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Everyone looked enthusiastic and beaming. Everyone was about to receive Blood Pills and Qi Pills, naturally with the new hope that it would help their cultivation improve.Eadric Rong stood on the wall of the hall, about a hundred meters away from the field where the resources were distributed. He stared jealously as he heard the voices of the three core disciples ordering one outer court disciple after another to come forward to receive their resources."Don't jostle around. Please don't make any noise, and make sure that you receive this pill and consume it right now. The Wudang Sect will not compensate for any losses incurred!"The voice of Teng Jiyu, the head disciple ranked first in martial skill in the Sect, resounded with a cold tone as he reprimanded the disciple greedy for chaos. His face was plastered with seriousness, as if an official staring down from above, looking at the outer court disciples like a bunch of ants.As the resource-sharing process progressed, the three co
The Secret of The Demonic Artifact Admission of New Disciples of the Wudang Sect.
A week had passed since the beginning of the month, and Eadric Rong continued to observe the resource sharing done by the three geniuses, who were considered the highest level among all disciples. Nonetheless, he practiced incessantly.The cosmic mat and the night moonlight should be his loyal companions in cultivating in secret, but it was difficult for him to do so.The Wudang Sect was currently bustling. Everywhere, there were disciples on patrol, keeping Wudang Mountain safe ahead of the acceptance ceremony in the outer court. Even in the quiet places where Eadric Rong used to train, there were now often Sect officials.The admission of new disciples has always been a critical moment for the development of a sect in cultivating power. Concerns about possible infiltration into the Sect, especially by groups from the black Sect, were frequent.The recruitment of new disciples in white sects was often a highlight for black sect groups who lurked secretly, ready to kidnap highly talen
The Secret of The Demonic Artifact Energy Meters – Part I.
Eadric Rong, along with a few worker disciples, was given the opportunity to take the entrance exam despite little interference and compassion from the Sect.Eadric Rong stood among five hundred teenagers aged nine to fifteen, not standing out. His face did look young, but his height made him look like a thirteen-year-old. This made him easily blend in among the five hundred prospective new students.Eadric Rong was dressed in coarse linen, which is commonly worn by poor children. But there wasn't just a group of children dressed in coarse linen who were there.Some of the teenagers looked neat and trendy, dressed in silk fabrics. They chose to stand apart, refusing to join the rough-dressed kids like Eadric Rong.Suddenly, a loud noise broke the crowd on the field."Attention, please! I hope you can line up neatly for the strength test! You need to hold onto the pole in the center of the field and let your energy flow so that the Artifacts arranged in that direction can determine how
The Secret of The Demonic Artifact Energy Meters – Part II.
"That kid never gives up. I'm always amazed by people who are persistent and full of spirit like him. However, when it comes to Eadric Rong, I can't say much. He'll probably feel embarrassed for the umpteenth time!" another disciple said sarcastically.The habit of watching the crowd, let alone seeing such an event when the new disciples were awkward, made the senior-level disciples want to witness it.This was pleasant entertainment for them. Eadric Rong noted inwardly that the three core disciples, Ferrin Teng, Torrek Da, and Faelin Fen, were seen watching along from another corner and separated themselves from the group of ordinary disciples."Wretched. Even the three core disciples witnessed this incident. I'm getting more and more confused. Should I display my true abilities, keep a low profile, and lay flat on the ground?" Eadric Rong's heart was filled with indecision.Hearing his name being called, Eadric Rong walked slowly and cautiously to the podium at the front, where the
The Secret of The Demonic Artifact Accused - Part I
At that moment, the Lorien Priest's gaze on Eadric Rong looked complicated. His face was filled with sympathy and curiosity."Take it easy, Eadric Rong," said the Lorien Priest in a low, soothing voice. "Don't listen to those kids' scorn. If you fail this time, there's still next year. You are still very young, and there will be many opportunities for success in the future."Priest Lorien's voice was soft in Eadric Rong's ears as if a soothing gust of spring wind. This created a sense of warmth in his heart, giving him the strength to continue with the test.After Eadric Rong had calmed down and was no longer overwhelmed with nerves, it wasn't long before the Lorien Priest's voice could be heard echoing deafeningly."Eadric Rong, new disciple candidate of the Wudang Sect. Are you ready to undergo the energy test?" asked Priest Lorien.On stage, Eadric Rong nodded in agreement."Please grab hold of that Energy Meter pole!" ordered the Lorien Priest with his resounding voice, complete i
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Followed by the sound of shouts from the senior disciples in various directions. They seemed to be demanding an explanation from Eadric Rong about the ongoing situation, which had caused the uproar."We need an explanation. How is it possible that someone who doesn't have a pearl core can suddenly utilize pure air by dealing eleven points of damage?""Eadric Rong! You must explain. Otherwise, we'll consider this an act of cheating!" Fenn Zhao, as if encouraged by the questions most of the senior disciples asked, was not to be outdone and demanded an explanation.Meanwhile, the new disciples under the stage had already started whispering. They looked at Eadric Rong contemptuously as if he had committed an unforgivable crime."He turned out to be a cheater!" said a prospective student who seemed to be dressed in fancy clothes. Since the beginning of his arrival, he had always been in a group of four with his friends. With their beautiful outfits, these four prospective students looked v
The Secret of The Demonic Artifact The End of a Play
That afternoon, there was a crowd at the top of Wudang Mountain. A young boy stood on the sect's podium, looking awkward in the crowd of other children. The boy was Eadric Rong, who was asked to explain how he could cultivate Pure Eve energy.Eadric Rong began to clarify, followed by scornful looks from the crowd of new kids."I hereby confirm that I have never used any underhanded tactics or cheated in my actions in the Energy Meter trials." Eadric Rong stopped and sighed, trying to muffle his heartbeat.Although his voice did not project using pure air, because it was so quiet, every word he spoke was clearly heard and immediately understood by his listeners.Eadric Rong continued, "On that day, while I was traveling for resources in the middle of the Cloud Pine Forest, I accidentally came across a very strange tree.The tree had red leaves and fruit. Surprisingly, the fruit was also red and was the only fruit growing on the tree!"At this point, everyone listening to the story from
The Secret of The Demonic Artifact Night of the Dead Moon – Part II
As a gust of cold wind slapped Edmon Ouwyang's face, he wiped away a drop of tear that fell on his cheek. In the depths of his heart, he vowed to take revenge and make the boy named Eadric Rong regret having stolen the show during the Wudang Sect's recruitment.Until the sun appeared to be leaning over the western horizon, and when the sky had turned a blood-red color, Edmon Ouwyang's anger towards Eadric Rong still had not subsided.Finally, when the Lorien Priest announced that just over half of the candidates had made the cut, Eadric Rong walked back to his hut at the edge of the Bamboo Grove.In the old and humble hut, Rongkuo was lost in deep reverie. He wondered what techniques he should borrow from the library tomorrow.As a disciple, everyone in the outer courtyard was given permission to have one copy of the first-level sword skill and one copy of the zero-level empty-handed palm martial arts skill.The happiness Eadric Rong felt at that moment was overwhelming. His face was
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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
