Chapter 100
Chapter 100
Inside the main hall of Luoxia Peak, Sect Leader Zhenxiazi and more than a dozen peak elders stared at Gu Wanquan, dressed in white, on the huge mirror in front of them, each with a look of shock and amazement on their faces.
"To split a mountain in two with a single sword strike—even a Golden Core cultivator probably couldn't do that, right?"
"This child's talent and comprehension are so extraordinary that they are unparalleled in the world!"
"Is this the power of the ancient sword immortals' legacy? Could it be that the Nine Swords of the Sword Immortals are finally going to reappear in our generation?"
.....
The scene of Gu Wanquan slashing the cliff wall with his sword was clearly seen by everyone sitting in the main hall of Luoxia Peak!
Standing behind the eighth level, Gu Wanquan's aura instantly rose to the third level of Foundation Establishment.
With just one sword strike, the entire cliff face was smoothly sheared away under the dazzling sword light.
The terrifying sword intent in this sword strike is even comparable to that of a Golden Core Divine Power Realm cultivator!
They had imagined just how talented Gu Wanquan was, but every time they saw him again, they were still shocked by his incredible speed of progress!
With such a prodigy in the Luoxia Immortal Sect, how could the sect not prosper!
What does it mean to destroy the sect's facilities?
The sect had long wanted to maintain this cliff face, and Gu Wanquan's sword strike saved the sect a lot of manpower and resources!
Good child! How can such a good child be punished? He should be rewarded!
One of the elders suddenly stood up and said to Zhen Xiazi, "Sect Leader, please open the Falling Clouds Inner Realm for my disciple. That opportunity will surely belong to him!"
"Bullshit! What do you mean, 'your disciple'? That's clearly my disciple!"
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"This boy's appearance and physique are just like mine; he looks exactly like my disciple!"
"Nonsense, he's a sword cultivator, of course he'll have to practice swordsmanship with me!"
"With your mediocre swordsmanship, you think you can teach a future sword immortal?"
......
One of the elders couldn't help himself and immediately started another argument in the hall about Gu Wanquan's ownership!
Zhenxiazi looked at the crowd in front of her, who were making a racket like middle-aged women shopping at a vegetable market, but her face remained very calm.
Because Zhenxiazi knew that no matter how much these idiots fought, Gu Wanquan would eventually become his disciple.
It's definitely not because he's the sect leader, or because he's the one with the highest cultivation level among these people.
Rather, Gu Wanquan would surely admire his noble character and dashing appearance!
Masaki cleared her throat and looked at the crowd, softly calling out, "Silence!"
The hall, which had been filled with arguments, fell silent for a moment, but the silence lasted only a second before the argument erupted again.
In front of outsiders, they still respect Zhenxiazi as a sect leader, but now, who cares about him?
Go ahead and kill me if you dare!
Seeing that no one was giving him, a Grandmaster cultivator at the Integration Realm, any respect, Zhen Xiazi felt embarrassed. She kicked over the tea table in front of her, brandished her whisk, and shouted sharply, "You bastards, who wants to come out and fight one-on-one?"
As soon as he spoke, the laws within the main hall trembled, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze.
Only when threatened by a Nascent Soul cultivator using the laws of magic did the elders, who were chattering like hundreds of ducks, finally stop tearing each other apart.
Those dogs are all scoundrels. I can't even be nice to them, they just have to force me to lose my temper!
Zhenxiazi said angrily, "Since only Gu Wanquan passed the martial arts exam, what's the point of saying anything more? Just open the inner realm directly. Whether he's destined for that opportunity depends on his own fate!"
But everyone knew perfectly well that as long as the interior of Luoxia was opened, that opportunity would be a sure thing for Gu Wanquan!
Because that opportunity was also left behind by that ancient sword immortal.
The sword of an ancient sword immortal!
The magic weapon of a half-step Dao treasure: the Jinghong Sword!
Legend has it that this sword is profound, containing the supreme swordsmanship, and that whoever obtains it can become a sword immortal!
Gu Wanquan, who inherited the legacy of the ancient sword immortal, is definitely the most suitable successor to the Jinghong Sword!
An elder, looking at Su Yi beside Gu Wanquan in the mirror, asked with some unease, "Are you sure everything's alright? I remember Gu Wanquan was defeated by this kid last time!"
Zhen Xiazi smiled proudly and said confidently, "In the last outer sect competition, this kid prepared for so many days, using every trick in the book, and only managed to win against my disciple by sheer luck. Now that my disciple has comprehended the sword intent, how could a kid who only knows a few sword techniques possibly compare to my disciple who has received the inheritance of a sword immortal?"
Finally, Masaki confidently stated, "Last time was just an accident. You can rest assured that I'll handle things this time!"
The elders, who were already annoyed by Zhenxiazi's constant use of the term "my disciple," couldn't hold back any longer after hearing her confidently reiterate her famous line, "You can trust me to handle things."
"Are you sure there's nothing shady going on here, you old codger? I have a feeling you're paving the way for your godson."
"You reassured us last time, and then you messed up. Do you still dare to say that this time?"
"My poor dear disciple was set up by you, you old bastard. Otherwise, he wouldn't have failed to even become the chief disciple of the outer sect."
"Just two days ago, this guy came over to claim kinship and call me 'godfather,' and I didn't deny it then. It's disgusting! What a person!"
...
The clamor in the main hall instantly drowned out the confident Masako. Masako's face flushed red, and she wanted to retort but didn't know how to start.
On one hand, Su Yi had some connection with his youth, and on the other hand, he had indeed been a bit too arrogant in the last incident involving the outer sect.
Who would have thought that Su Yi, besides being so cunning, was also so scheming?
Even Zhenxiazi had to admit that Su Yi was indeed quite capable!
Zhenxiazi shouted something loudly, feeling a little guilty: How can the affairs of cultivators be considered a scheme? Opportunity is fate.
He stammered out words that no one could understand, which immediately caused a burst of laughter in the main hall.
Zhenxiazi and the many elders in the main hall did not think that having one more Su Yi would make a difference.
Cultivation is inherently defying the heavens. Now, the inner vision is being contemplated by the two of them. If Gu Wanquan, who possesses the inheritance of the sword immortal, misses that sword, it doesn't matter whether there are one more person or ten more people.
Opportunity only awaits those who are destined to be together. If the Jinghong Sword did not fall into Gu Wanquan's hands, then it can only be said that Gu Wanquan and that sword were truly not meant to be!
After everyone finished discussing, they gave orders to the two Golden Core disciples present.
"Both students passed the monthly exam; interior views are now permitted!"
Upon hearing this instruction, the two disciples were stunned. They didn't even mention the matter of damaging the cliff face. They had already won?
The two men looked at Su Yi with increasing apprehension. At this moment, they no longer doubted the rumors that Su Yi was the sect leader's illegitimate son!
Even if this exceptionally talented junior brother cannot succeed to the position of sect leader in the future, he will at least be a Grand Elder.
In their eyes, Gu Wanquan, who was standing to the side, was nothing more than a lucky little brother who had managed to get on the side of Senior Brother Su.
It seems that when Junior Brother Su is promoted to a personal disciple, we can only befriend him and absolutely must not become his enemy!
The two disciples exchanged a glance, realizing that this was their greatest takeaway from the sect's assessment!
As for the numerous Foundation Establishment stage inner disciples below the cliff, they didn't even bother to glance at them.
A piece of trash who can't even climb up a cliff has the right to contemplate the inner scenery?
"To split a mountain in two with a single sword strike—even a Golden Core cultivator probably couldn't do that, right?"
"This child's talent and comprehension are so extraordinary that they are unparalleled in the world!"
"Is this the power of the ancient sword immortals' legacy? Could it be that the Nine Swords of the Sword Immortals are finally going to reappear in our generation?"
.....
The scene of Gu Wanquan slashing the cliff wall with his sword was clearly seen by everyone sitting in the main hall of Luoxia Peak!
Standing behind the eighth level, Gu Wanquan's aura instantly rose to the third level of Foundation Establishment.
With just one sword strike, the entire cliff face was smoothly sheared away under the dazzling sword light.
The terrifying sword intent in this sword strike is even comparable to that of a Golden Core Divine Power Realm cultivator!
They had imagined just how talented Gu Wanquan was, but every time they saw him again, they were still shocked by his incredible speed of progress!
With such a prodigy in the Luoxia Immortal Sect, how could the sect not prosper!
What does it mean to destroy the sect's facilities?
The sect had long wanted to maintain this cliff face, and Gu Wanquan's sword strike saved the sect a lot of manpower and resources!
Good child! How can such a good child be punished? He should be rewarded!
One of the elders suddenly stood up and said to Zhen Xiazi, "Sect Leader, please open the Falling Clouds Inner Realm for my disciple. That opportunity will surely belong to him!"
"Bullshit! What do you mean, 'your disciple'? That's clearly my disciple!"
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"This boy's appearance and physique are just like mine; he looks exactly like my disciple!"
"Nonsense, he's a sword cultivator, of course he'll have to practice swordsmanship with me!"
"With your mediocre swordsmanship, you think you can teach a future sword immortal?"
......
One of the elders couldn't help himself and immediately started another argument in the hall about Gu Wanquan's ownership!
Zhenxiazi looked at the crowd in front of her, who were making a racket like middle-aged women shopping at a vegetable market, but her face remained very calm.
Because Zhenxiazi knew that no matter how much these idiots fought, Gu Wanquan would eventually become his disciple.
It's definitely not because he's the sect leader, or because he's the one with the highest cultivation level among these people.
Rather, Gu Wanquan would surely admire his noble character and dashing appearance!
Masaki cleared her throat and looked at the crowd, softly calling out, "Silence!"
The hall, which had been filled with arguments, fell silent for a moment, but the silence lasted only a second before the argument erupted again.
In front of outsiders, they still respect Zhenxiazi as a sect leader, but now, who cares about him?
Go ahead and kill me if you dare!
Seeing that no one was giving him, a Grandmaster cultivator at the Integration Realm, any respect, Zhen Xiazi felt embarrassed. She kicked over the tea table in front of her, brandished her whisk, and shouted sharply, "You bastards, who wants to come out and fight one-on-one?"
As soon as he spoke, the laws within the main hall trembled, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze.
Only when threatened by a Nascent Soul cultivator using the laws of magic did the elders, who were chattering like hundreds of ducks, finally stop tearing each other apart.
Those dogs are all scoundrels. I can't even be nice to them, they just have to force me to lose my temper!
Zhenxiazi said angrily, "Since only Gu Wanquan passed the martial arts exam, what's the point of saying anything more? Just open the inner realm directly. Whether he's destined for that opportunity depends on his own fate!"
But everyone knew perfectly well that as long as the interior of Luoxia was opened, that opportunity would be a sure thing for Gu Wanquan!
Because that opportunity was also left behind by that ancient sword immortal.
The sword of an ancient sword immortal!
The magic weapon of a half-step Dao treasure: the Jinghong Sword!
Legend has it that this sword is profound, containing the supreme swordsmanship, and that whoever obtains it can become a sword immortal!
Gu Wanquan, who inherited the legacy of the ancient sword immortal, is definitely the most suitable successor to the Jinghong Sword!
An elder, looking at Su Yi beside Gu Wanquan in the mirror, asked with some unease, "Are you sure everything's alright? I remember Gu Wanquan was defeated by this kid last time!"
Zhen Xiazi smiled proudly and said confidently, "In the last outer sect competition, this kid prepared for so many days, using every trick in the book, and only managed to win against my disciple by sheer luck. Now that my disciple has comprehended the sword intent, how could a kid who only knows a few sword techniques possibly compare to my disciple who has received the inheritance of a sword immortal?"
Finally, Masaki confidently stated, "Last time was just an accident. You can rest assured that I'll handle things this time!"
The elders, who were already annoyed by Zhenxiazi's constant use of the term "my disciple," couldn't hold back any longer after hearing her confidently reiterate her famous line, "You can trust me to handle things."
"Are you sure there's nothing shady going on here, you old codger? I have a feeling you're paving the way for your godson."
"You reassured us last time, and then you messed up. Do you still dare to say that this time?"
"My poor dear disciple was set up by you, you old bastard. Otherwise, he wouldn't have failed to even become the chief disciple of the outer sect."
"Just two days ago, this guy came over to claim kinship and call me 'godfather,' and I didn't deny it then. It's disgusting! What a person!"
...
The clamor in the main hall instantly drowned out the confident Masako. Masako's face flushed red, and she wanted to retort but didn't know how to start.
On one hand, Su Yi had some connection with his youth, and on the other hand, he had indeed been a bit too arrogant in the last incident involving the outer sect.
Who would have thought that Su Yi, besides being so cunning, was also so scheming?
Even Zhenxiazi had to admit that Su Yi was indeed quite capable!
Zhenxiazi shouted something loudly, feeling a little guilty: How can the affairs of cultivators be considered a scheme? Opportunity is fate.
He stammered out words that no one could understand, which immediately caused a burst of laughter in the main hall.
Zhenxiazi and the many elders in the main hall did not think that having one more Su Yi would make a difference.
Cultivation is inherently defying the heavens. Now, the inner vision is being contemplated by the two of them. If Gu Wanquan, who possesses the inheritance of the sword immortal, misses that sword, it doesn't matter whether there are one more person or ten more people.
Opportunity only awaits those who are destined to be together. If the Jinghong Sword did not fall into Gu Wanquan's hands, then it can only be said that Gu Wanquan and that sword were truly not meant to be!
After everyone finished discussing, they gave orders to the two Golden Core disciples present.
"Both students passed the monthly exam; interior views are now permitted!"
Upon hearing this instruction, the two disciples were stunned. They didn't even mention the matter of damaging the cliff face. They had already won?
The two men looked at Su Yi with increasing apprehension. At this moment, they no longer doubted the rumors that Su Yi was the sect leader's illegitimate son!
Even if this exceptionally talented junior brother cannot succeed to the position of sect leader in the future, he will at least be a Grand Elder.
In their eyes, Gu Wanquan, who was standing to the side, was nothing more than a lucky little brother who had managed to get on the side of Senior Brother Su.
It seems that when Junior Brother Su is promoted to a personal disciple, we can only befriend him and absolutely must not become his enemy!
The two disciples exchanged a glance, realizing that this was their greatest takeaway from the sect's assessment!
As for the numerous Foundation Establishment stage inner disciples below the cliff, they didn't even bother to glance at them.
A piece of trash who can't even climb up a cliff has the right to contemplate the inner scenery?