Ding! Ding! Ding!
The sound of the Martial Master Pills being refined rang from day to night and from midnight to early morning.
It was definitely noise!
However, Sect Leader Jun was very happy when he heard it. He slept soundly and even danced energetically during his morning exercises.
By noon, more than four thousand Martial Master Pills had been refined.
Jun Changxiao casually took out one pill from his interspatial ring and muttered, "After consuming it, one can easily break through to Martial Master. If this news were to spread to the outside world, it would definitely cause a huge commotion."
Without hesitation, he gathered all the peak Martial Disciples and gave each of them one pill.
The rest of the Martial Master Pills were all stored in the medicine hall and set a rule that only peak Martial Disciples could receive them.
"Can one really break through to Martial Master after eating the pill?"
"Since Sect Leader said so, it must be true!"
"I'm about to break through to Martial Master. I'm a little excited!"
The peak Martial Disciples who received the Martial Master Pills all returned to their rooms and swallowed the pills while suppressing their excitement.
It tasted good.
It was a little sweet and fragrant.
Whoosh whoosh — — —
After a while, in the inner court disciples' rooms, the aura of advancement surged out of the rooms and gathered in mid-air, forming a rather spectacular scene!
Jun Changxiao stood in the main hall and witnessed the scene of his disciples breaking through. A bright smile appeared on his face.
The feeling of his precious disciples breaking through was even more satisfying than his own advancement.
"This is too incredible!"
Ye Xingchen, who was comprehending the sword art in the inner court practice field, looked at the aura of advancement in disbelief.
As a Martial Emperor, he had never seen so many people breaking through at the same time!
Of course.
In the Falling Star Continent, it wasn't that a collective breakthrough had never happened before.
For example, when a heavenly treasure was triggered, a divine attribute would suddenly appear in a certain area and the Martial Cultivators would benefit from it.
However, relying on pills to break through at the same time was absolutely unprecedented!
The vast aura of advancement lasted for about two hours and gradually decreased. The disciples who had taken the Martial Master Pills all became Martial Masters!
… …
Boom!
Boom!
In the training room, the disciples who had just broken through to Martial Master were bombarding the testing machine one by one. Li Qingyang was at the side in charge of statistics.
"Sect Leader."
After the test ended, Li Qingyang said, "The average strength of the disciples who broke through to Martial Master is around 40,000."
Jiang Ya said in surprise, "They are all high-level Martial Masters!"
A Rank One Martial Master had a strength of around 30,000, which was considered average. Around 40,000 was considered high, 50,000 was considered extreme, and 60,000 was considered superior.
In the Falling Star Continent, those who had become advanced Martial Masters usually had Superior Spiritual Roots.
On the other hand, there were only a few Iron Bone disciples who had just broken through. Most of them were of Mortal Bone.
This was very powerful!
It is no wonder that I, Elder Jiang, am astonished.
"It's comfortable."
Jun Changxiao leaned back in his chair with a smile on his face.
Being able to train a group of disciples with low aptitude into advanced Martial Masters filled him with a sense of honor.
The System poured cold water on him, "The host still has 99 years to go before Iron Bone becomes the strongest sect."
"If you are a man and stand before me."
Jun Changxiao fiercely said, "I'll definitely punch you until you can't take care of yourself."
"What a pity."
The System said, "If the host isn't there, I won't be able to hit you."
Jun Changxiao was too lazy to pay attention to him. He muttered, "My realm has increased. I just need to wait for Zhenyang County to come."
...
Apart from Yao Mengying, all 2524 Iron Bone disciples had reached Martial Master or above!
Even a fifth-rate sect didn't have that many!
Of course.
It didn't mean that Iron Bone was strong.
It was because the disciples had a strong foundation and less top-notch strength.
Not to mention Martial Kings, even Wuzong only had two pitiful disciples. One was Jun Changxiao, and the other was Xue Rengui.
There were quite a few Iron Bone peak Martial Masters.
Li Qingyang and other inner disciples, as well as Zhong Yi, who had just entered the sect, had all reached that level.
It was a pity that they didn't have Wuzong pills. They could only rely on their understanding of martial arts to achieve a breakthrough.
It wouldn't take long.
It was because their aptitudes were good.
This wasn't it.
After a few days, Ye Xingchen, who was stuck at peak Martial Master, first refined the cyclone in his body into a spirit core and officially entered Wuzong.
Boom!
In the training room, he punched out.
The testing machine displayed a strength of 280,000 jin!
"Not bad, not bad." Ye Xingchen was very satisfied.
In his previous life, he had used five years to enter First Grade Wuzong. Now, he only used one year to do it.
Moreover, he didn't use any martial arts at that time, so his strength was only around 200,000 jin. Now, it was 80,000 jin higher!
He could grow faster and become stronger.
Naturally, it was because he was cultivating at Iron Bone.
Thinking back to when he was carried here and threatened, Ye Xingchen couldn't help but think, "If I had chosen to leave back then, it would have been very good if I could break through to Martial Disciple in a year."
Increasing his strength was only one of the benefits. Secondly, he had also cultivated Yi Jin Jing and other martial arts. The benefits were definitely great!
At this time, if Sect Leader Jun wanted Ye Xingchen to leave, he would definitely not agree. He would definitely hug the pillar and say proudly, "I'm not leaving, I'm not leaving, I'm not leaving."
Boom!
Suddenly, the sound of a fist was heard.
Ye Xingchen came back to his senses and saw Jun Changxiao standing in front of the testing machine. The strength of the punch was 600,000 jin.
For a peak Wuzong to produce this kind of strength, it was definitely something only a Superior Grade martial artist could do!
Although Ye Xingchen was surprised, he wasn't envious. Because he was confident that he could also produce 600,000 jin when he broke through to peak Wuzong.
...
On a tall mountain peak, Lu Qianqian, dressed in white, floated in the air. She looked like a fairy.
"Qianqian, when you enter Wuzong, you can go to Lu Zhou in the northeast to look for the Extreme Mysterious Ice Pool. With your talent and physique, coupled with the Taixuan Iceheart Technique, you can definitely increase your cultivation quickly."
"But you must remember that your heart must be as still as water. Otherwise, if your state of mind is slightly disturbed and you enter the Extreme Mysterious Ice Pool, you will be eroded by the Ten Thousand Year Cold Ice Qi and suffer unbearable pain."
The old voice rang in Lu Qianqian's ears, causing the worry between her brows to become even more intense. She thought to herself, "Grand Elder, although I have broken through to Martial Grandmaster now, I have yet to truly achieve a heart as calm as still water."
What was it that made her unable to conceal her spirit and qi, unable to comprehend the state of being as still as water of the Taixuan Iceheart Technique?
"What are you thinking about?" A voice came from below.
Jun Changxiao was sitting on a rock. He had a charming smile on his face.
Was it him?
Lu Qianqian's beautiful face returned to its usual coldness. She said, "Sect Leader, I want to go out and gain experience."
"How long will it take?" Jun Changxiao asked.
Looking towards the northeast, Lu Qianqian said uncertainly, "Maybe ten years, maybe a hundred years."
Ten years, a hundred years?
Jun Changxiao's mouth twitched. "Is there any difference between this and leaving the sect?"
"Sect Leader, didn't you say that I will always be the eldest disciple of the School of Iron Bones?" Lu Qianqian said, "So, no matter how long I leave, I will always be the eldest disciple of the School of Iron Bones."
"You really want to go out and gain experience?"
"Yes."
Jun Changxiao shrugged and said, "I respect your choice."
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