The experts of the Ancient Martial Arts Lineage were troubled.
"Destroying the Marrow Cleansing Cave in exchange for an Eighth Tier True God seed?"
Neither Cui Guanyin nor Han Shanshen knew how to calculate this. They felt that they had suffered a loss, but looking at Shen Zhenyi's attitude, it seemed that the Ancient Martial Arts Lineage had taken advantage of them.
No, no, no!
Han Shanshen sighed and felt that he had been brainwashed by the Third Young Master Shen.
"In short, we have to ask The Third Prince to stay and wait for our old man to come …"
This matter was not something that Han Shanshen could solve.
The old man was always elusive and refused to do anything. However, as the leader of the Ancient Martial Arts Lineage, he should show up at the Marrow Cleansing Cave.
"It's okay."
Shen Zhenyi nodded calmly.
"It's good to see him. We have nothing to do these few days. Let's wait in the mountain and let the disciples stabilize their realms. Otherwise, this Tree of Divine Light will be useless."
If other disciples could form a Tree of Divine Light and become an Eighth Tier True God seed, their master would definitely treat them like a treasure. However, the Third Young Master Shen did not seem to be satisfied. After criticizing the three disciples, he asked them to cultivate on their own. He did not even praise them. This made Cui Guanyin and Han Shanshen, who were holding Lady Brahma, dumbfounded.
"What realm is he at?"
Cui Guanyin asked Han Shanshen privately. She arranged for the deacon to take Shen Zhenyi and the three female disciples to rest in the mountain. She was still full of doubts.
Han Shanshen smiled bitterly. "To be honest, I can't tell."
Previously, he felt that Shen Zhenyi was only at the peak of the Seventh Level True God Realm, and he might be slightly stronger than Shen Zhenyi, but that was only because Shen Zhenyi was superior in terms of swordsmanship and martial arts. However, during the trip to the Marrow Cleansing Cave, his three disciples had all condensed the seeds of the divine tree.
This was impossible.
The problem was that they could not tell at all.
If Shen Zhenyi could form the Tree of Divine Light, he would be relieved. After all, the seeds of the Tree of Divine Light represented the future Eighth Tier True God Realm expert. There were such people in the Ancient Martial Arts Lineage, not to mention the elders in the Obelisk.
But … the fact that he couldn't tell was enough to instill fear in him.
"Saying that he looks like Zhu Jie or Yuan Weili is really looking down on him."
Han Shan Shen sighed and couldn't help but praise himself, "Fortunately, this old man made a prompt decision and established a good relationship with him. Otherwise, it would have been very troublesome."
Cui Guanyin rolled her eyes at him and said, "Now that the Marrow Cleansing Cave is destroyed, I don't know how angry the old man will be. It's hard to say whether it's a blessing or a curse."
Han Shanshen was speechless and shuddered.
He couldn't figure out the old man's temper.
Well, I'll let these two people who can't figure it out solve it themselves. Han Shanshen comforted himself.
In the valley, the melodious sound of the Huqin could be heard.
A white-haired, sloppy Daoist walked casually on the road. A Huqin hung above his head, and under the divine light, it played music on its own.
Behind him, a handsome young man in red followed with heavy footsteps, carrying a huge coffin on his back.
"Master, why do we suddenly have to go back?"
The coffin carrying young man asked with a gloomy expression.
He followed his master to travel the world, and it was the time for his cultivation to improve greatly. Suddenly, his master said that they had to go back, which interrupted this cultivation journey. He felt that something was wrong.
The old Daoist grinned, and his wrinkles were like chrysanthemums.
"Your opportunity has been cut off. Of course, we have to go back and take a look."
"My opportunity?"
The coffin carrying young man's expression changed slightly. He frowned and said, "Master, didn't you say that as long as I enter the Marrow Cleansing Cave once, I will be able to break through to the Eighth Level True God Realm and become the only person to break through this realm outside the obelisk? Who can cut off my opportunity? "
Divine light appeared above his head, and it turned into the shadow of a tree, shaking non-stop.
Divine light tree!
Eighth Level True God Realm seed!
He was a direct descendant of the Ancient Martial Arts Lineage, and could be said to be the strongest among the younger generation in the entire Xuantian City.
The old man had estimated that after this cultivation journey, the seed of the Divine Tree, and the refinement in the Marrow Cleansing Cave, there was a possibility for him to break through to the Eighth Level True God Realm.
However …
The old Daoist looked into the distance with an expressionless face. After a long while, he coughed and said, "Unfortunately, Elder Han and Elder Cui just sent an urgent message, saying that the Marrow Cleansing Cave is destroyed and no longer exists."
What the hell!
The coffin carrying young man jumped three feet high and gritted his teeth. "Old man, you said that I would be able to break through to the Eighth Level True God Realm. That was why I believed you and followed you around the world, carrying this coffin, and suffered so much. Now you're telling me that it's not possible?"
The coffin was so heavy that even a True God Realm expert would be exhausted and numb from carrying it. Not to mention, the old man's cultivation journey was a whim, and he was risking his life to carry it.
The young man had endured for so many years, and it was finally over.
Now, he was told that he could not achieve his goal?
What kind of joke was this?
The old Daoist scratched his head awkwardly. "It's not impossible. As long as you enter the obelisk in the future, the Moon Eye Qi will leak out, and you can break through to the Eighth Level True God Realm. Now, your foundation is strong enough …"
"Then why do I need you!"
The coffin carrying young man was enraged. He stomped his feet and suddenly turned around and ran.
"How can I not enter the obelisk to break through to the Eighth Level True God Realm? Why do I have to carry this broken coffin with you!"
In an instant, he had run a hundred miles away. What was strange was that even though he said that he was disgusted, he did not throw away the coffin on his back. Instead, he only shouted and vented his dissatisfaction.
The white-haired old Daoist stopped playing the Huqin and looked at his back. He sighed helplessly.
"It's good for you to calm down. This kind of change is unexpected."
It was not the first time that his disciple went crazy. Under such harsh training, it was normal for his mentality to change. Based on his past experience, he would be back in a few days.
What he had to worry about now was the Marrow Cleansing Cave.
The old Daoist's eyes shone as he looked at the valley in the fog.
"Who is it that can destroy the Marrow Cleansing Cave?"
He could not figure it out.
He could only take big steps forward to see for himself.
The coffin carrying young man slowed down after running for a long time. He was still angry and panting. He felt that the coffin on his back was getting heavier and heavier. He was getting more and more annoyed.
"Damn it!"
He gritted his teeth. He was filled with anger but did not know how to vent it.
"Little brother, slow down. Where are you going with this coffin?"
A faint voice came from behind him.
The coffin carrying young man was stunned. He turned around and saw an elegant middle-aged man riding a crane in the air. The middle-aged man looked at him with a smile.
"I am Shen Baihe from the Abandoned Sword Villa. Seeing that there is a dark aura on your face, I am afraid that there will be a bloody disaster. I am here to save you."
The middle-aged man said lightly.
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