In the surroundings, the elders and hundreds of disciples from the major sects and clans were in the area watching them with a somewhat mocking gaze.
The Yellow Leaf Valley's Lesser Pocket Realm was the biggest of the three Pocket Realms on the Wu Continent. It was also a special place of cultivation for the younger generation of the various sects and clans.
Every fifty years, when the Pocket Realm opens, the Core Formation disciples would go through fierce competition within their own organizations to be chosen as one of six candidates to enter the Pocket Realm.
This in itself was extremely difficult to accomplish as one would need to have the strength and talents to outperform thousands of other candidates, and stand out among their peers as one the strongest in their organization.
It wasn't a stretch to say that every disciple who stood here at the Yellow Leaf Valley was a terrifying genius, who had proven themselves by struggling through muddy waters to clinch a spot to enter the Pocket Realm.
But, out of nowhere, these two greenhorn young masters of the Wu Clan came and snatched away two of the limited spots for themselves, and another two more for their bodyguards standing behind them.
Of course, some of the disciples would feel discontent. They had spent so much effort just to get a spot, but Longmin and Longwei were casually handed four of them.
The disciples from the organization that had their spots taken away were livid with rage. That's not to mention that they were only in the Foundation Building stage and not the required Core Formation realm. Some disciples scoffed within their hearts at this as the Pocket Realm was not a place two mid-stage Foundation realm cultivators could venture into.
The place was filled with vicious demonic beasts and man-eating plants, with danger lurking at every possible corner. There were even rumors of Nirvana realm demonic beast within the deeper regions of the Pocket Realm.
Because of this, even the Core Formation disciples were caution by their sects to careful.
"Those two are the Wu Clan's young masters, right? What are they doing entering the Pocket Realm, do they think they're going on a picnic?" A disciple said with ridicule.
Another disciple laughed then said, "Look, they even have two late-stage bodyguards to protect them… Hahaha"
"This isn't someplace for brats like them to play around in. Why did the Sage Sects even agree for them to enter the Pocket Realm in the first place?"
A disciple chimed in and said, "Do you think the Sage sects had a choice in the matter? The Wu Clan is the most powerful force on the continent, one word from them and not just the Nirvana sects have to bow their heads, they too have to as well."
One disciple scoffed and said, "So what? That doesn't mean they can come and take what's ours. Aren't they filth rich? Why would they need to send any of their members to our Pocket Realm?"
"Yeah, that's right. Some of the items and treasures in the Pocket Realm might be rare and valuable, but a member from the Wu Clan could probably fork out such things with ease. Not to mention they're the young masters of the Wu Clan. If they had wanted a treasure from the Pocket Realm, they could've just bought it at an auction house. And as for training experience don't even mention that the Lesser Pocket Realm isn't a place some Foundation building brats can enter..."
Such over-exaggerated and ridiculing comments went back and forth between the disciples, and they didn't even take the liberty to lower their voices. The elders that were there turn a deaf ear to it all.
Longmin frowned when he heard those comments but he didn't say a thing in response.
Longwei's expression, however, became frosty as he glared over at the crowd of disciples. Radiating an aura similar to the one in the Wu Clan training grounds, his voice became cold as he said,
"Why is there a bunch of useless dogs barking here? Wasn't it our Wu Clan that kindly gave your sects and clans permission to use the Pocket Realm in the first place? Now you're claiming it's yours. What's next? will you start claiming the Wu Continent to be yours as well?"
The disciples all stopped talking and turned their gaze in Longwei's direction to shoot angry daggers at him. The elders in charge of their various clans and sects also looked over at him with disapproving eyes.
Longwei's words were extremely vicious, and he said in such an ingenious way it caused the disciples in the valley to be taken aback.
Right after insulting them by calling them dogs, he went on to mention how the Wu Clan had been kind enough to allow them to use the Pocket Realm, hinting at the fact that their early words made them ungrateful.
He even went on to say that they would claim the Wu Continent as theirs, suggesting that the sects and clans were planning on going against the Wu Clan.
Those follow-up remarks made it so that even if they wanted to respond to his early comment of calling them useless dogs they couldn't. If they did, not only would that confirm that they were ungrateful, it would even lead to suspicions of them harboring thoughts of fighting against the Wu Clan.
The expressions on the disciples' faces looked as if they had swallowed a fly. They wanted to shout at this sharp tongue brat and release their anger upon him, but they were unwilling to jump in the pit that this brat dug for them, by responding. They could only curse in their hearts and accept the fact that they were called dogs right to their faces and couldn't even say a single thing about it.
The elders from the sects and clans were displeased by Longwei's comment, but they had to admit to themselves that despite being so young, this child from the Wu Clan scheming ability and way with words was even comparably to some old monsters that had live for a long time.
Being able to insult all the young elites from the major sects and clans by calling them dogs, and rendering them unable to respond was not something just any ordinary fourteen-year-old could do.
These were prideful sons and daughters of heaven, with prestige and glory to their name, but now, they were reduced to being dogs.
Looking at the expressions on the faces of the young elites, Longwei return to his jovial self before he turned to Longmin and said with a chuckle.
"Haha, little bro, look how I called them dogs and they couldn't even utter a response."
Longwei then began to laugh, while Longmin just shook his head with a wearily smile on his face.
Longwei had not been talking low so when the crowd of disciples heard him, they felt as if they were about to cough up a mouth of blood from anger. Being called a dog by a Foundation Building brat and not being able to respond, then having salt rubbed on their wounds was tantamount to being slapped in the face repeatedly.
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Longwei had not been talking low so when the crowd of disciples heard him, it felt like they were about to cough up a mouth of blood from anger. Being called a dog by a Foundation Building brat and not being able to respond, and then having salt rubbed on their wounds was tantamount to being slapped in the face repeatedly. "That's young master Longwei right? How could he have such a vicious mouth despite being a little brat?" One disciple said while clenching his teeth. "That's not all, not only does he have a vicious mouth, I even heard that he would suppress cultivation base and dress up in worn-out robes, then go around beating up the arrogant debauchees from the major sects and clans." Another disciple chimed in and said, "That right, I heard rumors about how he's constantly changing his appearance that even the members of his clan don't know how he actually looks. If it wasn't for that one time when a debauchee's uncle, who was a sect elder, got involved
"Which grave did this old fart crawled out from? Do you think of yourself as hot-stuff because you're an Elder from the Crescent Moon Sect? Step aside you old foggy." Longwei then ignored the sour look on Elder Li's face and turned to the six disciples behind him. "If someone other than this bag of bones doesn't step out now then the Crescent Moon is banded from ever stepping into any of the three Lesser Pocket Realms." Immediate gasps could be heard from the crowd of disciples. They were wondering how the Crescent Moon Sect was going to deal with this. Although it might seem that Longwei indeed had no qualifications to make such decisions, his father on the other hand can. Why would the Crescent Moon Sect antagonize the sons of the Wu Clan's patriarch? If this matter blows out of proportions from a simple argument between the younger generation to Elders getting involved, aren't they just shooting themselves in the foot? Elder
Stumbling back with an ashen face, Elder Li could feel his veins and meridians rupture from the backlash of Spiritual Qi. A mouth full of blood was even threatening to come up through his throat but he managed to force it back down. Looking over at the two late-stage Core formation bodyguards, he was silent for a moment before he straightened himself then cupped his fist and said, "Two young masters of the Wu Clan, I hope you can forgive me for acting in such a manner. I was out of line and wish that you would look at this from my point of view at my discontentment. To make up for my actions, as an Elder of the Crescent Moon Sect I hereby revoke our rights to enter the Pocket Realm in the future. I hope that this can appease any animosity you may have against us. However, I wish that you would allow us to enter this Pocket Realm before our rights are revoked." As Elder Li's words sounded out, everyone in the surroundings was taken aback. One minute th
"What terrifying speed!! Even I almost lost track of him when he made his move. Is he really only at the Foundation Building stage?!" said a mid-stage Core Formation disciple in astonishment. Another disciple comment again. "Not only that, he actually manage to stopped an attack from an early Core Formation realm cultivator with just a finger. What a monster, it looks like young master Longwei with his Legendary Physique, isn't the only monster level genius the Wu Clan has." As Longmin stood there with his finger against Xiang Shi's sword, the red rune on the tip of his finger released a string of energy into it. With astounding speed, it shot towards the hidden aura that was headed for Xiang Shi's dantian. The hidden aura began to struggle while it was being wrapped up by Longmin's string of energy, but, its struggle was futile as the string of energy effortlessly overpower it and began to pull it towards Longmin's finger. After the a
Upon entering the Pocket Realm, Longmin immediately felt a change in the atmosphere.First of all, Spiritual Qi that was abundant everywhere in the outside world, was nonexistent here. What replaced it was this strange energy that was somewhat similar to it.Longmin had read a lot of books in the Wu Clan, but none of them ever mention what this energy was. As a matter of fact, there weren't any books in the Wu Clan that actually explain what the Pocket Realm was and how it came to be.There were only a few speculations scattered here and there that all said the same thing, that it was a different dimension created by high-level experts in the past, to pass on their legacy and wealth. That would have explained the ruins and treasures within the different Pocket Realms.Though this was the truth that the majority of people accepted, the fact that they were around for thousands of years with no one getting any legacy of the sort, remains in question.
A dust storm was kicked up in the area, but the other black robe figure was standing in front of Longmin and Longwei protecting them.After everything settled down Longmin and Longwei looked at the demonic beast with slight awe.The bird was so huge it was almost ridiculous. Just one of its eyes alone was enough to take up a person's entire vision much less its massive head and body.Standing upright, it easily reached around five hundred meters in height."It's actually a Sparrow that has the bloodline of the Divine Sparrow race," said Longmin.Even though he was in the Wu Clan all the time, he didn't actually pay attention to the other divisions, his main focus was on runes and formations. But that didn't mean he was clueless about the other divisions.Like alchemy, he read a lot of books about beast taming and he knew that taming a demonic beast with a bloodline was very rare.Demonic beasts with bloodlines were only located on the
After the Pocket Realm's entrance became obscured, Longmin and Longwei stopped their discussions about the scene they just witness. Looking over at their bodyguards Longmin asked, "How were you guys able to overpower that Elder's Divine Sense with your Spiritual Senses?" At that time when they made their move, Longmin had sensed that their Spiritual Senses had fused together and then carried out that attack. He had an idea of how they were able to use their combined Spiritual Senses to overpower the Divine Sense of a Nirvana expert, but he wanted to hear it from them. While Longmin was curiously asking his question, Longwei was sitting nonchalantly next to him, seeming to not have an ounce of care for such things as much as his brother did. Hearing their young master's question, the two cupped their fist before one spoke up. "Young master Longmin, the reason we were able to overpower that Elder's Divine Sense despite us still b
What the guards thought was right actually.Longmin might have acknowledged his status as a young master of the Wu Clan, but he didn't feel like he was on the inside.Ever since that incident happened six years ago, his father became distant towards him. No, even before that his father had favored Longwei more than him.It's just that the incident had been a catalyst for his more distant behavior.During those few months when he was in that dark cell, he didn't know how or what to feel like. He had no idea of what had occurred, one minute he was playing alongside Longwei, and the next he was next to a pile of corpses, with his entire body drenched in blood.He had asked his granduncle for what had happened to him since his father wouldn't even look at him, but Xenchi, his granduncle, just said when he grew older he would tell him and that there was a seal within his soul that would prevent him from 'losing control'.He went to Longwei and as