"Hundred Beasts Frolics!"
Yu Yun Jun and Zhao Ning's eyes lit up. They waited for Pei Zi Yun's movements to become faster and faster. When it reached a certain point, they both stood on their tiptoes and looked at each other.
"That's impossible!" That was what they were thinking.
A normal person would need at least ten days to half a month to learn any technique. And this was just to learn the basics. To master the basics, it would take at least a year and a half, or even three to five years to master it.
Geniuses, no matter how complicated the technique was, would be able to understand it in a single glance. But right now, Pei Zi Yun's movements were neither fast nor slow, and he maintained a steady pace. This caused the two of them to be stunned.
"Grandmaster, no, close to being a Grandmaster." At this level of mastery, one could say that if one didn't train in anything else, and just relied on the basics of the Hundred Beasts Frolics, over time, one would be able to fuse the qi and spirit of one's body into one, and become an immortal.
Amongst the mortals, there would only be one such person every few hundred years. This was what it meant to use martial arts to enter the Dao.
"His inner strength is shallow, but his Qi flows through his orifices and nourishes his essence."
"It can be said that his level of attainment is no less than yours or mine. It's just that whether or not he is enlightened or not, he has to put it into practice. That's why it's so pure."
The four of them were shocked. Yu Yun Jun was overjoyed, and couldn't help but smile.
The little girl Chu Xia clapped her hands, "With a junior brother like this, I can do whatever I want in the future."
Yu Yun Jun stretched out a hand and tapped her forehead, "Do you intend to become a crab? Little Xia! "
Zhao Ning's expression changed as he looked at Pei Zi Yun once more. His eyes gleamed brightly. At that moment, he realized that he had missed out on a cultivation genius after so many years of teaching. However, he was still able to smile, "Your level of understanding is terrifying. If you work harder, you can enter the top three of the outer sect disciples."
"Clap, clap, clap." A youth walked in from the entrance of the main hall. Just now, the third young master of the Hou family, Wei Ang, had been watching from outside the main hall. As soon as he entered, he clapped his hands and smiled, "Senior Uncle, Wei Ang pays his respects."
Wei Ang greeted his Senior Uncles before turning to face Pei Zi Yun, "Yesterday when Brother Pei arrived, I could tell that you were a handsome man. Today, I can see that you live up to your reputation. Looks like this is a blessing for our Free Cloud Sect. Who knows, under Brother Pei's leadership, our sect will flourish."
He had no intention of hiding his instruction. If anyone wanted to listen, he wouldn't stop them. It was just that most of the Outer Sect disciples were in the middle of their cultivation, and there weren't many people around. Wei Ang had been standing at the door, listening to the instruction, and seeing Meng Hao's performance, and feeling very happy, he had come in.
When Pei Zi Yun heard the voice, he lifted his head and looked over. He had seen this person before. When he came to the main monastery yesterday, he saw this person with Song Zhi. Now that he saw him again, he remembered.
Ji Bei Hou, Third Young Master Wei Ang.
He had an oval face and thick eyebrows. His eyes were dark, and he wasn't wearing a Daoist robe. Instead, he was wearing a long robe. In the original owner's memory, this person was very low profile. It was just that at this moment, he seemed to be in high spirits.
Song Zhi laughed, "Senior Brother is the Top Scorer. From now on, he will be staying in the city, and will be able to interact with you frequently. With two Senior Brothers in charge of the city, I'm sure the sect will flourish."
As he finished, he turned to Yu Yun Jun and Zhao Ning, "Senior Uncles, I have some matters to attend to. I shall take my leave now."
He appeared to be very easygoing, as he bowed and took his leave. Once he was out of the door, his face darkened. He was the leader of the Core Disciples, and was the Senior Brother of Free Cloud Sect. Who would've thought that such a demon like Pei Zi Yun would appear.
Seeing Song Zhi leave, Pei Zi Yun laughed coldly in his heart. Because the original owner had wasted too much time, and had brought his skills into the sect, there was no way he could become a core disciple of the sect.
Furthermore, it was too late. Song Zhi had already become the Honorary Disciple.
When Free Cloud Sect was attacked by Black Altar Sect, the original owner had exposed the Plum Blossom in order to defend against the attack. Song Zhi then betrayed the original owner, and allowed Free Cloud Sect to become a vassal, while Pei Zi Yun became the Sect Leader. Such a deep hatred would be difficult to resolve.
According to the original owner's memories, Xie Cheng Dong had already risen to power within Black Altar Sect. Over the past ten years, Pei Zi Yun didn't have much time left.
If he didn't become a Core Disciple, he wouldn't be able to become an Earth Immortal. In order to survive, he would have to fight for opportunities to become one of the five Core Disciples, and even become the Honorary Disciple.
Although he had the memories of his previous life, he didn't have the time to accumulate his powers. What was more urgent was that the position of the Honorary Disciple was almost set in stone. If he didn't fight for it, once it was set in stone, he wouldn't be able to fight for it.
'This Song Zhi was the reincarnation of an Elder, and had a deep relationship with the current Sect Leader. Hence, he was able to mobilize the strength of the sect, and was able to coordinate and coordinate with the Sect Leader. All these years, he has achieved many merits. '
'This Wei Ang is the third son of Ji Bei Hou. Ji Bei Hou had followed the Emperor on expeditions to the south and the north, and had achieved great merits. He was then conferred the title of Marquis. Although the world has been settled, and has changed from martial arts to culture, his power is still very strong. With Wei Ang joining the sect, he has accomplished many great things. This is his family background. '
'One has a family background, the other has a sect. It won't be easy for me to compete with them. '
'However, according to the original owner's memories, I have to achieve this in a short period of time. If not, no matter how good my cultivation is, it would be hard for me to have the chance to do so. '
As he thought this, he noticed that Yu Yun Jun and Zhao Ning's faces were cold. He then thought to himself, 'Hm, although Song Zhi tried to hide it, how could the two of them not see it?'
Yu Yun Jun then instructed, "Since you're already familiar with Dao Arts, go and cultivate on your own."
"Yes!" Pei Zi Yun bowed respectfully and left the room.
Seeing that Pei Zi Yun had left, Yu Yun Jun pulled out her communication talisman and tapped it with her finger. The talisman glowed brightly and an old man appeared on it. Yu Yun Jun and Zhao Ning both bowed to him.
The moment the old man appeared, he smiled and asked, "Yu Yun Jun, Zhao Ning, what's the matter?"
"Sect Leader, my disciple, Pei Zi Yun, has been imparted with Dao Arts yesterday. Today, he has mastered it, and even mastered his own techniques. Hence, I would like to request for Sect Leader's recommendation to bring him into the inner sect." Yu Yun Jun spoke.
"There's such a matter?" The Free Cloud Sect Leader paused in shock and fell deep into thought.
"Yes, Sect Leader. I can vouch for Junior Sister Yu. I saw it with my own eyes." Zhao Ning stepped forward and spoke.
"So there's such a matter? Looks like this disciple is fated with Free Cloud Sect. He's a person who is close to the Dao." The Free Cloud Sect Leader laughed as he spoke.
"Sect Leader, do you think we should bring him into the inner sect? To become a Core Disciple? "Yu Yun Jun asked.
The Free Cloud Sect Leader thought for sometime before sighing, "Two Elders, this isn't appropriate. The inner sect depends on one's cultivation level. A Core Disciple not only depends on one's cultivation level, but also one's contributions."
"To enter the inner sect, no matter how talented Pei Zi Yun is, the rule is that he has to break through the gates of heaven and become a Yin Master."
"To become a Core Disciple, one has to choose from within the inner sect based on his talent, Dao Roots, luck, and merits. Although this disciple is talented, he has only joined the sect for a short period of time. He hasn't done much, and his cultivation level hasn't reached the required level. This is a violation of the rules."
"Furthermore, if he's talented, it's only a matter of time before he reaches the requirements to become an Inner Sect disciple. There's no need to break the rules. You two Elders should take good care of him, and at the same time nurture the relationship between the Sect and the Sect."
Yu Yun Jun and Zhao Ning looked at each other. Actually, it was natural for Yu Yun Jun to recommend a disciple to become a Core Disciple. Besides, this disciple was indeed outstanding.
However, the Sect Leader wasn't willing to do so. It wasn't that he would never be willing to do so. It was because he didn't want to give Song Zhi too much pressure. The Core Disciple had the right to fight for the throne.
"Although he was no longer the Sect Leader's teacher after reincarnating, the Sect Leader still couldn't let go." Thinking about this, the both of them sighed and replied, "Yes!"
Pei Zi Yun and Wei Ang obeyed their orders and left the main hall. The little girl Chu Xia followed beside them, tugging on Pei Zi Yun's sleeves as they left.
The three of them spoke at the same time. The little girl Chu Xia was giving Wei Ang a headache. Wei Ang was patient and accompanied her the entire way. Halfway through, Wei Ang smiled and suggested, "Senior Sister, Junior Brother, why don't you come to my Hou Mansion? It's not far away, and you can be a good host."
"Sure, sure." The little girl Chu Xia replied.
"Many thanks brother Wei. It's just that I've just started cultivating, and need to stabilize my cultivation. I hope brother Wei can understand." When Pei Zi Yun heard this, he clasped his hands and said, "Thank you brother Wei." He finally remembered why Wei Ang was in such high spirits now, but was silent in the future.
"If I remember correctly, this Ji Bei Hou was involved in a huge case, and was sentenced to death. Although he was protected by his sect, and was able to escape his punishment, he lost his family background, and was now in dire straits."
"This kind of family, it's best not to get close to them, especially not to visit them."
"Since little Junior Brother isn't going, I won't go either. Junior Brother, I'll go to your house again next time." The little girl then dragged Pei Zi Yun along to play. This was the first time the little girl had come to the outer sect monastery, and was very interested. She then dragged Pei Zi Yun along to have a look. Pei Zi Yun couldn't resist, and was dragged away.
Wei Ang smiled as he walked out of the monastery, and boarded the ox-cart towards Hou Mansion.
Hou Mansion wasn't too far away, and was only an hour away. He saw a row of soldiers standing there like nails. Wei Ang didn't pay much attention to them as he walked in. He walked along the corridor, past a pond, and saw an unfamiliar warrior. This warrior had a dark red face. Although he was short, he looked like he was made of steel, and had a fierce aura about him. Even so, it wasn't strange for there to be so many elites in the mansion. It was just that he didn't look like he was from the dynasty. He thought for some time, "A warrior from Fu Sang?"
Wei Ang frowned. Just as he was thinking about it, he saw another person walk out from the study. This person was around forty years old, and had a pale face. Wei Ang paused and bowed, "Mister Shen."
This person was Shen Zhi, and his title was merely that of a scribe in Hou Mansion. Ji Bei Hou was a person of authority and authority, and even the civil and military officials didn't dare to lift their heads when they saw him. This person was dressed in white, and was able to talk about important matters. Master Hou regarded him highly, and even Wei Ang, as a young master, had to address him as mister.
"So it's third young master." Shen Zhi looked at Wei Ang and sighed. Wei Ang was extremely talented, and had shown signs of intelligence from a young age. Master Hou had hoped that Wei Ang would be able to help out in the future. However, he didn't expect Wei Ang to be unwilling to participate in such matters. Master Hou then advised him, "Young master, you are talented, you should participate in the affairs of the mansion …."
Before he could finish speaking, Wei Ang interrupted him, "Mister, you don't have to say anything more. My eldest brother is a nobleman, and my second brother is an official. Having both of them in the family is enough. I have no ambitions, and just want to live a carefree life!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hands and left.
Seeing him leave, Shen Zhi could only sigh. This was an important matter that involved the succession of the family. Even if it was him, he had to stop here. Besides, he couldn't say that Wei Ang was wrong.
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