Chapter 766: Chapter 766 Departure_1 Chapter 766: Chapter 766 Departure_1 Bowen Griffin was sowhat gloomy and when he looked at Greg Jensen, his gaze was tinged with anger and a hint of helplessness.
In the past, he could rely on the superiority of his elders in the sect to talk back to Greg Jensen, and occasionally talking back a sentence or two wouldn’t result in any grave consequences.
Now, if he dared to talk back to Greg Jensen, his father could beat him to death on the spot.
Greg Jensen was well aware of what he was thinking. Looking at his aggrieved expression, he couldn’t help but laugh inwardly and asked,
“What weapon do you like? If I see one in the secret realm, I’ll bring it back for you.”
“Really?”
Bowen Griffin said excitedly, “If I have to choose, of course I like swords.”
After saying this, he quickly added, “I’m talking about Sword Artifacts like the Tai Bai Sword.”
Marshall Griffin’s face sank as he scolded, “You little rascal, do you think Sword Artifacts are so easy to find?”
The expressions of the others were also sowhat strange.
The Tai Bai Sword was a Sword Artifact nurtured by the Tai Bai Sword Immortal over many years. Although it was damaged, it still possessed supre power. Otherwise, Luis Cotes would not have been able to beco a Sword Cultivator with it.
With the current concentration of Spiritual Energy, it would take at least a hundred and eighty years to nurture a similar Sword Artifact to form.
Such treasures that are fortuitous but unattainable are not so easy to find, right?
Bowen Griffin also realized that his request was a bit excessive and said with an embarrassed smile, “Master Greg, I was just saying, don’t take it to heart.”
Greg Jensen didn’t mind and smiled, “It’s okay. If there really is a similar Sword Artifact in the secret realm, I will definitely bring it back for you.
Of course, if there isn’t one, then you can’t bla .”
Upon hearing this, Bowen Griffin imdiately smiled happily and repeatedly bowed to Greg Jensen, “Then I thank Master Greg in advance.”
“Haha, no problem.”
Greg Jensen didn’t have any particular obsession with Sword Artifacts; he already had two good swords in his possession.
Moreover, his only target was Amande Burns. As long as he could bring her back, he was willing to give up anything else.
Having grasped Sword Intent, he gained additional confidence in his upcoming venture to the Tai Xu Sect, but he still hadn’t given up the idea of Core Formation.
He had discussed this matter with Gavin Ward and others. Gavin Ward only smiled bitterly and did not say much, while Luis Cotes bluntly said he was indulging in wishful thinking.
The reason was not only the scarcity of Spiritual Energy during this degenerate age.
There was another very important reason, which was the seemingly invisible rules between heaven and earth.
Because for so many years, there had been many exceptionally brilliant individuals who entered the Foundation Establishnt Realm in their forties or fifties, but until their lifespan was exhausted, they were only ever infinitely close to the Golden Core Realm.
For hundreds of years, there had been no reports of anyone forming a Golden Core.
Therefore, a novel theory erged.
The rules of this world do not permit the existence of a Golden Core!
Of course, there were rumors that the Tai Xu Sect had a Golden Core Stage cultivator presiding, but that was an old monster from hundreds of years ago, lingering on to this day.
How much strength they retained was uncertain, but it was still effortless for them to defeat soone at the Foundation Establishnt Realm.
After hearing Luis Cotes’s words, Greg Jensen was not disheartened because it was clearly stated in the “Yin Yang Harmony Sutra” that there were no shackles even at the Golden Core Stage.
The reason he had not yet stepped into the Golden Core Realm was most likely because the opportune mont had not arrived.
As for what that opportunity might be, that was unknown.
It could be a state of mind or so sort of revelation.
In any case, when the opportunity ca, Greg Jensen would know that it was ti to form his Core.
Such a feeling, after all, is sothing fortuitous but unattainable, so Greg Jensen did not deliberately seek it out.
As the day for leaving to the Tai Xu Sect drew nearer, Greg’s heart began to feel a sense of urgency, but he quickly cald himself down again.
If he could achieve Core Formation before heading to Tai Xu Sect, that would be ideal, but if not, there was no need for excessive worry.
According to Luis Cotes, no one had achieved Core Formation in hundreds of years, except perhaps within those great Sects, where Core Formation Cultivators seed to exist.
Moreover, those Golden Core Realm powerhouses were mostly old monsters who had barely clung to life for hundreds of years, and it was uncertain how much of their abilities remained.
Although they were still an overwhelming presence for soone at the Foundation Establishnt Realm, Greg wasn’t that frightened.
There must be so specific reason for Amande Burns’s marriage, but Greg didn’t believe those Golden Core experts would fight to the death with him over a woman.
That morning, Greg, Luis Cotes, and Teresa Cotes were all prepared to set off, and people like Gavin Ward and Marshall Griffin ca to see them off, accompanied by a group of Disciples from the Danxia Sect.
At this ti, Greg had transford himself to look like Bowen Griffin, while the real Bowen Griffin had left the Danxia Sect under so pretext a few days earlier.
“This trip to Tai Xu Sect should be considered an opportunity to see the world, but your safety is paramount,” Gavin Ward said, glancing at Greg, his words laden with aning. “If sothing can’t be done, it’s best to let it go. There’s nothing in this world that you must do.”
“No, there are things that must be done,” Greg said firmly.
Gavin Ward opened his mouth as if to speak, but ultimately he just sighed and said, “Then I wish you all a smooth journey.”
“Thank you.”
Greg made a gesture of gratitude with his hands, then with a wave of his large hand, a giant sword materialized from the frost, carrying the three of them skyward, racing towards the distant horizon.
Gavin Ward watched the rainbow light disappear into the distance and heaved a long sigh.
Marshall Griffin waved the Disciples away and then asked in a low voice, “Sect leader, do you think there’s danger for Daoist Brother Xu on this trip to Tai Xu Sect?”
Gavin Ward shook his head.
Seeing no response from him, Marshall Griffin said, “I think there won’t be any issues. It’s just an ordinary woman, after all. Tai Xu Sect won’t go so far as to make an enemy out of a Foundation Establishnt Realm Cultivator over her.”
“If that’s truly the case, then all the better,” replied Gavin Ward with a wry smile, turning to look at him. He then asked, “What do you think is the reason why Tai Xu Sect would go to such lengths to marry an ordinary woman into the Sect?”
“That…”
“And to marry her to soone with extraordinary talent like Aaron Gill?” Gavin Ward didn’t wait for Marshall Griffin to respond and shook his head as he walked back to the Sect.
Marshall Griffin stared at his retreating figure, lost in thought for a while before he aimlessly followed after him.
“Hey, Brother, why do you think that is?”
…
The Tai Xu Sect was located in the Kunlun mountain range and was said to have once had dozens of peaks like Mount Everest, with tens of thousands of Disciples.
But all that was ancient history, thousands of years old.
Tai Xu Sect was currently the leading Sect among the Hidden Gates, but their total number of Disciples and mbers barely amounted to forty or fifty people.
And of those dozens of main peaks, only three were left now.
Like other Hidden Gates, the entrance to Tai Xu Sect was still hidden deep in the mountains, and there was also a Mountain Protection Array outside to prevent outsiders from entering accidentally.
The only difference was that Tai Xu Sect’s Mountain Protection Array was more intact, and the entrance to their gate was more imposing.
The peak tourist season for the Kunlun Mountains had passed, and not many people could be seen among the sprawling mountain ranges. Only a few goral goats browsed leisurely, nibbling on the grass roots.
Hu!
All at once, the goral goats stood upright, ears pointed, looking around warily before scattering in all directions, quickly darting into the forests in the distance.
Suddenly, three mountain peaks appeared out of nowhere not too far away.
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