Uncle Bird was silent for a long time, not saying a word.
At this moment, he seemed to have aged a lot, and his entire person seemed to have experienced the vicissitudes of life.
"Today's cultivation will end here. The two of you go back and apply the medicine. Rest well and conserve your energy. Wu Xie, you stay. "
After a few minutes of silence, Uncle Bird slowly opened his mouth.
Xu Daoling and Xu Kong glanced at Jun Wu Xie and silently left.
At this moment, Uncle Bird looked at him and said solemnly, "Tomorrow, you must survive no matter what. My Sōgō Gakuin School has been passed down for so long. It was originally hopeless, but you gave me and your Lord Alcohol hope. Perhaps, after tomorrow, you will be the only disciple of the Sōgō Gakuin School … "
"I will not watch them be killed by the Daiga Ken Sect!"
Jun Wu Xie was resolute. He was the only one who answered the challenge of the Daiga Ken Sect. He would not watch Xu Daoling and Xu Kong die because of him.
He already had a plan in his heart.
"As long as you enter the Life and Death Arena, your life and death are no longer up to you." Uncle Bird said very solemnly, "Sima Yuan, Xiang Ziyun, and Chu Yixuan are all outstanding geniuses. They have a high chance of advancing to the Prodigy Level in the future!"
"Geniuses? Prodigies? "
Jun Wu Xie was a little surprised. Weren't geniuses and prodigies used to describe people with outstanding talent?
Why was there a difference in level between the two?
"It seems that you don't know much about this. Since we're here, I'll tell you in detail." Uncle Bird explained, "In the cultivation world, those with outstanding talent are divided into different levels of potential. The known ones are prodigy level, prodigy level, king level …"
"What's the difference between the three levels?"
"Combat strength of the same level!" Uncle Bird said, "Prodigy level, extreme combat, can cross one to five small realms. Prodigy level, extreme combat, can cross five to ten small realms. King level, extreme combat, can cross one large realm!"
When Jun Wu Xie heard this, he could not help but have a strange feeling in his heart.
He could now kill Grotto-Heaven Realm martial artists with a gap of two large realms and more than ten small realms!
Did that mean that he could be considered a Challenger now?
"That's right. You're a Challenger, a king among your peers!" Uncle Bird gave him a very clear division of levels. Then, he sighed. "However, your current level is still low, and you are severely lacking in cultivation time. Therefore, the best way is to hide your strength and cultivate diligently. Today, you and those three people decided on a life-and-death battle, ruining our plans. "
"The three of them have made breakthroughs recently. Sima Yuan is the strongest and has reached the sixth transformation of the Grotto-Heaven realm. Xiang Zi Yun is second and has reached the fifth transformation of the Grotto-Heaven realm. Chu Yixuan is at the peak of the fourth transformation of the Grotto-Heaven realm. These three people are close to the level of geniuses. In the same level, they are far stronger than ordinary martial artists. They are so many levels higher than you. How can they win? "
"Uncle Bird …"
"Don't say anything." The aged voice interrupted Jun Wu Xie as Lord Alcohol silently appeared at the back of the mountain. With a wine gourd hanging from his waist, he hobbled over like an old man with one foot in the grave.
"Aunt-Master Jiu."
Uncle Bird stepped forward to pay his respects.
"Since you have already agreed, we will naturally decide the victor and determine life and death! There are no cowards in my Sōgō Gakuin School! "Lord Alcohol patted Jun Wu Xie's shoulder. His turbid eyes lit up.
He was silent for a moment, then turned to look deep into the back of the mountain. He did not speak, and his expression was very complicated.
After half an hour, his expression gradually calmed down.
He turned to look at Uncle Bird. His eyes were no longer turbid, and there was a hint of determination!
"Aunt-Master Jiu, have you really decided?"
Uncle Bird's expression was a little complicated.
"Uncle Bird, Lord Alcohol, what are you talking about?"
Jun Wu Xie was a little confused. He felt like the two of them were talking in riddles. He did not understand at all.
"Wuxie, follow us."
Lord Alcohol did not answer. He turned and walked deep into the back of the mountain. Uncle Bird followed closely behind.
"Where are we going?"
Jun Wu Xie hurriedly followed behind, she was at a loss.
"I have something to give you!"
Uncle Bird turned back and answered very seriously.
Not long after, Jun Wu Xie followed them to a canyon in the back of the mountain.
The mountain rocks at the entrance of the canyon were covered in dust, but he could still see the words carved on them.
The Sect King's Forbidden Area!
Jun Wu Xie's heart was filled with doubt. Could it be that the sect was hiding something extraordinary here?
After entering the forbidden area, he realized that it was not spacious, and there was nothing special about it.
The forbidden area was only dozens of meters deep. In the deepest part of the cave, there was a dilapidated stone door on the stone wall. It was half-open and covered in spider webs.
Between the entrance of the canyon and the stone door was a tomb. The inscriptions on the tombstone stunned Jun Wu Xie.
This was the tomb of the sect's Ancestral Master!
"The sect's third generation guardian leads the disciples to pay respects to the Ancestral Master!"
Uncle Bird knelt in front of the tomb as Lord Alcohol knelt down.
Jun Wu Xie thought about it and knelt down as well.
A man had gold under his knees. He did not kneel to the heavens or the earth. He only knelt to his parents and teachers.
"Ancestral Master, ever since you passed away, our Sōgō Gakuin School has been on the decline. We have been bullied and persecuted by the Daiga Ken Sect. Today, the Sect King's inheritance is like a candle in the wind. For the continuation of the sect, please forgive this disciple of mine for his heresy! "
After Lord Alcohol said that, he pulled out the tombstone!
"Lord Alcohol, what are you doing?"
Jun Wu Xie was shocked. What was he doing?
"Opening the coffin to retrieve the Ancestral Master's weapon!"
Lord Alcohol placed the tombstone properly and began digging without stopping!
Uncle Bird also went forward to help.
"This …"
Jun Wu Xie finally knew what they were referring to when they said that they had something to give him!
It was the weapon that the Ancestral Master had once used!
As the sect's guardian and former sect master, how much determination and guilt did it take to personally dig up the Ancestral Master's tomb?
Immediately, he felt a warm current flow through his heart.
Lord Alcohol and Uncle Bird were really good to him.
Not only did they expend their Quintessential Qi to treat Yueyao's illness, but they also didn't hesitate to dig up the Ancestral Master's tomb today to increase his chances of winning against the Daiga Ken Sect's elite disciples tomorrow!
In just a short moment, the entire tomb was dug up.
A blood-red coffin appeared in front of him.
The moment he saw the coffin, Jun Wu Xie realized that Lord Alcohol and Uncle Bird's expressions had changed.
"What's wrong?"
He realized that something was amiss.
"Ancestral Master's coffin was black back then. Why is it blood-red now?"
Lord Alcohol had seen it with his own eyes. He was still young back then, but he had a deep impression of it.
"Qianshan, you and Wuxie step back a little!"
Lord Alcohol felt an inexplicable sense of horror as he stared intently at the blood-red coffin.
After Uncle Bird and Jun Wu Xie stepped back, he used his Quintessential Qi to push the coffin lid.
As the coffin lid opened, a wisp of cold air surged out.
In an instant, the temperature in the forbidden land plummeted, as though they had fallen into a world of ice and snow.
It inexplicably made one feel fear and fear. There was even a violent emotion that grew wildly in one's heart. It couldn't be suppressed and made one want to drink fresh blood.
That desire was extremely intense.
Instantly, Jun Wu Xie's eyes turned red.
"Guard your heart, guard your mind!"
Uncle Bird's cultivation was profound as he shouted in his ear.
Jun Wu Xie jolted back to his senses as sweat poured down like rain.
He looked into the coffin and saw a patch of blood-red hair that was three inches long. Each strand was as sharp as a needle, making one's heart palpitate.
Uncle Bird and Lord Alcohol, who was opening the coffin, were also shocked as their eyes widened.
When the coffin was completely opened, a corpse covered in blood-red hair appeared in front of them.
The corpse hadn't rotted, but the hair on its body was extremely terrifying.
His hands were as thin as firewood, and his fingernails were half a foot long. They were extremely sharp and flickered with a black light.
On his face, his eye sockets and cheeks were sunken. His entire face was dark green, and two fangs were protruding from his lips!
The corpse's shoulders and legs were nailed to the bottom of the coffin with metal nails engraved with runes!
On the corpse's body was a sword.
It was very simple and unadorned. The sword's body wasn't smooth and even looked very rough. It was like an incomplete sword embryo that had been forged. There was no blade or edge.
"Not good!" Lord Alcohol's expression changed drastically as he looked at the sun in the sky. "It's no wonder Ancestral Master didn't let anyone touch his body back then. He knew that there was a problem with his body! Thousands of years have passed, and it's very likely that a Dark Spirit has sprouted! Today, when the coffin is opened, the Yang energy will fill his body. I'm afraid something will happen! "
After Lord Alcohol said that, he grabbed the sword embryo on the Ancestral Master's body, planning to retrieve the sword to seal the coffin as soon as possible!
"Quickly stop him. Don't touch that sword!"
Almost at the same time, the mysterious woman's voice sounded in Jun Wu Xie's mind.
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