Chapter 126: Three Days of Sword Forging, Ten Cauldrons of Power! (2)

Translator: Daoist6fubtiW

Wu Jing was very pleased.

Meeting Lu Changsheng was perhaps the most gratifying thing in his life.

His abilities were not lost.

“Master, you’ll get better.”

Lu Changsheng comforted her and then walked out.

The trees on both sides of the street had already sprouted new branches and were full of greenery.

But a few months ago, these trees were still bare.

“Trees have their ups and downs, and people have their lives.”

“Even a martial artist can’t escape the end of his lifespan…”

Lu Changsheng didn’t think that much before.

However, when he saw his master’s current appearance, he seemed to have a strange change in his heart.

When a martial artist reached the Divine Power Realm, even though it seemed like they were already transforming in all aspects, their lifespan did not increase significantly.

If there was no external force, some Divine Power Realm martial artists would die at the age of a few dozen, and some would die at the age of a hundred.

At most, she was just a little better than the average person and did not fall sick so easily.

” There’s no way to extend the lifespan of a Divine Power Realm martial artist, but what about those above the Divine Power Realm?”

Lu Changsheng could feel the surging power in his body.

With such terrifying power and such a powerful body, there was no reason why his lifespan would not increase.

Lu Changsheng believed that martial arts could increase one’s lifespan!

He only needed to take one step at a time and slowly climb to the peak of martial arts.

The Great Dragon Heaven Sect governed seven islands and thirty-six caves.

The thirty-six caves were further divided into the upper three caves, the middle nine caves, and the lower twenty-four caves.

Among them, the Liyang Cave was one of the 24 Lower Caves.

On this day, the Cave Master of the Liyang Cave, Guo Jiuling, finally came out of seclusion.

“Congratulations, Cave Master. Congratulations, Cave Master. Your divine technique has reached great success!”

Many disciples of the Liyang Cave bowed respectfully to welcome Guo Jiuling out of seclusion.

“Good, very good.”

” I’ve finally reached the Hundred Tripod Realm after this seclusion. When the next ranking of the thirty-six caves is held, our Liyang Cave will have a chance to rank in the Middle Nine Caves!”

Guo Jiuling seemed very happy.

The thirty-six caves were ranked once every ten years. The upper three caves did not change much, but the middle nine caves often changed greatly.

Only when the Cave Master reached the Hundred Tripod Realm would he be qualified to compete for the ranking of the Middle Nine Caves.

Guo Jiuling swept his gaze across the crowd, but his most valued thirteenth disciple, Li Ji, was nowhere to be seen.

Li Ji was born with divine power and was highly valued by Guo Jiuling.

Before he went into seclusion, he asked Li Ji to leave the Liyang Cave to find the first volume of the Nine Words Mantra Secret Technique. It was said to be called the Nine Words Thunderous Secret Technique.

The combination of the first and second volumes would form the complete Nine Words Mantra.

This Nine Words Mantra secret technique was very extraordinary and had a great background.

It was famous even among divine force realm secret techniques.

After Guo Jiuling received the news, he sent Li Ji out. It shouldn’t be difficult for him to obtain the Nine Thunder Words Secret Technique.

“Where’s Li Ji? Why didn’t he come?”

Guo Jiuling’s words made everyone below look at each other.

In the end, the eldest disciple gritted his teeth and reported,”Master, Junior Brother Li Ji was killed by thieves in Nanyang Prefecture. He’s already dead…” “What? Li Ji is dead?”

Guo Jiuling’s gaze was like lightning as he stared fixedly at the eldest disciple. His terrifying aura was like Mount Tai pressing down on him, causing all the disciples of the Liyang Cave to be unable to breathe.

” Master, Junior Brother Li’s subordinate, a Bone Forging martial artist, has escaped. He personally said that Junior Brother Li was killed by an Organs Refinement martial artist more than a year ago…”

” What a joke. Who among the Visceral Tempering martial artists can kill Li Ji?” Guo Jiuling sneered.

He had many disciples, but he was one of the best and had the potential to become a Divine Power Realm martial artist.

But now, he was dead.

He was even killed by a Visceral Tempering martial artist.

“Why don’t you go and avenge Li Ji?”

Guo Jiuling asked again.

No one answered. They all lowered their heads.

Li Ji’s popularity in the Liyang Cave was not considered good, and Guo Jiuling had not come out of seclusion, so who would dare to act on their own?

“Hmph, forget it. Li Jike obtained the Nine Thunder Words Secret Technique?”

“Master, according to Junior Brother Li’s subordinates, Junior Brother Li seems to have obtained the Nine Thunder Words Secret Technique. It’s just that Junior Brother Li is dead, and the Nine Thunder Words Secret Technique is missing…”

Guo Jiuling didn’t say anything else, but his gaze grew colder and colder.

” Forget it. I’ll go to Nanyang Prefecture to retrieve the Nine-Character Thunderous Secret Technique and avenge Li Ji.”

“Third Brother, Fifth Brother, Seventh Brother, and Eleventh Brother, follow me down the mountain.”

The disciple who was called out immediately stepped forward and said,”Yes, Master.”

Candlelight flickered in the headquarters of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect.

“Rumble!”

A huge stone door rose.

A man wearing a faceless mask walked out from the stone door.

The hall was also filled with many martial artists.

These were the higher-ups of the Ten Thousand Poison Temple, and they were all Guardian Elders.

“Greetings, Cult Master!”

“Alright, get up.”

The Ten Thousand Poison Sect Master raised his hand and everyone stood up.

“Where is Xu Mao?”

The Sect Master asked.

“Xu Mao greets Cult Master!”

A rather plump old man knelt on the ground respectfully.

Xu Mao was the official of the Xu family.

It had been a long time since he arrived at the headquarters of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, but this was the first time he had seen the Sect Master.

Xu Mao, have you heard of Zhuang Shisan in Nanyang?”

“This… I’ve never heard of him before. It’s like an expert who suddenly appeared.”

“However, I heard that Zhuang Shisan could turn his Qi and blood into silk, and the martial artist who killed Zhao Xing’s Left Emissary could also turn his Qi and blood into silk. Perhaps, these two have some sort of relationship.”

Xu Mao replied respectfully.

He guessed that the person who killed Zhao Xing was most likely Zhuang Shisan’s disciple or nephew. Either way, they were very close to him..