Thunder Hawk Emperor
There were sixty-four cities in the Liuyun Dynasty, divided into five provinces. West Wind City was located in the Northwest Province, which had fourteen cities, and Blackwater City was the central city.
This was why the five great martial houses had chosen Blackwater City as the location for the martial house selection.
The sun set in the west, and Blackwater City was gradually shrouded in darkness.
Within a secluded courtyard.
Chu Xingyun stood quietly as he stared at the Hundred Suns Pill in his hand for a very long time. When he raised his head, his pitch-black eyes were filled with determination.
"As long as I, Chu Xingyun, exist, the Jiuhan Temple will never have peace. I don't care if you are a thousand-year-old sect or a reclusive powerhouse. When I am strong enough, I will destroy the legacy of the Jiuhan Temple!"
Looking at the bright full moon, Chu Xingyun made a solemn vow. His hatred for the Jiuhan Temple was so deep that even the waters of the four seas would not be able to wash it away. He would take revenge for what had happened today.
But as soon as the words left his mouth, Chu Xingyun's mind involuntarily flashed with the scenes of the day.
Having been reborn, Chu Xingyun possessed an unimaginable thousand-year-old memory. As long as he was given enough time, he was confident that he could surpass his previous life and become a true great emperor.
But all of this required the accumulation of resources, and even more so, time.
Without these two prerequisites, he would not be able to use his heaven defying methods. At best, he could only be considered a genius, and his strength was much stronger than other practitioners of the same level.
When faced with a sky spirit realm practitioner like Lin Bingli, he would not be able to retaliate at all. He would not even be able to control his own life, and would be at the mercy of others.
If Lin Bingli alone was like this, what more the entire Jiuhan Temple.
According to Chu Xingyun's thoughts, the strength of the Jiuhan Temple head had most likely already stepped into the yin yang realm. His primary sea had transformed into yin yang, and he had gradually begun to comprehend the power of will.
Such an expert had already come into contact with the true essence of martial arts. It would be very difficult to kill him.
Thinking of this, Chu Xingyun's eyes darkened as he pondered deeply. Suddenly, a light flashed in his eyes as if he had thought of something. He jumped up and said in ecstasy, "How could I have forgotten this? Now, it's a thousand years before my death, not the era when I died!"
Chu Xingyun's voice was filled with excitement. His thoughts began to spin like a whirlpool as familiar figures flashed through his mind.
Not long after, a figure appeared in his mind.
That person was an old man. He was very old and the wrinkles on his face were as deep as ravines. Even his eyes were sunken in. However, the old man's eyes emitted a sharp light like an eagle's. It was as if he could see through everything.
This old man was called Lin Tianchong. He was a legendary expert of his generation. People called him the Thunder Eagle Emperor.
Lin Tianchong was a Rogue Cultivator from the Liuyun Dynasty. He had never joined any forces. When he became famous, Chu Xingyun had just stepped onto the path of cultivation. Therefore, he had heard many rumors about this person.
Unlike Chu Xingyun, Lin Tianchong's path of cultivation was full of thorns and twists. He was a loner by nature and never liked to be close to others. He had no master and no sect. His cultivation was completely dependent on his own exploration.
Because of this, Lin Tianchong's body was filled with countless hidden injuries. Even after he completed the Nirvana Tribulation and became a Martial Emperor, he could not get rid of the pain. Instead, the pain became even more serious.
In the end, Lin Tianchong died three years after he stepped into the Martial Emperor realm.
After his death, countless experts sighed. They all felt pity for the death of such a legendary figure.
"Judging from the time, Lin Tianchong has yet to step into the Martial Emperor realm. He should be living in seclusion somewhere in the Imperial City. He should be trying his best to resist the backlash of his hidden injuries."
"Lin Tianchong is a righteous person. If I can help him resist the backlash of his hidden injuries and help him recover, he will definitely not let me down. If I can take him under my command, I will have the confidence to destroy the Jiuhan Temple."
Chu Xingyun slapped his thigh hard. He immediately made up his mind.
Chu Xingyun had always respected Lin Tianchong. He was deeply impressed by Lin Tianchong's indomitable will to cultivate. At the same time, he also felt that it was a pity that he could not drink with Lin Tianchong in his lifetime.
Now, Lin Tianchong was not dead.
Chu Xingyun could not only rely on his thousand years of memories to help him escape the torment of his injuries, but he could also become friends with him and establish a deep friendship.
Just thinking of this made Chu Xingyun's heart beat violently. He was especially excited.
"Master."
At this moment, Yan Du appeared outside the door and bowed. "Qin Yuyan is here."
Chu Xingyun immediately stopped thinking. He turned around and saw Qin Yuyan walking over. She was wearing a sexy red dress. She was as beautiful and captivating as ever.
"I knew that with your cautious personality, you would come to Blackwater City early." Qin Yuyan smiled faintly. She looked around and asked, "Where is Shui Liu Xiang? Why didn't you bring her here?"
The news of Shui Liu Xiang being taken away by Lin Bing Li had been completely sealed. Therefore, Qin Yuyan did not know the truth. She only asked out of curiosity.
"You came in the middle of the night just to ask about this, right?" Chu Xingyun's heart trembled, but his face remained calm. He hid it well, making it impossible for others to see through him.
Qin Yuyan did not dwell on this topic for too long. She casually found a seat and sat down. She smiled faintly and said, "I will not waste time. This time, I came to find you as a referrer. I will recommend you to my master so that the two of you can meet in advance and get to know each other."
"Your master?" Chu Xingyun frowned slightly.
"Yes, my master's name is Yang Yan. He is an Alchemy Grandmaster of the Liuyun Dynasty. He is a Level 5 Alchemist. Coincidentally, he is also an Honorary Elder of the Soaring Heaven Martial House. He is representing the Soaring Heaven Martial House in this year's Martial House Selection. If you can gain his approval, perhaps you can join the Soaring Heaven Martial House." Qin Yuyan said proudly.
Yang Yan's name was known by everyone in the Liuyun Dynasty. He was an absolute Alchemy Grandmaster.
As Yang Yan's disciple, she naturally hoped that Chu Xingyun could become a disciple of the same master. That way, she would be Chu Xingyun's senior sister. The two of them would have a closer and deeper relationship.
However, Chu Xingyun did not show the surprise that Qin Yuyan expected. Instead, he said indifferently, "If I cannot gain Yang Yan's approval, then I will not be able to join the Soaring Heaven Martial House?"
Qin Yuyan shook her head and explained, "To join the Lingxiao Martial House, there are many factors that need to be considered. Alchemy is only one of them. It is not the main factor. My recommendation is only for you to familiarize yourselves."
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