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Chapter 1976

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It seemed like he had taken the right step.

He was certain that he could enter the White Dew Hall and enter the Hall of Rain Masters.

However, entering the Hall of Rain Masters was only the first difficult step. It would not be so easy to enter the upper echelons of the Hall of Rain Masters because his identity limited his path of advancement. There would always be some people who did not trust him.

The older one was, the more conservative and stubborn they would be. This was determined by human nature. It was as difficult to resist as aging and death. The upper echelons of the Hall of Rain Masters were definitely not young and would definitely have concerns about his identity.

Song Chengzhi could let him enter the White Dew Hall so easily because he was young and because of the situation. The White Dew Hall was currently understaffed but they did not need a rank two celestial. They needed a rank one or even a supreme rank.

Chu Li had killed a Great Asura and was equivalent to a supreme celestial. Once he appeared, he would not let him go.

Song Chengzhi's Light-body Technique was extremely high and he was extremely fast. In a short while, he arrived at a huge city.

The ten guards outside the north gate greeted him. Song Chengzhi waved his hand and went straight in. After entering the city, he bypassed the bustling streets and went straight through the alleys to a mansion in the center of the city.

"This is where the White Dew Hall is located." Song Chengzhi came to the door with two lifelike stone lions and laughed. "This will be your home in the future. Go in and take a look."

The two Protectors in blue closed fist saluted. Song Chengzhi nodded and then led Chu Li in through the open door. They bypassed a screen to lengthen life and came to a wide martial arts field.

There were more than a hundred people practicing in the martial arts field. It was very lively. They did not react to Song Chengzhi's appearance and continued practicing.

Chu Li glanced at the hundred people. Most of them were rank two and not a single rank one.

Song Chengzhi led Chu Li around the martial arts field and arrived at the main hall in the north. He had Chu Li sit on an armchair while he sat on the armchair in the north. "The ones outside are all Rank 2. The Rank 1 ones won't train here."

Chu Li said, "Are there only a hundred rank two?"

"Of course." Song Chengzhi nodded. "Rank two is the lowest threshold but once they enter the White Dew Hall, entering rank one is only a matter of time. These guys are unlucky and did not enter rank one."

Chu Li nodded lightly.

He knew that the White Dew Hall was powerful and the Rain Master Hall was even more powerful. He did not expect that only a hundred of the two thousand people were second-rank and the rest were first-rank. Compared to the White Dew Hall, the Taiyue Hall was indeed not worth mentioning. No wonder the Taiyue Hall wanted to trick him like that.

Song Chengzhi said, "Go and heal your injuries first. I have some spirit pills here. You can try it. If you can't do it yourself, I'll help."

Inner Force mental cultivation methods were usually very secretive. Unless it was someone from the same sect or someone close to them, they would rarely accept help to circulate their inner force to heal. If they could heal themselves, it would be best to do it themselves. Otherwise, they would feel uncomfortable.

He raised his voice and said, "Old Song, bring me my Nine Yang Pill."

"Yes, Hall Master." An old man in the corner of the hall answered and left quietly. He soon returned with a small black box about the size of a jewelry box.

The old man carefully presented it with both hands.

Song Chengzhi said, "Give it to Chu Li."

The old man's eyebrows were all white and his face was like a baby's. It was obvious that he took good care of himself and lived a long life. He smiled and presented it with both hands. "Young Master Chu, this is the Nine Yang Pill. It's the best spirit medicine in the Hall. Our Hall Master only has one."

Chu Li was stunned. He quickly said, "Hall Master, you can't do that. There's no need to use such a precious medicine."

"This is a sword wound from the Monarch Descends Sword. It's hard to say whether the Nine Yang Pellet will be effective. The other spirit medicines are even more difficult." Song Chengzhi waved his hand and said, "Spirit medicines are used to heal wounds.

"Sigh … Yes." Chu Li nodded helplessly. He slowly took it and opened the box. It was a golden pill the size of a longan. It did not have any special fragrance. It looked like a pill made of gold.

He crushed the beeswax and threw it into his mouth.

Suddenly, a fragrance went straight into his organs and into the sword aura in his chest.

Chu Li instantly felt a pure Yang energy colliding with the sword aura of the Sword of Sovereign Descent. He began to channel it.

The medicinal effect of the Nine Yang Pill was similar to his Supreme Diamond Scripture. He channeled the scripture and combined his inner energy with the medicinal effect to unleash a great power.

"Tss!" His chest trembled. A sword mark appeared on the wall opposite him. It was a foot deep and the white jade powder on the wall fell.

Chu Li spat out a mouthful of blood and let out a long sigh of relief.

"What a powerful sword aura of the Sword of Sovereign Descent!" Song Chengzhi exclaimed. He shifted his gaze from the wall to the Sword of Sovereign Descent. He sighed. "Unfortunately, we don't have the Sword Technique of the Sword of Sovereign Descent. We can only use it as a normal sword."

Chu Li sighed. "What a powerful spirit pill. Thank you, Hall Master."

"You're now a disciple of our Hall. We can't not help you when you're in trouble. How's your injury?" Song Chengzhi waved his hand and smiled.

Chu Li replied, "The sword aura has been expelled. I'm fine now. I'll be fine after a day of rest."

"Alright. We'll set up an incense tomorrow and officially enter the White Dew Hall! From now on, you're a true disciple of the White Dew Hall. Take care of your injury!" Song Chengzhi smiled.

Chu Li fist saluted.

"Elder Song, bring Chu Li to his courtyard and settle him down." Song Chengzhi ordered.

"Yes, Hall Master." Elder Song responded and looked at Chu Li.

Chu Li fist saluted and walked out with Elder Song.

Elder Song smiled and brought him out of the hall. They turned east and passed through two moon doors. They arrived at a small alley and brought him to a small courtyard. Elder Song smiled. "Young Master Chu, this is your courtyard. Go in and see if you're satisfied."

Chu Li replied, "But I have a courtyard to myself."

"That's right. This is the treatment of a rank one master." Elder Song smiled.

Chu Li nodded and did not say anything.

Elder Song personally opened the door and entered the courtyard.

It was a spacious courtyard with a parterre on the east and a bamboo forest on the west. The rustling sound of the bamboo forest could be heard from time to time. The faint fragrance of flowers wafted in the courtyard. In between the bamboo forest and the parterre was a small training field. The weapon rack beside it was filled with weapons.

Chu Li nodded in satisfaction. "Not bad."

Elder Song smiled. "If there's anything you're not satisfied with, just tell me."

"Thank you, Senior Song." Chu Li fist saluted.

Elder Song quickly waved his hand. "You don't have to be so polite. I'm Song Lin. Just call me Elder Song."

Chu Li smiled and nodded.

Song Chengzhi saw two elders striding in. He frowned to himself but kept a smile on his face. "Elder Zhao, Elder Tang."

"Hall Master!" The two elders fist saluted and sat on two armchairs.

The round-faced elder said, "I heard that the Hall Master has accepted an Enlightened Master from the Lower Realm into the Hall?"

"You guys sure are well-informed." Song Chengzhi smiled.

The round-faced elder said, "Hall Master, this news has spread throughout the entire White Dew Hall. How could we not know!"

Song Chengzhi said, "Yes, I've already invited Chu Li into the White Dew Hall."

"Hall Master, isn't this against the rules?" The thin elder who had been sitting quietly said, "The Hall of Rain Masters has its rules. The rules cannot be broken."

"If that's the case, the two Deputy Hall Masters won't let Chu Li into the hall?" Song Chengzhi narrowed his eyes.

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