Simultaneous time travel, starting from Little Li Flying Dagger

For the past few days, Chu Ke has been studying Sun Baifa's Heavenly Secret Staff Technique.

Fortunately, the martial arts technique ranked first on the weapon list does not have the same mysterious and demanding conditions as Li Xunhuan's "Little Li Flying Dagger".

As Sun Baifa practiced his staff techniques, Chu Ke inexplicably recalled the image of an old farmer bending over to plant rice seedlings and tending to vegetables in the fields.

There is a sense of simplicity and unpretentiousness, or rather, a feeling of returning to one's true nature.

"The true essence of the Heavenly Secret Staff Technique lies not in the fierceness of the moves, but in emphasizing the intent rather than the form."

"I'm getting old, my mindset is aging, and even the moves I use have a sense of senility."

Sun Baifa admitted his defeat.

In his youth, he knew it was only a matter of time before he became the best in the world.

But now, time has become the biggest problem for him as he gets closer to reaching the ultimate 'immortal and Buddha realm'.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to reach the point of 'forgetting both the staff and myself,' but you are exceptionally talented and have a great chance. My Heavenly Secret Staff will have a successor."

Sun Baifa had previously passed on the Heavenly Secret Staff to Chu Ke out of a deal, but now he was completely convinced of Chu Ke's talent and comprehension.

New talents emerge in every generation, and someone like me, an old man, is certainly no longer the protagonist of this era.

Three days ago, Sun Baifa patted Chu Ke on the shoulder with satisfaction, and then left the city with Sun Xiaohong.

With his wish fulfilled and a successor in place, he could finally dedicate himself fully to the storytelling career.

...

"This Heavenly Secret Staff has finally reached its full potential!"

For the past two weeks, Zhu Jiechuk has worked diligently and finally mastered the staff technique. However, he is still some distance from the realm of "no staff in hand, but staff in mind".

This gap can only be bridged through countless real battles.

Sun Xiaohong (crossed out), Sun Baifa has left, and Chu Ke is also preparing to leave the inn and head east to the Demonic Sect.

Before they even left the city, they were blocked by a bustling crowd ahead.

The thought of leaping over the crowd was too terrifying, so Chuk had no choice but to part the crowd and create a path for himself.

"Does the Hidden Sword Manor have a mortal feud with the Ding family of Hebei? This is already the second time in over ten days that the two have clashed dozens of times."

"I heard it's because Young Master Ding stole the woman from the young master of Hidden Sword Manor..."

"What kind of woman could possibly drive these two experts to such a deadly feud?"

"She seems to be a geisha from Mud Red Street."

Chuk stopped in his tracks when he heard the conversation.

Young Master of Hidden Sword Manor?

Isn't that You Longsheng, the one I fought with at Xingyun Manor?

Chu Ke remembered that the man had kindly taught him the Snow Eagle Sword Technique!

anyway,

The mere sight of You Longsheng was hardly of interest to Chuke.

But what if You Longsheng appeared at the border of the Demonic Sect?

Great Joyful Bodhisattva!

Now we're connected, aren't we?

Chuk's expression immediately lit up.

In the original novel, after the events at Xingyun Manor, You Longsheng reappeared as one of the many male favorites of the Great Joyful Bodhisattva, and he seemed to be quite favored.

Chu Ke gazed at You Longsheng, who was battling Shenwei in the arena, and silently began to mourn for him.

Long Sheng, cherish this time of freedom.

That Bodhisattva of Great Joy is the number one female martial arts master in the world.

Not only was she addicted to men, but she also particularly enjoyed having multiple male concubines serve her at the same time.

What's even more terrifying is that there isn't a single man in this martial arts world that she can't have.

It can stop men from crying at night, and the reason is simple:

Just because...

She was unusually fat and strong, over ten feet tall, with a body as fat as a mountain of flesh and legs as thick as an elephant.

Her core skill lies in her physical prowess; she can clamp swords between her fingers, chew up fine steel, withstand Li Xunhuan's flying daggers hitting her eyes without causing any vital injuries, and even pull out the daggers and chew them up afterward.

He was hit by a flying knife and emerged unscathed, which was the only time in the entire book.

She wouldn't have been on the list if it weren't for the fact that the Hundred Weapons Ranking doesn't include women or demonic sects.

Otherwise, the Bodhisattva of Great Joy will surely be among the top five.

"Speaking of which, this living Buddha is actually the godmother of the Five Poison Boy. However, it seems that the Five Poison Boy was killed by Li Xunhuan. I wonder if I can remain invisible."

Chuk suddenly felt a chill run down his spine.

This Youlongsheng is truly an ominous sign.

His presence here suggests that the Bodhisattva of Great Joy might be nearby.

We need to leave quickly, or we'll get tainted by this bad luck.

Just as he was about to leave quietly, a figure in white robes grabbed his arm.

Chu Ke turned around and saw that it was Ding Chengfeng's sister, Ding Baiyun, who had squeezed through the crowd and grabbed him.

"Young Master Chu, we have been waiting for you for so long."

This is the mess you made; you can't just walk away like this!

Ding Baiyun pointed to the center of the field, looking helpless.

"Me?" Chuck's expression was even more strange.

He's been in seclusion for half a month, how can he be blamed?

Looking at Chu Ke's expression that seemed to say, "Are you kidding me?", Ding Baiyun sighed and explained:

"Young Master Chu, do you still remember when you slapped my brother unconscious at the inn?"

Chuk raised an eyebrow, his heart tightening, and asked:

"I...I knocked him stupid?"

"But your brother struck first, I was defending myself."

Chuk quickly identified the responsibilities.

Being entangled with the most powerful family in Hebei is not a problem, but being entangled with Ding Baiyun, who looks harmless, would be terrifying!

Bai Tianyu, who would later become an unparalleled master of the divine sword, died under Ding Baiyun's scheme.

Or the kind that died so badly that not even ashes remained.

Even Bai Tianyu's skull was treated as a toy by Ding Baiyun, who played with it for nineteen years...

This person is terrifying, no less so than the Bodhisattva of Great Joy.

Chuk silently made up his mind.

Seeing that Chu Ke had misunderstood, Ding Baiyun quickly explained.

"My brother isn't stupid!"

"Okay, he is a bit silly, but that wasn't you who hit him. It was because he was too obsessed with swordsmanship."

Ding Baiyun sighed deeply.

His elder brother was the eldest son of the Ding family, born with a silver spoon in his mouth, and could get whatever he wanted.

But when he was born, he actually grabbed a sword during the traditional first birthday lottery...

"From the moment I took up my sword, I knew I would be the undisputed champion of swordsmanship for the next century, the number one in the world!"

Ding Chengfeng wants to become a sword immortal.

But it is clear that Ding Chengfeng did not excel in this kind of work that requires talent.

The Ding family members all seemed to have a kind of naiveté. After Chu Ke slapped him awake from his dream of becoming a sword immortal, Ding Chengfeng actually understood!

Upon waking up, Ding Chengfeng felt that his swordsmanship had greatly improved, but he was troubled by Chu Ke's seclusion, which prevented him from taking revenge.

So Ding Chengfeng waited for Chu Ke to come out of the pass.

But unexpectedly, You Longsheng appeared instead.

Ding Chengfeng didn't take this former disciple of the world's number one swordsman seriously. He was rather uninterested and decided to take him down first, just to make him a mere appetizer.

I never expected that I would eat this side dish for almost half a month.

The two swordsmen had been dueling for more than half a month, neither willing to concede defeat, yet neither able to determine a victor.

Ding Baiyun was at his wit's end. If this continued, he feared he wouldn't be able to return to Hebei until winter.

Fortunately, she spotted Chuk in the crowd today!