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The Secret of The Demonic Artifact Death of Lingbao Priest - Part One.
The Lingbao priest stood tall among the towering pine trunks, like a ferocious brute ready to terrorize the opposition.The soft moonlight fell on his back, creating a shadow that looked long and mysterious, like a witch preparing to cast a spell.Horsetail whisk's mane, his signature weapon, seemed to rustle in his hand, as if responding to the wind that blew softly between the pine trunks.Its appearance seems very dramatic, like a demon that has just emerged from the darkness, creepy yet alluring.Eadric Rong, who had predicted this would happen from the moment he left Yunshui Chun Village, simply snorted coldly and made a body-relieving gesture.WUSH!With incredible speed and precision, he leapt into the Flying Over Grass - a beautiful yet fast somersault.In an instant, accompanied by a high-pitched whistling sound that broke the silence of the night, Eadric Rong's body was already on a level at a height of three meters.With the sharp, gleaming Xingyin sword in his hand, he cha
The Secret of The Demonic Artifact The Death of Priest Lingbao - Part Two.
It included no less than twenty-five talismans that would be of great benefit to him in the future.While in the spiritual energy gathering technique manual, he found that the truth of the matter was that the curious female ghost in red always gathered spiritual energy from the various people she killed.Then stored it in the medicine tube that Eadric Rong found."Perhaps this is what the evil priest is looking for in me!" thought Eadric Rong as he observed the potion bottle that probably contained spiritual energy collected by the curious ghost.He found the bottle in the forest near Yunshui Pagoda when he killed the female ghost in red.After arriving at the point that all his discoveries were treasures (not counting the gold coins), Eadric Rong cultivated quietly. He sat cross-legged, eyes tightly closed, and his breathing was regular."Upon arrival at the Wudang Sect, I will train my spiritual energy, to become a spiritual expert, in addition to becoming a swordsman," he thought,
The Secret of The Demonic Artifact Mr. Errol Hou's Surprise.
At dusk, Eadric Rong walked at a brisk pace through the streets of Tanshan City. His destination was Tanshan Market, where the Dusk Dew Shop was located. It was a shop that provided equipment for cultivators and had become his regular.Taking a quick look inside the market, Eadric Rong concluded. Tanshan Market at dusk was usually quiet, unlike the usual crowds in the morning and afternoon.From a distance, he sat upright on White's back, Eadric Rong looked towards the Dusk Dew Shop. There was a slightly chubby but clean-faced man, who was about to pull down the curtains and close the shop door. The man was Mr. Errol Hou, the owner of the Dusk Dew Shop.White immediately ran fast..."Wait a minute, Mr. Errol Hou," Eadric Rong shouted, his voice breaking the silence of the market. He hurried over to the shop and stood right in front of Mr. Errol Hou. "Please forgive my late arrival.""However, I have to sell all these things now. After I return to Wudang Peak, the possibility of descen
The Secret of The Demonic Artifact Return to the Wudang Sect - Part I.
Eadric Rong's chest was beating fast, like a war drum beating at a fast rhythm. He was in the inner room of the Dusk Dew Shop in Tanshan City, with Mr. Hou Yan, the shop owner.That heartbeat of his resonated with a powerful aura, an aura emitted by Jinlong's strangely shaped ranking weapon—an umbrella, that's what Mr. Hou Yan said.The weapon was now displayed before his eyes, emitting an astonishing glow that was almost blinding."This Jinlong rank weapon," said Mr. Hou Yan in a tone full of appreciation, "is the masterpiece of my father, the weapon forger Hou Gang.”“His skill is undoubtedly renowned between the two mountains, Wudang and Zhonglu. “I have never even offered this weapon for sale to anyone." His face looked solemn, his eyes staring at Eadric Rong with an intensity that could almost be felt."Yet somehow, I feel this weapon suits you, young Swordsman," said Mr. Hou Yan. He ended his praise and flattery with a warm smile.However, there was something that Mr. Hou Yan d
The Secret of The Demonic Artifact Return to the Wudang Sect - Part II.
Mr. Hou Yan secretly noticed Eadric Rong's face turn excited when two hundred and fifty gold taels were returned to him as a sign that the Jinlong Umbrella Weapon was worth five hundred gold taels.Eadric Rong looked hesitant to ask what equipment he would need to make an amulet or talisman. However, Mr. Hou Yan read the hesitation in his eyes and said softly,"Young swordsman, don't be shy with me. Just tell me what you want. Hou Yan will try to fulfill your request!"There was a moment of silence. Eadric Rong was indeed a bit introverted.However, a moment later, after feeling that Mr. Hou Yan was a good person, Eadric Rong said in a low voice,"Mr. Hou Yan, do you know what equipment I should buy if I want to write a talisman?""What!" Mr. Hou Yan almost shouted.Talisman-making skills were something extremely rare. However, this youngster intends to buy equipment to write talismans?"He really is a future monster!" thought Mr. Hou Yan. He looked at Eadric Rong more deeply, with an
The Secret of The Demonic Artifact Return to the Wudang Sect - Part III.
Last night, Hou Yan had mentioned Eadric Rong's genius to his father Hou Gang, who had become very impressed with the boy."He'll be at the top of the world on Lotus Continent later," Hou Gang hissed almost inaudibly.The sun was rolling fast. It was already overhead.At the Wudang Sect Gate, Eadric Rong looked up with a feeling of excitement."This is my home! I will practice spiritual skills, after reporting to the Sect Mission Bureau."But something unexpected happened.When Eadric Rong's footsteps were halfway up the stairs to the top of the Wudang Sect, suddenly twenty people flashed and locked him in a sword formation."Eadric Rong, the treacherous Wudang Sect first-year disciple! Accept the punishment of the Investigation and Punishment Bureau!"Eadric Rong's face tightened. "What did I do wrong? Why am I labeled as a traitorous disciple?"On that day, on the steps that connected the Wudang Sect from the foot of the majestic Wudang Mountain, there was Eadric Rong surrounded by
The Secret of The Demonic Artifact Bureau of Prisons.
Eadric Rong was placed in a desolate cave, a special prison for disciples deemed to have broken the rules of the Wudang Sect.The cave was located behind the Wudang Sect Main Building, a place that was heavily guarded by middle-level disciples who had cultivated high enough to prevent anyone punished there from escaping.Eadric Rong was placed in one of the iron-lined rooms, a room that measured 3 x 3 meters. It was one of the six rooms in the cave, with three on the left side and three on the right side of the cave.No other students were in the prison in the other five rooms. Because the cave was located deep inside, there was very little light. There were only oil lamps on each of the left and right sides, and one oil lamp each in the six rooms.Eadric Rong sat on the shabby pile of straw that served as his bedding and tried hard to ignore the feelings of anger that were overwhelming him."Who exactly dares to accuse me of being a traitor? But we'll find out tomorrow. I won't let t
The Secret of The Demonic Artifact A Person Named Zhang Qing Nian - Part I.
In a dark cave, a prison for dangerous figures in the Wudang Sect, the atmosphere was tense. There were only a few oil lamps illuminating the room, but the atmosphere had already turned cold."M-I'm sorry, Elder," Eadric Rong said, sweat pouring down his forehead.Not only did the figure in the room next to the prison almost slap his mind to pieces, but it also knew that Eadric Rong was conducting espionage activities using his spiritual power."He's angry!" muttered Eadric Rong in fear.The specialty of a person who is skilled in managing spiritual power is his ability to dive into and assess the opponent's intelligence, knowing how much pure energy and air the opponent has, as well as his cultivation level.However, not all opponents can have their minds probed. If a soul power user expert tried to investigate an opponent who had a high cultivation, this action would be extremely dangerous.Silence fell over the room after Eadric Rong withdrew his mind from the detention room next t
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The Hall of the Golden Dragon.
"Hand over your weapons, Master Tao," the warrior leader ordered in a stern tone, halting Eadric Rong's steps.Although Eadric Rong was already recognized as a young Dragon genius, with the latest nickname of the esteemed Dragon Priest, the strict rules of the palace prohibiting anyone from carrying weapons still had to be obeyed by him."I have no weapons," Eadric Rong replied in a calm, yet confident voice."Your storage ring?" the soldier asked again, confirming."Not wearing a spatial ring," said Eadric Rong, as he raised both hands, showing ten empty fingers without rings.Both hands were clean, with no rings indicating the storage of weapons. Thus, Eadric Rong was cleared to enter the palace."Please come in, Taoist Master. Please forgive us if we have inconvenienced you," the head guard said as he bowed respectfully, showing great appreciation.The dozen spears that had locked the gate were slowly lifted, and the majestic gate opened.Eadric Rong walked quietly through the long
Crown Prince – Part II.
Eadric Rong frowned, thinking for a moment before finally saying in an undeniable tone."He came with me. So, he is my man. It's fine if he comes and listens to the conversation later. I entrust all my activities to this Mr. Ouyang. He's like a manager to me," Eadric Rong said firmly, though he was actually lying to protect Ouyang Fai.Although that statement was not entirely true, Ouyang Fai felt an unexpected warmth creeping into his heart. They had only just gotten acquainted, yet their relationship felt so close, as if they had become old friends who already understood each other.Inside a private room heavily guarded by trained soldiers, Eadric Rong stepped in, followed by the Crown Prince who still maintained his royal aura. However, Ouyang Fai was only allowed to wait at the door, with the soldiers watching his every move closely."I'll be fine," Eadric Rong whispered, his voice soft but full of conviction, when he saw the anxious look on Ouyang Fai's face.Ouyang Fai nodded sl
Crown Prince.
Eadric Rong and Ouyang Fai were enjoying tea at the Chrysanthemum Tea House, a place where the calm and peaceful atmosphere was always the main attraction.Among the fragrant tea smoke, the music of Guzheng and Pipa sounded softly, played by opera girls with melodious voices and charming faces.The harmonious sound of the strings complemented the atmosphere, making every sip of tea more enjoyable. However, the cozy silence was suddenly broken by an unexpected commotion."The Crown Prince enters the hall! All bow and salute!" a guard shouted, his voice bouncing between the walls of the hall, as if echoing in the ears of everyone present.The clomping of soldiers' feet in iron boots accompanied the order, followed by the clatter of armor rubbing together.The originally calm atmosphere had now turned tense. Even the musician girls who had previously looked elegant with their smiles suddenly stopped their music and immediately bowed down, their faces pale with fear.The visitors, though
Qingxue Peak’s Secret Influence.
The soldier also announced in a stern tone, his voice no less loud than the man in the red robe."After the Young Dragon ranking list is issued by the Qingxue party, the Emperor cordially invites all young geniuses, ranked first to ten, to attend a banquet in the palace. On that occasion, the grand prize will be handed over directly by His Majesty!"Eadric Rong, who was already seated in the invited guest seat, not far from Ouyang Fai, returned his gaze to his new friend.He felt curious, wanting to know more about the organization that had just been mentioned. In a low voice, he asked Ouyang Fai who sat beside him, his voice barely audible in the din of the crowd."Brother Ouyang, what exactly is the Qingxue Organization?" asked Eadric Rong, his eyes narrowing slightly, indicating how seriously he wanted to know.Ouyang Fai smiled slightly, his eyes twinkling as if he was enjoying the moment of sharing his knowledge."Qingxue Peak, a secret organization located on the highest peak of
Hundred Swords, One Victor.
However, in the face of such ferocity, Eadric Rong remained calm, even looking like an immovable iceberg. With a subtle yet determined gesture, he pulled out the rombengan sword from the umbrella he always carried with him."Ferris Wheel Sword!" he exclaimed, with a tone that echoed throughout the arena.In an instant, an enormous energy containing the power of Sword Intention shot out from the sword sweep in Eadric Rong's hand.The energy seemed to split the air, forming a giant screen that emitted a deadly aura. From that screen, a hundred shadow swords were created, shooting out at lightning speed.Some of the swords formed a solid fortress of defense, while others attacked relentlessly, piercing the air with a loud roar, targeting the sweeping waves of the Ocean Rattling Fan launched by Bao Xuan.TRANG - TRANG! The sound of the clash rang out loudly, like the clanking of metals engaged in a deadly battle.Bao Xuan tried to shield himself with his fan, but the hundred sword energie
Fan Meets Hidden Master.
Bao Xuan paused at one of the steps, his gaze fixed on a soldier in armor sitting tall on the saddle of a Flying Horse—Suiji Ma. With a haughty wave of his hand, Bao Xuan called out to the soldier, as if he were a master giving orders to his subordinates."Lord rider Suiji Ma, let's quickly bring here the grand prize, Zhen Long Pill. I've won, why are you holding it back and sitting back waiting for the order to give the prize?" Bao Xuan's tone contained mockery, without a trace of respect.Bao Xuan's rude and arrogant attitude was clearly disrespectful to the Jin Shuang Empire. He had just won a competition against the geniuses of this country, yet behaved as if he was the leader of the martial world.The anger in the audience grew, like a fire doused in oil, and curse after curse came out of their mouths, venting their deep dislike for Bao Xuan.However, Bao Xuan simply laughed at their reactions. A cold laugh that shook the air, as if he thought the entire world was just a toy in h
Contempt Before the Storm.
Bao Xuan's words were truly hurtful, scratching the pride of everyone who heard them. The faces around began to turn red, anger creeping through the crowd, yet no one dared to step forward.Among them, there were old heroes, respected leaders of major sects, but they were silent.The martial world has its own rules—young people's affairs and conflicts should not be interfered with by their elders. After all, this Dragon Competition was the brainchild of the Empire, a venue to recruit new blood that would strengthen the prestige of the Jin Shuang Empire in the eyes of the Longhai Continent world.However, Bao Xuan looked more and more haughty, overconfidence exuding from his every move.When he realized that no one was speaking out against him, and no young men dared to take the stage to challenge him, Bao Xuan began to speak more than he should."Brothers of the Jin Shuang Empire martial world, I Bao Xuan, a wandering cultivator, have humbly come all the way from the Tian Yun Empire j
When Palms Meet the Fan,
Most put down as much as 50 gold tails for Zhou Wen's victory, believing that the young genius was invincible. However, with a faint smile, Eadric Rong put down some money for Bao Xuan's victory.The reproachful stares of bystanders did not shake his confidence. He just shrugged casually and said,"Wouldn't it be too conspicuous if the whole city was betting on Zhou Wen's victory? Why don't we make it a little more balanced?"That answer, in a tone full of common sense, made several people who heard it nod in agreement.Some of those with more money eventually decided to follow Eadric Rong's lead, placing bets on Bao Xuan's victory, although the number in favor of Zhou Wen remained far greater.Finally, the long-awaited day arrived.The morning sun emerged from behind the horizon, its faint rays trying to penetrate the chill of the season, as if to give a little warmth to the sprawling Imperial grounds.The morning air was still lingering with coolness, creating a light mist that shro
The Arena Holds Its Breath.
This thought made his heart beat hard. If true, wouldn't this mean that there were more intruders from the Tian Yu Empire among them, who mingled with the locals undetected?However, although his gaze scanned every corner of the crowd, Ouyang Fai did not find anyone suspicious. The anxiety in his heart slowly turned into deeper worry when his attention returned to the stage.There, a fierce battle was taking place. Bao Xuan faced off against Fang Rui, the number two genius of the Golden Sword Sect.Fang Rui, with his lightning-sharp sword, created a golden-colored energy scroll that spun at the speed of a hurricane.Each of Fang Rui's attacks was a deliberate attempt to penetrate Bao Xuan's defenses, which stood firm as a rock, protected by the Ocean Troubler Fan Style.Meanwhile, Fang Rui's demeanor showed great vigilance. His eyes kept an eye on Bao Xuan's left hand, knowing how deadly the Eight Hand God Style hidden there was.At first, the battle seemed evenly matched, two geniuse
