Xu Kai’en said solemnly.
Amidst their casual conversation, they quickly arrived at the banquet location.
The banquet was held at Grand View Tower, attended by prominent forces from Wuling City.
"Little Martial Uncle, don’t forget, later you have to help teach Heng Qiming a lesson, no backing out." As they were about to enter Grand View Tower, Huang Youwei reminded.
"Rest assured, since I’ve promised you, I will certainly help teach him a lesson."
"But the premise is that Heng Qiming is only a Martial Artist in the Bone Marrow Refining Realm; if he starts gathering genuine energy, you’ll need to find soone else."
Lin Zheyu replied.
He had his eye on an interesting cultivation technique in the Celestial Lu Pavilion, on the third floor.
The third floor of Celestial Lu Pavilion is only accessible to True Disciples.
Lin Zheyu had thought that after advancing to True Disciple, he could freely browse the cultivation techniques on the third floor, but he overestimated.
The Infinite Sect does not advocate reaping without sowing, even the Sect Leader and Elders are not spared from this principle.
Even Sect Leader Huang Baizhong cannot wantonly squander the sect’s cultivation resources.
The cultivation resources given to Lin Zheyu for the practice of Infinite Jade Waves True Skill must be purchased with his own contribution points and silver taels.
The cultivation techniques on the third floor are only open to True Disciples and must be exchanged for contribution points by them.
For the past few months, Lin Zheyu has been practicing martial arts in the sect without earning any contribution points.
Later, Huang Youwei sought him out, wanting to ask him for help in teaching soone a lesson.
Thus, the two reached an agreent.
Huang Youwei used contribution points in exchange for Lin Zheyu’s assistance once.
"Rest assured, I’ve made inquiries; he hasn’t started gathering real energy yet."
"Heng Qiming plans to gather multiple true intentions before making a breakthrough to the Transforming Force Realm to cultivate the Haoyang Celestial Blade. His ambition is imnse."
Huang Youwei chuckled as he spoke.
"Haoyang Celestial Blade?"
"Is the saber intention above the Celestial Blade Peak left by a predecessor who cultivated the Haoyang Celestial Blade?"
Upon hearing about the Haoyang Celestial Blade, Lin Zheyu asked curiously.
In recent months, aside from practicing martial arts, he spent ti reading various classic works to expand his knowledge.
In the books describing secret places and dangerous areas in the Guanghua Domain, he found information related to Celestial Blade Peak.
According to the records, the saber intention on Celestial Blade Peak was slashed out by a terrifying strongman who cultivated the Haoyang Celestial Blade.
At that ti, to kill a terrifyingly powerful demon, that strongman slashed out a sword streak as formidable as to destroy the world, killing the demon with a single strike.
However, the strength of that demon was extraordinarily terrifying, with an unimaginably strong ability to recover.
Even after being slain, it could reincarnate over ti.
Hence, that strongman slashed out a saber intention over Celestial Blade Peak every year to wear down the remnants of that demon.
Upon reading this, Lin Zheyu felt as if he were witnessing a myth.
"That’s right."
"The true intention contained in this saber skill is abnormally abundant, making it extrely challenging to cultivate to great success." Huang Youwei nodded.
"Did the ancestors of the Heng Family have such a terrifying strongman?" Lin Zheyu was surprised.
Although the Heng Family developed well in Wuling City, it wasn’t considered top-tier, only slightly better than the Lee Family.
Logic would dictate that they shouldn’t be doing so poorly if they had such powerful strongn.
"No, although this is a hereditary cultivation technique of the Heng Family, the strongman wasn’t from the Heng Family."
"As for who it was, I don’t know. That strongman was very mysterious, probably only the Sect Leader and Mr. Yang know." Xu Kai’en said.
The group entered Grand View Tower, and the banquet had already begun.
On his way, Lin Zheyu saw many familiar faces like Luo Dinglong, Luo Manghan, and Li Yin.
However, now restored to his original appearance, they didn’t recognize Lin Zheyu.
"That’s him, when the martial arts bout adds to the excitent later, you go up and challenge him for ." Huang Youwei pointed to a dazzling man not far away and said.
He was a man with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, his features distinct and expression cold.
Sitting alone at a corner table, his imposing aura was as sharp as an unsheathed treasured blade.
...
In Wuling City, a man of average appearance erged from a dim alleyway.
The man cautiously looked around, breathing a sigh of relief.
"Damn it, all I did was cause a little trouble at Wuji Manor, and not that many died. Was it necessary to collaborate with the Great Wei officials to hunt down everywhere?"
The man cursed under his breath.
With a shift of his body, he concealed himself in the shadows, moving quickly.
Before long, he stopped in front of a courtyard.
The man leaped lightly, entering the courtyard.
"Why is it you?"
"Where’s my father?"
The man looked at the person in front of him, frowning slightly.
He was the Demon Martial Artist who, under the alias Wang Chen, attended the previous martial arts exchange, his real na being Pei Xuan, son of Pei Yuchun.
"Your father was in an accident."
"I wanted to inform you, but I couldn’t find your whereabouts."
The man in the courtyard sighed.
The Infinite Sect responded quickly, dispatching nurous strongn that day to hunt down those troubleso Demon Martial Artists.
As a result, Pei Xuan began a great escape.
At the most dangerous mont, he nearly perished under Huang Baizhong’s hands. Fortunately, the recovery ability of a Demon Martial Artist is astonishing, allowing him to survive through sheer will.
"What happened to my father?"
Pei Xuan frowned slightly, a strong killing intent erupted from his eyes, with black-red energy surging from his body, making for an imposing presence.
"Stay calm, we’re in Wuling City. Be careful, or experts might notice you."
The man exclaid, quickly advising.
Whoosh~~
Pei Xuan took a deep breath, reining in the black-red energy, yet the killing intent in his eyes showed no sign of diminishing.
"He died on the day you caused trouble, falling at the hands of an unknown strongman."
"Over the past few months, our investigation yielded good information, though Pei Yuchun’s death undoubtedly involves a Martial Artist nad Zhao Hao."
"As for Zhao Hao, he vanished without a trace after the martial arts exchange event."
The man handed over a booklet with the investigation details recorded.
Bam!
Upon hearing Pei Yuchun had died, Pei Xuan’s body suddenly burst out with formidable power, exploding the bluestone beneath his feet.
The mighty aura quickly faded, retreating back into his body.
With experts keeping watch in Wuling City, he dared not unleash too powerful a demonic aura.
"Good, very good!"
"I will handle this matter. How about what I’ve tasked you with?" Pei Xuan asked coldly as he tucked away the booklet.
"It’s done, though due to the absence of further instructions, it was temporarily halted." The man replied.
"This is the follow-up mission, execute according to the instructions." Pei Xuan tossed over a paper ball and then leaped lightly out of the courtyard, disappearing into the night.
"The evil energy emanating from him is getting heavier."
"With Pei Yuchun’s death, I wonder if it will completely sever the bonds in his heart, accelerating his demonization process."
The man murmured as he watched Pei Xuan’s departing figure.
He stood for a while in the courtyard before taking the paper ball given by Pei Xuan and entering the house.
Lighting an oil lamp for illumination, the man carefully read under the candlelight.
As he read, his eyes shone increasingly brightly: "Is it possible that Demon Martial Artists are the true path for Martial Artists!"
The man’s hand trembled slightly holding the paper ball, with a flash of brilliance erupting in his eyes.
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