Wan Jian returns to his clan!

Chapter 139 A meteoric rise to power, trouble arising from within.
At this extraordinary time, we must do extraordinary things.

Since Lu Wubing came up the mountain these days, everything he has seen and heard indicates that the situation of the Tianxing Sect is not good.

It's not just not good, it's terrible.

Let's not dwell on the external and internal troubles.

The key point is that the Tianxing Sect was once extremely powerful, powerful enough to be a well-known name in the martial arts world of the south.

Even though the sect has declined to this state, it is still very famous in everyone's eyes. The sect's internal inheritance is still something that almost all forces covet.

In this way, there are two great advantages to dealing with the Heavenly Star Sect.

First, one can reap enormous benefits.

Various mysterious techniques, sword skills, and internal energy cultivation methods—if you truly master them, you can eat your fill in one go, no less than digging up an ancient treasure.

Secondly, taking down the Tianxing Sect would be tantamount to destroying a golden brand in the southern martial arts world.

It has a huge and far-reaching influence on the will of the people in the martial arts world.

Others might say that even the Heavenly Star Sect, the top of the Three Divine Peaks and a leading sect in the Great Li, has been destroyed, so what is the point of resisting?

Therefore, surrendering at the first sign of trouble will become a trend.

If the Ziyang Sect could annex the Tianxing Sect, it would immediately gain immense prestige and become the overlord of the southern martial arts world, with no more constraints on its actions.

If the Northern Zhou Demonic Sect succeeds, the Southern Jianghu will be in chaos within ten days... What will happen next is self-evident.

That is why the Tianxing Sect is in such a precarious situation. Everyone, whether cat or dog, tiger or bear, will come forward to test them and see if there is any opportunity to take advantage of them.

Winds and rains from all directions meet the celestial stars...

Lu Wubing even suspected that the sect leader, Master Ouyang Zheng, was having trouble sleeping all night.

The fact that he could force a major sect leader to secretly practice the [Yuanling Sword Manual] shows how conflicted he was.

However, after being enlightened by myself and Senior Sister Xiaolan that day, it is no surprise that Master should have realized how to cultivate sword intent, forgetting the method to obtain the method.

There has been no news at all these days, and it seems that there has been no progress.

This is obviously impossible.

Lu Wubing guessed that his master was hiding his true abilities, waiting for an opportunity to turn the tide in a desperate situation.

Those who become sect leaders are all lying low, silently enduring hardship, and diligently practicing their skills.

As the young sect leader, Lu Wubing had no choice but to shoulder this heavy responsibility.

His cultivation time is relatively short, and his actual cultivation level is not very high.

Aside from his extraordinary swordsmanship, which far surpasses others, his cultivation level is only at the fifth rank of internal cultivation and the fourth rank of external refinement. There is still a huge room for improvement, but of course, he cannot defeat the world alone.

This level of strength might be enough to protect oneself, but it doesn't necessarily mean one can protect their family and friends.

Not to mention protecting all the disciples of the Heavenly Star Sect.

Then we'll have to think of another way.

If we can't protect them ourselves, then let them grow up quickly so they can give back to the sect, protect Tianxing, and protect themselves as well.

Only in this way can we find a chance to counterattack.

Just like back in Jiangzhou.

His parents were loving and affectionate, and all the guards, servants, and maids in the mansion respected and loved him dearly. Even if he could escape, he couldn't.

The same applies to the Heavenly Star Sect.

My master and mistress were completely open with me, giving me their whole heart and soul, wishing they could shower me with all the sect's resources.

In some ways, he was even treated better than Yue Lingfeng; though not his biological son, he was better than one.

And there's also Senior Sister Xiaolan.

Seventh Senior Sister and others.

And these young disciples, their eyes filled with a hint of fanaticism, looking at him...

Even if Lu Wubing was confident that he could escape unscathed, he would not back down.

The only saving grace was that, when the game seemed destined to end in defeat, he gained the right to take the turn, allowing him to subtly place his pieces and influence this unfinished game that would determine his own survival, the rise and fall of his sect, and the balance of power in the world…

"Su Mei, Junior Sister Su, step forward."

Among the disciples, Su Mei was at the back.

She is twelve years old and received a black wooden sword. Because she is short, she is stuck in the crowd and can't see the faces of the people in front of her no matter how hard she stands on tiptoe.

Just as she was getting anxious, she heard Lu Wubing call her name.

"It's me, I'm here, please make way, senior brother..."

She jumped up excitedly, raised her hands high, and shouted loudly.

The senior and junior brothers and sisters around her all looked at her with envy.

This is Jane in the Emperor's heart.

Everyone had heard that Junior Sister Su Mei's neck had been severed by the bandits of Xishan, and that the young sect leader had personally saved her. Therefore, they were particularly supportive of Lu Wubing.

Before the Three Sects Grand Competition, Su Mei fought several matches with other disciples of the same age to determine who would become the final champion and the young sect leader.

Although she had both wins and losses, she remained stubborn and firmly believed that Lu Wubing would definitely win.

Sure enough, they had the last laugh.

Seeing Xiao Su run out happily, the fellow disciples looked on with envy and curiosity, wondering why the young sect leader had sent her out.

"Junior Sister Su, attack this pillar with your sword using the 'White Rainbow Piercing the Sun' move from the Thirteen Basic Forms. You've learned this move, right?"

Lu Wubing asked gently.

"Brother Wubing, don't underestimate me. I've mastered this move. I've also learned the other twelve moves. In two years, no, in one year, I'll be able to change moves at will."

Su Mei proudly puffed out her chest.

She wasn't lying. In fact, among her fellow disciples, she practiced swordsmanship extremely diligently, was quick and efficient, and had a cheerful disposition. She often shamelessly pestered Ouyang Lan for guidance, even going so far as to act as a errand girl...

She actually managed to gain some benefits.

The pace of progress is not slow at all.

When she said she could reach the point of being able to "change moves at will," she meant that she could freely combine and change the Thirteen Deadly Sword Techniques, making it an instinctive response.

It actually refers to the state of "skillful mastery leading to fluency," which is what people often call the state of proficiency.

Once a martial artist reaches this level, they can roam the martial world and make a living through their swordsmanship.

It's easy in some ways, but difficult in others.

When an ordinary person uses a sword, they must first think before they act, and then respond accordingly.

The realm of "Mastery Leads to Fluency" means responding to every move with the most perfect method of defense and attack, with a wide variety of sword techniques and virtually no flaws.

This is the result that most ordinary martial arts practitioners can achieve in a lifetime of cultivation.

Su Mei was confident that she could reach such a level of swordsmanship by the age of fourteen, so she certainly had the right to be proud.

He is considered a rather talented disciple.

"You thrust your sword at the wood..."

Lu Wubing pointed to the round wooden stake not far in front of him and laughed, "Just use what you've learned to unleash the full power of [White Rainbow Piercing the Sun], without worrying about any other backup plans."

"good.'

A hint of doubt flashed in Su Mei's eyes, but she didn't say anything more.

She would do whatever Lu Wubing said.

"Du..."

The short girl gave a soft shout, took a half step forward, exerted force from her waist and back, and slightly flicked her wrist.

The first move, "White Rainbow Piercing the Sun," was thrust out, creating a slight whooshing sound as it struck the round wooden stake, leaving a white mark.

The sword is straight, the point of impact is precise, and the sword can be drawn and drawn quickly and nimbly.

It's clear that she put a lot of effort into mastering this sword technique.

The force exertion was complete, and the movements were standard.

"Not bad. I suppose most of the disciples here have reached this level of skill?"

Lu Wubing turned to ask the two hundred disciples present.

This immediately caused a burst of laughter.

"Young Master underestimates us; you know this sword technique."

"If we can't even beat our twelve-year-old junior sister, we might as well just smash our heads against a tree and die."

"Senior Brother Lu, my swordsmanship has reached the level of proficiency."

Hearing the shouts coming from all sides, Lu Wubing smiled slightly.

Six golden needles appeared in each of his left and right hands.

The needles pulsated with life, emitting a soft golden light. He clapped his hands lightly and swept them across the area, and the twelve silver needles were already inserted into the twelve acupoints of Junior Sister Su.

The needle's tail vibrates and hums, sometimes drawing large circles, sometimes small circles.

With this peculiar frequency stimulation, Su Mei felt a boom throughout her body, as if she were on fire.

Feet, legs, waist, hips, shoulders, back, elbows, and wrists are twisted into a line. With a change of thought, the meager internal energy and the body's blood and qi will surge out along this line.

"Junior Sister Su, thrust again with the sword [White Rainbow Piercing the Sun]. Don't try to correct the move; just follow your heart's call."

"it is good."

Su Mei couldn't wait any longer. She felt that she could easily concentrate all her blood and internal energy, and in the blink of an eye, it had flowed into the hilt of the sword.

His hair stood on end, and with a swift movement, his longsword thrust out with a whoosh.

The sword transformed into a black shadow, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound, and drew a black rainbow light before piercing the round wooden stake with a "thud".

Sawdust was flying.

All the disciples were shocked, staring in disbelief at the spot where the sword tip had touched.

The tip of the round-headed wooden sword has absolutely nothing to do with the word "sharp".

However, at this moment, it penetrated more than an inch into the log, piercing a small hole that was neither too deep nor too shallow.

"How can this be?"

"I think I just hallucinated; I heard Junior Sister Su's sword whistling..."

“You’re not hallucinating. To be able to pierce a paulownia wood stake an inch with a black wooden sword is the level of swordsmanship that is called ‘Entering the Inner Chamber.’ Otherwise, it would be impossible to do so.”

At first, all around was silent, with only heavy breathing remaining.

Immediately afterwards, a great commotion arose as all the disciples swarmed over.

Some of the older disciples of Jingxin Hall even had bloodshot eyes.

I'm so excited!

If even Junior Sister Su can do it, can't I do it too?
He is not only a disciple of the Jingxin Hall lineage of Wangtianya.

This time, even the disciples of Jin Yu Tang and the seven disciples of Meng Hu Ao, who were somewhat aloof and merely followed orders, pushed forward like madmen.

Dozens of arms jostled and crowded together to touch the sword marks on the paulownia wood.

They both hoped it was true and feared they were mistaken and would be disappointed.

【Entering the Hall of Mastery】This refers to mastering swordsmanship to a high level. Before the Three Sects Grand Competition, among the young disciples, only one person had reached this level, and that was Yue Lingfeng.

He is known as the leading figure among the sixth-generation disciples of the Tianxing Sect.

At the age of seventeen, Yue Lingfeng's swordsmanship reached the mastery level. The sect leader, for the first time ever, got completely drunk and declared that the Tianxing Sect had a worthy successor.

It's easy to imagine how rare such swordsmanship is.

In every profession and every skill, if one can master it, one can be called a "master" or "specialist". If you open a martial arts school, people will praise you for having a "special skill".

As for Junior Sister Su, she was only twelve years old. Her internal energy was so weak that it was almost unbearable to look at. Her swordsmanship was only at the beginner level and she couldn't even be considered proficient.

In the blink of an eye, he had mastered swordsmanship.

Even a single move is enough to leave people utterly astonished.

Only then did all the disciples remember what Lu Wubing had said earlier.

He claimed that he would enable all his disciples to reach the level of swordsmanship mastery within seven days.

Previously, they had thought it was just a casual boast, and even those who trusted Lu Wubing the most harbored doubts. Only now did they realize that he might not be bragging, but could actually do it.

No wonder these disciples acted this way.

On the Sword-Asking Platform, there were nearly two hundred people. There were not many young disciples around ten years old, and only a dozen or so were under thirteen years old.

Most of the others were teenagers, young adults, or even adults...

Among them were disciples who had mastered swordsmanship to the point of "exquisite skill flowing smoothly" at a very young age.

Most of them fail the personal disciple assessment because their internal energy cultivation is too slow.

While swordsmanship can be improved through diligent practice, there's not much that can be done to improve internal energy.

Besides rare and precious natural materials, rare medicines can also aid in cultivation, but this depends entirely on one's natural talent.

But here's the problem: these rare medicines are precious precisely because of their limited quantity, while there are far too many people who want them. It's simply not up to these ordinary disciples to enjoy them.

No matter how much internal resources a sect has, it shouldn't be used like this. Everyone understands the principle that good steel should be used where it's needed most.

Of course, there is another way: to kill enemies and obtain spoils of war while roaming the martial world.

However, these junior disciples are not highly skilled in cultivation or swordsmanship. Once they venture into the martial world, they might very well become someone else's spoils of war...

Therefore, among internal energy cultivation and swordsmanship, the only one that ordinary people can use their strength for is swordsmanship.

They want to achieve results through hard work, hone their skills, and thus transcend social classes.

Before our eyes, the dawn was breaking.

Lu Wubing pressed his hands down, and when the shouts from all sides gradually subsided, he saw the slightly fanatical eyes of everyone.

This time, they were much more serious.

He smiled, unconcerned, and turned to look at Junior Sister Su, who was so excited she could only giggle foolishly, and asked, "Did you remember that feeling just now?"

"If you remember most of it, you won't forget it after practicing a few more times."

Su Mei answered confidently, saying that she not only remembered how the twelve golden needles stimulated blood and qi in the acupoints and how they applied force, but it was as if they were engraved into her bones, making it hard to forget.

She was only being conservative in her statement at the time...

Because remembering doesn't mean you can use it.

After the effects of acupuncture wear off, it becomes difficult to coordinate the hands and feet and concentrate one's strength.

"You don't need to practice [White Rainbow Piercing the Sun] for now. Just remember how to exert force. Follow my sword technique and learn it once, changing the three points of force exertion. Pay attention to your breathing rate."

Lu Wubing immediately withdrew the twelve golden needles, took a black wooden sword from Senior Sister Xiaolan, and demonstrated the sword technique of the [Flowing Light Sword].

This sword strike possesses all the characteristics of the [Eight Swords of Subduing Dragon], and is similarly easy to learn but difficult to master. Whether it's difficult to master or not, Lu Wubing didn't concern himself with that for now.

He only focuses on the I Ching.

Sure enough, disciples who have practiced the [White Rainbow Piercing the Sun] technique find it easy to cultivate the [Flowing Light Sword] technique as well.

It simply involves adding a wrist-twisting force and a flicking motion to the fingers, while simultaneously, the arm must intentionally or unintentionally transform a forward thrust into a forward swing...

After practicing a few times and adjusting her breathing, Su Mei quickly learned it.

Although it appeared quite awkward and clumsy, the sword technique was at least without any mistakes.

"Alright, now let's use the [Flowing Light Sword] sword technique to thrust out another sword."

Lu Wubing flipped his hand and took out the golden needle again.

This time there are fifteen.

In addition to the previous twelve acupoints, one needle was inserted into each of Su Mei's right elbow, wrist, and thumb.

Similarly, vitality surges, unleashing potential.

A ripple appeared on Su Mei's waist and back. She exerted force with her right leg, took half a step forward, and with a soft shout, the long sword in her hand, like an arrow released from a bow, transformed into a hazy black shadow and pierced the log with a sharp whistle.

"puff……"

This sword pierced three inches into the wood, leaving a deep hole.

Not only was the sword speed increased by more than 30%, but its power was also greatly enhanced.

This time, the surrounding noise was less intense, and the disciples looked at Su Mei with nothing but envy.

How they wished they were the ones standing in the middle of the arena, unleashing such swordsmanship.

Their gazes were fixed intently on Lu Wubing, the sect leader, with an intensity that defied description.

"Junior brother, how did you do that?"

Ouyang Lan's eyes sparkled, and her long eyelashes fluttered rapidly like two brushes, clearly indicating that she was also extremely agitated.

All she knew was that her junior brother's swordsmanship talent was incredibly strong, and his comprehension was astonishing.

I never imagined that his skill in teaching swordsmanship would be so despair-inducing.

He was someone whose insight and comprehension were often praised by his parents; he was confident that there was no scripture he couldn't understand, no principle he couldn't grasp. Yet now, he was completely bewildered, utterly unable to comprehend how he had done it.

"It's actually very simple. If it were Senior Sister Xiaolan, you could do it too."

Lu Wubing chuckled.

I'd never believe you.

Ouyang Lan secretly rolled her eyes at him.

If someone else could have done it, would the Heavenly Star Sect have fallen to its current state?

The disciples of all the sects and schools in the world are all incredibly strong, each one a master.

Even renowned sects like Dafan Temple, Zhenwu Mountain, and Ziyang Sect, when teaching their disciples, can only proceed step by step, gradually improving over the years.

Even with Bi Fenkong of the Ziyang Sect's great talent and ambition, the swordsmanship of the [Iron-Blooded Thirteen Eagles] personally taught by his disciples didn't seem to be that strong.

At most, they'll just hover around the level of mastery.

Master Bi was like that, and so was my own father.

Presumably, the same applies to Dafan Temple, Zhenwu Mountain, and even the Demonic Reincarnation Sect.

There are no shortcuts to this. The level of comprehension is what matters, and whether the disciples learn well or not depends on fate.

If you can, you will, if you don't, you won't.

The only hope is that countless days and nights of hard practice will bring that one flash of inspiration.

"Tell me quickly, stop keeping me in suspense, I'm getting impatient."

Ouyang Lan knew that her junior brother could be quite wicked at times, and liked to tease people, and she didn't know where he had learned such a bad habit.

"Fine, it's worthless to say it out loud..."

This time, Lu Wubing stated frankly that he was not afraid of others learning from him, as the core technology was right there.

"Senior Sister Xiaolan, do you still remember what happens after consuming the [Glazed Pill] of our Heavenly Star Sect?"

"Not only will it increase your cultivation level, but it will also allow you to cultivate the [Glassy Sword Body]."

Yes, junior brother, you have cultivated the sword body most suitable for swordsmanship training, clear inside and out, with a mind as clear as a mirror.

Wouldn't that allow me to clearly see the execution method and power generation techniques of every sword move?

Senior Sister Xiaolan truly lives up to her reputation as a class representative.

Lu Wubing only mentioned it briefly, and she already guessed the truth.

"If someone else cultivates the Glazed Sword Body, it won't be of much use."

But not only is your swordsmanship so advanced that it reaches the very essence, but you can also comprehend every subtle change in every strike.

Furthermore, they possess a thorough understanding of the distribution and function of human muscles, bones, and meridians...

He could transfer the essence of his own swordsmanship to someone else. As long as the other person wasn't disabled, by simply imitating them, he could unleash swordsmanship beyond his own comprehension.

As Ouyang Lan spoke, her understanding deepened, and she quickly grasped the fundamental reason why Lu Wubing was able to accomplish such an incredible feat.

"Senior Sister Xiaolan has such keen insight that she saw through my sword-teaching method at a glance."

Lu Wubing genuinely felt that this silly girl's comprehension ability was simply beyond his comprehension level.

She may not be the fastest at cultivating internal energy, nor is she particularly strong in swordsmanship enlightenment, but her insight into the essence of things is truly astonishing.

"I think I understand it, but I also know that no one but you can use this method."

There may be many in the world whose swordsmanship surpasses yours. But those who have cultivated the Glazed Sword Body, achieving clarity both internally and externally, and able to see the true essence of swordsmanship, are probably very rare to find.

Even if someone possesses both of these similar abilities, it's unlikely they have your miraculous acupuncture skills—the ability to bring the dead back to life, heal wounds, and stimulate acupoints to unleash the potential of another's body…”

This makes sense.

If one cultivates swordsmanship and self-awareness to the highest level, it is very likely that someone will actually possess these skills.

After all, there are many strange and unusual martial arts techniques in this world...

However, this [Six Yang Divine Needle Technique] is derived from the [Form] character seal, but it is different from the [Form] character seal. It was created by my grandfather Lu Chengyun with all his heart and soul, and is a medical technique dedicated to treating diseases and saving lives.

The sheer complexity of the book lies in the interconnected application of various acupoints, which is evident from the numerous secret manuals written on it.

Among them, no one but his father, Lu Changfeng, knew all sorts of amazing techniques.

Even the father only mastered the basics.

Therefore, what Senior Sister Xiaolan said is true: apart from herself, no one else in the world would know how to use it.

Especially when all three conditions are met.

"Senior Sister Xiaolan, Seventh Senior Sister..."

Lu Wubing waved and, with a smile, called Shen Xinzhu over as well...

With a slight movement of his eyes, he saw Yang Tong, a disciple of [Fierce Tiger Pass], wanting to come closer but hesitant to do so.

He laughed and said, "Senior Brother Yang, you might as well come and listen. We'll need your help to teach these hundreds of disciples later. Otherwise, it would be too much trouble for me to do it all by myself."

"Thank you, young sect leader."

Yang Tong was overjoyed and wept.

He knew what his junior brother, the sect leader, meant by those words.

He has now mastered several moves of the Tiger Soul Blade Technique. He was initially guided to learn one move on the dueling platform, but after a night of contemplation, he applied the same principle and mastered two more. Reaching mastery of all moves is just around the corner.

At this moment, the young sect leader called him along, which must mean that he wanted to take things a step further and impart the Great Perfection Sword Technique.

Thinking of the Great Perfection Sword Technique, Yang Tong trembled with excitement.

Even Yu Qingshan, the senior disciple of the Menghu'ao lineage, is only at the proficient level of spear technique at this time. He may still need seven or eight years of arduous training to reach the mastery level.

In their lineage, only their master, Li Feiying, had reached such a level.

And I'm about to catch up.

"There's no need to get so excited. After all, this is a case of forcing growth, letting you master a great sword technique ahead of time."

Although it can guide you forward... other sword techniques, and even your own understanding of swordsmanship, still require you to comprehend them yourself.

Otherwise, until the day you die, you'll only have mastered this one technique.

Lu Wubing sighed.

To put it bluntly, what he did was to copy his swordsmanship and install it into someone else's body.

No need to understand it, just apply it.

This method was inspired by the day I ventured into the Ancestral Master's Cave.

The fourth level of the Ancestral Master Cave, the black wooden puppet, wields a set of Heavenly Pivot Swords with a solemn and imposing aura, both dense and powerful, truly magnificent.

If he hadn't known beforehand that this was merely a puppet created by the founder, he would have surely thought it was a living person, a swordsman with a profound understanding of swordsmanship.

Shocked, Lu Wubing thought of a question.

How could something that is merely a mechanical creation, devoid of any spirit or thought, possibly wield such profound swordsmanship?

There is only one explanation.

That is, the so-called "Great Accomplishment Sword Technique" does not actually involve the use of thought and mental power; it simply operates in a fixed pattern.

Where does the force originate? Is it the force of vibration, penetration, or spiraling force...?

How to speed up? Should it be 30% fast and 70% slow, or a combination of fast and slow?

Every part of the machine that performs its work is meticulously designed, mimicking the human body's tendons, bones, muscles, and the way energy is channeled.

There should be a template first, and then the puppet is made based on the human body template.

If the patriarch could do it, then so can I.

The patriarch was able to create it using mechanisms, but his own skills were not quite up to par. So he directly replicated this model, which ran through his flesh and meridians, into the bodies of his fellow disciples.

That completes the process.

This is why Junior Sister Su, despite not even reaching the proficient level of swordsmanship, can use swordsmanship at the master level.

She relied on external forces.

However, this does not mean that it cannot serve as a guide for oneself.

With templates in hand and daily practice, even the smallest insights, accumulated over time, will become significant.

If you can read three hundred Tang poems by heart, you can recite them even if you can't write them yourself.

As long as she's not completely devoid of intelligence, one day she'll be able to transform external things into her own and truly enter that realm.

The process may be lengthy and take a lot of time.

But it's ten or a hundred times faster than her own gradual process of overcoming obstacles and learning from scratch.

"I will heed the teachings of my senior brother, the sect leader." Yang Tong bowed deeply to the ground.

Ouyang Lan was overjoyed, but took a step back. "Junior Sister Xinzhu, why don't you go first?"

"Senior Sister Ouyang, please go first." Seeing Ouyang Lan's courtesy, Shen Xinzhu smiled and said, "If Senior Sister Ouyang and Senior Sister Wenjing can master even one sword technique, they can defeat a fourth-grade expert. That would be truly a cause for celebration."

"Congratulations! Thanks to our junior brother for coming up with such a wonderful idea."

"No need to decline, Senior Sister Xiaolan, you go first."

With your level of cultivation, you can master the [Flowing Light Sword] technique and use it as your primary sword style for killing enemies.

The other disciples, whose cultivation levels were still relatively low, were not as capable. Their cultivation and physical strength were insufficient to withstand the attacks, and they could only unleash two or three sword strikes before becoming exhausted.

I consulted with my master's wife and decided that while teaching the [Flowing Light Sword], everyone should also learn the [Dragon Tendon Tiger Bone Fist].

The goal is to learn the basics in three days and become proficient in seven.

"Wow..."

The fellow disciples listening nearby cheered again.

The Dragon Tendon Tiger Bone Fist is a high-level external martial art, usually passed down as a reward to disciples who have made great contributions. Ordinary disciples are not qualified to practice it.

It is said that this martial art can increase strength by 200 jin upon entry and by another 500 jin upon mastery.

In other words, once a disciple reaches a proficient level after seven days, even the disciple with the weakest foundation can exert a force of over a thousand pounds with a casual wave of their hand.

What level does this represent?

He could be a general in the army.

If you stay in the city, you can establish a gang.

In the mountains where the grass grows, one can build a stockade...

Combined with a single, decisive move, he would be considered a minor master in the martial arts world.

Even minor sects would treat such figures as a formidable enemy and dare not underestimate them.

Not to mention the lower-level forces in the martial arts world, they simply wouldn't dare to provoke such a master.

……

Seven days passed quickly.

Lu Wubing spends a morning every day personally administering acupuncture to stimulate the potential of his disciples and assist them in practicing the Dragon Tendon Tiger Bone Fist.

Furthermore, the [Flowing Light Sword] was inscribed into their bodies, causing all disciples to stop all other cultivation and to practice diligently every day until it became second nature.

On this day, it was drizzling. We had just finished lunch when we saw a large group of people hurrying up the mountain.

The head mistress was covered in blood, her face was pale, and her breathing was unsteady.

The eldest senior brother Yue Lingfeng and the sixth senior brother Yuan Fei both had bitter expressions on their faces.

The second and third senior brothers were carried in on stretchers.

Accompanying them were more than ten disciples of the Golden Jade Hall lying on stretchers, some of whom were already on the verge of death.

[The Genius Who Can Escape to Pee] Shen Wanjian was shirtless, his entire body like a shattered porcelain vase with dozens of cracks, his face as pale as gold paper, looking like he was in grave danger.

"No illness, no illness?"

Qin Huaiying called out anxiously.

Shen Liancheng had been stabbed in the shoulder, the wound deep enough to expose the bone. Blood was still flowing from his wound, and he was looking around with wide eyes. "Nephew Wubing, please save those whose lives are in danger first. We can still hold on..."

"How could this be?"

Upon hearing the call, Lu Wubing rushed out.

His brows furrowed.

……

【Ask for monthly ticket】

(End of this chapter)