There were many places with abundant Spirit Qi in the Falling Star Continent. Many sects would choose to build near mountains and rivers.
A few thousand miles away from the Azure Sun County, there was such a mountain. The mountain was filled with Spirit Qi and the mountain spring contained boundless Spirit Qi. It was called the Sacred Spring, hence the name Sacred Spring Mountain.
Eight hundred years ago, an expert came here to establish a sect. He established the Sacred Spring Sect and worked hard to develop it.
Today, it had become a fifth-rate sect and had a pivotal position in the surrounding thousands of miles.
Many martial artists believed that the Sacred Spring Sect's achievements today had a lot to do with the Sacred Spring. Drinking the water all year round would definitely be of great help to one's Martial Dao.
Unfortunately …
Martial artists who were not from the sect could not drink it.
On this day …
In front of the Sacred Spring Sect that was filled with Spirit Qi, various forces came in an endless stream. They climbed up the stone stairs that had hundreds of years of history.
"A fifth-rate sect is indeed majestic!"
A martial artist looked at the rich Spirit Qi gathered at the mountainside with envy.
"If not for Iron Bone challenging the Sacred Spring Sect, I'm afraid I wouldn't have the chance to enter such a large sect."
"Speaking of which, the eighth-rate sect in the Azure Sun County is really bold. They actually dared to challenge the Sacred Spring Sect with an egg."
"What wouldn't a new sect do to rise in status these days?"
"It's okay to challenge a sixth-rate sect, but if they lose to a fifth-rate sect, they won't be able to survive in the Pugilistic World."
The martial artists who climbed up the Sacred Spring Mountain were discussing.
They came from other counties. Although they were here to watch Iron Bone challenge the Sacred Spring Sect, they actually wanted to visit a large sect.
Why?
Because they did not take Iron Bone seriously at all. Once the challenge started, they would definitely be tortured badly.
If it was a sixth-rate sect, they might still be optimistic. However, no one in their right mind would think that an eighth-rate sect could win against a fifth-rate sect.
…
The Sacred Spring Sect was really big.
Just the outer courtyard's martial arts field was comparable to the venue of the Great Sect Tournament in Liyang City!
The main hall was incomparably majestic and exuded an ancient aura. One look and one could tell that it was very old.
This was the foundation of a sect that had been established for eight hundred years. Even some new fifth-rate sects might not be able to compare.
After the various cultivators came in, they looked at the unique architecture and the solemn hall, and all of them were filled with awe and veneration.
As expected of a large sect!
Just by standing at the entrance of the outer courtyard, a feeling of worship rose in his heart.
However, when they saw the disciples with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes bustling back and forth, and the auras they emitted were all at the Martial Disciple level, they were deeply shocked.
Who hadn't seen a Martial Disciple before?
However, the Martial Disciples of the Sacred Spring Sect, just from their auras alone, were at the middle to high level!
The Martial Dao realms on the Starfall Continent were further divided into ordinary, intermediate, advanced, and extreme levels.
Let's talk about the Martial Disciple level.
Every rank had a strength increase of about 1000 ~ 2000.
Those with the lowest increase in strength would be called Ordinary Martial Disciples. Those who reached 1500 would be called Intermediate, and those who reached 2000 would be Advanced.
An Extreme Martial Disciple could reach 2500!
The increase in strength depended on one's talent and various other factors. Therefore, Extreme Grade Martial Disciples were often referred to as top geniuses!
Then, what was the difference between an Extreme Grade and an Ordinary Grade Martial Disciple?
Yes.
And it was very big!
Let's take a peak Martial Disciple as an example.
The strength of an ordinary Martial Disciple was at most 12000 Jin, and the strength of an extreme Martial Disciple was at least 25000 Jin!
With a difference of two times, an Extreme Grade Martial Disciple could easily defeat an ordinary Grade Martial Disciple.
The Sacred Spring Sect disciples bustling about in the outer courtyard walked steadily and emitted a strong aura. At a glance, the elders of various forces could tell that they were definitely at the middle to high level!
It was already good enough for their own sect to have a few middle to high level Martial Disciples. The fifth-rate sects could be seen everywhere. This was a huge gap!
"Everyone."
At this moment, a graceful disciple walked over and said in a cultured and refined manner, "The room has been arranged. Please follow me."
Everyone was shocked again.
This disciple should be less than 20 years old, but he was a Martial Master. The aura he emitted was also very strong. He was definitely at the extreme level!
"He is one of the direct disciples of the Sacred Spring Sect, named Qing Linfeng!"
"Is he the Young Master Linfeng who went to the Flood Dragon Village alone and killed more than 300 bandits with only a three-foot long sword?"
"Tsk tsk, a hero from a young age!"
Everyone followed behind with awe in their eyes.
The Sacred Spring Sect allowed a direct disciple with an extreme Spiritual Root to arrange a room for him. How honorable!
Wait!
At this moment, everyone's eyes stopped at the entrance to the inner courtyard. They saw a gentle and beautiful woman walking in surrounded by female disciples.
"That's … the Palace Master of Miao Hua Palace!"
"My god, why is the Patriarch of a fourth-rate sect here?"
"Is she here to visit the Sacred Spring Sect?"
Everyone was surprised.
Qing Linfeng said, "Palace Master Xi heard that Iron Bone is challenging the Sacred Spring Sect, so she's here to watch the show."
Everyone's mouth twitched.
An eighth-rate sect challenging a fifth-rate sect was already unbelievable. It was hard to accept that the fourth-rate Miao Hua Palace was involved!
At this moment, two young girls walked out of the inner courtyard. The lily pattern on their shoulders was very eye-catching!
Everyone's eyes widened.
The lily pattern, could it be …
Qing Linfeng said, "They are disciples of the Lily Holy Sect. They are also here to watch the show."
Hiss!
Everyone gasped.
Iron Bone's challenge to the Sacred Spring Sect had alarmed people from a second-rate sect. What kind of world was this?!
"That young girl is Murong Xin, the genius of the Murong family in Tianhai City, right?"
"Tsk tsk, I've heard of this girl. She has a supreme-grade Spiritual Root and is known as the pride of Tianhai County."
"The Eleventh Elder of the Lily Holy Sect took a liking to her and personally went to the Murong family to take her as a disciple. It caused a huge commotion at that time."
"Hehe, the most sensational thing is that she brought people from the Lily Holy Sect to the Xiao family in Qingyang County to cancel the engagement."
"I heard that too. It seems that a supreme-grade Spiritual Root genius appeared in the ninth-rate county, but his cultivation regressed and he became a good-for-nothing. His fiancee, Murong Xin, divorced him."
"In the Falling Star Continent, men divorce women. I didn't expect a woman to divorce a man. What a coward."
Murong Xin's eyes flashed with anger when she heard everyone's discussion.
"Junior Sister."
The Senior Sister whispered, "Don't lower yourself to the level of these superficial men."
Everyone saw Murong Xin's anger and quickly shut up. They obediently followed Qing Linfeng to the inner courtyard.
The Senior Sister said, "Junior Sister, breaking off the engagement with that good-for-nothing is already in the past. But you can't stop others from talking, so don't mind it too much."
Murong Xin didn't say anything and felt guilty.
Only she knew that she wasn't angry because others were talking about her, but because they were laughing at Xiao Ziji.
It was undeniable that the two of them had nothing to do with each other. But he became a laughing stock because she was too young and ignorant to break off the engagement.
"Xiao Ziji, I'm sorry. I just wanted to pursue freedom. I didn't want to hurt you." Murong Xin murmured in her heart.
Was sorry useful?
This was a matter of different people's opinions.
But in Jun Changxiao's view, whether Murong Xin did it intentionally or not, her actions had caused a great injury to Xiao Ziji's dignity. Two years later, he would definitely bring his disciples to the Lily Holy Sect to seek justice.
In the previous world, young people didn't need to take legal responsibility. But in the Falling Star Continent, since you did something wrong, you had to pay the price. Because here, the strong were respected.
Really guilty?
Sure, bring those people from the Lily Holy Sect who were full of superiority to the Xiao family and come to my Iron Bone Clan to apologize. That's your sincerity!
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
