Gao Wu: Others practice martial arts, but you cultivate immortality?

"Chu...Yuan?" Guo Ming was taken aback; his pupils darkened for a moment.

But as energy erupted from the sword's blade, it completely lost its luster...

Feng Zhao and the other two were not surprised.

It would be strange if there were no problems after Guo Ming had been missing for so long!

Given the strength they've demonstrated, how could they possibly let him live until they get in?

Besides, how did he know that the other party was targeting Chu Yuan?

Does that mean that when he fights someone, the other person shouts out their target as if they want the whole world to know?

Chu Yuan was actually thinking of Tian Tian more;

Guo Ming's situation just now was remarkably similar to Tian Tian's back then, except that it was on a slightly higher level.

Although he couldn't extend his divine sense to investigate, with his mastery of the laws of the soul, he could still discern whether a soul was affected by careful observation...

Sun Meng sighed inwardly; Guo Ming was just indecisive.

If he had decisively self-destructed when the situation was dire, he might have achieved some results and wouldn't have died such a pathetic death.

In the subsequent treatment of his clansmen, Chu Yuan will consider showing leniency... but only if Chu Yuan can get out alive...

"I don't understand, why are you always targeting me?" Chu Yuan asked, puzzled.

He had survived two assassination attempts, this one and the one in Xiyun City when the Jianmu Project began... both were organized by the Nightmare Insect Clan;

But he clearly hadn't provoked the other party much.

Even in the outer battlefield, the biggest grudge is with the Crystal Fire Clan... So why is the Nightmare Insect Clan so proactive?

In terms of lethality and threat, many powerful beings have inflicted far greater losses on the Nightmare Insect Clan than he has! Why would they bother with the thankless task of assassinating him?

The Seventh Realm is not something that can be easily infiltrated into Earth. This group of powerful individuals is the result of many years of effort by the Nightmare Insect Clan.

Because of myself, everything was exposed!

Even if they really killed him, it would definitely lead to a massive purge by the Zhenwu Bureau... Is it worth it?

"Humanity, we will never allow a second Soul Master to emerge... Kill!"

The tiny Nightmare Zerg creature hovering at the very top had its whiskers swaying.

Their understanding of Chu Yuan originally came from the failed operation in Xiyun City and his performance on the outer battlefield.

To ensure everything goes perfectly, we've mobilized such a powerful team!

Five members of their own clan at the seventh level, three strange beings at the seventh level, two Nightmare Eye warriors at the seventh level... and four seventh-tier Desolate Demons!

Furthermore, they had set up a grand formation in advance to seal Chu Yuan's soul and abilities!

Everything was done to prevent any future problems...

But now it seems fortunate that they did it;

Otherwise, it's quite possible that Chu Yuan wouldn't have been able to stay...

......

"Kent, you answer this question."

"Teacher, I think..."

Dickin listened patiently, then frowned and asked, "Do you think your answer is correct?"

"Uh... no, that's not right..."

"How did you determine that?"

"Judging from your expression..."

"..." Dickin was speechless, and could only comfort himself, "They're just a group of children..."

"When you're out and about, you sometimes encounter some rather troublesome situations;

Usually, to avoid bigger trouble, I teach you to impersonate martial artists from the Zhenwu Bureau.

But some were quickly exposed. Why?

"Teacher, I know the answer to this question!"

"Okay, Neil, you go ahead and say it."

A girl with fine freckles stood up and cleared her throat: "Last month I encountered the situation my teacher mentioned, and was stopped by a group of martial artists who were questioning me."

At that moment, I took out my identification and said, "Friend, I'm from the Zhenwu Bureau, please give me some face..."

They didn't even check my identification before they started attacking me!

Someone said, "It must be that your disguise wasn't perfect enough!"

"No!" Neil shook his head: "I later met a real member of the Zhenwu Bureau;

When confronted with questioning, he reacted like this... "Are you blind?! I'm from the Zhenwu Bureau, get lost!"

"Hahahaha..."

Neil imitated it vividly, which led to a burst of laughter;

Dickin tapped the table and said gently, "Alright, alright, stop laughing."

This teaches us that we should never take it for granted that we should do things our own way.

We need to observe more...

At that moment, Dickin's expression suddenly changed;

He glanced at the pale yellow sky outside the window, then turned back to his group of students and said, "That's all for today, go home, children."

Strive to cultivate diligently... Be mindful of concealment.

Goodbye, teacher!

Ripples lit up on the ground, and one by one, the boys and girls disappeared.

Dickin watched them leave with a look of deep appreciation, as if he were examining rare treasures...

These children were selected by him as he traveled throughout the Western continent;

He taught them spiritual practice and imparted knowledge to them, hoping that one day they could become powerful...

Dickin had read in ancient books that in ancient times, there were hundreds of countries of all sizes in the world;

In the eastern continent, the Qin Dynasty was the most revered...

However, on the western continent, there once existed a country that was in no way inferior to the Qin Dynasty, and even surpassed it in some areas!

At that time, they were known as the two poles of the world!

But the martial arts era abandoned them...

Dickin did not hate the Qin Dynasty. In the early stages of his search for history, he even wondered, "Why?"

But as he grew stronger and acquired more and more knowledge;

He also learned that if it weren't for the Qin Dynasty, the human population on the western continent would have been wiped out long ago.

But this doesn't stop him from wanting the Western continent to prosper again... and these children are the 'seeds' he's been searching for...

Eastern martial arts do not seem to be suitable for the physical constitution of Western people;

However, the inheritance within the Desolate Demon Realm allows for cultivation...

Once everyone had left the classroom, Dickin wiped his hands together;

A pale yellow mist rose up, appearing as if a mirror in the void.

The scene reflected in the mirror... was of Chu Yuan and his companions being watched!

He fell into deep thought. Although he didn't know exactly what had happened, fighting each other was a very normal thing in the Western Continent, especially in the Desolate Demon Realm.

Dickin was just considering whether or not he should get involved.

Although he was once kicked to death by Chu Yuan like a stray dog ​​on the roadside, he seemed to have no ability to participate in this great battle.

But that was outside the home...

The Desolate Demon Realm is his home turf...