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Chapter 342

Words:3043Update:22/06/21 03:49:17

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All this happened in the blink of an eye.

Including Duan Lingtian, no one had imagined that the inner court disciple Liu Shi Ge, who was a first level Nascent Soul Stage martial artist, would suddenly attack Duan Lingtian, an eighth level Origin Core Stage inner court disciple that had just entered the inner court …

Heavily injuring Duan Lingtian with a sneak attack!

"Duan Lingtian, are you alright?"

He Dong reacted to what had happened and his face went grim, then his figure flashed to arrive before Duan Lingtian as he asked with concern.

"I'm fine."

Duan Lingtian withdrew a grade seven gold injury pill and consumed it, then he circulated his Origin Energy to dissolve the medicinal strength, causing his injuries to recover slightly. He stood up with great difficulty, but his face was still pale like a sheet of paper.

Duan Lingtian took a deep breath, then his gaze descended onto Liu Shi Ge who was by Fan Jian's side, and his gaze contained frightening rage mixed within.

"What? You're angry?"

Liu Shi Ge started laughing, then walked in large strides to arrive before Duan Lingtian, and his gaze went cold. "You, a kid that has just entered the inner court, actually arrogantly to the point of directly disregarding the question of me, an inner court Senior Brother … Today, I'll let you properly remember this! So as to prevent you from relying on your natural talent and thinking that everyone has to revolve around you. "

"Liu Shi Ge, right?"

Duan Lingtian glanced deeply at Liu Shi Ge, and a wisp of a cold and indifferent smile appeared on the corners of his mouth, and it set off the bruises on his face, causing him to seem incomparably evil.

"Exactly, I'm Liu Shi Ge! Kid, I know your natural talent isn't bad, but since you've entered the inner court, you better be obedient before me, this inner court Senior Brother … Understand? "

Liu Shi Ge had an arrogant expression.

Suddenly, Liu Shi Ge waved his hand, and his Origin Energy skyrocketed as he once again attacked Duan Lingtian.

200 ancient mammoth silhouettes once again condensed into form above Liu Shi Ge …

Whoosh!

This time, the grade seven spirit sword in Duan Lingtian's hand flashed out like a bolt of lightning as he was prepared.

Sword Drawing Arts!

Quake Energy!

It intended to block Liu Shi Ge's palm strike that was swept out with Origin Energy raging within it.

"Petty tricks!"

In the next moment, Liu Shi Ge's disdainful voice sounded out by Duan Lingtian's ears, and the grade seven spirit sword in his hand shook as the web between his thumb and forefinger trembled.

Liu Shi Ge's palm strike that contained the strength of 200 ancient mammoths completely disregarded Duan Lingtian's Quake Energy as it slapped away the grade seven spirit sword and once again imprinted onto Duan Lingtian's chest.

Boom!

A terrifying power gushed out and entered Duan Lingtian's body.

As Duan Lingtian was sent flying again, he felt extreme pain, causing Duan Lingtian's consciousness to begin to blur …

Before he fainted, Duan Lingtian heard two voices in his ears.

"Duan Lingtian!"

One of them was He Dong's voice.

"Stop!"

The other voice sounded familiar, but Duan Lingtian couldn't recall who it was.

In the next moment, Duan Lingtian completely lost consciousness.

When Duan Lingtian recovered his consciousness and opened his eyes, he noticed that he was lying on a soft bed.

"Ah … So painful."

In next to no time, Duan Lingtian felt a wave of pain come from his chest.

When he looked within himself, he noticed that the injuries of his internal organs had already completely recovered, and his shattered sternum had almost healed as well …

"A grade seven Gold Injury Pill doesn't have such medicinal strength!"

Duan Lingtian's heart jerked. He who possessed the lifetime worth of memories of the Emperor Wu of Samsara was extremely knowledgeable towards grade seven Gold Injury Pills.

With his injuries, even if he consumed a grade seven Gold Injury Pill, it would be impossible for him to recover to such an extent without a few months of time.

Duan Lingtian naturally wouldn't think that he'd been lying there for a few months.

"It's a grade six Great Recovery Pill!"

In next to no time, Duan Lingtian noticed a trace of medicinal strength that remained in his body, and it was the medicinal strength of a grade six Great Recovery Pill.

"What's this place?"

After returning to his senses, Duan Lingtian sized up this tidy room. There weren't many decorations in the room, but there were all sorts of practical furniture.

Suddenly, seeming to have noticed something, Duan Lingtian's gaze focused. "Spirit Point … This is a Spirit Point?"

Duan Lingtian noticed the rhythm of the Origin Energy in his body, and the feeling this place gave him was exactly the same as the feeling he had when he was in Mizar Hall and Megrez Hall …

Mizar Hall and Megrez Hall were both located on the Spirit Point of the Seven Star Sword Sect's main peak, Dubhe Peak.

The cultivation environment was extremely good.

"Liu Shi Ge."

As he recalled the scene before he lost consciousness, Duan Lingtian's eyes emitted a frightening cold light, and killing intent arose within his heart.

Liu Shi Ge relied on the fact that he was a first level Nascent Soul Stage martial artist to attack him twice, and the ruthlessness of his attacks caused one to shudder with fear.

"I'll return it to you double."

Traces of coldness arose within Duan Lingtian's heart, and he made a ghastly vow.

"What exactly is this place?"

Suppressing the flames of rage in his heart, Duan Lingtian got off the bed and opened the door.

"You're awake?"

Right at this moment, a familiar voice sounded out from nearby.

Duan Lingtian looked over, and at the end of the right side of the corridor outside his room was a spacious pavilion, and a middle aged man was standing with his back facing him.

Although the middle aged man didn't turn around, he seemed to be able to notice Duan Lingtian's movements.

"Peak Master!"

Duan Lingtian left his room and walked up the pavilion, then greeted the middle aged man that had his back facing him.

"I heard Song say that you were injured by a first level Nascent Soul Stage inner court disciple. You have enmity with him?"

The middle aged man turned around and revealed his true appearance.

It was precisely the Peak Master of Mizar Peak, Zheng Fan.

And the place Duan Lingtian was currently at was precisely Mizar Hall, one of the nine great Spirit Points of the Seven Star Sword Sect's Dubhe Peak.

"So it was Senior Brother Zheng Song that saved me."

Duan Lingtian thought in his heart.

He recalled it now, no wonder he felt that the other voice he heard before he fainted was slightly familiar …

So it turned out that the owner of that voice was precisely the son of the Peak Master of Mizar Peak, Zheng Song!

"I don't have enmity with him, but I have some conflict with another inner court disciple by his side … But after today, the enmity between me and him isn't shallow."

As Duan Lingtian finished speaking, traces of cold lights flashed within his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled into a ghastly sneer.

He would make Liu Shi Ge return double what Liu Shi Ge gave him!

"Peak Master, it was you who gave me a grade six Great Recovery Pill?"

Duan Lingtian who calmed his feelings looked at Zheng Fan and asked.

Zheng Fan nodded. "I noticed that your injuries weren't light, and if you only consumed a grade seven Gold Injury Pill, even if you were able to recover completely, it would probably be a matter of a few months … So I gave you a grade six Great Recovery Pill to allow your injuries to recover in a short period of time."

"Duan Lingtian will remember Peak Master's kindness in gifting me the pill."

Duan Lingtian spoke with a serious expression.

"Compared to the huge favor you've given me, a single Grade 6 Great Recovery Pill is nothing."

Zheng Fan shook his head and smiled, then sat down at the nearby table and started fiddling with the tea set. "You've been unconscious for a few hours as well and have just awoken. I presume your spirit is weak as well … Drink two cups of Soaring Cloud Tea with me and recover your spirit as soon as possible."

"Thank you, Peak Master."

Duan Lingtian sat down and glanced at the horizon. Presently, the scorching sun hung high in the sky, and it was already noon.

Zheng Fan poured a cup of Soaring Cloud Tea for Duan Lingtian, then asked with a light smile. "Duan Lingtian, what plans do you have in the future?"

Duan Lingtian sipped a mouthful of Soaring Cloud Tea, and his spirit was refreshed as he slowly said, "I don't have any specific plans for now … But in the future, I ought to head to the 'Foreign Lands' to take a look."

"Foreign Lands?"

Zheng Fan shuddered when he heard Duan Lingtian, and the teacup in his hand almost fell to the ground.

Zheng Fan shook his head and sighed with emotion. "Duan Lingtian, I truly never imagined that your ambition was so great … Even I haven't thought about the Foreign Lands for now. Supposedly, even an existence at the Void Initiation Stage like me is nothing in the Foreign Lands! "

"It's even to the extent that experts at the Void Interpretation Stage can be seen everywhere!"

"Supposedly, there are even many existences at the Void Transformation Stage in the central area of the Foreign Lands!"

As he finished speaking, Zheng Fan had a slight lingering fear in his heart.

The experts in the Foreign Lands were as numerous as the clouds, and it also meant that every step was filled with killing intent …

Without a certain level of strength, one would utterly not dare wander about the Foreign Lands.

"Peak Master, sometimes, if your goal is set slightly further, then you might be able to walk even further on the path of the Martial Dao … Otherwise, wouldn't it be too late to realize that you're only a frog at the bottom of a well when you're at the end of your life?"

Duan Lingtian shook his head and smiled, and he didn't mind.

In the eyes of others, perhaps the Foreign Lands was like a scourge or a ferocious beast.

But in the eyes of Duan Lingtian who'd fused with the memories of Emperor Wu of Samsara, it was instead an even vaster world …

In the Foreign Lands.

Void Prying Stage martial artists were everywhere, and Void Initiation Stage martial artists were as numerous as dogs!

"If your goal is set slightly further, then you might be able to walk even further on the path of the Martial Dao?"

"A frog at the bottom of a well?"

Zheng Fan went silent when he heard Duan Lingtian.

After a long time, Zheng Fan returned to his senses, and he looked at Duan Lingtian and sighed with emotion. "Duan Lingtian, I've still underestimated you … No wonder you possess such accomplishments at such an age! Your Martial Dao Will, your heart of an expert, even I, the Peak Master of the Seven Star Sword Sect's Mizar Peak, am ashamed of my inferiority. "

"I'm slightly anticipating now … What heights will you attain in another 10 years? I can be sure of one thing, your strength at that time will surely be stronger than me! "

Zheng Fan spoke very favorably of Duan Lingtian.

"Peak Master, you're too kind."

Duan Lingtian smiled lightly, but his eyes revealed a wisp of confidence.

In another 10 years?

At that time, he might already be wandering in the Foreign Lands.

After drinking a few cups of Soaring Cloud Tea, Duan Lingtian stood up and lightly smiled to Zheng Fan. "Peak Master, if you have other matters, then I'll be returning first … Please help me thank Senior Brother Zheng Song on his behalf. I, Duan Lingtian, will remember this favor."

Zheng Fan nodded. "Go on."

Duan Lingtian turned around and borrowed force from the side of the pavilion to descend onto the vast platform outside Mizar Hall, and then his figure flashed out to flash off into the distance.

"Perhaps, my greatest accomplishment in this lifetime is being on good terms with this little fellow …" Zheng Fan sighed as he gazed at the figure of Duan Lingtian.

He only returned to his senses when Duan Lingtian's figure vanished before his eyes, and he shook his head and smiled. "So long as he's able to grow up safely, then his future isn't something I can imagine … This good karma is even able to allow me to enjoy it for my entire lifetime!"

Many years later, Zheng Fan would realize it.

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