Under One Person: The Seeker of the Dao in the Lü Family

Chapter 46 Grand Tutor, something terrible has happened! Master Yunlong has been sent to the hospita

Lu Qian's smile vanished as he looked at the dust billowing up opposite him.

Although he could sense that the aura belonging to Daoist Yunlong within the dust was growing stronger, as a disciple of excellent character, he still had to pay attention to it.

He took a step towards Master Yunlong and called out sincerely, "Master! Are you alright?"

Dust billowed up, obscuring the figure of Daoist Yunlong, but his powerful voice immediately rang out.

"You traitor, you're asking for it!"

As he spoke, the dust that filled the venue seemed to be drawn towards the center, swirling and converging.

A yin-yang symbol extended from the smoke and covered Lü Qian's feet in the blink of an eye.

As the dust settled, Master Yunlong's figure finally appeared, though he looked quite unwell.

At this moment, the black cloth that used to tie his hair was no longer on his head, and his originally neatly combed hair bun was now disheveled.

Disheveled hair, mixed with dust, draped over Master Yunlong's shoulders, gradually rising as the aura flowing around him emanated from him.

Master Yunlong stood in a deep pit, the bluestone bricks beneath his feet completely shattered into fragments, mixed with the soil below.

His once neat and clean training clothes were now tattered and covered in mud and dust.

"Heh, you're really something, kid!"

As he spoke, Master Yunlong assumed a fighting stance, and with each step he took, the soles of his shoes, which were hanging on the uppers of his shoes, fell off and landed on the spot.

He gritted his teeth and looked at Lü Qian across from him, who seemed genuinely sincere. He ground his back teeth, stared intently at Lü Qian with his eyes wide open, and said in a hateful voice.

Looking at Daoist Yunlong's appearance, Lü Qian knew that things might not end well today, so he could only continue to argue.

"I'm innocent, Master! I thought your cultivation was so profound that you could neutralize any kind of force. So I came up with this method to make my force dissipate on its own before you even come into contact with it, so that you wouldn't have a chance to catch it."

"But did you let it dissipate? You contained a Ruyi energy within it, causing it to explode directly in my hand."

Master Yunlong slightly moved his feet, and the Tai Chi diagram rotated even faster, gathering a thick layer of wind around him.

"It's fortunate that your master's Tai Chi cultivation is decent; your explosive force is still force, so I seized that brief opportunity to redirect it around before it could run rampant. Otherwise, you would have really skinned me alive today!"

"Master, you are using foul language and showing no respect for others."

"Pah!"

Master Yunlong turned his head and spat on the ground, expelling the mud and sand from his mouth.

"I've figured it out now. You may look fair on the outside, but inside you're darker than soot."

"How could I have been so blind back then? I didn't see your true potential and let you into my fold. I regret it so much!"

He watched as Lü Qian opposite him struck a pose with his hands in front and behind him, and the Tai Chi diagram beneath his feet suddenly compressed, surrounding him for three feet. The wind barrier around him also rapidly contracted, forming a layer of continuously flowing energy on his body.

"Bah! Today I'll have to see your Lü-style Tai Chi for myself."

As he spoke, Daoist Yunlong slowly moved his palms around his body, the Yin and Yang energies transforming and increasing with each other. With a light step, he pressed his body towards Lü Qian.

The wind followed, and in the blink of an eye, a pair of large hands made of powerful force covered Lü Qian.

"Take this!"

Lu Qian did not dodge the approaching cloud dragon. He opened his palms in front of him and drew a circle. The yin and yang fish swirled in the circle, and the soft and hard forces swirled and evolved in the circle.

He flung the intertwined Tai Chi energy in his hands toward Yunlong's large hand.

"Master, I was wrong, but as your elder, you can't really take it seriously with a junior like me!"

After Lu Qian finished speaking, his expression turned solemn. After releasing his Tai Chi energy, he spun around and his hands moved around his body like waves.

As the strength in one hand waned, the other hand took over with renewed power, and the cycle repeated, pushing his aura to become even more refined and fierce.

Like a mighty river confined behind a riverbank before flowing into the sea, its momentum is endless, leaving one only able to look up at the fierce current behind the riverbank.

Although Master Yunlong is a third-generation disciple of Wudang and does not have much of a reputation in the world of supernatural beings, this is simply because he is a true master who does not reveal his abilities.

When it comes to Tai Chi strength and life cultivation, Yunlong is undoubtedly the best after Zhou Meng, and many big shots in the world of supernatural beings have affirmed his cultivation.

This made Lü Qian dare not be negligent in the slightest.

"You've truly mastered the essence of Xuanwu and the essence of Taiji."

"The Taiji represents the two polarities, Yin and Yang. They circulate endlessly, creating a continuous cycle of life."

Master Yunlong caught the Tai Chi force thrown by Lü Qian with both palms, and as he stirred the force, he turned it into his own.

Seeing Lü Qian's still-rising momentum, he sneered, "I'd like to see how high your waves can rise!"

After saying this, Master Yunlong's aura became even more refined, the three-foot-long airflow around him was further compressed, and the force gathered in his palm became even more powerful and solid.

He pushed with both palms, his force sticking to Lü Qian's body, trying to neutralize his ever-increasing momentum.

With a swift movement of his feet, Lü Qian unleashed a Ruyi Force, a power that subtly blended strength and gentleness, which swirled and disappeared into the ground, heading towards Daoist Yunlong.

"Bang!"

In the blink of an eye, the bluestone bricks in front of Master Yunlong shattered and flew everywhere, and the Ruyi Force, carrying dust, struck Master Yunlong's face.

"Hey! You rebellious student, you never learn!"

Master Yunlong withdrew his sticky force and used his own strength to catch Lü Qian's Ruyi Force from a distance.

That explosion must have left a bit of a shadow on his mind.

He no longer dared to use his bare hands to catch Lü Qian's strength.

As expected, the moment the two forces collided, Lü Qian's Ruyi Force exploded once again.

Master Yunlong remained expressionless. He drew a circle in front of him with both palms, capturing all the remaining energy, and then flung it towards Lü Qian.

Then, a powerful punch followed immediately, the fierce force intertwining with the previous force, the two forces blending together like dough, looking perfectly harmonious.

"I have only recently mastered the art of stacking waves, and this technique relies on one's own life cultivation. At present, I can only stack up to eight layers at most."

In the blink of an eye, Lü Qian completed another wave of energy, and his aura and Qi Flame reached a new level. He raised his hand and waved, and the force that was both soft and strong directly sent the two balls of energy flying to the side.

"Splash splash splash—"

A faint sound of waves emanated from Lü Qian's body, and the power emanating from him spread outwards like a tide, with himself as the center.

Ripples were manifested by the force, and at this moment, Lü Qian seemed like an immortal walking on the waves.

"Hoos!"

He took a step towards Master Yunlong, and his body emitted a deep roar, like the chirping of a tortoise and the sound of a snake.

These extraordinary performances stunned Master Yunlong across from him. His eyes widened, and although his hands moved quickly, he was still somewhat lost in thought.

He had been practicing for so many years, and no one had ever told him that Tai Chi had such miraculous effects.

"Master, take this!"

Lu Qian drew circles with both hands in front of his chest, as if he had captured a wave from his side and brought it into his palm.

Yin and Yang flowed, and the force, like water, layered upon layer. Lü Qian lightly tossed the small ball of water in his hand toward Daoist Yunlong.

The water clump, only about the size of a fist, swirled around, but Yunlong dared not be careless in the slightest.

Having practiced force for decades, his intuition told him that this thing was force compressed to the extreme.

Master Yunlong gathered his full aura, his robes billowing, and his palms, imbued with immense Tai Chi power, clamped down on the water sphere.

"boom!"

……

"Grand Tutor, something terrible has happened! Master Yunlong has been taken to the hospital down the mountain!"