"I call it being humble and seeking knowledge," Qixing Huayue protested.
"I’d call it shaless," ngyao Hualin chid in.
Qixing Huayue turned around to him, "Aren’t we supposed to be on the sa side?"
ngyao Hualin raised an eyebrow, "Since when were we on the sa side?"
Qixing Huayue fud with anger.
"Now that I’ve seen the divine artifact, I’ll be leaving," Huoyan Huasheng said, ready to depart after accepting the reality.
"The younger generation is really impressive," Fengzhu Huayao sighed.
He then called after Huoyan Huasheng, who had already turned away, "Hey, old man, wait for !"
"Don’t call old man," Huoyan Huasheng grumbled.
Bon Huaguo laughed and said, "Congratulations, Martial Aunt. I’ll be taking my leave as well."
The other Peak Masters also began to say their goodbyes and leave.
There was no need for them to say anything else since the Sect Leader would naturally explain things.
Their purpose had been fulfilled, so it was unnecessary to stay.
As everyone turned to leave, they noticed one person wasn’t moving at all.
ngyao Hualin stopped and asked, "Qixing Huayue, are you still not giving up?"
Qixing Huayue stood firm as if rooted to the spot, "I still have sothing to discuss with Martial Aunt. You all go ahead."
ngyao Hualin, knowing what Qixing Huayue wanted to say, didn’t try to convince him otherwise and followed the others out.
"Let’s talk in my room," Amalia said to Qixing Huayue and Sect Leader Qing.
Inside the small house, there was only a table, a chair, and a bed, but at least it kept them out of the rain.
"A divine artifact has erged in Eternal One Sect. In a few days, the word will spread throughout the Mystic Void Continent," Sect Leader Qing got straight to the point, "And it’s not just the noise from the lightning tribulation that attracted attention. Today is also the day the Eternal One Sect was supposed to co and demand the Eight Gods Blade."
Amalia had expected this and wasn’t surprised, "Have they already left?"
Sect Leader Qing nodded his head, "Yes, they’ve gone. However, they witnessed the birth of the divine artifact. Fortunately, they don’t know it was you, Martial Aunt."
Amalia responded calmly, "Even if they knew, it doesn’t matter. So many people saw it—eventually, they’ll figure it out."
Sect Leader Qing smiled, "True. For now, we can keep it quiet for as long as we can. So, who will you give this divine artifact to, Martial Aunt?"
"Do you really need to ask? It’s definitely not going to you," Kenny Lin chid in while raising an eyebrow.
Sect Leader Qing coughed lightly, luckily only choking a bit, "You two really have a deep relationship, Martial Aunt."
He knew that Amalia and Kenny Lin were close, but he didn’t expect it to be this deep.
She had even giving her first divine artifact to Kenny Lin.
"Deep relationship?" Kenny Lin had a strange expression.
"Isn’t that right?" Sect Leader Qing asked again, noticing Kenny Lin’s odd reaction.
"No," Amalia quickly stepped in to answer, "Sect Leader, is there anything else you need?"
Sect Leader Qing, being the clever man he was, could tell that Amalia was changing the topic.
Still, he didn’t pursue it further.
"It’s about the Eight Gods Blade. I once asked Master Lian about it. The secret technique Eternal One Sect practices with should actually be called the Seven God Blade."
Amalia’s expression changed slightly.
"The Seven God Blade is a weaker version of the Eight Gods Blade. It’s not that the eighth form is missing because people can’t practice it, but because the seventh form is the limit," Sect Leader Qing explained.
"And the original Eight Gods Blade?" Amalia asked, starting to piece things together.
Sect Leader Qing glanced at her, "The original Eight Gods Blade was incredibly powerful. When Elder Yen Mah created it, he perfected it up to the seventh form. However, very few people practiced it. Do you know why?"
"Why?" Kenny Lin asked.
Sect Leader Qing’s tone grew serious, "Because the Eight Gods Blade burns away spiritual energy and life force. The further one progresses, the greater the damage. Especially with the eighth form, it’s like trading injuries for injuries or even life for life. Others may not notice this, but I bet you can sense it, can’t you?"
Kenny Lin’s casual attitude suddenly turned serious as he stared at Amalia.
Amalia thought for a mont and asked, "If that’s the case, why didn’t my master tell to stop practicing the Eight Gods Blade?"
Sect Leader Qing paused, realizing that if the Eight Gods Blade had such big side effects, it was strange that Senior Tian Wuya hadn’t ntioned it.
"Maybe she had another plan?"
Amalia replied, "I’ll ask my master when she returns."
"That’s fine," Sect Leader Qing said, then turned his head to Qixing Huayue, "If you have sothing to say, do it quickly. Senior Tian Wuya might be coming back soon."
The barrier had been shaken several tis.
Since Senior Tian Wuya was the one who set it up, she would definitely feel it.
She might be on his way back already.
Qixing Huayue thought about this too, "In that case, when you have ti, Martial Aunt, I’d like to invite you to the Artificer Peak to discuss."
Amalia hesitated for a mont, "I’ll be in seclusion for the next few days. I’ll visit Artificer Peak to find you when I co out."
"Good. I’ll be waiting at Artificer Peak," Qixing Huayue said without hesitation.
Even if Amalia made him wait for over a month, he would agree without blinking.
After the two of them left, Kenny Lin began to get upset.
"Is what Sect Leader Qing said true?"
Amalia nodded, "It should be true."
"Should be?"
This answer didn’t satisfy Kenny Lin.
He wanted a definite answer, yes or no.
He was about to ask more, but Amalia cut him off and asked, "What about the lightning tribulation? Did you do sothing outside?"
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