Capítulo 1583: Chapter 1582: Tempering the Disciples, Leaf of Life for 100,000 Years
Before, Xu Zii gained the recognition of the True Martial Trial Tower.
According to the ancestral teachings of the forebears.
He can fully control the Trial Tower.
However, Wang Hengzhi, to be on the safe side.
Looked at Xiao An’an as she approached with Xu Zii and still asked, “Ancestor, the tower disappeared.”
“Let’s go,” Xu Zii glanced at him and said calmly.
The aning was already self-evident.
I know, but I’m too lazy to explain to you.
Wang Hengzhi gave an embarrassed smile and then asked, “Then what about Senior Blade, should I ask him to join us?
But given his age, he might find it inconvenient to travel far with us.”
“Don’t worry about him, the True Martial Trial Tower is gone, he’s already left,” Xu Zii waved his hand.
Wang Hengzhi was a bit puzzled.
But he did not ask further.
He had now understood that saying too much might displease the ancestor.
Might as well play the mute Sect Master, follow along and add so seasoning, it’s not too bad.
Xu Zii turned and glanced at the people from the Heavenly Saint Supre Nation, not giving them any attention.
Instead, he said, “Get a stretcher, this wheelchair is making uncomfortable.”
Upon hearing this, Wang Hengzhi hurriedly found a stretcher.
Then had four disciples carry Xu Zii slowly towards the Ancient Dragon Supre Nation.
The main city of the Ancient Dragon Supre Nation is located in Dragon City.
Not far from the True Martial Holy Sect.
Because the True Martial Holy Sect, originally, was part of the territory of the Ancient Dragon Supre Nation.
Xu Zii was in no hurry, and no one dared to rush him.
So the group casually walked for half a month.
During this ti, Xu Zii also began to train these disciples.
One day, they passed through a valley.
The valley was vast, filled with a swirling blue mist.
In the mist, countless snakes’ eyes glead.
This is the Poisonous Snake Valley.
Xu Zii threw all the disciples into the valley, letting them fight to the death with the snakes.
Every ti they were close to death, Xu Zii would rescue them, heal them, and then throw them back in for more training.
Another day, they passed by a river.
A tribe of man-eating Fish Demons was entrenched in the river.
Xu Zii then had the disciples battle with the entire Fish Demon Clan in the water.
The disciples were covered in bruises, with not a single part of their bodies unscathed.
This hellish training also made the people of the Heavenly Saint Supre Nation shiver, speechless in astonishnt.
Is this cultivation?
It is clearly torture.
Though training was hard, the rapid progress brought much joy to the people.
The disciples’ realms were improving by leaps and bounds each day.
Co to think of it.
Finding soone like Xu Zii, who could heal their injuries anyti, allowing them to fight without fear of death,
was extrely rare.
The disciples of the True Martial Holy Sect didn’t have these conditions before.
Now with Xu Zii, each of them was serious.
At first, so complained.
Later, it was as if they beca masochists, feeling uncomfortable if they didn’t get so torture daily.
So even actively sought Xu Zii to increase the training load.
The days just passed by.
Midway, Xu Zii found the Willow Wood Ancestor.
The other was sealed in a coffin, retaining only a limited lifespan.
And the disciples carried the coffin along the journey.
Xu Zii opened the coffin and looked at the Willow Wood Ancestor within.
The Willow Wood Ancestor’s seniority was considered moderate within the True Martial Holy Sect.
He hasn’t seen most of the ancient ancestors.
While not a far-reaching knowledge, he still knew most of the ancestors.
He was different from Xu Zii.
So subconsciously, he regarded Xu Zii as soone from the sa era as his master, the Three-Blades Great Saint.
“Do you want to live?” Xu Zii directly asked at the sight of him.
“If there was a choice, who would want to die?” the Willow Wood Ancestor replied with a bitter smile.
“You contributed to rebuilding the True Martial Holy Sect,” Xu Zii said.
“The master was kind to , this is my duty,” the Willow Wood Ancestor sighed.
“It’s a pity, I will not see the day the True Martial Holy Sect rises again to glory in my lifeti.”
“You will see it,” Xu Zii said.
“Considering your rit, I can help extend your life.”
“It’s useless, I have taken many life-extending dicines, my body has built resistance,” the Willow Wood Ancestor shook his head.
Xu Zii didn’t respond to him.
He just took out a leaf from the Tree of Life.
The rich vitality emanating from this green leaf.
The Willow Wood Ancestor was directly stunned.
He was sowhat excited.
“This… this is.”
“Leaf of Life,” Xu Zii said.
“Even with resistance, it can still extend your life by a hundred thousand years.”
“A hundred thousand years,” the nearby National Master Lunri was directly dumbfounded.
Items that extend life are inherently precious.
Let alone ones that extend life for a hundred thousand years; he had never seen one.
Probably never even heard of one.
“This… is this for ?” Willow Wood Ancestor felt as if dreaming, asking in disbelief.
Upon seeing Xu Zii nod.
He then received the Leaf of Life with trembling hands.
“Thank you, ancestor, for granting rebirth,” the Willow Wood Ancestor directly knelt.
“Stand up,” Xu Zii waved his hand.
“Absorb this Leaf of Life quickly, and escape the dark confinent of the coffin.”
The Willow Wood Ancestor nodded heavily.
He was sowhat eager.
Quickly went to the side to start cultivating.
After the Willow Wood Ancestor left, National Master Lunri finally ca over with a fawning smile.
He smiled and said, “Ancestor, do you have any more of those leaves?”
“A whole tree of them, why?” Xu Zii replied.
“Could you spare one?” National Master Lunri asked.
He felt sowhat embarrassed himself.
Begging with a thick face for a reward.
But the allure of a hundred thousand years of life extension was irresistible.
Xu Zii didn’t reply, just looked at him with a faint smile.
National Master Lunri blushed.
Unwilling, he added, “Whatever the ancestor wants, as long as I can do it.
I will agree to it.”
“These leaves are worthless to .
But I just don’t want to give them to you.
What do you make of that?” Xu Zii responded.
National Master Lunri’s expression changed slightly.
Those words made him feel humiliated.
He couldn’t say much more, only replying, “Since that is the case, I apologize for bothering you.”
Xu Zii gave him a cold glance and said nothing more.
On the contrary, there was still plenty of ti ahead.
The Heavenly Saint Supre Nation was just a bunch of jesters, not worthy of his attention.
…
Finally, after half a month of a long journey.
Xu Zii led the people of the True Martial Holy Sect to Dragon City.
Which is the capital of the Ancient Dragon Supre Nation.
This Dragon City has long been famous, the most expansive one here, without exception.
Xu Zii glanced at the disciples beside him.
He instructed, “Go and challenge them.”
“Chal… challenge what?” the disciple asked, sowhat puzzled.
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