming Zhitian had already shown restraint repeatedly, otherwise those three hooligans would not have left alive.
The old man from Xuancheng said, "Young friend, as the saying goes, when forbearance is exhausted, there is no need to endure further. You can make your move now."
Ming Zhitian understood his intention; the old man wanted him to demonstrate his skills, see his path, and offer guidance.
Ming Zhitian attacked, condensing his Qi into a fist with the *Yu Qi Jue* and unleashing it!
Two cultivators at the second level of the Divine Might realm caught Ming Zhitian's fist, but they could not withstand the phantom fist formed by condensed Qi. The punch struck their chests, and they immediately fell onto the table, smashing it.
Ming Zhitian's *Yu Qi Jue* was pure and practiced. Even the old man from Xuancheng could not find any flaws and had to praise it.
The helper, disbelieving, rose and his Dharma blade, like a shadow, slashed towards Ming Zhitian's flank!
Ming Zhitian infused his fists with a cold blue light, striking out with them! The attack surprisingly carried fire attributes.
The helper was killed on the spot and fell to the ground. The boss and the others were stunned: "What kind of monster is this kid?"
The boss said, "That's not right! The old man might be a master, but that brat is clearly only at the first level of the Divine Luo realm. It must have been the old man behind that wild kid who secretly intervened. Yes, it must be like this."
The subordinates agreed. The boss said, "What are you waiting for? To be defeated by this brat today, how can your boss maintain his reputation? Aren't you going to attack together and capture him?!"
Upon hearing this, the subordinates rushed forward!
Ming Zhitian remained unfazed. When the more than ten people charged at him, reaching within 0.01 centimeters, he shouted,
"Star Dragon Jade Flower Halberd Technique!"
"Bang bang bang bang!..."
Several people were sent flying by Ming Zhitian's fists, which struck like meteors breaking through the sun, their impact like collapsing mountains. Even at the first level of the Divine Might realm, they were no match.
Ming Zhitian pointed at the group of ruffians writhing on the ground: "Scram. Killing you would dirty my hands and disturb our drinking pleasure."
The hooligans, as if granted amnesty, quickly fled...
The old man from Xuancheng, while savoring the fine wine, watched and thought: "There is destiny in the unseen. I never expected this person to be the fated one for my two fortuitous disciples. Excellent, excellent, his future is boundless."
After the hooligans disappeared, everyone else also dispersed. The old man from Xuancheng said, "Young friend, your *Yu Qi Jue* is truly skillful. Martial Sage's discernment is excellent; to be able to take you as a good disciple is truly a great fortune."
Ming Zhitian cupped his hands in greeting: "Thank you for your praise, Senior. Please have some wine."
The old man from Xuancheng stood up and gazed towards the sky: "It's getting late. My clone will disappear soon, and I still have something to do. I won't linger any longer."
Ming Zhitian was bewildered: "Clone? What does that mean?"
The old man from Xuancheng said, "My main body is currently traveling in the Void Realm. What stands before you now is merely one of the hundred clones of my primal essence."
Ming Zhitian was instantly surprised: "Primal essence clone? That sounds very powerful. How is it done? I want to try making one too."
The old man from Xuancheng slightly shook his head: "To use a primal essence clone, one's cultivation must reach the Mahayana realm. Your path ahead is still long, so do not rush."
Before the old man from Xuancheng, Ming Zhitian could no longer sense his restrained cultivation aura. Perhaps his cultivation was too profound, making it completely imperceptible to those with lower cultivation.
Ming Zhitian dared to say that even a hundred of him would not be a match for the old man from Xuancheng's clone, let alone his main body. If he were to see the main body of the old man from Xuancheng, how terrifying would it be?