Imperial Cultivation

The pink light shimmering from the bead slowly dimmed, and the rhythm of its flashing became slower and slower, as seen by their naked eyes.

Finally, it stopped and went completely dark.

Chu Zhiyuan looked at Meng Canglan: "Miss Meng, this bead was refined by a master. We must find this person."

"It was refined?" Meng Canglan asked in surprise, her beautiful face suddenly turning cold and stern.

She immediately thought of the key point.

If it was man-made, then there would definitely be a second, and if there was a second, there would be a third. Who knows how many are scattered outside.

This thing is truly a treasure among treasures for the evil sect masters.

With the help of this thing, I don't know how many evil sect evildoers will become grandmasters.

There is nothing more harmful than this thing!

Chu Zhiyuan looked at her.

Meng Canglan solemnly said: "Can the Heir Apparent find this person?"

Chu Zhiyuan nodded.

"We must find this person first!"

"We must overestimate the enemy and find enough masters first."

"We'll act tomorrow morning!" Meng Canglan said solemnly, "I will mobilize the masters now, Heir Apparent, goodbye."

"Okay." Chu Zhiyuan cupped his fist.

Meng Canglan floated away with Zhou Zhijia.

Early in the morning, inside an elegant room on the third floor of the Tianshui Pavilion, Chu Zhiyuan sat by the window, looking at the bustling street below.

Fragrances wafted everywhere in the streets and alleys, and all kinds of snack stalls were set up everywhere.

All kinds of aromas floated in the air, blending together to make the fragrance even more tempting and mouth-watering.

Meng Canglan, accompanied by two middle-aged women, floated over.

Chu Zhiyuan stepped forward, personally opened the door, cupped his fist, and saluted.

Meng Canglan returned the salute and introduced the two middle-aged women as elders of the Worry-Free Sect, grandmasters.

As for the other twenty masters, they were outside the city, not entering, as the Worry-Free Sect didn't want people to know they were taking action.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled, politely and enthusiastically cupping his fist and smiling: "With the two elders here, I can also do things with peace of mind."

Tan Guizhi, a middle-aged woman who still had charm, smiled and said: "There are four grandmasters by the Heir Apparent's side, we are actually not that important."

Another woman, Song Xiangzhu, had an ordinary appearance and was unsmiling.

They secretly sized up Chu Zhiyuan.

Chu Zhiyuan could tell that Song Xiangzhu had used disguise, not her original appearance.

Because she used a clever bone-shifting technique, it was difficult to figure out her original appearance.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said: "This time, we are going to stir up a hornet's nest. The more grandmasters, the better. The two sirs, don't hold back. The more of these evil sect evildoers we kill, the better."

Tan Guizhi smiled and said: "Heir Apparent, don't worry, we will definitely not hold back——"Where is that guy who made the beads that bewitch people's hearts? Find him first!"

Song Xiangzhu nodded slowly, agreeing with this point.

In any case, we must first get rid of that harmful guy.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "He is in the city."

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go!"

"Let's go."

Chu Zhiyuan went downstairs and directly led the three to a remote small courtyard.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "It's here."

"Then...."

Meng Canglan lowered her voice: "Do we just rush in?"

The surrounding area was full of low, small houses, and it was clear that those who lived here were all common people at the bottom.

Those who lived here didn't have much money, barely having a place to shelter from the wind and rain.

But she wouldn't underestimate them because of this. Who knew if they were using this to hide their identities.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Just catch him directly, there's no need to bother too much."

As he saw, a thin, emaciated old man was practicing boxing in the courtyard, slowly and methodically, with a refined temperament.

There was a spirit ape on his head.

Obviously, he was a master, and a profound one, very likely a perfect master.

For a dignified master to hide in such a place, he must have other purposes in order to conceal his identity.

The aura on this person's body was exactly the same as that of the bead.

What was strange was that, apart from the small one on his body, there were no other beads in this courtyard, no other traces at all.

Chu Zhiyuan didn't doubt his senses because of this. This person was the one.

As for saying that there were no traces here, there could be many possible reasons. We would know after catching him and asking.

"Okay." Meng Canglan looked at the two women: "Two elders, then—––"

"Leave it to me." Tan Guizhi smiled and said: "Wait a moment, it will be done soon."

She had already sensed the situation in the courtyard. With a flash, she disappeared and appeared behind the old man in the next moment, striking the old man's back neck with a palm.

Just as the old man's protective aura was about to bounce back, the force of the palm had already struck his body, directly knocking him unconscious.

Tan Guizhi picked up the old man, floated over the wall, and landed in front of Chu Zhiyuan: "Is it him?"

"It's him," Chu Zhiyuan nodded solemnly: "Let's find a place and ask him properly."

He turned around and went to a courtyard not far away, knocking on the door.

The courtyard door was pulled open, and it was Huang Cheng inside, smiling and cupping his fist: "Heir Apparent."

Chu Zhiyuan walked in: "These two are Sir Tan and Sir Song, they helped capture this person."

Tan Guizhi, carrying the old man, sized up Huang Cheng and the other three people in the courtyard.

Huang Cheng took the old man, gently shook him, and he became a pile of mud, softly falling on the bluestone bricks in the courtyard.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Huang Zhongshi, don't rush to take action. This aura of his doesn't seem like that of an evil sect."

Huang Cheng acted too quickly, and before he could speak, he had already dealt with the old man.

The old man immediately trembled, and sweat quickly soaked his clothes, soaking the ground.

"What the Heir Apparent said is absolutely right," Huang Cheng smiled and said: "This servant is angry that he made that bead, harming so many people."

As he spoke, he kicked the old man, preventing him from trembling any further.

Chu Zhiyuan said no more, smiling and inviting the two grandmasters to take a seat.

The two women sized up Huang Cheng and the four of them, taking a look at Chu Zhiyuan. Four grandmasters were not enough, and he actually wanted to bring six grandmasters, which was too cautious.

However, his status was noble, his qualifications were astonishing, and he had unlimited bright prospects, so it was indeed not appropriate to take risks.

"No need to sit," Tan Guizhi said: "I heard that the Heir Apparent's saber technique is amazing, how about I learn from it?"

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said: "Sir Tan, no matter how good my saber technique is, I am no match for a grandmaster."

"We are not talking about winning or losing, just a friendly exchange."

"Alright." Chu Zhiyuan agreed.

In the eyes of everyone, Chu Zhiyuan and Tan Guizhi came to the center of the courtyard.

"Sir Tan, watch my saber."

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and drew out the Bright Moon Saber, and without being polite, directly slashed out with a saber.

At first glance, this saber seemed slow, but in the blink of an eye, it had already arrived at the top of Tan Guizhi's head.

Tan Guizhi lightly met it with a punch.

At the same time, the Visualization Diagram had already been activated, and a towering giant peak, layer upon layer, seemed to be pressing down from another world.

Chu Zhiyuan's mind and saber were united, unaffected by the Visualization Diagram, and the Bright Moon Saber suddenly became illusory.

Tan Guizhi's right fist struck empty, and in her surprise, her forehead had already touched the tip of the saber.

A chilling aura had already penetrated from between her eyebrows.

She flashed and disappeared from the spot, appearing a zhang away, looking at Chu Zhiyuan in surprise.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and sheathed his saber.

""..— - Good saber technique!" Tan Guizhi looked at his Bright Moon Saber in surprise, and then looked at Chu Zhiyuan.

As a master, he was not affected by her Visualization Diagram.

Looking at the Saintess's pale face, and then looking at his calm appearance, it seemed like two different realms.

More importantly, this saber was too strange.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said: "To a grandmaster, my saber technique is flashy but not practical."

The way of fast and slow, the way of virtual and real.

The superposition of the two, the power of the two axes is quite amazing, ordinary people can't stand it.

Even a grandmaster would be slashed, but a grandmaster has spiritual energy to protect the body. Once the spiritual energy blocks, eight or nine out of ten of the power on the saber will be removed, and it can only injure the grandmaster, not kill the grandmaster.

"Such a saber technique is miraculous." Tan Guizhi said with emotion: "If you step into the grandmaster realm, I really don't know who can stop you."

She was awe-stricken.

With this saber technique, once this Fourth Heir Apparent steps into the grandmaster realm, he will be invincible in this world.

Does the Worry-Free Sect have anyone who can stop his saber technique?

As far as she knew, there shouldn't be any, unless those legendary ancestors come out of seclusion, then they can try.