Martial Master

“Don't just stand there, hurry up and find a place to sit down. Don't you know this is a holy ground?” Someone turned back and shouted at Qin Chen. This was a person sitting in the outermost row, showing an impatient expression because Qin Chen was standing right behind him, giving him an inexplicable feeling of annoyance.

Qin Chen chuckled. Not understanding the situation, he squeezed in at the periphery and sat down with that person.

This person, around thirty years old, was not very strong, at the peak of the Human Level, and had a square face and big ears, which made him somewhat comical.

Qin Chen started to make small talk with this person and soon figured out his background.

His name was Zhuo Lengjun, a disciple of an imperial-level power. He originally didn't have the qualifications to come here, but since his Zhuo family had a good relationship with the Ji family, he naturally got to be here.

This mountain was called Daoshan, a holy ground located in the vicinity of several states in the Martial Domain’s three heavens, the dreamland for all talented disciples.

“I see it's your first time here, right? You're in luck; the Rongdao Grass is about to mature. If you can absorb a trace of the essence that escapes when it matures, it will definitely be a huge benefit to your cultivation. This benefit is unique to our few states.”

Zhuo Lengjun was quite talkative. He had previously been displeased with Qin Chen, but after a few exchanges, he couldn't stop himself.

Thus, Qin Chen also understood the background of Daoshan. This mountain was set up by a powerful figure from the Martial Domain over two hundred years ago. Initially, Daoshan was quite ordinary, but after this powerful figure arrived, he exerted great means on the mountain and set up an altar on the summit, planting a Rongdao Grass.

Legend has it that this Rongdao Grass was sought for a friend of this powerful figure. However, when he found the Rongdao Grass, that friend had already gone missing, and his life and death were uncertain.

In his grief, this powerful figure planted the Rongdao Grass on Daoshan to commemorate the friendship he had with that friend.

Moreover, when he planted the Rongdao Grass, he also set up numerous restrictions and publicly declared that the Rongdao Grass matures once every hundred years. As long as the talented disciples from the nearby states come after its maturity, they could come to Daoshan to gain opportunities.

This time was already the third maturity of the Rongdao Grass.

Every time the Rongdao Grass matures, this place becomes a sacred ground for martial arts, because everyone knows that as long as they can absorb a trace of the essence from the Rongdao Grass, there is a certain possibility of comprehending the Law, which would greatly help them in breaking through to the Nineth Level Martial God in the future.

The most precious items are the eighty-one fruits of the Rongdao Grass. Eating one would bring immense benefits, but these imperial medicines are guarded by supreme restrictions and cannot be easily picked.

It's not that they can't be picked, but rather that it's extremely difficult. This is a gift left by that powerful figure for future generations, and it is also a form of trial.

Only those who pass the trial can obtain the fruits on the Rongdao Grass.

All the talented disciples present come from the major powers in the Martial Domain’s three heavens. For them, crossing into the Martial Emperor realm is as easy as pie, but becoming a Nineth Level Martial God requires opportunity.

This sacred ground of the Rongdao Grass is what they value the most.

Under normal circumstances, those at the peak of the Human Level, or even half-step Martial Gods, are most suited to absorb the essence of the Rongdao Grass. As long as they absorb the essence, it will greatly help them in reaching the Martial God realm.

However, the Rongdao Grass matures only once every hundred years, and many people naturally cannot wait. Therefore, every time the Rongdao Grass matures, even early and mid-stage Human Level geniuses would come here.