Chapter 370: Chapter 370: Legacy
About fifteen minutes later, Lin Xiaotian’s pain had completely subsided.
However, his blood-drenched wrist looked extrely terrifying.
When Bai Lili retrieved the dicinal herbs, seeing Lin Xiaotian’s wrist, she too was filled with horror.
But she dared not speak and quietly stood by Lin Xiaotian’s side.
After Xia Liu got the herbs, he selected a few withered roots; with a flick of his spiritual energy, he clenched his palm, and the roots turned directly into powder.
He then sprinkled the powder on the wound on Lin Xiaotian’s wrist.
After everything was packed up, Xia Liu finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The consumption just now was sowhat significant; a wave of fatigue swept through his body.
“Brother Xia Liu, is Brother Xiaotian’s martial veins healed?” Bai Lili asked timidly.
“Hmm, rest for a few days, and it should be almost fine, but do not use inner qi during this period, or your ridians might be completely ruined.”
“Haha, I definitely won’t use the qi, I can endure it.”
Feeling the smooth flow of his ridians, Lin Xiaotian couldn’t stop smiling.
“Haha, I hope you can hold back. I’ll go back to rest now and co over tonight to discuss sothing with you.”
After a casual smile, Xia Liu left the courtyard to go back to his quarters to rest.
Tonight was the most lively night of the year for the Imasurable Sect.
The Martial Combat Contest had ended, and although there were so hiccups, the celebration still had to be held.
At the gathering, the only topic of fervent discussion was about Xia Liu and Lin Xiaotian.
This was mainly because Xia Liu and Lin Xiaotian were not present; otherwise, no one would dare to discuss them openly.
Inside Bai Lili’s courtyard, Bai Shixiong paced anxiously under a pear tree.
He had already arrived before nightfall, and seeing Lin Xiaotian’s martial veins connected, Bai Shixiong beca even more unsettled.
He could no longer imagine how Xia Liu was not like an ordinary martial artist.
Even a Heaven-Rank Warrior did not possess the skill to connect veins.
According to his daughter, it took Xia Liu less than an hour to treat Lin Xiaotian.
This was simply a miracle.
What made Bai Shixiong the most restless was that Xia Liu had been to the fourth floor of the Library Pavilion!
And he brought back news of the founder of their sect!
“Father, don’t worry, Brother Xia Liu said he would co over tonight.”
“Lili, you don’t understand; today, no matter what I do, it’s not right. I keep thinking about the news Xia Liu will bring .”
“Xia Liu is bringing news?”
Lin Xiaotian was puzzled; before coming to Imasurable Island, Xia Liu didn’t even know about the Imasurable Sect, how could he possibly have news for Bai Shixiong.
“Yes, Xia Liu went to the fourth floor of the Library Pavilion today without a token.”
“What!”
Bai Lili and Lin Xiaotian exclaid in unison.
They both were very familiar with the Library Pavilion; without a token, let alone the fourth floor, even the second floor was inaccessible.
If it hadn’t been for the token coaxed from Bai Lili, Lin Xiaotian was sure he could never have entered the Library Pavilion.
Even with a token, one could not go to the fourth floor.
Yet Xia Liu managed to reach the fourth floor without a token!
Actually, Lin Xiaotian too eagerly awaited Xia Liu’s presence because he wanted to know how the nature’s spiritual energy was controlled.
“Eh, Sect Master Bai, aren’t you going to preside over the celebration?”
Just as the three were reflecting, Xia Liu’s voice ca from the entrance.
“Hehe, Young Friend Xia, forget the celebration; even if it were the Martial Combat Contest, I’ve lost interest now.”
“Hehe, like Uncle Bai, I’m now only interested in you.”
Lin Xiaotian, just like Bai Shixiong, was looking at Xia Liu with an expressive gaze.
…
If Bai Lili weren’t present, Xia Liu really would have teased the two of them.
“Haha, let’s not get excited. Let
ask a question first.”
“What question?”
Bai Shixiong, Lin Xiaotian, and Bai Lili all looked at Xia Liu with puzzlent.
“Do you know about the Cultivator Era? Or, should I say, the Cultivator Era?”
“The Cultivator Era?”
“The Cultivator Era?”
The three of them looked at each other, clearly hearing this term for the first ti.
Seeing their expressions, Xia Liu understood that they knew nothing about Cultivators, and thus he explained, “The fourth floor of the Library Pavilion is the resting area of the sect’s founding ancestor. There are two volus there, one of which is…”
Xia Liu recounted everything he had seen.
All these items were the legacy left by the founding ancestor of the Imasurable Sect for its disciples. Having been fortunate enough to see them, he felt obligated to rightfully return them to their owners.
When Lin Xiaotian and others learned about that part of history, they were utterly dumbfounded, never having imagined that so much had happened thousands of years ago.
“So, Cultivators can control nature’s spiritual energy and rely on it for cultivation?”
Lin Xiaotian, having been tornted by nature’s spiritual energy, knew the terror of that stuff.
If nature’s spiritual energy could be used as an ingredient for cultivation, it would undoubtedly be extrely fierce.
“Yes, Cultivators can absorb Spiritual Energy to train their bodies, minds, everything!”
Xia Liu did not deny it, as they were all his own people, and he had no desire to hide it.
“Wow! Does that an that becoming a cultivator would allow one to traverse the heavens and the earth!” Bai Shixiong couldn’t help but exclaim.
“That’s true in theory, but Cultivators also have ranks, just like martial artists. Low-Rank Warriors can’t do anything, whereas Earth-Rank Warriors who can turn their Inner Qi into mist are unstoppable.”
“Then how can one beco a cultivator?” Bai Lili asked timidly.
Lin Xiaotian and Bai Shixiong both fixed their gaze on Xia Liu, as this question was also their biggest puzzlent.
They could deduce that Cultivators were likely hundreds if not thousands of tis more advanced than martial artists.
If one could beco a Cultivator, they would definitely surpass all martial artists in the future.
“Behold, the Imasurable Sword Art.”
Without further explanation, Xia Liu simply took out the Cultivation Technique of the Imasurable Sect.
“This is…”
“The Cultivation Technique to beco a Cultivator!”
Facing the paper filled with text, Lin Xiaotian and the others felt it hard even to breathe.
This was the Cultivation Technique that could control nature’s spiritual energy, absorb it for cultivation, and transform one into a Cultivator!
“Yes, this is the Cultivation Technique of Senior Master Qingcheng, the founding ancestor of the Imasurable Sect.”
“Master Qingcheng! It truly is from the founding ancestor!” Upon hearing this na, Bai Shixiong got excited again.
Because in the shrine hall of the Imasurable Sect, there hung a portrait of Master Qingcheng, whom Bai Shixiong would go and pay respects to every month among other past Sect Masters.
Master Qingcheng, as the founding ancestor, was naturally rembered by all disciples of the Imasurable Sect.
“I’ve relayed all the ssages left by Master Qingcheng. As for this Cultivation Technique, it belongs to the legacy of the Imasurable Sect, but whether one can cultivate it depends on individual talent. As for sharing it, it’s up to Sect Master Bai to decide,” Xia Liu explained.
“Thank you, Young Friend Xia!” Bai Shixiong gratefully clasped his hands together and thanked him.
Xia Liu understood very well the aning behind his words; this Imasurable Sword Art was key to becoming a Cultivator, and if the news got out, it would put the Imasurable Sect in jeopardy.
“It’s nothing, even if I hadn’t co up, the ssage left by Senior Master Qingcheng would eventually be deciphered by soone destined,” Xia Liu waved his hand dismissively. In fact, he should be thanking Bai Shixiong, as had it not been for the Martial Combat Contest, he would not have co here, let alone obtained the Cultivator’s Technique.
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