Duan Lingtian narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this.
He did not expect this at all.
The Cenotaph left behind by the Reincarnation Emperor Wu in his second life had been discovered.
Most importantly, the benefits left behind by the Reincarnation Emperor Wu had been taken away by someone else.
According to the Reincarnation Emperor Wu's memory.
The Cenotaph was the only Cenotaph that contained the Weapon Refinement and Medicine Refinement Legacy.
Naturally, only the Legacy of a grade one weapon craftsman and alchemist were left behind. There was no mention of the existence of a Quasi Royal Grade weapon craftsman, alchemist, or even a Royal Grade weapon craftsman and alchemist.
Everyone had their own selfish motives.
Moreover, the Reincarnation Emperor Wu was once the one and only Royal Grade weapon craftsman and alchemist. It was impossible for him to share everything he had with others without holding anything back.
"You guys are pretty lucky."
Duan Lingtian looked at Zhang San and smiled.
"No matter how lucky I am, I can't compare to you, Senior Brother."
Zhang San's actual age was at least twenty to thirty years older than Duan Lingtian.
However, when he faced Duan Lingtian, it was as though he was facing his own elder. He was extremely humble.
Even so, he did not feel unnatural at all.
In the Weapon Refinement Dao, the one who was more skilled would always be the first.
"Senior Brother, the Weapon Flame that you condensed earlier … It must be a Weapon Flame that's more advanced than a grade one Weapon Flame, right?"
Zhang San asked as he looked at Duan Lingtian with a gleam in his eyes all of a sudden.
The dark golden flame that appeared in Duan Lingtian's hand earlier only took a few breaths to melt his grade one spirit fan into a puddle of liquid.
It was much more powerful than his grade one Weapon Flame.
"That's right."
Duan Lingtian did not deny it. The Weapon Flame that he condensed earlier was indeed a Weapon Flame that was more advanced than a grade one Weapon Flame. It was a Quasi Royal Grade Weapon Flame.
It was also because of the Quasi Royal Grade Weapon Flame that he could refine and reforge a grade one Spirit Weapon that had an 89% amplification to a grade one Spirit Weapon that had a 92% amplification.
Although it was overkill to refine a first-grade spiritual artifact with a quasi Royal Grade Artifact Flame, it was extremely effective.
"It seems like there's an even higher grade of weapon craftsman above grade one … Senior Brother, I didn't expect you to have such attainments in weapon crafting. Even Senior Emperor Wu at his peak couldn't compare to you now, right?"
Zhang San sighed.
His words made Duan Lingtian's cheeks burn.
He knew that the reason Zhang San said this was because Zhang San didn't know anything about Emperor Wu.
Perhaps, in Zhang San's eyes, the Reincarnation Emperor Wu was only a grade one weapons craftsman and a grade one alchemist.
As for Quasi Royal Grade Weapon Craftsmen, Alchemists, and even Royal Grade Weapon Craftsmen and Alchemists, Zhang San had never even heard of them.
"As long as you work hard, you will be able to reach my current level sooner or later."
Duan Lingtian said.
"As long as Senior Brother is willing to guide me, I believe that I can reach Senior Brother's current level."
Zhang San smiled, hinting at something.
"Don't worry. Since you've joined the Ling Tian Sect, putting aside the fact that we're related to the Reincarnation Emperor Wu, even if we weren't, I won't hide anything from you. "
Duan Lingtian said solemnly.
"Thank you, Senior Brother."
Zhang San was overjoyed when he heard this. He quickly bowed to express his gratitude.
"I'm sure there will be more grade one weapons craftsmen and alchemists coming to our Ling Tian Sect in a few days … At that time, I'll let you lead a group of grade one weapons craftsmen."
Duan Lingtian said to Zhang San, "I hope you won't disappoint me at that time."
"Thank you for thinking so highly of me, Senior Brother. I won't disappoint you."
Zhang San replied with a serious expression.
Duan Lingtian nodded.
The reason he made such a decision was because Zhang San's attainment in the Weapon Refinement Dao was far from what ordinary grade one weapons craftsmen could compare to.
All grade one weapons craftsmen were proud and arrogant. If one wanted to convince them, one would have to crush them in the Weapons Refinement Dao so that they would be convinced wholeheartedly.
Zhang San was undoubtedly an extremely good candidate.
"When will Li Si come out of closed-door cultivation?"
Apart from that, Duan Lingtian also wanted to let Li Si lead a group of grade one alchemists. According to Zhang San, Li Si's attainment in the Medicine Refinement Dao was far beyond ordinary grade one alchemists.
"It shouldn't take long."
Zhang San said.
"That's good."
Duan Lingtian nodded. Then, he moved and shot out of the main hall. "Follow me. I'll ask Vice Sect Leader Luo to find a place to settle you down temporarily."
After settling Zhang San down, Duan Lingtian returned to his room to cultivate. After cultivating for three days, many grade one weapons craftsmen and alchemists came one after another.
These weapons craftsmen and alchemists came because of Duan Lingtian's reputation.
After Duan Lingtian demonstrated his attainment in the Weapon Refinement Dao and Medicine Refinement Dao, the group of weapons craftsmen and alchemists decided to stay.
As weapons craftsmen and alchemists, at their level, they pursued the next level in the Weapon Refinement Dao and Medicine Refinement Dao.
Staying in the Ling Tian Sect was undoubtedly the best opportunity.
The group of weapons craftsmen was led by Zhang San.
The group of alchemists was temporarily led by him.
It was worth mentioning that after Duan Lingtian demonstrated his powerful Weapon Refinement Dao, he also demonstrated his powerful Medicine Refinement Dao. This had shocked everyone, including Zhang San.
"Variant!"
"The Sect Leader must be a Variant!"
…
At this moment, the group of grade one weapons craftsmen and alchemists, including Zhang San, only had this thought in their minds. They did not think Duan Lingtian was not human.
He looked to be around twenty-five years old, and his cultivation base was suspected to be at the Ninth Level Martial Monarch Stage. He cultivated both weapons and alchemy at the same time, and he had achieved monstrous achievements in both.
In their eyes, such an existence could only be a Variant.
Moreover, he was a Variant among Variants!
Because of this, Duan Lingtian successfully attracted the group of grade one weapons craftsmen and alchemists to stay with him.
There were a total of thirteen people in this group of weapons craftsmen and alchemists.
Of course, as long as the Ling Tian Sect continued to recruit grade one weapons craftsmen and alchemists, this number would continue to increase.
Even if the progress was slow, it would still accumulate to an extremely terrifying number after a long period of time.
Slap!
The crisp sound of a slap seemed to have been ruthlessly slapped on the faces of the group of elders and disciples of the Ling Tian Sect who had doubted Duan Lingtian's words. It was exceptionally loud.
The group of elders and disciples of the Ling Tian Sect still remembered this.
Some time ago, Duan Lingtian, the Sect Leader of the Ling Tian Sect, had said in front of them that he would 'trick' grade one alchemists and grade one weapons craftsmen into joining the Ling Tian Sect.
At that time, they thought the Sect Leader was just bragging.
However, reality gave them a resounding slap. At the same time, it shut them up completely.
The True Martial Sect was a sect that had existed for thousands of years. It was currently a first-rate force. It stood in a vast canyon. The canyon was lush with greenery, and it was like spring all year round.
It gave off a peaceful and tranquil feeling when one was in the canyon.
However, on that day, the True Martial Sect had received an uninvited guest.
An old man covered in dust descended from the sky. His speed was so fast that the patrolling disciples in the sky above the True Martial Sect did not notice him at all.
"Sect Leader Wu Lie, Zhou Hua from the Zhou Clan requests an audience!"
Soon after, a loud voice resonated in the canyon, alarming everyone in the True Martial Sect.
"Zhou Hua?"
Many of the True Martial Sect's elders and disciples were astonished.
They were no strangers to Zhou Hua.
Zhou Hua was the Second Elder of the Zhou Clan in Ataraxia City. He was one of the few powerhouses above the Seventh Level Martial Monarch Stage in the Zhou Clan. His strength was so strong that only a few people in the True Martial Sect could compare to him.
"Elder Zhou Hua!"
Soon after, a middle-aged man dressed in fine clothes accompanied by a white-haired old man appeared in front of Zhou Hua, the Second Elder of the Zhou Clan.
"Elder Zhou Hua, is there anything you need from the True Martial Sect?"
The middle-aged man dressed in fine clothes looked at Zhou Hua and asked with a smile.
"Sect Leader Wu Lie!"
When Zhou Hua saw the middle-aged man dressed in fine clothes, he did not dare to be negligent and quickly returned the greeting.
Wu Lie was the Sect Leader of the True Martial Sect. He was one of the most powerful people in the True Martial Sect.
"Sect Leader Wu Lie, before I tell you this, I hope you're mentally prepared."
Suddenly, Zhou Hua's expression turned solemn as he reminded Wu Lie.
After Zhou Hua's reminder, Wu Lie had an ominous feeling in his heart. Horror dawned on his face as his gaze turned solemn. He asked in a deep voice, "Elder Zhou Hua, what do you want to tell me?"
"Sect Leader Wu Lie, both of your sons died in Ataraxia City before I came here."
After Zhou Hua finished speaking in one breath, he sighed again. "My condolences."
Boom!
The moment Zhou Hua's words left his mouth, it was as though a bolt of lightning had struck from the sky. It struck Wu Lie so hard that he could not react for a long time.
When Wu Lie finally regained his senses, his body involuntarily emitted waves of extremely cold air. "Elder Zhou Hua, is what you said true?"
"I wouldn't dare to lie to Sect Leader Wu Lie about something like this."
Zhou Hua said solemnly.
"Who did it?!"
Wu Lie asked in a deep voice.
"I don't know either."
Zhou Hua smiled wryly.
"You don't know?"
When Wu Lie heard this, horror dawned on his face. When he looked at Zhou Hua again, there was an additional hint of killing intent in his eyes. It was as though he wanted to transfer his hatred to this Second Elder of the Zhou Clan.
"Before I came, I didn't see him reveal his identity … Perhaps, he has already revealed his identity now."
Zhou Hua said.
"I'll tell you as we walk."
After Wu Lie said this in a deep voice, his body moved and disappeared from the spot.
The direction he was heading in was the direction of Ataraxia City.
The old man who was following beside Wu Lie also followed at this moment. His speed was so fast that it was not inferior to Wu Lie's at all.
Zhou Hua took a deep breath and followed as well.
After a while, Wu Lie who was holding back his speed asked in a deep voice when Zhou Hua caught up to him, "Elder Zhou Hua, tell me … What exactly happened? Where did it happen? Why did my son die? "
Under Wu Lie's burning gaze, Zhou Hua told him everything he knew truthfully.
"If that adulterous pair doesn't die, I, Wu Lie, am a father in vain!"
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