"The talent of Yi Chengzi was too terrifying. Having been without news for a while now, this person has most likely either been completely crippled or has already died from serious injuries, hence the absence. This could be considered good news," Yuan Hong thought with relief. However, seeing Qing Yunzi bowing his head without speaking, his eyes were darting around, full of an eagle-like sharpness and wolf-like wariness—an overbearing aura impossible to conceal. Yuan Hong couldn’t help feeling an inexplicable anger rise and, in an instant, swept his sleeve across Qing Yunzi’s chest, knocking him against the wall behind and causing him to fly back and fall down, spitting a mouthful of blood in reverse.
"Even in the presence of a True Monarch, you dare to glare at . Today, for the sake of the Red Fla Army and the Zhen’an Office, I’ll administer a little punishnt as a stern warning," he said.
"Hidden Dragon Temple has cut itself off from the Dao League; when disaster strikes and the great waves fall upon you, do not forget the decision you made today, hmph!"
Glancing at the two flags within the courtyard of Hidden Dragon Temple, Yuan Hong ignored Qing Feng and Ming Yue’s cries of alarm, and coldly stepped out of the grand hall with an unhurried gait.
His mana surged as he turned back to look at Hidden Dragon Temple and imdiately headed towards Longjiang Prefecture, although he couldn’t help but sigh to himself:
"This small Fengyun County truly has outstanding people and a spiritual land. Yi Chengzi’s unconventional path to enlightennt is one thing; his rapid progress at first will only make his journey more difficult later on.
Although troubleso, his ultimate achievent in this life will be just so. But his junior brother, with innate elegance and natural charm, if he were born in Dragon Tiger Mountain, his potential would have been boundless. What a pity that this person reveals his overbearing nature and harbors resentnt; otherwise, I could have taken him under my wing and brought him into Dragon Tiger Mountain."
"However, this event has reminded , they say Bai Yunzi casually adopts a few orphans, and yet he finds two pearls among them. Could it be that Fengyun County really is a place favoured by heaven and earth? It wouldn’t hurt to take a turn here and see if the wilderness holds any pearls overlooked."
With that thought in mind, the white-haired Daoist changed direction mid-flight and took off towards another area.
Fengyun County·Hu Pan Mountain.
A robust man with a dark complexion but still a trace of childlike innocence in his eyes was standing off against two white-foreheaded tigers with drooping eyes.
Crouching with a spear in hand, as one tiger leapt high, he slid on his knees, slicing a long narrow wound on the tiger’s abdon. It didn’t look like the animal would survive,
while the other tiger, over three ters in length, pounced at him but was sent flying with a swing of his fist. Then he quickly pressed forward, hurling the beast away with a mighty Wang Ba fist.
"Yi Taoist did not lie to ; to handle these tigers, sliding is indeed more efficient," Qi Goushi chuckled as he dragged the tiger by its tail towards his ’ho.’
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After all, he had the thousand taels of silver given by Yi Taoist, and feeding one more person wouldn’t cost much.
Just two months ago, Qi Goushi suddenly discovered that his strength had increased by a thousand catties overnight, and it was still growing. Now, he could even toss a millstone as big as a cartwheel around as if it was nothing. Despite being only twelve years old, he was almost two ters tall, resembling an iron tower.
"Huh, little sister was in good health; why did she suddenly fall seriously ill? Hopefully, with these two tiger ats to nourish her, she can recover," he muttered while dragging the tiger to a mountain spring to clean the blood and filth from his body. Scooping up water to wash himself, he looked at his large reflection and muttered, "Seems like I’ve grown taller again, but still not as strong as Yi Taoist!"
"Compared to Yi Taoist, I am as weak as can be, need to train more!"
At that mont, high above, the white-haired Daoist’s face was full of excitent, his beard trembling, "My goodness! An awakened Dragon Tiger body, I must be seeing it right! Heaven is truly blessing Dragon Tiger Mountain, there indeed is a pearl left unnoticed in the countryside!"
"Fengyun County is indeed a treasure land!" Yuan Hong knew all too well the predicant of Dragon Tiger Mountain today, and he was so excited that he could hardly contain himself, feeling fortunate for his inspiration that day, which must have been the blessing of his ancestors, to have found such a promising youth.
As Qi Goushi was mumbling, the reflection of the white-haired Daoist had already appeared in the spring water.
"Young man, are you willing to join us at Dragon Tiger Mountain, to join my Daoist lineage and follow my cultivation path?" A voice, filled with joy, suddenly reached his ears.
"Ah?"
Half an hour later, an old man and a young man took a small girl on their howard journey.
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Another quarter-hour went by.
A dark purple figure showed an expression of despair.
"Could it be, among the outsiders this ti, there is actually one who could compare with True Monarch Jie Dao?"
Just now, he was no longer able to sense his junior brother’s presence.
At this mont, his body’s dark purple tendrils had been mostly destroyed, and the regeneration of new ones was also growing slower and slower.
"Esteed Buddhist, your magic is truly profound, deceiving with your false words, tricking and my mind-reading powers, causing to lose two hundred years of lifespan in vain," the monk Wu Que grumbled in anger. The person before him was indeed cunning, speaking as if the words were true, and had deceived him into using the self-immolating life-shortening technique,
Now, as the dark purple figure was at the brink of exhaustion, he no longer hesitated. He lifted the golden sword in his hand high, and the flowing reddish-gold blaze around his body montarily stilled while the sword light spewed forth from the golden sword suddenly surged. Countless golden rings emanated from the sword, and the space itself trembled.
"Tian Buddha’s Forbidden Sword, Vajra Vanquishing Demon!"
Wu Que’s eyes widened in rage, his body trembling slightly, seemingly finding it difficult to control this technique in his current state. As the golden rings expanded and touched the dark purple figure, circles of golden blaze imdiately clung to the flesh of the dark purple figure, tightening incessantly, causing the tentacle monster to emit agonized howls.
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