There was a mountain that was tens of thousands of meters high, connecting the sky and the earth like a giant spirit.
Outside the mountain, there was a mist that stretched for tens of thousands of miles.
This was the fifth Secret Realm on the Golden Peak — Mount Tai.
There were six Secret Realms on the Golden Peak that were used for enlightenment. Mount Tai was the fifth, but not the fifth.
Each of the six Secret Realms had its own advantages. The star power in Mount Tai was the strongest among the six Secret Realms. It was suitable for cultivators with high real names, such as Xu Longshou, the disciple of the Thunder Department of the Sky Sword Peak.
Although there were no mountains tens of thousands of meters high in the world, everything was possible in the Secret Realms.
"Damn it, damn it …" Xu Longshou climbed up with his bare hands while cursing, "Why do I have to suffer like this!"
The mountain wall was very slippery, and it was very difficult to climb. He crawled out of a secret passage and climbed for a day and a night, but still couldn't see the end. Although he was surrounded by thick mist and couldn't see the situation clearly, he knew that if he fell, he would definitely die.
"Damn Yan Li, I will definitely turn you into an idiot!"
He cursed with hatred, and his whole body was wet with sweat. However, for a Human Immortal Martial Artist, it didn't take much natural energy to climb when the surrounding star power was so abundant. What made him angry was that he had to suffer so much just to deal with a nobody, which was a great humiliation.
As he climbed, he got tired of cursing and finally began to think about Chang Maochun's intention.
It was well-known that swords couldn't be used in the Secret Realms.
Although it was said to "sneak in", there was actually no need to use the secret passage. All he needed to do was to distract the disciple who guarded the transmission array. The transmission array itself couldn't record the number of disciples who entered or left.
"Does Master want me to suffer on purpose?"
He temporarily put aside his grudges and thought about it carefully.
He suddenly realized that after climbing for a day and a night, his control of natural energy had become more exquisite, and his level of cultivation had become more perfect. He didn't have much confidence in the third enlightenment, but now he felt that he could make a breakthrough at any time.
"Is this Master's purpose?"
His mind was clear, and he was immersed in the joy of climbing.
Soon, he saw the end. He exerted force with his palms and nimbly flipped over the cliff. Standing on the top, he stretched his body. At this moment, the mist around him didn't seem so annoying anymore.
He adjusted his breath for a moment and prepared to do the enlightenment in one go.
However, he quickly dismissed the idea.
"Wait until I destroy your true name, then I'll use the power of enlightenment to torture you. Otherwise, how can I dispel the hatred in my heart!"
As he thought of this, he clenched his fists and the green flames immediately dissipated. He looked around and found a hidden slope to hide.
…
A sword light swept across the Heavenly Sword Peak and landed in the Star Courtyard of the Technique Inheritance Pavilion.
Chang Maochun casually put away his flying sword and excitedly ordered, "Someone, boil some tea for me. I've just obtained a new calligraphy section, and it's another method of landing on the shore. I'm going to try it now."
But the entire courtyard was empty, not a single sound could be heard.
"Where did everyone go?" He walked in with a frown, only to see a disciple running out in a hurry. "Li Wei, why are you alone? Where are the others?"
Li Wei was the training deacon of the Star House and was in charge of some miscellaneous things.
When he saw Chang Maochun, he was startled and hurriedly hid the things in his hands into his sleeves. He said in a low voice, "Reporting to Elder, they have all gone to the Golden Peak."
"The Golden Peak?" Chang Maochun waved his sleeves and walked into the study with his hands behind his back. "Young people nowadays don't think about making progress. The classroom is empty when the class starts. What a scandal!"
"This …" Li Wei followed him in with a bitter face.
Chang Maochun lifted the curtain and went in. He spread the paper on the desk and ground the ink. He said lightly, "Hurry up and make tea for me. Don't you know that when I write, I must drink tea to clear my mind? Do you know what's the most important thing in writing? "
"Yes, what is it?" Li Wei said.
"Only when you are calm can you have a lasting charm. Only when you have a lasting charm can you write in one go. Calligraphy focuses on a word's charm. If you grasp that charm, it will be like a god helping you. "
Chang Maochun said with fervor and assurance, "Drinking tea can clear one's mind. Only those with a clear mind can be at peace. These are all my experiences. Today, I'll teach you a little. If you're also interested in this, you can come and ask me anytime. Now go make tea for me. "
Li Wei didn't even hear a complete sentence. He was only thinking about the Golden Peak ticket that he bought at a high price. If he was a step late and the initiation was over, he wouldn't be able to see the legendary first-class sword master. It would be too late for regrets.
He only heard the words "make tea" and subconsciously accepted the order. He only wanted to finish it quickly.
"Wait a moment." Chang Maochun picked up his brush and dipped it in ink. He first started to write freely on the paper. This was his habit every time he wrote. His thoughts were also very free and unrestrained. He asked casually, "What are they doing at the Golden Summit?"
Li Wei stammered, "Watching, watching the first-class sword master's initiation."
Chang Maochun's brush stopped and he raised his head, "first-class sword master?"
"That's right, Elder!" Li Wei's eyes lit up. "It's said that it's the only one in thousands of years. This opportunity is extremely rare. I've also bought a ticket and am ready to go watch. If Elder doesn't want to miss it, then hurry up and buy a ticket."
"Buy a ticket?" Chang Maochun frowned. "What do you mean?"
"Ah!" Li Wei realized that he had said too much and had to bite the bullet. "Yes, it's that poor boy from Cangjian Peak. He blocked the road and sold tickets. If you don't buy it, you won't be able to enter."
Chang Maochun frowned even deeper. "Cangjian Peak gave up the Golden Peak and now it belongs to Heavenly Sword Peak. Why are they selling tickets?"
Li Wei dodged his eyes. "Because, because the first-class sword master owner is that, that Yan Li."
The scene of Chang Maochun flying into a rage in his imagination didn't happen. He turned his head and saw that the latter's face was deathly pale. The Finest Weasel Bristle Brush, which he regarded as a treasure by a master, had actually been broken.
"Elder?" Li Wei was startled.
"Give me the ticket." Chang Maochun said.
"Wha, what?" Li Wei trembled.
"I said, give me the ticket!" Chang Maochun lost his composure and roared. He didn't look "calm" anymore.
"Here, here …" Li Wei took out the ticket with trembling hands.
Chang Maochun grabbed the ticket and turned into light.
Li Wei's lips trembled and he cried in his heart, "I waited in line for a whole night to buy the ticket. Robber! Robber! "
…
When Yan Li led the two senior brothers who abandoned their duty of guarding the Sword Cave to the Golden Peak, the sunlight poured down from the Golden Peak, reflecting the grand scene of a sea of people.
There had never been a gathering of such a scale in the Golden Peak, which was totally unexpected.
The four divisions of Heavenly Sword Peak each sent three deputy heads to maintain order. From the foot of the mountain, countless dejected disciples could be seen walking down, or speculators who smelled business opportunities and bought a large number of tickets in the early stage and quietly sold them at a high price outside.
At this time, a disciple blocked the way of the three and said in a low voice, "Senior brothers, you don't have to go up. The tickets have already been sold out. I still have two tickets here. For eighty soul stones, you can see the first-class sword master with your own eyes …"
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