Surviving In A Martial Arts World To Become A Saint

On this side, Lu Chenming sat cross-legged within a quiet chamber on Nine Heavens Peak, clouds and mists churning outside the window.

Although He Shuang's challenge had been repelled as expected, the explosive power of this woman merging three True Aura forces still made him feel a trace of pressure, especially that final strike. If not for his sufficiently deep foundation, he would probably have needed to exert considerable effort.

However, it had ultimately passed.

"Senior Brother."

A trusted disciple walked in with light steps, respectfully presenting a scroll, "This contains detailed recent movements of several True Disciple candidates worth noting."

Lu Chenming took it, his gaze calmly sweeping across.

Over this past year or so, after he had successively defeated Meng Qianxue and He Shuang, fewer and fewer True Disciple candidates could threaten him. As for newly promoted True Disciple candidates, they still needed time to accumulate strength.

Wu Anren had excellent comprehension. His sword techniques had already reached dual force fusion, and he received partial support from the Jade Palace lineage's forces, lacking nothing in resources.

His foundation within Tianbao Upper Sect was still shallow, and although his cultivation progress was steady, no earth-shattering breakthroughs had been seen.