Ancient Godly Emperor

After listening to Lau Yu's explanation, how could Wu Qi, who had lived for dozens of years and was already well versed in the ways of the world, not understand what Lau Yu was trying to say. He immediately nodded and expressed: "Don't worry Young Sect Leader, I will definitely not reveal everything that I know.    

    

Wu Qi made a throat-slitting gesture, and Lau Yu nodded in satisfaction. This was not the time to be merciful. Moreover, none of the people in Hundred Poison Sect were not vicious and merciless people. Even if he were to kill them, he wouldn't feel any burden.    

    

However, he was a Martial Master. Although he was only a Grade 1 Martial Master, he was not someone that he could deal with. Otherwise, if he completely uprooted this place, it would be even more beneficial for him to hide the news of Yih Zhongtian's death.    

    

After giving out the instructions, Lau Yu ignored Wu Qi's urging to stay and prepared to leave the villa. In here, although everyone was very respectful to him, Lau Yu knew that this was not for him, but for Yih Zhongtian. If he stayed here any longer, it would be hard to protect his weak point in time.    

    

After leaving the Manor, Lau Yu disappeared without a trace. However, he had the mission now, so the sect could not return. Otherwise, the punishment from the sect would be very severe.    

    

Besides, Lau Yu was also happy to be outside, this way he could delay the meeting time with Qi Jian.    

    

Lau Yu had a hunch that the fight between him and Qi Jian would not be easy. If he could delay the fight a little bit longer and meet them later, it would be beneficial to him.    

    

In the following period of time, Lau Yu kept a low profile within the Origin Poison Mountain. Other than killing a few Demonic Beast, there were barely any people who met Lau Yu in Guiyuan Sect, let alone disciples of Hundred Poison Sect.    

    

During this period of time, with the help of the Purple Spirit Stones, Lau Yu's cultivation progressed at a rapid pace, reaching the warrior Seventh Grade. This cultivation made Lau Yu extremely happy.    

    

Of course, not only cultivating, Lau Yu also used the resources in his hands and exchanged them with his senior brother for a Superior Grade Yellow Sword. Although the martial skills of the sect couldn't be taught privately, those that weren't from the sect were different.    

    

After exchanging, Lau Yu started cultivating. In half a year's time, he had already cultivated to the Mastery Stage and had comprehended part of the Concept. Lau Yu attributed all of this to the fact that he had comprehended the Sword Intent Seed.    

    

After he had comprehended the Sword Intent Seed, he had become like a high school student who had turned around to complete the questions for junior high students. It was naturally a hundred times easier.    

    

Half a year passed in the blink of an eye. The time for the Large Competition was almost up. If Lau Yu wanted to participate in the Large Competition, he could go straight back to the sect.    

    

The time of the inner sect competition was approaching bit by bit, and more and more inner sect disciples were returning from outside.    

    

In the past, the inner sect disciples were always small and big. Now, the inner sect disciples were truly crouching tigers and hidden dragons. It was not like the situation where Lau Yu, a warrior of the second or third rank, could dominate the entire sect.    

    

Jin Country. Under a huge nameless waterfall, a person sat cross-legged below, allowing the falling rain to wash over him. He was majestic and unmoving.    

    

This person was nearly two meters tall and was a tall and sturdy young man. Under the waterfall, he was enduring the strong impact of the flowing water. From his exposed muscles, one could feel his strong strength.    

    

At a certain moment, the youth's body flew high into the air as if he was flying, and then he fell down abruptly. The mountain range where the waterfall was located seemed to be shaking violently.    

    

"I've cultivated hard for three years, and it was all for the sake of being able to amaze everyone. In last year's inner sect competition, I, Zhan Bo, already had the strength to enter the top five, but I didn't reveal it. This time, I want to at least enter the top three." The young man's eyes were filled with confidence as a wild aura gushed out from him.    

    

He stomped his feet and vanished from the skies. He was returning to the sect.    

    

Cantonese City was a city bordering on the Soong Country. It was a city where war was incessant and where the people's will was tempered the most. After going through a life and death struggle, it was able to stimulate one's potential and make a huge and unbelievable breakthrough.    

    

Today, several officers are carrying out the mission for a young man.    

    

The youth had thick eyebrows and big eyes. His eyes shone with an indescribable luster. His nose was tall and his facial features were sharp and sharp. Only the knife scar on the left side of his face made him look somewhat sinister.    

    

He was Lin Yifann, who relied on a single person and a single sword. He fought in the army and fought no less than a hundred battles. At the same time, he also had another identity, and that was a true disciple of Guiyuan Sect.    

    

One of the three true inheritors of Guiyuan Sect, might not count as much in terms of the entire Jin Country, but in the army that was above the boundary between Jin Country and Soong Country, he was actually an extraordinary expert.    

    

"Brother, I know that the Inner Disciple Competition of your Guiyuan Sect is about to begin, so the brothers will let you go. I hope that you will be able to stomp on last year's first place spot and become the first in your Guiyuan Sect."    

    

"With Brother Lin's current cultivation, becoming the number one Guiyuan Sect, isn't that a piece of cake?"    

    

"First?" Lin Yifann muttered to himself. He would never forget the scene where the other party beat him to become the number one inner disciple without even drawing his sword. All eyes were focused on that scene.    

    

It was precisely because Fang Xingjian had easily defeated him that he had joined Cantonese City and became a member of the city guards, crazily training himself.    

    

Right now, his cultivation had already reached the Martial Scholar of Ninth Grade and he was only one step away from breaking through. However, when he thought about those deep and clear eyes, he felt that he did not have the slightest bit of confidence.    

    

In the topmost cave dwelling in the Guiyuan Sect, a youth stood in front of the middle-aged man. His face was filled with respect and he looked at the young man with great satisfaction.    

    

"One sword, you've made great progress this year. I believe that this year's inner court disciple competition's first place should have no suspense." The middle-aged man stroked his beard and said with a smile.    

    

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, the young man Ning Yijian said indifferently: "I have never treated them as my opponents. My opponents are Hidden Dragon Rank s."    

    

This disciple of his had the highest aptitude among all his disciples, and he himself was diligent. With the strength that he possessed, it seemed that there really was no one in the entire inner court who could compete with him.    

    

Even if he was the second place in the previous inner court disciple competition, it would be the same. And this disciple of his, had long revealed that after participating in the Inner Sect Competition this year, he would leave the Guiyuan Sect and participate in the competition for the Hidden Dragon Rank.    

    

If not for the fact that he was about to reach the Inner Disciple Competition and that this disciple of his didn't want to let his expectations fall through, he probably would have already left the Guiyuan Sect and gone to other places to train and prepare for the Jin Country's Hidden Dragon Rank.    

    

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Within the ten most majestic palaces of the inner sect disciples in the Guiyuan Sect, Fu Xuedao, who had a cold expression, opened his eyes and a powerful aura suddenly erupted from his body.    

    

"Martial Scholar of Ninth Grade, I have finally broken through. In this year's Inner Disciple Competition, I will definitely enter the top three." At this moment, Fu Xuedao was filled with confidence.    

    

"I wonder how is the Fighter 3-dan guy that was sent to the Poison Valley doing?" After adapting to his sudden increase in strength, Fu Xuedao thought of the brat that he gave him a map of the Yuan Poison Mountain Range.    

    

"I hope that kid is lucky." Fu Xuedao only had a breakthrough in his cultivation. However, when he suddenly thought of it, he felt sympathy for it. Thus, he stopped thinking about it.    

    

Underground, in a mysterious cave abode, a youth sat cross-legged on the ground. His entire body seemed to be indistinctly connected with the entire world. Not too far away from the young man, an old man with a face full of white beard nodded his head in satisfaction.    

    

The next moment, the young man opened his eyes and saw the old man beside him. He happily called out, "Teacher."    

    

"Yes." The old man nodded his head, then said: "My good disciple, you have an Earth Spirit Body, you can absorb the Earth Qi to refine your body, and with the Body-refining Cultivation Method I gave you, your body is extremely strong. Under the Martial Master realm, it is hard for anyone to break through your defense, so it is time to test your combat power."    

    

Liu Qing was pleasantly surprised and asked in disbelief: "Master, you're saying I can go out now?"    

    

The old man nodded.    

    

"Oh!" Liu Qing was so happy that he directly jumped up.    

    

Ever since he said goodbye to Lau Yu that day, Liu Qing had been staying here for almost a year. To the active Lau Yu, it was the most cruel punishment. Now, he could finally say goodbye.    

    

"I wonder how Lau Yu is doing now?" Liu Qing couldn't wait to meet his best friend, Lau Yu.