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The Secret of The Demonic Artifact The Trial of the Silver Lotus Monastery – Part I.
As fall entered the Wriston Empire, despite the country being located in the southern part of the Lotus Continent, the climate still experienced four seasons, making the air feel chilly and biting.As the wind blew in from the north, the chill penetrated to the bone, sneaking through every layer of the cloak that fluttered in the wind.At that moment, dozens of senior cultivators from the Eight Sects of the Five Star White Stream walked up the steps towards the main hall at the peak of Mount Yin Lianhua.The maple trees lining the steps displayed a vibrant red color with touches of bright orange, providing a warm contrast to the cold air.As the autumn wind whistled by, many yellowish-red leaves fell along the steps.This sight made all the cultivators pause to enjoy the beauty of the falling maple leaves. Nature seemed to be whispering, accompanying their steps towards the main hall."What do you think the topic of discussion will be for the alliance at this meeting?" asked Ren Junmi
The Secret of The Demonic Artifact The Trial of the Silver Lotus Monastery – Part II.
"Omitohud," said Monk Kangkai in a soft tone. "Leader Zhang, are we able to begin this meeting?" he asked very politely while bowing."Please begin, Stalked Monk," replied Priest Zhang with a small nod, showing the same courtesy.The White Stream Council this time seemed very serious. Attendees were usually only represented by the sect leader's representative, but this time, all the sect leaders as well as some key elders and key disciples were present.The atmosphere inside the hall was tense yet respectful, with everyone realizing how important this meeting was.Outside the hall, the autumn breeze blew gently, carrying the scent of dry leaves and fresh earth.The maple trees surrounding the shrine were blushing, creating a contrasting scene to the seriousness inside the hall. Falling leaves drifted slowly, adding to the dramatic atmosphere outside, while inside, the tension was palpable."Our discussion at this session is about a serious incident that happened recently, which shocke
The Secret of The Demonic Artifact Ferrin Teng, Wudang's Number One Genius.
It should be noted that the Gobi Desert Sect only accepts female disciples. In addition to selecting students who are talented in martial arts, they also choose students who are attractive with good posture.The subtle scent of jasmine and sandalwood wafted from the gathering place of the Gobi Desert Sect disciples, making all the youths look away and feel jealous of Ferrin Teng.Sun Meiling, Zhang Lihua, and Lin Xue - the three main geniuses of the Gobi Desert Sect - whispered while glancing at Ferrin Teng, who looked like a hero of the White Stream.Feeling increasingly inflated, Ferrin Teng continued with a voice that became louder and more boastful. He didn't expect that these arrogant words would cause dislike in everyone's hearts."Therefore, I am confident. If I'm sent to hunt down the Little False Priest, believe me, the martial world will be safe." Ferrin Teng surveyed the room with great authority, looking at everyone, and they were amazed to hear his words."I promise to br
The Secret of The Demonic Artifact Mission - First.
The fall air this year brought winds from the North that made the weather unpredictable. One minute it is sunny, the next it is cloudy, as if an invisible hand is pulling the gray curtain over the blue sky.In the Lotus Continent, the air is getting colder, forcing people to stay indoors more often and enjoy the warmth of a crackling campfire.The smell of burning wood spreads, creating a cozy atmosphere and inviting nostalgia for the warm spring season that has passed.At the Silver Lotus Monastery, the halls were hot and crowded.The scent of incense filled the air, permeating the hall with the distinctive fragrance of sandalwood mixed with a hint of refreshing musk.The dim light from small candles and oil lamps highlights the smoke that surges into the air, creating dancing shadows around the Buddha statue that sits in eternal tranquility.A young man, Eadric Rong, appeared kneeling in court. In front of him sat the Leader of the Martial World - Priest Zhang Long Yin. Priest Zhang
The Secret of The Demonic Artifact Mission - Part II.
"With your courage and spirit, the martial world and the white school will show who must submit!"Seeing Leader Zhang praising the three young champions of the Wudang Sect, the face of Caleb Yan - the deputy sect leader - instantly lit up. Although he was looking down, a faint smile was clearly on his face.This caused jealousy in the hearts of the other sect leaders in the alliance. Displeasure with the Wudang Sect for wanting to dominate too much instantly filled the air.When Zhang Long Yin stood up from his chair and was ready to give his blessing to the three young Wudang heroes, there was a sudden commotion.Simultaneously, from all the tables and seats of the other seven white sects' entourages, young people, both male and female, walked hurriedly.They were the geniuses of the other sects.Their robes and hair fluttered as they walked quickly. Without hesitation, they immediately took their places in a row with the three young Wudang heroes and knelt down.In unison, all the g
The Secret of The Demonic Artifact Mission - Part III.
Nun Zengxhin's tense face turned into a triumphant smile. One sect leader supported her opinion.However, in the corner where the Wudang Sect sat, the face of Caleb Yan, the Vice Leader of the Wudang Sect, instantly turned purple.Caleb Yan had already weighed in. If only three heroes from the Wudang Sect were sent on this mission, the resources and money that would be given would be completely controlled by the Wudang Sect. However, if eight sects sent their representatives on the hunt for the Lesser Heretic Priest, obviously the resources and traveling money would be divided equally, so the portion that the Wudang Sect received would be smaller.Please note, every month all sect members collect tribute - a certain amount of resources and money - which is deposited in the Silver Lotus Monastery's Treasure Storehouse.Not only that, the largest donations from the Imperial side are also stored in the Silver Lotus Warehouse.With this change in the situation, Caleb Yan realized that the
The Secret of The Demonic Artifact Taiji Yin Yang Jian Fa (Taichi Sword Art - Ying Yang).
Martial Training Hall - Silver Lotus Monastery, Lianhua Yin Mountain.The atmosphere inside the training hall was filled with overwhelming happiness, a positive aura enveloping every corner of the room.The faces of the geniuses of the Eight White Stream Sects flashed with excitement as Wulin Mengzhu - Zhang Long Yin promised to teach them a sword technique that could be used in formation but was also extremely deadly in solo combat.Although the attack power of this sword move would be reduced if executed singly, its potential was still tremendous.Zhang Long Yin stood on a small stage, surrounded by many young people from the eight sects, all looking at him with admiration.The aura of an expert in the Golden Lotus Swordsman realm made him seem like a ray of light in the pitch-black night. He stood proudly with his back straight, exuding charisma and strength that were hard to ignore.The light of the oil lamp reflected Zhang Long Yin's shadow on the floor, emphasizing the impressio
The Secret of The Demonic Artifact The Beginnings of Chaos – Part I.
"Ah, the sword is supposed to move slowly but powerfully. Why is my stab slow but not powerful? What a complicated Jian Fa!" Wang Yufeng of the Kunlun Sect was equally surprised. He was also a swordsman, given that the Kun Lun Sect was a sword sect.The chaos in the training room intensified as the geniuses - who were renowned as both sword and hand-to-hand geniuses - complained incessantly.The sound of stomping footsteps and sighs of frustration filled the air, creating an atmosphere of chaotic yet eager learning.This Taiji Yin Yang Jian Fa is truly a complicated and difficult swordsmanship to learn. Luckily, there were three genius disciples of the Wudang Sect present.Although reluctant and annoyed, Teng Yujin finally gave a little hint to another genius from the alliance side.His face was grim the whole time, as the spotlight and glory that should have been his were now shared with other geniuses."They've already taken my rightful share, so why waste too much energy helping th
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Ten Moves for Glory.
"Isn't it possible that the Zhen Long pill, the grand prize we're after, will be brought in by an expert from the neighboring Empire. That would tarnish the face of all the cultivators of this country!" worried murmurs could be heard from various directions.Meanwhile, on the other side, the Five Star Sect seats that were filled with an aura of majesty seemed to flinch. Even so, dissatisfaction was clearly visible in their eyes. Everyone there was angry, though restrained themselves very well."Should I go forward?" Zhou Wen, the young genius of the Blue Sky Sect, asked quietly to his Sect Leader, Liang Tiancheng. The look in his eyes signaled his readiness to act."No need," Liang Tiancheng replied, his voice firm. "There are still four other Five Star Sects ranked below you. Stay in your seat, show your attitude as a supreme power holder."Zhou Wen nodded, accepting the order with humility. Although his desire to advance was strong, he still respected his leader's decision.With thi
Ten Minutes to Triumph.
"Look, Li Yong from Xuehua Academy. Are you going to face me with the Sacred Heart Sword move?" asked Bao Xuan in a calm tone, yet there was a mocking tone in it.He fanned his sweaty body, his face showing a hint of fatigue from the previous fight.The presence of the two geniuses of the Five Star Sect was indeed quite draining for Bao Xuan, although he still tried to maintain his imperious appearance.Then, Bao Xuan clapped loudly, and suddenly a man emerged from the crowd. The man looked unknown, but he was carrying a bottle of water and a pill. The imperial officials standing around the stage allowed the man to approach Bao Xuan without hindrance.With a sly smile that expressed satisfaction, Bao Xuan accepted the drink and pills. After taking a sip, he calmly said to Li Yong,"Is Young Swordsman Li Yong willing to give me ten minutes to recover energy? Isn't it tantamount to cheating if you win a fight without giving your opponent a chance to recover after fighting twice in a row
Fan and Shadow Clash.
All eyes were fixed on the stage as the excitement grew.The screeching sound of the demon skull's claws caused a strong wind to whip up, adding to the tension in the air.White smoke billowed out with a choking tension, covering the battle area like an icy fog covering a frozen landscape.Amidst the mist, there was no sound of Bao Xuan howling in pain, as if he was untouched by Wei Qiang's attack.The silence added to the anxiety in the hearts of the audience, making them wonder:"Is Bao Xuan really that tough? Even Wei Qiang of the Black Shadow Sect couldn't defeat him in ten moves?""Let's hope that at the end of this attack, Wei Qiang will come out victorious!"The audience prayed silently, full of worry.Bao Xuan's extremely confident actions earlier had planted a seed of doubt in their minds. The roar of the crowd filled the air, adding to the tension and anticipation of the outcome of this fight.Just then, the cold winter wind blew, the white smoke from Wei Qiang's attack bega
Bao Xuan Sang Roque Cultivator.
The contest rules prohibiting a fight to the death no longer mattered to him. His resolve was made—if necessary, he would drag Bao Xuan into the abyss of death together."In that case, prepare to die!" shouted Jiang Hui, his voice echoing, shaking the arena filled with spectators. His sword flashed, slashing through the air with unimaginable speed, as if about to split the sky.In an instant, a sword beam emitting silver light spread across the entire stage, forming a powerful vortex of energy. Snow flakes flew out, blown by the sharp gusts of wind caused by his sword movements, creating the illusion of a blizzard enveloping the entire arena.However, as the sword light and snow flakes faded, and the rumbling sound that resembled crashing waves subsided, Bao Xuan was still standing tall in the center of the stage.His body did not flinch in the slightest. His face remained calm, even looking a little bored. His handsome face exuded a haughty air, while the faint smile that graced his
The Meeting of Dragons Begins – Part II.
If only there wasn't a rule prohibiting the Five Star Sect from competing with the Four Star Sect, the geniuses of the Five Star Sect might have already stepped onto the stage to humiliate Jiang Hui who was now standing arrogantly before everyone.When everyone was almost certain that Jiang Hui would win the Dragon Meeting for geniuses of the Four Star Sect, suddenly a shadowy figure flashed at an incredible speed, difficult for ordinary eyes to follow.In an instant, a young man was standing on the stage, stealing the show with his striking appearance.The young man looked like a descendant of nobility, no more than twenty years old. He wore a soft blue tunic with intricate patterns, showing his status and wealth. The long jacket that covered his heels was made of selected silk, flowing gracefully in the cold winter wind, adding a sense of elegance to his figure.His face was handsome, but a sardonic smile was clearly etched on his lips. He wore the typical skullcap of an imperial of
The Meeting of Dragons Begins.
As they spoke, the crowd around them intensified, and the sound of the gong resounding three times signaled that the "Meeting of Dragons" event was about to begin."The Dragon Meeting is about to begin!" whispered Ouyang Fai enthusiastically, his voice almost drowned out by the noise.Amidst the hustle and bustle, the sound of heavy, echoing horse hooves began to sound from the direction of the imperial palace. The sound grew closer, distracting everyone's attention.When the anticipated figure appeared, there was a moment of silence, only to be broken by the crowd's amazement.A war knight clad in silver armor, which shone in the sunlight, appeared gallantly on a pure white horse like snow.The horse's steps were slow but steady, adding an aura of majesty to the scene. The horse, more surprisingly, had wide wings that looked shiny, adding a magical and mysterious feel to the whole appearance."Suiji Ma!" "Sembrani Horse!" shouted several people in the crowd, their voices full of admi
Surprise after surprise.
Eadric Rong watched the man standing in the center of the crowd with a sharp gaze. The man looked majestic and imposing, surrounded by Golden Sword Sect disciples marching in a respectful manner.Amidst the echoing cheers and shouts from the audience, Eadric Rong remained calm, unperturbed by the crowd around him. The sounds of applause and cheers praising the Golden Sword Sect blended together, creating a very festive atmosphere on the field."Is he the so-called Leader Shen Yutian, the leader of the Golden Sword Sect?" asked Eadric Rong inwardly, his sharp eyes scrutinizing every detail of the man's appearance curiously.Shen Yutian stood in an authoritative manner among his disciples, wearing robes that seemed to glow with a golden color under the light of the crescent moon.The robe, though similar in design to the Taoist Priest's clothing, was made of fine silk that drifted gently around his body, adding a sense of luxury.His hair was neatly combed up, forming a bun that was hel
Arrival of Invited Guests.
In the invited guests' quarters of the Jin Shuang Imperial court, the atmosphere was suddenly tense as the Black Shadow Sect Leader, Gong Fang, appeared. The oppressive aura he spread pervaded the air, making everyone present feel a tense pressure.Everyone's gaze was instantly lowered, crushed by his dominant presence.However, the oppressive aura soon faded.Suddenly, a well-dressed man in a dark blue velvet robe appeared with a confident stride."Xue Hua Academy," "Isn't that martial arts academy leader Xue Hua?"Whispers ensued, and all the spotlight instantly moved to the newly arrived figure, who was called from Xue Hua Academy.Apparently, the appearance of this newly arrived figure, although not much different in age from Gong Fang, but his young-looking face, like a young man in his twenties, exudes an alluring charisma.His dramatic appearance caught everyone's attention.As a newcomer to the Jin Shuang Empire, Eadric Rong was clearly confused by the names of the night's cel
Arriving at Capital.
Eadric Rong made the long journey on foot to Xuefeng Du Town, spending nearly two months on the winding, challenging roads.He deliberately chose the grueling overland journey, using every opportunity to practice the Ferris Wheel Sword Art and meditate in an attempt to break through to the Golden Lotus Swordsman level.However, no matter how hard he tried, every attempt ended in vain, as if there was an invisible wall blocking his progress."I really need to get Zhen Long Pills to break through to the Golden Lotus Swordsman level," Eadric Rong muttered to himself as he stood before the East gate of Xuefeng Du City.The towering city fortress, painted in a faded gray-white color, stood firmly in front of him. The road above the fort was lined with soldiers on patrol, creating a haunting atmosphere but at the same time providing a sense of security for the townspeople.One of the soldiers guarding the entrance, a man with a hard face and a sharp gaze, glanced at Eadric Rong."Daozhang,
