The first day in the capital was destined to be difficult to calm down.
Whoosh!
Messenger pigeons flew in all directions in the city.
On a mountain range over ten li away from the city, a slightly plump young figure was currently cultivating with his eyes closed. Surging Stellar Energy shot out from his body, turning into thick white pillars of Qi. They coiled around his body like huge pythons, making the youth's aura seem extremely powerful.
"Hmm?"
Receiving the messenger pigeon, Wei Hao (Youngster Wei) had a look of astonishment in his eyes. Then, he tore open the letter and started reading.
"Hahaha, Wang Chong, you bastard, you finally came to look for me! ... "
Peng! Clenching his fist, the letter in his hand shattered into pieces. Youngster Wei suddenly burst out laughing excitedly.
There wasn't much content in the letter that Wang Chong had given him. There were only a few simple sentences:
"Lend me twenty guards!"
What were twenty guards to a childhood friend who had grown up with him? Even if the Wei Residence's rules were strict, even if he had to take the risk of being reprimanded by his father, Youngster Wei would definitely help Wang Chong.
What twenty? Even if it was two hundred, he would think of a way to help him!
"Boom!"
The air trembled, emitting a metallic sound. Beneath Youngster Wei, an obsidian-like Halo of Thorns shot out majestically.
Following that, it was two, three, four!
In a short period of time, Youngster Wei's aura had broken through from the Essence Qi realm to the True Martial realm, then from the first level of the True Martial realm, second level, third level, all the way to the fourth level of the True Martial realm. It even showed signs of breaking through to the fifth level of the True Martial realm.
At this moment, Youngster Wei's aura was majestic and filled with boundless strength. The strength of his aura even surpassed that of Wang Chong.
This was the might of the Mountain Ascension Art!
This cultivation technique of Youngster Wei was given to him by Wang Chong, and it was a top-notch technique with extremely powerful might. The Mountain Ascension Art was extremely difficult to cultivate, and it had a very high requirement for one's physique.
Especially at the Essence Qi realm, it was even more difficult. But once one broke through to the True Martial realm, its might would be incomparably powerful.
Ever since Youngster Wei entered the Kunwu Training Camp, Wang Chong rarely went to look for him. Whether it was dealing with the Goguryeon assassins or dealing with An Yaluoshan, Wang Chong had never called him over. His goal was to have him focus on cultivation.
Wang Chong would do his best to help this childhood friend of his.
The golden ginsengs he obtained from the Goguryeons were at least a hundred years old. After Wang Chong reached the True Martial Realm, he did not use it much. However, with Youngster Wei, Wang Chong had always provided it to him without any restrictions.
The Mountain Ascension Formula was different from other cultivation techniques. The effects of the Goguryeon ginseng on him were far greater than that of Wang Chong's. Furthermore, it was extremely difficult for the Mountain Ascension Art to break through from the Essence Energy rank to the True Martial realm.
However, if he had the Goguryeon ginseng, he would be able to achieve greater results with half the effort.
Currently, the amount of Goguryeon ginseng that Youngster Wei had consumed was at least twenty to thirty times that of Wang Chong. Moreover, even though Wang Chong forbade others from getting close to the spirit vein, Youngster Wei could freely ascend and descend the mountain to cultivate.
However, after reaching the True Martial realm, the Mountain Ascension Formula no longer required simple Origin Energy of Heaven and Earth. Instead, it required the Mountain Essence Energy of a higher level.
This sort of thing was different from any other Origin Energy of Heaven and Earth. Under normal circumstances, it was extremely difficult to cultivate without a unique cultivation technique like the Mountain Ascension Formula.
Thus, after reaching the True Martial realm, Youngster Wei left the spirit vein and entered the depths of the mountain range. The more primitive the surrounding mountains were, the more numerous they were, and the more inaccessible they were, the denser the Essence Qi of the mountains.
Youngster Wei was a martial arts fanatic to begin with, and he was crazy about it. When he cultivated, there was no difference between day and night, day and night. In addition, he did not have to worry about miscellaneous matters like Wang Chong. Together with a martial art like the Mountain Ascension Formula, he was a match made in heaven!
Thus, Youngster Wei's current level of cultivation was even higher than Wang Chong's.
Compared to his last life, Youngster Wei had undoubtedly reached a level that he could never have reached in his previous life.
"Something must have happened for Wang Chong to borrow guards from me. I have to go and take a look! "
A gleam flashed in Youngster Wei's eyes as he suddenly stood up. With a swoosh, he leaped out like a monkey, covering over ten meters with a single step.
In just a few leaps, Youngster Wei was like a fierce tiger or elephant, vanishing from the mountain range.
… …
At the same time, in another part of the capital, there was a three-story tea house with high eaves and ancient decorations that exuded an air of elegance and grandeur.
A beautiful figure furrowed her brows. Her slender porcelain fingers held a five-inch tall celadon teacup. She seemed to have a lot on her mind.
Flap flap!
The sound of wings flying through the air could be heard.
"Mm?"
A hint of surprise flashed through Bai Siling's eyes as she subconsciously raised her head. He saw a snow-white messenger pigeon spread its wings, drew an arc in the air, swept over the high eaves of the teahouse, and flew towards him.
Bai Siling froze for a moment, then subconsciously stretched out her arm to catch the pigeon.
"It's him …"
Opening the letter and seeing the familiar and crooked handwriting, Bai Siling's creased brows suddenly began to unfurl like ink.
The worries of the past few days had melted away, and Bai Siling's lips perked up into a smile, a smile like the blossoming of a flower.
"I just knew that the prison wouldn't be able to hold you!"
Bai Siling gave a confident smile. Picking up the teacup on the table, she took a light sip, feeling the lingering fragrance on her lips.
With the worry in her heart finally put to rest, Bai Siling felt much more relaxed. As for the contents of Wang Chong's letter, she didn't care much about it.
Putting down the teacup, Bai Siling took light steps and swiftly left the tea house.
…
"Hahaha, twenty True Martial realm experts … Wang Chong, you really aren't one to be left out!"
In the training grounds of the Xu Clan, a pigeon perched on Xu Gan's shoulder. One of his hands was holding onto a red spear made of white poplar, and the other was holding onto the letter written by Wang Chong.
"You've just been released from the prison, and you're already asking for soldiers? Are you going to make a move again? The southwest? "
Xu Gan raised his head slightly, and his deep gaze seemed to peer into the depths of time and space.
Xu Gan had always felt deep respect for Wang Chong, who was even younger than him. Wang Chong's way of thinking, Wang Chong's actions, and his boldness and ambition were all things that Xu Gan had always felt inferior to.
Xu Gan was glad that he had met Wang Chong during the mission in the training camp.
The scions of the great clans, especially those of the direct line of descent, were all proud and arrogant, but Xu Gan had never felt the same way about Wang Chong.
If there was one person in the entire capital that he admired from the bottom of his heart, it could only be Wang Chong.
Whoosh!
With a flick of his wrist, the Red Tasseled Great Spear in his hand let out an ear-piercing whistle like a thick and heavy flood dragon. With a whoosh, it accurately landed on the weapons rack sixty to seventy feet away.
"Let's go … Last time, it was Zhang Shougui and Beiting Vice Protector-General An Sishun. I wonder who's following me this time. Following him, I really don't have to worry about wasting my life! "
Wiping the sweat off his neck with a towel, Xu Gan strode out of the training grounds.
"Haha, as expected of someone that I, Zhao Yatong, admire. Nothing can stop you!"
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