Universal Universal System of Rebirth

Chapter 589 The Initiator

"Since then, the sect forces in Jianghu seem to have reached a tacit agreement, and they have kept this matter secret! As time passed, no one continued to pursue the ins and outs of this matter. Before the sect master left the sect, he appointed a new sect master, so there was no trouble between the major sects."

The Great Elder said: "The Huashan Discussion of Swords held every 18 years is still the same as usual. It is just a competition between the masters of Huajing, but it is difficult to reproduce the top of Huashan. There are also martial arts madmen from other countries, so they laughed at it. I, Huaxia, said that our Huaxia martial arts journey is already at the end of the road!"

Speaking of this, the Great Elder's face was full of sighs!

"Hmph, those foreign fighters are really crazy! If those old Huajing masters were still around, they wouldn't dare to speak so blatantly and laugh at me that there is no one in the Chinese martial arts world!" King Kong waved his fist fiercely when he heard the words , with a look of indignation all over his face.

After listening to the elder's narration, Mu Donglai was somewhat shocked.

He didn't expect that a gold medal could bring out so many little-known past events in the world.

The Great Elder's simple memory contains a huge amount of information.

First of all, why are the masters and strongmen of the major sects willing to obey the command of Tang Woxing? An ordinary convening token makes them willing to hand over the power of the head suzerain and go to the Tangmen in Sichuan and Shu without hesitation. The only explanation is that There is a greater good that draws them in.

As for what kind of shocking secret is hidden behind the drive of profit, I am afraid that no one in the entire world, except the people of the Tang Sect, knows the truth.

Second, Mu Donglai felt that the rumor of the Penglai fairy island was not groundless.

In fact, the journey of cultivating martial arts and the journey of comprehension have a common characteristic, that is, when one's cultivation has reached a bottleneck, if one cannot break through, one's lifespan will always be restricted.What's more, for those masters who stand at the pinnacle of martial arts, power is no longer important to them, the most important thing is how to make themselves live longer.

Then the problem comes, if you want to live longer, you must make a breakthrough in your cultivation.

However, there is a lack of aura on the earth, and it is undoubtedly more difficult to go further than to reach the sky.

Once they find any opportunity, they will never turn back!
Thirdly, the Tang Sect's methods of doing things are vicious, and this point has been further confirmed by the First Elder.

Fourth, Tie Pengcheng, the second generation suzerain of the Iron Fist Sect, is very likely to be alive.

As for the last point, it is the Huashan Onsword held every 18 years.This is also the first time Mu Donglai has heard of the existence of such a grand event.

"I see!"

Mu Donglai narrowed his eyes slightly, and said: "I really didn't expect that the Tang Sect of Sichuan and Shu was the one who initiated this incident. No wonder they made such an exquisite golden token."

"Master, why do you know something about the Tang Sect of Sichuan and Shu?"

The Great Elder said in amazement: "As far as I know, since that incident, the Tang Sect of Sichuan and Shu has seldom appeared in the Jianghu. Even in the Huashan Lunjian 18 years ago, no Tang Sect master showed up!"

"Hehe, not only do I know, but I also fought against them not long ago!"

Mu Donglai snorted coldly: "It seems that there is an opportunity, and I am going to meet this mysterious sect power!"

When the three elders heard the words, they broke out in a cold sweat.

The Chuanshu Tang Sect is a super ancient martial arts sect that has been passed down for thousands of years. It has such a profound foundation, and its disciples are even more masters.The most frightening thing is the notorious Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle.In the rivers and lakes, I don't know how many martial arts experts died under this big killer weapon. Even the masters of Huajing didn't dare to confront this terrifying killer weapon head-on.

Against such a behemoth, it is undoubtedly a dead end.

A third-rate sect like the Iron Fist Sect, as long as the Chuanshu Tang Sect is willing, they can destroy it with a raise of their hand.

Even if Mu Donglai's strength has reached the level of a master, compared with the entire Tang Sect in Sichuan and Shu, he can only be crushed.

"Master, this disciple has something to say!"

Although the Great Elder knew that Mu Donglai was young, energetic and arrogant, he still couldn't help persuading him: "I know that your cultivation level is advanced, but the Tang Sect of Sichuan and Shu is by no means as simple as you imagined. Especially Tang Sect’s ancestral killing weapon—the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle, you will die if you touch it, and you will die if you touch it. Although we vow to follow our master to the death, we absolutely don’t want to see you suffer any damage because of offending Tang Sect. "

Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle?
Haha, that's all!

Even in their dreams, the three elders would never have imagined that the so-called number one weapon of the Tang Sect was like a child's toy in Mu Donglai's eyes, nothing more!

Mu Donglai didn't make any excuses either.

"Okay, I appreciate your kindness, I handle things in my own way!"

Mu Donglai said: "You guys go out first, I'm going to start setting up the spirit-gathering circle here!"

"Yes, Master, I will take my leave first!"

After everyone left the stone room, Mu Donglai began to meditate cross-legged to absorb the spiritual energy in the stone room.

No matter how thin the mosquito legs are, they are still meat.

Right now, Mu Donglai needs to absorb a certain amount of spiritual energy to consolidate his half-step foundation building cultivation, so as to lay a solid foundation for the next breakthrough.

After he took a deep breath, he began to concentrate and close his eyes, squeezed the formula with both hands, and used the formula of swallowing the sky and transforming the dragon with all his strength.

The training time passed quickly, more than three hours passed in the blink of an eye.

After absorbing this wave of spiritual energy, Mu Donglai's half-step foundation cultivation was well consolidated, but he also absorbed all the spiritual energy in the entire stone room.

After the aura is completely absorbed, the atmosphere in the entire stone room becomes oppressive, with no air circulation. Staying here for a long time will inevitably make people feel tight in the chest and breathless.

In the next hour or so, Mu Donglai began to bury the jade plaques that he had meticulously carved with runes in various corners of the stone room.

After burying the jade token, he began to pinch the magic formula, chanted the spell in his mouth, and activated the spirit gathering circle.

After more than ten minutes, the air in the stone room gradually became clearer and clearer. After taking a light breath, I felt extremely refreshed.

"Okay, it's done!" Mu Donglai clapped his hands, showing a look of satisfaction.

Then, he put the 40 yuan Yunling stone and gold medal directly into the space ring. Although the number of Yunling stones is a little less, it can gather a lot of spirit energy anyway, so let's save it first.

As for this stone room, leave it to the three elders and disciples to practice.

After coming out of the stone room, Mu Donglai called the two elders to the entrance of the stone cave.

"I have re-arranged the spirit-gathering circle, and I will hand it over to you in the future. As for the specific arrangement, it is up to you, the Great Elder, to make up your mind." Mu Donglai said.

"Thank you, Master!" The three elders were all overjoyed!
(End of this chapter)