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Capítulo 1498: Chapter 1503: Daoist Martial Society

Northern Domain!

One of the supre regions of the Kunwu Realm.

Alongside the Northern Domain, the Western Domain is also known for its mystery and strength.

The Northern Domain covers an imnse area, divided among six top powers.

A realm unto itself, where the people live and work in peace.

Free from the flas of war, for hundreds of years, the popularity of cities and rural villages in the Northern Domain.

Developed elegantly, a true paradise.

Today, within the eastern region of the Imasurable Holy Sect, where the spiritual energy is most scarce and resources are considered inferior among the domains.

Suddenly, a light appeared in the low sky, followed by the collapse of the sky, revealing a void inversion.

The next mont, a beam of light shot out from it.

Without the support of the Jade Pendant’s power, the collapsed sky quickly restored itself, as if normal.

And by the stream a mile away, a slender figure stood expressionlessly in place.

He bent over, clasped his hands, and scooped up clear water to cleanse his blood-stained, resolute face.

“That was close!”

Looking at his tattered clothes, Xia Liu breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now, in that passage, he inadvertently triggered the array.

And was subsequently attacked.

If he hadn’t quickly discerned how to open the exit, he would have been in trouble inside.

The torn clothes didn’t matter, but his internal energy was still in disarray.

If he didn’t adjust and recover, he might be left with sequelae.

After touching the array, there was also spatial gang wind within.

Even with the physical strength of a half-step consolidation, his cheeks and body were grazed.

But these were trivial matters; once his energy recovered, the Wood Origin could quickly nd the physical flaws.

Mindful of nothing else, Xia Liu sat cross-legged to adjust his internal energy.

As he was halfway through, three energies rapidly approached.

“Two at the tenth level of Qi Cultivation, and one at the thirteenth level…”

Noticing the capabilities of the approaching cultivators, Xia Liu stopped adjusting, hiding all his energy and cultivation.

Then, he closed his eyes and fainted by the stream.

“Senior Brother! Look there! It’s a person!”

“Huh, could the intense aura earlier have been emitted by him?”

With these clear, alluring voices echoing, three cultivators arrived by the stream.

The one at the front, standing proudly, had cultivation reaching the thirteenth level of Qi Cultivation, was Senior Brother Lin Jia.

“Not sure, but his clothes are torn, his body injured, likely due to unusual circumstances.”

Lin Jia swept with his Divine Sense, instantly discovering Xia Liu’s severe injuries.

Especially his face, almost destroyed, covered with dense scars.

As if cut bit by bit by a sharp blade, his body was in better condition.

But, even so, it was an extrely severe situation for a cultivator.

“Ah! His face is ruined!”

“His body is also severely injured!”

Wei Qin and He Yan showed shock and concern.

They could hardly bear to look.

Who could inflict such harm on him?

The Divine Sense sensing found no energy on him.

If he was just a regular person tortured by a cultivator, that cultivator would be unforgivable!

“Junior Sister Wei, use Water Spirit Energy to protect his internal organs.”

“Junior Sister He, stand guard here, I will find out who dares commit such an atrocity at the Holy Sect’s eastern entrance!”

After giving instructions, Lin Jia enhanced his movent technique, darting upstream.

“The Holy Sect’s eastern entrance, it must be the Imasurable Holy Sect, my energy body hasn’t recovered; I’ll take this chance to learn about the Imasurable Holy Sect’s rules and layout.”

Lying motionless on the ground, Xia Liu pondered.

The next mont, he sensed a gentle force entering through the arm’s ridians, reaching his internal organs.

“This is Water Spirit Energy!”

“The Imasurable Holy Sect indeed has talents, but this girl’s Water Spirit Energy is inadequate for healing, and her thod is sowhat clumsy…”

Feeling the chaotic Water Spirit Energy within, Xia Liu felt awkward.

Compared to himself, this Junior Sister Wei was not adept at using Water Spirit Energy.

But Xia Liu was at ease; he couldn’t move his energy right now, or he’d risk succumbing to evil.

About ten minutes later, Lin Jia returned to the scene.

“Senior Brother, did you trace the culprit?”

He Yan’s eyes sparkled, gazing at Lin Jia as if starstruck.

“No, since this person is on our territory, let’s take him back for treatnt. Once he wakes, he should provide so answers.”

“Alright, but regarding him…”

Looking at the unconscious Xia Liu, the two girls were at a loss.

“I’ll handle it.”

Understanding the girls’ concerns, Lin Jia, as the senior brother, volunteered.

He then lifted Xia Liu onto his shoulder, spiritual artifacts flashing, and the three rode their swords back to the entrance.

Spirit Bull City, ranked lowest in the Imasurable Holy Sect’s domain.

Legend has it that at the founding of the Kunwu Realm, a Spirit Bull with heaven-reaching, earth-burrowing capabilities was here, eventually tad by the Imasurable ancestor as a mount.

Yet, over the years, Spirit Bull City’s spiritual energy has beco barren, relatively insignificant compared to elsewhere.

The Imasurable Holy Sect disciples growing up here aren’t particularly talented.

If not for the claim of the Spirit Bull as the ancestor’s mount, the Imasurable Holy Sect might not have set up an entrance here.

Compared to the difficulties of the Spirit Bull City cultivators, the common people are quite joyous.

Nurous towering structures fill the city, the streets and alleys bustling with life.

It’s a grand city indeed.

However, mostly inhabited by ordinary people.

And compared to other entrances, the cultivators are weaker, though economically stronger.

That’s what Spirit Bull City prides itself on.

The Last Law Hall of the Imasurable Holy Sect.

This is the designation for the Spirit Bull City’s entrance.

Upon being brought back, Xia Liu was placed in an ordinary room.

There aren’t many cultivators at the entrance, just a few dozen.

The most renowned and highly cultivated among them is Senior Brother Lin Jia.

The cultivators here all share one master, the head of the Last Law Hall, Qin Yongchang.

Lin Jia’s return naturally attracted Qin Yongchang’s attention.

As the head of the entrance, Qin Yongchang wanted to know the identity of the injured person Lin Jia brought back.

“Honored Master, I found him at the barrier’s edge…”

Lin Jia detailed his discovery and the situation with Xia Liu.

Stroking his long white beard, Qin Yongchang nodded: “Well done, although the Last Law Hall lacks substantial resources, as mbers of the Imasurable Holy Sect, we must maintain the sect’s spirit and energy. As for the heavenly phenona, I’ll personally inquire once he wakes.”

“Honored Master, thank you for your trouble.”

“Lin Jia, you’ve done well. In the anti, stay inside and train at the entrance; you might be needed in ten days.”

“Is Honored Master referring to the Daoist Martial Society?”

“Indeed, I intended to forgo our participation, but the head from Yangming Hall insisted… leaving

no way out.”

“Oh!”

Hearing Yangming Hall, Lin Jia instinctively clenched his fists.

Five years ago, at the last Daoist Martial Society, he was utterly defeated by a talented cultivator from Yangming City.

Moreover, in the core region of the Imasurable Holy Sect…

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