Imperial Cultivation

Chapter 567: Chapter 563: Bestowing the Sword

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They all felt ashamed.

Compared to Chu Zhiyuan’s magnanimity, they all seemed petty.

This comparison made them feel extremely embarrassed.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, ”I’m only generous with others’ things; if it were my own mental method, I wouldn’t want others to see it either.”

The two smiled.

Chu Zhiyuan said, ”Golden Saber Sect and Praying Spirit Sect are both top sects, with long histories and deep foundations. It’s not necessarily the case that they can’t find a way to break through, ... If the agreement between the three dynasties can truly be reached, Golden Saber Sect and Praying Spirit Sect will likely join the battle. Breaking the concealment method will surely earn miracle techniques.”

The two spirits lifted.

Wan Bicheng said, ”Princely Heir, can it truly be accomplished?”

Chu Zhiyuan slowly said, ”I believe it can be achieved.”

In any case, the agreement among the three dynasties must be reached; otherwise, all previous efforts are in vain.

If the Evil Sect is not eradicated, it would mean complete failure, and all past efforts would have been for nothing.

However, he had already prepared for the worst. If the agreement really cannot be reached, then he would slowly but surely eradicate these main altars, like the tale of Yugong moving mountains.

Now, he was no longer the person he used to be.

The Glazed Blade Scripture continued upwards until he achieved Perfection in Transformation Realm, and even went further to reach the Immortal Realm, then he could defeat the Evil Sect.

But that would cost enormous time and energy, so it’s better to try to reach an agreement if possible.

”I told the Sect Master, and the Sect Master said it’s very difficult.” Wan Bicheng said, ”The Sect Master had mentioned many times before that the threat of the Evil Sect must be taken seriously, but there were few responders; everyone pretended not to see the Evil Sect.”

Zhao Rongfei coldly said, ”Everyone sweeps the snow in front of their own doors and doesn’t care about other people’s frosts on their roofs.”

Wan Bicheng said, ”The demonic people of the Evil Sect are fearless of death. Whoever provokes the Evil Sect will incur fierce revenge, so no one dares to say that they want to deal with the Evil Sect. Of course, when encountering demonic people of the Evil Sect, one will naturally kill them, but cannot say too much aloud.”

Zhao Rongfei said, ”Princely Heir, you don’t know how much revenge you’ve invited from them, do you?”

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, ”I fear nothing more than them not daring to retaliate. There’s no need to waste energy seeking them out; it’s more convenient if they deliver themselves.”

”That’s because you’re strong enough,” Zhao Rongfei shook his head, ”Others aren’t as strong, so they have more concerns.”

Zhao Rongfei said, ”If this time, the Princely Heir proposes, other supporters become the second targets of their revenge. If everyone agrees, then they will have to retaliate against everyone, which isn’t so scary.”

Wan Bicheng said, ”The Sect Master said everyone still has their own little calculations, and may not agree.”

Chu Zhiyuan said, ”If the Emperor agrees, can the sects oppose?”

Wan Bicheng said, ”I’m afraid the Emperor agrees, but the sects may agree on the surface while not exerting effort behind the scenes. The Emperor can’t punish everyone.”

Chu Zhiyuan shook his head and said, ”The Emperor will have a way; he won’t allow that.”

It’s just a matter of killing a chicken to scare the monkeys; this kind of tactic is something Li Hongzhao is an expert at.

It depends on whether these sects have the insight.

Wan Bicheng said, ”The Sect Master said he would try to persuade everyone.”

Zhao Rongfei said, ”The Sect Master also said he would give it a try; this is the best opportunity to eliminate the Evil Sect.”

Chu Zhiyuan showed a smile.

”Brother Zhao, you and Junior Brother Song, Junior Brother Tao...”

”They won’t stop pestering, I can’t keep avoiding them.”

”Alas...” Wan Bicheng shook his head, ”Senior Brother Meng and Junior Brother Song are extremely close, and will stand up for him.”

”Meng Gengbai?” Zhao Rongfei frowned.

Wan Bicheng said, ”I guess these two days, Senior Brother Meng will find you; it’s best you avoid him.”

Zhao Rongfei coldly said, ”What of Meng Gengbai? I should like to see his swordsmanship!”

”You can’t beat Senior Brother Meng.” Wan Bicheng said, ”There’s quite a gap.”

Zhao Rongfei frowned.

He knew he was indeed not Meng Gengbai’s opponent, at least a realm apart.

Moreover, Meng Gengbai’s swordsmanship was also outstanding, while his Sword Technique was not on par.

Inferior in realm, inferior in martial skill, hardly any chance of winning.

Chu Zhiyuan looked elsewhere, pretending not to have heard.

Shen Hanyue snorted, ”The swordsman Meng Gengbai?”

Xu Yingying smiled, ”I’ve heard this name; reportedly, his swordsmanship is a marvel.”

”Junior Sister! Yingying!” Xiao Ruoling glanced at them with a reproachful look.

They were enjoying the commotion without care.

Shen Hanyue didn’t speak anymore.

Xu Yingying giggled.

Zhao Rongfei said in a deep voice, ”Even if I’m not his opponent, I still have to fight; how long can I keep hiding?”

”You know Senior Brother Meng’s temper.” Wan Bicheng was helpless.

”He can’t possibly kill me.” Zhao Rongfei said, ”Just get hurt a bit, and recover after some time.”

”Alas...” Wan Bicheng shook his head, ”I can’t persuade Senior Brother Meng; the more I plead, the heavier his hand gets.”

”You, of course, shouldn’t speak for me,” Zhao Rongfei snorted, ”This is between me and those two, stay out of it.”

If Wan Bicheng pleaded, he would surely incur the displeasure of Song Wuyang and Tao Dongtian.

Bending his elbow outward, other disciples of the Praying Spirit Sect would also be dissatisfied with him.

So pleading is absolutely not an option.

”Troublesome.” Wan Bicheng shook his head.

Zhao Rongfei remained silent.

Shen Hanyue said, ”You can find a Senior Brother too; isn’t your Golden Saber Sect’s Hu Qianren very strong?”

”Junior Sister!” Xiao Ruoling reproached.

Shen Hanyue said, ”Alright, alright, I won’t speak anymore.”

Zhao Rongfei shook his head, ”I won’t find Senior Brother Hu; it’s beneath me to ask for help just because I can’t win!”

Wan Bicheng shook his head, ”Actually, they didn’t find a Senior Brother; it’s just that Senior Brother Meng couldn’t sit idle.”

Shen Hanyue said, ”Then he just wants to rely on his strong martial arts to show off his power.”

Xiao Ruoling glared at her fiercely.

Shen Hanyue giggled, ”Alright, alright, I’ll keep quiet.”

Zhao Rongfei appeared melancholy, looking up at the sky, with a wry smile, ”I can only blame my lack of martial prowess and insufficient cultivation.”

Shen Hanyue looked at Chu Zhiyuan.

Xu Yingying also looked at Chu Zhiyuan.

Only Zhao Rongfei kept staring at the sky, his gaze gradually firming.

He resolved to dedicate himself to cultivation, so as not to encounter such humiliating situations again.

Wan Bicheng sighed, ”Brother Zhao, endure it a bit.”

Chu Zhiyuan said, ”Victory and defeat are common in a warrior’s life, no need to dwell on it too much.”

”Indeed, indeed.” Wan Bicheng quickly echoed.

Zhao Rongfei nodded with a bitter smile.

Shen Hanyue couldn’t help but curl her red lips.

Chu Zhiyuan is just so hypocritical, yet he says victory and defeat are common operations; let him lose and see.

A person who has never lost saying this is truly laughable.

Xu Yingying said, ”Princely Heir, can’t you give him a hand? It’s a simple gesture.”

Xiao Ruoling reproached, ”Yingying.”

”Can you really stand by and watch him die?” Xu Yingying said.

Chu Zhiyuan looked helplessly at her.

This Yingying!

Their grievances between the two sects and the entanglements between disciples would be very troublesome for outsiders to intervene.

”Princely Heir...” Zhao Rongfei looked at him awkwardly.

Chu Zhiyuan looked at Wan Bicheng.

Wan Bicheng quickly waved his hand, ”Princely Heir, if you really want to help Brother Zhao, just help. I’ll pretend I didn’t see.”

Chu Zhiyuan said, ”Zhao Gongzi, can you keep it a secret, and never tell outsiders?”

”Of course!” Zhao Rongfei quickly nodded.

Chu Zhiyuan sighed, ”Fine, then I’ll teach you a sword technique; it should be enough.”

He beckoned.

Zhao Rongfei looked at him in confusion.

Shen Hanyue hurriedly said, ”Hurry and go over, he wants to impart swordsmanship to you mentally.”

Only then did Zhao Rongfei realize, quickly moving closer.

Chu Zhiyuan’s left hand formed a sword finger and lightly touched his brow.

He immediately closed his eyes and stood motionless, like a statue.

Wan Bicheng was full of curiosity, ”Is it done like that?”

Chu Zhiyuan said, ”It just depends on whether he can master it.”

Wan Bicheng said, ”Princely Heir, Senior Brother Meng’s swordsmanship is extremely formidable.”

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and nodded, ”I’ve heard a little, we’ll see the outcome of their duel. It won’t spread any further, will it?”

Wan Bicheng solemnly said, ”Regardless of Senior Brother Meng’s victory or defeat, he won’t tangle anymore.”

Chu Zhiyuan nodded, ”That’s good.”

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