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Chapter 109 How could there be no way?



Chapter 109 How could there be no way?

Several Golden Core stage experts' eyes sharpened, while the old woman seemed thoughtful. In her memory, there seemed to be such a rising star, but at the time she was on a mission overseas and did not know the specifics.

An impatient man immediately spoke up: "Then let him go? I'll arrest him and interrogate him right away."

"Don't rush, let's play the long game and keep a close eye on him. If he's a spy, we need to find out which faction sent him and what his mission is. If he's not a spy, how much of Tianfeng Daoist's inheritance this kid took isn't important. What's important is whether the people Tianfeng Daoist saved back then are willing to help him." Yuan Xuzi pondered the events of that year, but unfortunately, he was just a Qi Refining cultivator back then and knew very little.

The man who had just been shouting about arresting people immediately fell silent, muttering under his breath, "My goodness, more than three hundred years ago, wouldn't anyone alive today be at least an old Golden Core cultivator?"

"So, if you handle things properly and help him make connections, some old monsters might lend you a hand." Yuan Xuzi had just gotten off his seat when he heard a "crack" below, and he immediately sat back down.

Damn it, what bad luck! This grand hall looks magnificent, but it's actually on the verge of collapse after being bombed.

No sooner had he thought that than the impatient burly man stood up abruptly, saying, "I'll go find him right now."

As he stood up, his excitement caused him to exert himself excessively, instantly cracking the floor tiles beneath him. The cracks then spread to the intricately carved pillars on the side, eventually reaching the roof beams.

The fact that the formation was intact did not mean that the decorative elements could withstand the attack. In an instant, it was as if a torrential rain had fallen in the hall, and fragments of carved beams and painted rafters rained down, soaking him completely.

The old woman was used to this guy's recklessness and poured cold water on him, "Don't rush, first find out which Tianfeng Taoist it is. Maybe it's to commemorate someone's achievements. The Maoshan Taoist Temple has set up a title that is passed down from generation to generation, just like that 'Celestial Master'."

“No,” Yuan Xuzi shook his head, “The fact that the genealogy has not been confirmed for such a long time means that it has at least reached the Golden Core stage. The aura on the genealogy is at least the Nascent Soul stage. Although the official procedures are slow, it must be admitted that there have been basically no mistakes.”

The white fox's adorable ears twitched, and it flicked its soft tail to gently stroke Yuan Xuzi's back.

"Master, the three of them have already gone down."

Upon hearing this, Yuan Xuzi got up without any hesitation, not caring how badly the exquisite and expensive floor tiles beneath him were broken.

If it weren't for the fear that these three might see the main hall in such a chaotic state after the bombing and spread rumors that would demoralize the army, who would be happy to pretend to be luxurious here like someone holding in their pee? My own cave is a hundred times more comfortable than this.

"Alright, we should get to work. You guys start the interrogation. I'll go check all the areas of the array one by one... If you ask me, there's no need to set up an omnidirectional anti-divine sense restriction. It's too much trouble to make the trip myself."

"Alright, alright, once you've overcome your tribulation and become a Nascent Soul cultivator, you can turn this great formation into a zoo." The old woman really didn't want to continue the meeting, so she threw another large bag of spirit stones into the "fireplace" to maintain the great formation, closed her eyes, and continued to heal her injuries.

.....

When Zhong Ming returned to the mountaintop, all eyes turned to them. Some were filled with envy, wondering how they had gotten so many good things. Others looked at Xue Yan's stunning face and began to wonder if some powerful figure had taken a liking to her.

Before they could make a move, suddenly, flames shot into the sky from the outer perimeter, their momentum as powerful as a waterfall cascading down, drawing a fiery red curtain between heaven and earth.

If what looked like a fiery sunset was just now, this is now a true act of burning the heavens.

To everyone's astonishment, the fire on the ground rose up like a ghostly flame, leaving behind only a patch of scorched earth glowing red.

"Don't just stand there, get ready to charge!"

Su Longshan kicked the new recruit instructor next to him. The instructor glanced at him, but dared not say anything. There was nothing he could do; rank could crush a person. Who told him to have reached the Foundation Establishment stage first?

"The water dragon is coming, get ready!"

The most terrifying moment is when the water dragon's power collidees with the grand formation. The sudden cooling of the extremely hot earth will cause terrifying cracks, and it is very likely that the surrounding land will completely crumble. The formation's shielding area will extend from the surface to the depths of the earth. The greatly increased shielding area naturally means a greater demand for spiritual energy.

Zhong Ming was naturally unhappy to be asked to work as soon as he landed, but he still sat down in his assigned seat.

As soon as Yue Kaishan sat down, Zhong Ming asked impatiently, "Do you think there's any way to ask Senior Yuan Xuzi to treat your arm?"

"There's a possibility, but... Foundation Establishment stage..."

Some cultivators never reach the Foundation Establishment stage in their entire lives. In fact, most cultivators in this world are not at the first level of Qi Refining, because being able to enter the first level of Qi Refining means that you have cultivation talent or good fortune, or at least you have obtained a cultivation technique. With the operation of the technique, there is still hope for the first few levels.

The truly enormous group consists of those stuck at around the fifth or sixth level of Qi Refining. Their talent has already reached its peak, and they may not even have the chance to advance further even as they approach death in middle age, such as "Landlord Wang" in the mine tunnels.

"Don't worry, it's still far from certain. I just thought of a great idea, would you like to hear it?"

"What? What?" Xuan Jing's big fat head came closer, but his butt was still sitting in the original position, looking like an overturned wine glass.

“Every Taoist technique and martial art has a weakness. Tell me, is there a martial art whose weakness is the left arm? And we can make a fake arm.”

"Fake?"

Zhong Ming was incredibly confident in this regard. Why? Because his cultivation method allowed him to use immortal artifacts as his own meridians, thereby gaining more spiritual power during a single major cycle.

If I can use the mother and child swords as meridians, then can I directly create a fake meridian?

Other joints and fingers can be controlled directly with spiritual power.

Xuan Jing has more to say on this point, as he wears a mask of indifference every day.

"If it really works, I'll cover your fists with explosive talismans, and I guarantee one punch will be enough to split mountains and shatter rocks."

The idea is wonderful, except for money...and military merit points.

"Of course there are. I can think of anything. The arsenal of a dynasty that has fought for countless years must have them. Think about it, with so many years of war, there are countless wounded. There must be a good way to settle them. We just need to earn military merit points."

Hearing this, Yue Kaishan's lost fighting spirit was rekindled.

Yes, I'm in the army. What we have in abundance here are wounded soldiers who are missing limbs. How could we possibly be helpless?


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