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Yue Cang Qiong laughed and said, "Don't worry, the path to the top has always been a narrow path that gets narrower the further you go. Only one person can stand alone at the top. As long as you keep climbing, the time will come when you and him will meet again!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yue Cangqiong flicked his sleeve, and the dozen or so cultivation techniques he'd won from the gamble flew back into the hands of Yu Bofu and the others. He said, "We'll do as we said earlier and return all of these cultivation techniques!"
Seeing that they had regained their lost cultivation technique, everyone was overjoyed, but then their faces stiffened at the same time, and they looked at each other. Yu Bofu said, "Senior Sword Emperor has made a mistake, what I have cultivated is the [Sunset Divine Art], not the [Origin Core Sword Technique]."
Yue Cangqiong said, "The 'Divine Power of Flowing Clouds' refines the clear Qi in the human body, it's certainly not a bad skill, but as you age, the clear Qi in your body will decrease and the turbid Qi will increase. The older you get, the slower your cultivation will be. Therefore, there's a saying that if you don't reach the realm of purple clouds at forty, you'll never be able to reach it in your lifetime. How many years are you away from forty?"
Yu Bofu did not know how to respond to Yue Cangqiong's question. Yue Cangqiong continued, "But if you can consolidate your foundation and nurture your Primordial Qi, you might be able to achieve a breakthrough. The Sword Technique of Primary Dan, which cultivates the Golden Elixir internally and the sword technique externally, not only can it replenish the Primordial Qi in your body, it can also increase your means of attacking your enemies. It is the most suitable technique for you."
Taoist Hei Song's face was gloomy, "Sword Emperor is generous with others' money. Don't you know that this Dantian Sword Technique belongs to me?" The importance of a secret manual to a cultivator was self-evident. If it was not for his fear of Yue Cang Qiong's level of cultivation, Taoist Hei Song would have taken it back by now.
Yue Cangqiong said coldly, "I only promised to hand over the manual to you, I did not say that I would return it to you. Although your 'Danyuan Sword Technique' is unique and the sword style is more powerful and vigorous, it has ruined the true meaning of Taoism of the dual cultivation of Yin and Yang. You must know that you cannot be strong for long. Your Laogong acupoint should be swollen now, right? Now, I will give you a copy of the 'Overflowing Water Sword Technique'. You can change from a single sword to two swords. With two swords working side by side, combining strength and gentleness, you will be able to walk on the wrong path. "
Taoist Hei Song's expression changed. Recently, he had been feeling a swelling pain in his foot. At first, he thought that it was because he was too tired from running around, but now that Yue Cang Qiong pointed it out, he knew that it was caused by the imbalance of Yin and Yang in his body. His heart trembled for a moment, and he held the 'Overflowing Water Sword Technique' in his hand tightly, but his eyes glanced faintly at the Yu Bo talisman that occupied his' Danyuan Sword Technique '.
In a short moment, Yue Cangqiong had already commented on the cultivation techniques of those 10 plus people, and his words were sharp and to the point, pointing out the inadequacies of their cultivation techniques.
What was even rarer was that merely by flipping through those secret manuals, he was able to thoroughly understand everyone's cultivation techniques. Moreover, through redistributing the cultivation techniques, everyone benefited and mutually improved. Just this insight and penetrating insight alone was enough for him to be called a grandmaster of a generation.
Ying Feiyang, on the other hand, secretly frowned. Cultivation techniques and secret manuals, no matter who it was, would be a priceless treasure. Not to mention other things, if the secret manuals were to be obtained by others and the flaws in them were discovered, wouldn't it be dangerous for them to fight him in the future? Looking at these 10 plus people, besides benefiting, their eyes were also flickering, it was obvious what they were thinking in their hearts.
After Yue Cangqiong finished giving pointers, he said, "Cultivators have existed since ancient times, but the more they practice, the more they decline. Thousands of years ago, the ancient cultivators were said to have the ability to move mountains and overturn the seas, and invert Yin and Yang. But now, they have declined to such a state. Not to mention the cultivation of ancient almighty, for the past thousands of years, there hasn't even been a single person who has ascended to immortality. Needless to say, there's a gap between the sects, and within the sects, there's also exclusion and suppression. Master would rather bring his trump card to his coffin than pass it on to his descendants. If this goes on, perhaps after another thousand years, the cultivation techniques of the Heavenly Way will be lost, and there will no longer be any extraordinary people in the world!"
"Therefore, I intend to choose a time to start the Hundred Schools Cultivation Association. Today, I'll let all of you test my skills. If anyone else here has any difficulties in their cultivation, you can come to the 'Luoyang Restaurant' that I'm staying at to look for me. As long as you're willing to contribute your secret manuals and have an open and honest exchange, I'll give you a suitable cultivation technique in return. [Love ↑ Go △ Little ↑ Say △ Net
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The Sword Emperor's words caused everyone to be dumbfounded again. They looked at each other. They were used to what the Sword Emperor said. Although they did feel indignant, they had never thought so far ahead. At this moment, they were all shocked. When they heard that Yue Cang Qiong would personally give them pointers, they were even more tempted. However, when they heard that they would be exchanging cultivation techniques, they hesitated and no one made a move.
Yue Cang Qiong looked at everyone's expression and a trace of mockery appeared on his face. He ignored everyone and turned to Li Hanguang and said, "Leader Li, I've overtaken the host today and disturbed Priest Sima's funeral. I hope you don't blame me." Yue Cang Qiong changed the way he addressed Li Hanguang from Daoist Li to Sect Leader Li. With just a change in the way of address, one could tell that Li Hanguang had obtained Yue Cang Qiong's approval when he described the responsibilities of a sect leader with words.
"It's alright. If Master was still alive, he would definitely be very interested in the Sword Emperor's Invitation. He might even try to fill in the words himself."
Yue Cang Qiong asked, "Then I wonder if Leader Li is interested in coming to 'Luoyang Restaurant' again to have an exchange with me? To cooperate with me? "
Li Hanguang said, "I appreciate Sword Emperor's kindness. However, Master has passed away and we still need to send his body back to the Mao Mountain in the south for burial. I'm afraid I won't have the time."
Yue Cang Qiong lightly knocked his forehead and shook his head. "I was confused again and said something presumptuous. Fine, I'll take my leave first. Like I said just now, I won't reject anyone who's willing to exchange knowledge with me."
"Including — you!" At the last three words, Yue Cang Qiong's aura suddenly exploded. An intimidating and majestic pressure emanated from his body, causing the hearts of everyone present to tremble. Those who were equipped with weapons also felt their weapons buzzing as if they were whistling. Then, Yue Cang Qiong turned into a ray of golden sword light that resembled the first rays of dawn and flew away.
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When the sun set and the funeral was about to end, Ying Feiyang hesitated for a moment and asked Li Hanguang to take his leave. Li Hanguang looked around and asked carefully, "Junior Brother Ying, what do you think of Sword Emperor's actions?"
Ying Feiyang said, "Guanghong's method of cultivation is a pioneering move but the sects are deeply rooted. Even if Sword Emperor's swordsmanship is superb and the golden sword ray is invincible, he can't cut off these barriers. Yue Cang Qiong's action is too hasty. I'm afraid he has already started a war between the sects before he can break the barriers."
Li Hanguang sighed and said, "Criticizing others behind their backs is not what a cultivator should do. But I still have to remind you that the reason why Yue Cang Qiong is called Sword Emperor is that he has the strength and ambition to match this title. Since Junior Brother Ying is in Si Tiantai, you must be careful." "Don't worry, I know." Ying Feiyang nodded and said.
"After today, the important figures of the Shangqing school will return to Mao Mountain to bury the Honored Master and hold the official succession ceremony for me. I'm afraid I'll have to stay in Mao Mountain for a while. The Shangqing school will also be absent from the Buddhist and Daoist Conference in Luoyang. I don't know when we'll meet again. Take care, Junior Brother Ying."
Du Ruhui, on the other hand, gritted his teeth and stepped forward as if he had made up his mind and said, "Junior Brother Ying, is there any news of my unfilial son?"
"None," Ying Feiyang answered simply.
Du Ruhui asked, "If you meet him again, how do you plan to deal with him, Junior Brother Ying?"
"Kill him," Ying Feiyang answered with another word.
Du Ruhui let out a long sigh and said with a pained expression, "Before I kill him, I hope Junior Brother Ying can pass on a message for me. In this life, I'm too ashamed to call myself his father, and he doesn't have to see me as his father either. After this, I'm the only one who owes him nothing, and he no longer owes me anything!" After saying that, he turned around and left. Although his back view was bleak, his footwork was firm. He finally sat down to make a choice between kinship and morality, and was no longer confused.
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After everyone had left, the disciple of the Shangqing school, Dōjin, was cleaning up the mourning hall. Just as he was about to remove the couplet that was embedded on the doorpost, he was startled and shouted, "Honored Master, come take a look, there's something strange here."
Li Hanguang followed the direction of his finger and saw that the last word of the couplet had changed again. The couplet was still the same couplet and had not changed at all, but the last word 'converge' had become the word 'sword'. It was obvious that someone had used a strong internal energy to force the ink out of the couplet and used it to rewrite the word.
At first glance, it did not look remarkable, so much so that no one noticed that the word had changed. But once one looked closely, one's gaze would immediately be attracted by the word 'sword'.
The left and right sides of the word 'sword' were divided into two colors, red and black, and each was written with cinnabar ink. However, it overshadowed the main character, and the word 'sword' was the key point. The word's sword will swept across the world, cold and lonely, and actually suppressed the previous' sword's will '. If the original couplet was said to be a tall mountain without a peak, then now, the peak had flown back to the mountain with the help of this stroke of genius, and the peak had pierced through the heavens, reaching the realm of gods!
"Dōjin, did anyone come by just now?" Li Hanguang asked.
Dōjin rolled his eyes and recalled, "There was an old man who came by, saying that he wanted to pay his respects to my master. I saw that he was dressed like a servant, so I thought that he was that young master's grandson, so I didn't pay much attention to him."
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