Simultaneous travel: I am a talented person in all the worlds

Chapter 518 No matter what, come back alive
"Meet the Master!"

Inside the serene and unchanging cave, lies the core area where the spiritual energy of the entire mountain is most abundant.

Hong Fu sat cross-legged on the cold jade bed, her fiery red palace dress making her skin appear even whiter than snow and her face cold and aloof.

She looked quietly at the boy below who was bowing to her with his hands clasped in greeting, her eyes filled with complex emotions.

Three years have passed, and the rebellious disciple has come of age. He has grown much taller and his figure has become more upright.

His face, which originally had a touch of immaturity, now has more defined features, and he has lost his youthful innocence, making him look more heroic.

However, the hint of appreciation and satisfaction in her eyes transformed back into her usual coldness and authority as her rebellious disciple slowly raised his head:
"I suppose you've already guessed why I summoned you here today?"

The mortal Mo Yu pursed his lips and lowered his head, saying, "It's because of... the Crimson Trial!"

"Ah."

Hong Fu sneered, "You certainly have more recklessness than your senior sisters. Fine, let me ask you, where is the Foundation Establishment Pill that the sect bestowed upon you three years ago?"

The mortal Mo Yu didn't speak, but simply reached out and touched the storage bag, taking out a jade box from it.

He opened the jade box and held it above his head. Inside, two pills the size of longan were displayed side by side.

"Snapped!"

With a sharp crack, a piece of the corner of the table next to Hong Fu was smashed off by her palm! Her anger intensified!

She originally thought that Mo Yu, this rebellious disciple, must have used one, no matter how much he messed around, so that he could reach this state of being about to break through but forcibly suppressed.

But to her utter surprise, this traitor didn't use a single one!

what does this mean?
This means that as early as two years ago, he was already able to directly break through to the Foundation Establishment Realm, which countless Qi Refining cultivators dream of, without relying on any pills or external aids!
"Excellent! Excellent! What a well-grounded disciple!"

Hong Fu laughed in fury, her phoenix eyes almost spitting fire. "I now order you, immediately! Right here, establish your foundation on the spot!"

Mo Yu, a mortal, smacked his lips, inwardly groaning.

He also knew that his actions of stagnating his cultivation for nearly two years in order to wait for the Crimson Forbidden Land were indeed a bit too abstract.

It's all my fault back then. I failed to control my cultivation progress properly. Why did I accidentally cultivate so fast?
They really don't understand the principle of "step by step" at all!
"Master,"

He raised his head and tried to negotiate, "Could this disciple... return to the Foundation Establishment stage after participating in this Crimson Trial?"

Hong Fu was so angry that she trembled all over. She wanted to reach out and teach this arrogant and rebellious disciple a lesson several times, but she hesitated to bring her hand down because she was reluctant to do so.

She suppressed her anger and patiently said, "Do you know what that Blood Trial is? How many disciples from the seven sects are fighting each other inside?!"

"Among them are countless traps and restrictions left by our predecessors, as well as bloodthirsty monsters! In the past hundred years, the survival rate of disciples who have come out of there alive is less than one-third!"

"Don't think that with your current cultivation level, you can just roam around like a madman once you get inside!"

Hong Fu was truly getting anxious, and her speech quickened considerably, "When cultivators fight, it's not just about cultivation level! Even a fierce tiger descending from the mountain can die under the combined attack of a pack of wolves!"

She just couldn't understand what her exceptionally talented but rebellious disciple was thinking about all day long.

What are those outer sect Qi cultivation disciples with no background risking their lives to fight desperately in the Blood Forbidden Land?
It's all for that sliver of hope, for that mere Foundation Establishment Pill, for the chance to successfully establish one's foundation!
But what about Mo Yu? He currently has two Foundation Establishment Pills readily available!

Moreover, if he hadn't actively suppressed his cultivation, he probably would have been able to directly establish his foundation long ago!

"You've already reached the Foundation Establishment stage, yet you still went inside to fight those people to the death? What were you trying to achieve?!"

Mo Yu, a mortal, opened his mouth but did not answer the question.

The real issue isn't his objective, but rather his strength!

He took out a magical longsword and a talisman from his storage bag.

He holds a talisman in his left hand and a sword in his right.

"disease!"

With a soft shout, he drew a hand seal, and the long sword in his hand instantly flew out, transforming into a golden rainbow.

Hong Fu's eyes lit up slightly.

In terms of speed and agility alone, this sword control technique far surpasses that of ordinary peak Qi Refining cultivators.

"point!"

The mortal Mo Yu made a hand seal again, and the magic talisman between his left fingers spontaneously ignited without fire!
In an instant, the golden sword rainbow shone brightly, and the sword light transformed into shadows, splitting into seven!
What's even more amazing is that these seven sword shadows are positioned in the positions of the Big Dipper, and their energy is connected to each other, faintly forming a sword formation!
Sword light flashed in the formation, alternating between real and illusory, life and death cycles, and killing intent was everywhere!
Hong Fu remained silent for a while.

Experts will know if there is one as soon as they take action.

This exquisite sword formation technique alone demonstrates that Mo Yu's mastery of formations is also extremely profound.

With this sword formation that combines offense and defense, even a cultivator who has just entered the Foundation Establishment stage might not be able to defeat him.

If this is combined with the uncharacteristically calm demeanor of this rebellious disciple, and his exceptionally sharp and cunning mind...

Although it is unknown why he is so obsessed with the Crimson Trial.

However, within this forbidden area, there are indeed... few things left that can pose a real threat to him. After circling once in the air, the seven sword shadows merged into one and fell back into Mo Yu's hand.

He stood with his sword on his back, his yellow robes fluttering in the aftershocks of the sword energy, truly displaying the extraordinary bearing of a young sword immortal.

The mortal Mo Yu was quite satisfied with his move just now.

In the subsequent optimized version of the sword technique, the War Maniac Master added a whole bunch of strange and unusual things, including this "Celestial Big Dipper Sword Formation".

"Master."

He sheathed his sword and bowed again. "The Blood Trial has become increasingly brutal over the past hundred years, causing great anxiety among the disciples. Very few are willing to participate."

"But those ancient spiritual herbs among them are quite rare even for a Core Formation cultivator like you, Master."

"Since I possess both the ability and the opportunity, how can I simply watch it slip away and waste it?"

After Mo Yu displayed such astonishing strength, Hong Fu's anger had subsided considerably, but she still didn't give him a friendly look, only sneering, "Hmph, you rebellious disciple, I'm afraid your thoughts go beyond this!"

"This disciple does indeed harbor some selfish motives."

On the face of the mortal Mo Yu, a slightly shy expression finally appeared, befitting his age, and he chuckled:
"This disciple wishes to witness firsthand the skills of my peers within the seven sects of Yue Kingdom. Only by testing our swords against the world and defeating all enemies can we forge an invincible belief in ourselves. In this way, our future path of cultivation will naturally be unimpeded!"

"Wrong ideas and heresies".

Hong Fu glanced at him and scoffed, "I don't know which lowbrow stories you heard such nonsense from. In the cultivation world, when has there ever been such a thing as 'invincible belief'? Anyone who has ever had such a thought is already three feet tall with grass on their grave!"

The mortal Mo Yu could hear the resistance in her words, but it wasn't as strong anymore.

He immediately smiled and stepped forward, picked up the jade pot on the table, poured Hong Fu another cup of tea, and presented it to her with both hands: "Master, have a cup of tea to calm down. Just think of it as your disciple being young and impetuous and wanting to go out and cause some trouble."

"I promise that as soon as I return from inside, I will immediately go into seclusion to establish my foundation! Furthermore, from now on, I will cultivate diligently and strive to form my core in ten years and reach the nascent soul stage in a hundred years!"

"You, you, how can cultivation be treated so lightly?"

Hong Fu scoffed, but ultimately accepted the cup of tea with a hint of annoyance: "A hundred years to reach the Nascent Soul stage? How dare you say that. If you can successfully form your core within a hundred years, I will be more than satisfied."

"Then... Master agrees to let me participate in the Crimson Trial?"

Upon seeing this, the mortal Mo Yu immediately took advantage of the situation, moved closer to her, and, imitating Dong Xuan'er's usual manner, diligently massaged her legs, continuing to act cute.

"Stop trying to learn all that nonsense from that girl Xuan'er to curry favor with your master. You should spend that energy on cultivation; that's much better than anything else." Hong Fu rolled her eyes at him.

Although she said this, she did not resist his "filial piety," clearly having already gotten used to it.

She took a sip of tea, and finally sighed, relenting: "Since you have the strength to protect yourself, and insist on going to the forbidden area for a trial, I... will not stop you."

"However, there is one thing you must remember—I don't need you to fight for resources. In everything, your own safety must be the priority!"

"Yes, I understand."

As the mortal Mo Yu nodded in agreement, he enveloped his hands in yang energy and skillfully regulated the meridians and acupoints on his master's legs.

Hong Fu felt so comfortable that she involuntarily squinted her eyes: "Where did you learn this massage technique? It's even somewhat effective for us cultivators."

"When I was wandering the martial world in my early years, I obtained this from a fragment of an ancient book. It is said to have been created by a remarkable person named 'Duanmu Ying,' who must have been a senior master in the cultivation world."

Yes, the technique he is using right now is actually a dual-wielding technique.

However, due to some limitations, the version he is currently using is not the original version, but rather a version compiled and edited by the War Maniac.

However, the War Maniac's cultivation method still has the same problem.

The item is of the highest quality, but it's difficult to refine, truly difficult!
The mortal Mo Yu has only learned a smattering of skills so far, which is enough to please Hong Fu.

But he hadn't even touched the very edge of the true ability of the two hands to directly touch "life".

However, healing and saving lives was actually Duanmu Ying's original purpose in creating this technique.

"Alright, you should go and prepare now."

After finishing her tea, Hong Fu waved her hand, indicating that he could leave.

The mortal Mo Yu bowed respectfully and turned to leave.

Just as he was about to reach the entrance of the cave, a cold and complex voice came from behind him once again:

"No matter what, come back alive!"

The mortal Mo Yu paused, then laughed and said, "Don't worry, Master, no one can kill me!"

He spoke with confidence.

With the multiverse chat group around, even if he dies, he will only become a fragment of his true spirit and merge with the big shots in the group; it won't be considered a true demise.

However, Hong Fu was unaware of this, and shook her head, laughing and scolding, "This rebellious disciple, I never thought he would be so arrogant."

(End of this chapter)