137: Chapter 133: Spiritual Vision Sublimation – The True and False Yiyi (Six-in-One, Seeking Monthly Passes and Subscriptions) 137: Chapter 133: Spiritual Vision Sublimation – The True and False Yiyi (Six-in-One, Seeking Monthly Passes and Subscriptions) Lin Xing lay on the rooftop, his mind replaying the battle he had just fought.
“So many masters, I need to rest a bit before going to et them again.”
Sensing the progress of the Soul Vision skill in his mind, Lin Xing thought that today he could finally complete its sublimation.
Just then, he noticed the president of the association looking at him, “Lin, if you’re not feeling well, you can leave first.
I can handle today’s action alone.”
Having sensed that Lin Xing might have been intimidated by the bravado of the Outer Gate, the president intended to let him leave to avoid being dragged down by him later, or even worse, worried that if captured, Lin Xing might betray the Anti-Clearing Association.
Lin Xing had no intention of leaving and directly responded, “I’m fine, I’m actually in great shape right now.”
Lin Xing wasn’t lying; he reflected on his recent ti-reversal attacks, feeling increasingly better as he continuously collected enemy intelligence and switched battle strategies.
Although he was a bit exhausted, his entire brain was in an extrely active state.
The president looked at Lin Xing’s weary expression and couldn’t believe he was in good shape, feeling that Lin Xing was just being stubborn.
He frowned and thought for a mont before saying, “Then when Xiang Tianqi appears, I’ll go up first, and you can just back up.”
The president thought, given Lin Xing’s current state, he probably would be too scared to make a move when the ti ca and would naturally not hinder him.
Lin Xing nodded in understanding, then closed his eyes to rest.
He wanted to recover quickly and start a new round of battle.
anwhile, as Lin Xing rested, the gathering of the Outer Gate was still ongoing.
The two mbers of the Evil-Cutting Sect, under the insistence of their senior brother, Li Zhao, agreed to stay and attend this grand eting, carrying a trace of vigilance in their hearts to see what kind of tactics had enthused their senior brother so much.
Soon after, as the participants of the eting gradually arrived, a woman with a delightful smile stepped onto the stage.
She seed to be no longer young, but she maintained her appearance and figure well, giving the impression that she had always lived a life of luxury.
With a gentle cough, she drew everyone’s attention.
Seeing many disciples from the Outer Gate looking her way, the woman spoke with a smile, “Dear brothers and sisters, it is indeed a fortune of three lifetis to gather here today.”
“Here, I want to ask you all one question, are you satisfied with your current lives?
Do you believe that your destiny in this life is set in stone, destined to be nothing more than downtrodden people, easily bullied?”
“Do we not desire wealth and honor?
Do we not long to soar high?
Do we not seek endless glory?
Do we not wish to be respected by others?”
“Why should we struggle and scramble from birth in this world?
Why should we, honest to a fault, labor in hardship?
Why do we rush about without a mont’s rest, only to find it harder to keep going?”
“Just because we are born with diocre talents, should we be bullied all our lives?
Just because we’re born into poverty, are we dood never to rise above our station?”
“No, look at .
Five years ago, I was still tilling the fields, but now I am a fifth-rank martial artist of the Outer Gate of the Taiqing Sect.
I now make a thousand taels per month, and I even receive occasional empowernt from the Taiqing Sect to enhance my talents each year.”
“Are you worse than ?
Five years ago, I was already forty, and I couldn’t recognize a single character, nor could I perform a single martial skill.
Are you worse than ?”
“All you need is an opportunity, a chance to soar to the skies…”
As she listened to the woman’s impassioned speech on stage and watched the fervent crowd around her, Jiang Yuan couldn’t shake an intense feeling of discomfort.
She thought to herself, “There must be sothing wrong with this Outer Gate of the Taiqing Sect.
What thods have they used to delude so many people, even my senior brother?”
As she pondered counterasures, she suddenly found herself being pulled onto the stage by her senior brother Li Zhao.
The woman on stage said with utmost warmth, “Today, we welco many new brothers and sisters.”
“Among them, two have been chosen to receive empowernt and awaken their past life wisdom.”
Jiang Yuan and her junior brother, guided by Li Zhao, took the stage, bewildered, “Senior brother, what’s this all about?”
Li Zhao smiled mysteriously, “A stroke of good fortune from the heavens.
You’ll soon understand, and you’ll definitely want to thank afterwards.”
Under the envious and impassioned eyes of the Outer Gate mbers, Jiang Yuan and her junior brother received the items handed over by the woman; they were a cloth doll and an abacus, both small and exquisitely crafted, like children’s toys.
They were then led by the woman to a place surrounded by rings of candles.
An exotic fragrance filled their nostrils as the candles burned.
The woman’s voice softly entered their ears, “Fear not, nor be dismayed, past life wisdom, resist not, nor oppose, accept it and make it your own…”
Gradually, a dazed look flashed in their eyes, followed by the cloth doll and the abacus falling to the ground.
Both clutched their heads in pain.
But in just an instant, the confusion in their eyes slowly faded, and then a strange air flowed from them.
The junior brother murmured, “I rember now, I rember the mories of my past life.
In my previous life, I was a disciple of the Taiqing Sect…”
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