High-Martial World: System Arrives 30 Years Late

Chapter 425 - 333: Farewell, 5 Special Inscriptions, Road of No Return!

At this moment, Su Mu was already like a towering giant tree...

If all this were true, the anomalies of Celestial Cloud Mountain, Su Mu’s unusual actions, and everything else would have a reasonable explanation.

Thinking of this, Wang Shuheng’s expression became extremely solemn, and he spoke in a deep voice.

"Have you told Miaomiao about this?"

Su Mu shook his head.

"That’s good, you shouldn’t tell Miaomiao or Mengmeng about this for now..."

"Let me calm down a little first..."

After a long time, Wang Shuheng spoke, "I understand your thoughts. Since both the War Zone and the Martial Arts Association have intervened, this matter should truly be in the past. I also understand what you’re worried about..."

"However, to gain recognition from the Martial Saint Tower and become a Martial Saint, one must be someone of great courage and vision. Your worries are unnecessary. I’ve been used to staying at school, and I’m not accustomed to staying here..."

"Don’t worry, kid. I still have space inscriptions to research. I must live well,..."

"Later, I’ll also help persuade Xiaoyue’s grandparents."

The teacher’s words touched Su Mu deeply, and just as he was about to say more, his teacher Wang Shuheng waved his hand.

"Su Mu, in some ways, you are very much like me..."

"Stubborn; once we’ve set our minds on something, we don’t easily change."

"Although gratitude between teacher and student should not be spoken, I must say that accepting you, Su Mu, has been the greatest blessing of my life, Wang Shuheng. I still don’t know what heavenly materials and earthly treasures you fed us that night, but everyone says they feel much better than before."

Overall, I feel that my current physical state is even better than when I was younger. Before long, I will once again strive to become a Grandmaster-level Rune Master, and then a Great Grandmaster-level Rune Master!"

"Congratulations, Teacher, I understand your point."

The teacher and student exchanged a glance, understanding each other without words. Su Mu didn’t persuade further; life’s path is different for everyone, and everyone will have their own life.

Xiaoyue’s grandparents also have their stubbornness, or perhaps the idea of returning to their roots is etched into their bones. They said they’re old and don’t want to go anywhere, and they’re used to staying in the village at Linjiang Base.

"Su Mu, Miaomiao, you don’t need to worry about us. We will take care of ourselves."

"It’s you young ones who need to take good care of yourselves. Su Mu, sometimes your nature can be a bit stubborn. You can discuss things more with Miaomiao when things come up... This trip to the War Zone has been worthwhile, and I regret not joining the military when I was younger."

"And you two must also take good care of Xiaoyue."

"Take care, Senior Brother, Sister Miaomiao, and Xiaoyue!"

"Everyone, take care!"

"Goodbye, Grandpa and Grandma, Teacher, Sister Mengmeng, and Little One!"

Little One, Mengmeng, and the others reluctantly hugged Xiaoyue. Little One pinched Xiaoyue’s cheek again, and amidst the roaring sounds, the private jet ascended into the sky.

...

After the group left, Mu Feng took Miaomiao, Xiaoyue, and the foodie to handle the paperwork at the War Zone school.

Su Mu entered the Cultivation Room and closed the door. The bewilderment in his eyes quickly vanished, replaced by the usual determination. His teacher and parents had the lives they wanted to live, and Su Mu had his own pursuits too.

"As long as I keep getting stronger, no one will dare touch my family and friends!"

"The final opportunity for sainthood, huh..."

Suddenly, Su Mu felt an unusually heavy weight on his shoulders, as if an invisible mountain was pressing down on him.

That day in the snowy field, Marshal Yue had a heartfelt conversation with him for a long time, placing high hopes on him from the Southern War Zone and the Military Department. He indeed owed the Military Department a huge favor.

"I should first take a look at the inscriptions my teacher taught me."

A flash of spiritual light appeared in his hand, and a stack of manuscripts emerged. His teacher had put a lot of effort into these, with inscriptions broken down step by step, filled with dense annotations, both thorough and easy to understand.

"Fortunately, there’s still a junior sister to inherit the teacher’s teachings."

After a gentle chuckle, Su Mu cleared his mind and instantly entered a state of comprehension. One page after another, Su Mu quickly set down the manuscript in his hand.

With the strength of his current spiritual power, he had long achieved an unforgettable memory.

He slowly closed his eyes and entered the Meditation World.

Inscription after inscription soon began to appear beside the space runes one by one.

"There are a total of five inscriptions, four enhancement inscriptions: Qi and Blood, Strength, Speed, Spiritual Power, and one solid inscription."

"Let’s try it first."

With a thought, Su Mu instantly left the Meditation World, then raised his hand, and Golden Essence Armor emerged.

There was a dazzling silver radiance flashing in Su Mu’s eyes. He was going to concentrate his spiritual power into an engraving knife to inscribe on the armor. The next second, he hesitated, everything seemed so familiar.

The realization hit Su Mu in a flash; this step was, in fact, similar to carving the Crystal Human Form. The difficulty of the Crystal Human Form was far beyond these five inscriptions, and he had successfully carved it. How could he not accomplish this?

Confidence arose naturally, and Su Mu wielded the Spiritual Pen, placing it on the right arm of the armor with divine skill.

With one stroke, the Golden Essence Armor trembled slightly. Then, stroke by stroke, an inscription quickly took form.

"Hmm, it’s actually so simple... Is it already successful?!"

Su Mu was greatly surprised. His teacher’s estimate was twenty or thirty attempts, perhaps understating it to his face, and yet now he had succeeded in just one try.

He vividly remembered feeling a headache upon seeing inscriptions before. He had no so-called talent in this area.

"It’s most likely my brute force that flew straight through..."

One of the core practices of inscription is the use of spiritual power, and in this area, with the Crystal Human Form, Su Mu had a unique advantage bestowed by Heaven.