When the Ultimate Heaven Sect's first ancestor reflected on the matter afterward and sighed at the unpredictability of the world, he engraved this unique experience into his mind. When he took in his successor disciples, he purposely put them in a similar predicament to test the disciple's temperament. However, this method was extremely dangerous. It was difficult to handle unless one was extremely talented and had an exceptional temperament, especially those with extraordinary perseverance. One's state of mind could easily collapse, go crazy, or become demented. The Ultimate Heaven Sect's legacy had been passed down for generations. Many talented disciples who had high hopes from their masters had all failed at this stage and died prematurely in their cultivation journey!
The Ultimate Heaven Sect's seniors had finally perfected this training method after generations of accumulated experience. The Ultimate Heaven's will was actually more of a warning that even heaven had its limits, let alone man.
As the host, Dong Qitian had to urge and supervise to eliminate external interference. On the other hand, he had to constantly pay attention to not overexerting himself or cripple his meridians. He had to aim for the last moment when the trainee had reached his limit and intervene to save him.
This was not only a physical task but also a test of one's experience and judgment. If the timing was a little too fast and the trainee had not reached his limit, the cultivation would be flawed. If the timing was a little too slow, the trainee would have exceeded his limit. His meridians would be severely damaged if he was lucky, and he would die if he was unlucky. Only when the timing was perfect could the effect be maximized. How could it be easy?
Although everyone who participated in the training was extremely exhausted during this period of time, they could at least rest for a while when they passed out from training. Dong Qitian, however, dared not even blink. He was the most exhausted.
In the past, when the Ultimate Heaven Method was perfected, the most a master could do was watch over two or three disciples at the same time. Now, he had to watch over nine …
Dong Qitian felt like he had really gone mad.
Even though he knew that the few of them had a lot to talk about, Dong Qitian felt that he might really die if he did not sleep soon …
Of course, he was more mentally exhausted. He had been extremely nervous before this, especially when it came to Yun Yang. He had been paying attention to him to the extreme, not daring to slack off. Now that the matter had come to an end, apart from being overjoyed, the exhaustion washed over him like a tidal wave!
"It officially starts tomorrow?" The nine of them looked at each other when they heard this.
It had not even started after training someone to this extent?
He had already lost half of his life, okay?
If this could be described as easy, how could it be described as difficult?
The legendary Ultimate Heaven Sect was really so exaggerated. It should be said that there were no false warriors under the famous reputation, or that he was a frog in a well who didn't know the vastness of the world!
"Boss, this is Tie Qingcang, Ping Xiaoyi, and Guo Nuanyang."
Lan Ruojun came forward to introduce himself, changing the topic to ease the oppressive atmosphere. Dong Qitian's words before he left were lethal.
Looking over, Yun Yang saw that the person was dressed in black and had a dark face. The one who was more muscular like a piece of steel was probably Tie Qingcang while the other person was pale and skinny, looking like he could be blown away by a gust of wind. It was probably Ping Xiaoyi. Just like their names, they were easily recognizable.
In spite of this, the person who stood there unconsciously was actually Guo Nuanyang!
Yun Yang found the name and the person rather incongruous.
In spite of it, Yun Yang recalled Guo Nuanyang's nickname, 'Eternal Sky Assassin', and felt relieved.
Since he was a famous assassin, he naturally had to have such skills. Being overlooked was the best disguise for an assassin.
Young Master of Dark Mist Shi Bujia, Eternal Sky Assassin Guo Nuanyang, Tri-Autumn Swordsman Shi Wuchen, Vicious Physician Ping Xiaoyi, Traceless White Blade Ren Qingkuang, Yellow Gowned Sword of Frost Lan Ruojun, Golden Palm Scholar Tie Qingcang, and Serene Soul of the Nine Springs Kong Luoyue!
Of the Demiurge-Flawed Ten, only Purple Robed Golden Needle Wu Menghuan and Star-Soul Saber Man Luo Dajiang were missing. The other eight of them were gathered at the Residence of Nine Supremes!
The more Yun Yang looked, the more he wanted to complain.
Starting from Shi Wuchen, Tri-Autumn Swordsman Shi Wuchen. The name was so carefree and unrestrained, and the meaning was so distant, but when had the bleakness of the three autumns ever appeared on this fellow? His body was clearly covered in dust … How could you live up to your name and nickname?
It was said that a person's name might be wrong, but a nickname would never be wrong. Be it his real name or nickname, Shi Wuchen seemed to have been given wrongly!
'Yellow Gowned Sword of Frost Lan Ruojun, where's your yellow robe? Where did it go? Why are you always dressed in green? '
The Young Master of the Dark Mist, Shi Bujia, who was dressed in black, was one of the more fitting nicknames among these people. But the Gold-Hand Scholar, Tie Qingcang … You look like a blacksmith, and you look like a blacksmith who has been tanned to the point of being burnt to a crisp. Tell me, where did you get the title of scholar? And … Golden-Hand … Where is your Golden-Hand? '
As for the rest, Traceless White Blade, Serene Soul of Nine Springs, and Vicious Physician … Other than Vicious Physician, who was more or less presentable, the other two did not seem to live up to their names. Yun Yang really did not know how they got their nicknames. Could they have been given away when they exchanged for low-level spiritual stones?
"Say, where did your nicknames come from?"
Yun Yang asked curiously.
"I wouldn't dare to say that it's a title … Those titles are just titles that the few of us discussed and made for ourselves when we were roaming the Jianghu … They're all made up by ourselves, and not just for fame …"
Ren Qingkuang was even more direct as he said, "You only need to hire a few people to brag about your real name in the martial world … and you'll probably be able to find it … At most, when we roam the martial world, we'll add another sentence: I'm the Three Autumn Swordsman, Shi Wuchen. After a few times of shameless promotion, it would naturally spread out … "
"Why don't you use your own name as an example?" Shi Wuchen said angrily.
Ren Qingkuang rolled his eyes and said, "How can I use my own name as an example for such a disgraceful thing? Of course, I have to use the most undeserving person as an example! "
The group burst into laughter.
Yun Yang said faintly, "What an eye-opener, what an eye-opener …"
This was the truth. Yun Yang had always thought that only the nicknames given by the martial world could be called nicknames. Who would have thought that these fellows' nicknames were actually made up by themselves …
It could not be considered as a name, but a name given by someone else!
"Boss, you've just ascended to the Bound of Universe and you're an incredible cultivator in your original realm. How would you know that you don't have any background, and you're not from some Celestial Luck Banner school … It's such a difficult thing to make a name for yourself …"
Ren Qingkuang sighed. "It's really difficult to make a name for yourself in the martial world if you don't think of a way. If you don't come up with a nickname that you like and let it develop, you'll probably be shamed for life if some sect disciple with ulterior motives gives you a nickname … "
"There's such a thing?" Yun Yang was shocked.
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