One day in class, Gu Fei saw a glimmer of hope when he had overheard a discussion between a few male students about a particular upcoming MMORPG, Parallel World, implemented with virtual reality.
He knew exactly what the virtual reality technology would incorporate. Surely, he could unrestrainedly use kung fu in the game unlike in reality, right? With that in mind, Gu Fei went ahead and bought the entire set of virtual reality equipment on the exact same day he had heard the news. He also decided the job class he wanted: Fighter. The description 'A warrior who puts every part of his or her body to active use in combat' convinced Gu Fei that the job class was the most fitting for him.
Unfortunately, he had acquired the job class most vulnerable and least suited toward close combat due to Ah Fa's carelessness; he had become a Mage.
Gu Fei was utterly devastated at first. But after what he had just gone through, he realized something: The various job classes in-game only determined the usable skills. In Gu Fei's case, he already possessed the skill set for an entirely different job class; all he needed to do now was assign the stat points accordingly. His actual job class mattered not.
Although the stat-point distribution for a Fighter would definitely be more suitable for his kung fu use, it did not mean being a Mage was completely useless. He could just be a kung fu Mage!
A groan snapped Gu Fei out of his contemplation. The person in the corner struggled to get up.
"Sir!" Ah Fa was too timid to approach the person, so he just called Gu Fei's attention.
Gu Fei hurried over to the person in the corner and helped him up, "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine, I'm fine!" The person stood up and inhaled deeply. His face was still littered with bruises, but he exhibited a scholarly vibe. No wonder he was chosen to be beaten up. Gu Fei and Ah Fa supported the person to the fountain in the center of the city square, where he sat down. The person scooped up some water from the fountain to wash his face, becoming much more refreshed. He turned to Gu Fei and smiled, "Nice to meet you. I am Fleeting Smile."
It was obviously an in-game name, so Gu Fei also introduced himself using the name Ah Fa had given his gaming account, "Thousand Miles Drunk." Gu Fei slightly hated how he sounded like a drunkard with the name. The two shook hands; Fleeting Smile could tell with a single glance that Ah Fa was just a kid so he directly ignored him.
"This is the first time virtual reality was implemented for an MMORPG. We were prepared for unexpected situations, yet no one imagined that something like this would happen," Fleeting Smile said as he rubbed his neck.
"Judging from what you've just said, you seem to be a GM?"
This caught Ah Fa's attention. He could be considered as an experienced gamer after all. Just the term, GM or game moderator, hinted at the countless benefits that one could be provided in-game. GMs could do something as minor as disclose exclusive information or as major as assist players in obtaining extraordinary items directly. Players would condemn GMs who broke the codes of conduct in-game if they did not come across one, but it would be a different case once they did meet a GM. They would end up revering them like their father.
Looking at the sky, Fleeting Smile nodded, "Immediately after beta testing began today, we received reports of several groups of players taking advantage of their stronger physique and job classes to beat up people with weaker job classes, like Mage. I entered the game to take a look myself. Never did I imagine I would suffer a beating as well."
"How are you going to deal with this?" Gu Fei asked.
"Beats me," said Fleeting Smile. "It'll all depend on further developments from the tech department. There're still quite a lot of problems in the game, so it is likely to take some time before the game can be launched officially with fees."
Gu Fei and Ah Fa also raised their heads when they noticed how Fleeting Smile maintained his posture. Rain continued to drizzle down, damping their faces in no time. Is he still rinsing his face? Gu Fei pondered before lowering his head again.
"What are you two looking at?" Fleeting Smile surprisingly asked first.
"What are YOU looking at?" Ah Fa questioned in return.
"My nose won't stop bleeding, boy!" said Fleeting Smile.
The two had no idea how to respond. After a long while, Fleeting Smile lowered his head and rubbed his nose. He said, "Alright, I'll go check out some other places. What about you two?"
"I'm going to go grind for some levels!" said Gu Fei. He was extremely eager to find out whether the limited physique of a Mage would allow him to use kung fu after some stat points were assigned properly. 
Ah Fa hesitated a bit before saying to Fleeting Smile, "I want to go with you."
Fleeting Smile smiled, "Boy, I am a scrupulous gaming employee. Don't expect to benefit in anything from me."
With his little plot exposed, Ah Fa turned bright red. He said defensively, "I have no intentions of doing anything like that. I just want to familiarize myself with the game by following you around."
"Well, let's go then!" He laughed wryly before turning to Gu Fei, "Do you want to come as well and familiarize yourself with the game?" He placed much emphasis on the word 'familiarize', making Ah Fa's face even redder than before.
"It's fine, just go your way," Gu Fei waved at both of them.
Separating with the two, Gu Fei wasted no time and dashed out of Yunduan City toward where the monsters were.
The maps located near cities were always the ones with the lowest possible monster tier. Parallel World was no exception. Even the monsters lacked originality; they were all a bunch of kittens, puppies, and bunnies, gentle-looking and normally friendly with people. Because of the implementation of virtual reality, the animals all seemed ridiculously cute with their realistic appearances. These low-level monsters would not even fight back. At most, the pugs would just whimper in pain after being smacked by the players. 
Gu Fei could not bear to continue after stomping a dog twice. The surrounding players were filled with hesitance as well. Some players who steeled their hearts also stopped involuntarily after receiving disdainful glares from the people around them. On the map, a large group of players looked at one another in dismay. They stood about idiotically, while the animals leaped around them enthusiastically. They would go up and rub themselves against the players' legs affectionately. 
"I can't grind like this!" A male player let out a long sigh and threw his weapon on the ground.
"Yeah, this is impossible! They're just too cute!" A female player put away her weapon and picked up a rabbit by her legs. She gave the rabbit a good nuzzle before angrily saying, "What's the deal with this gaming company! Why did they make these monsters so cute?!"
Everyone began to talk and voice their dissatisfaction toward the settings of the game. Gu Fei complained with some people beside him before leaving alone. Since he could not grind here, he could just go somewhere else. That was what Gu Fei decided.
To be frank, he had no interest in fighting animals. The kung fu that he had been training since young was intended to be used on human beings. There were never any lessons covering the vital parts of a dog that should be targeted. This did not mean that Gu Fei was inferior to a dog, but rather he found it demeaning to use the kung fu he was proud of on a dog, especially after so many years of hard work.
Strolling alongside the main road, the city behind him grew further and further away. An endless stretch of hills appeared in front of him. The cute animals were now nowhere to be seen. Making his way over a hill, Gu Fei came across a dip or basin – it was a steep slope – and at the bottom of it was a campfire burning brightly. A few foul-looking people huddled around the fire, dozing off from boredom.
With a single glance, Gu Fei could tell that they were not players but NPCs. After all, it was impossible for them to have the exact same appearance, stature, and attire even if they were sextuplets.
Human NPCs were precisely what Gu Fei was looking for.
They're monsters, right? Gu Fei thought as he inched toward the group.
The six NPCs seated around the fire should have been alerted and discovered Gu Fei at the hillside long ago. However, they only showed alarm after Gu Fei reached a certain distance from them. They leaped up hurriedly and cried out as they pointed at Gu Fei.
Gu Fei heard them saying, "Wow, here comes easy prey! Get him!"
Dialogues were displayed as words hovering above NPCs in other MMORPGs. Since this was a virtual-reality game, the dialogues had been programmed to be verbalized instead.
The six charged forward with the exact speed and movements in sync. Their positions to one another remained the same even after they had arrived before Gu Fei.
The NPC at the front cut to the chase and stabbed forward using a small knife for carving meat. Gu Fei dodged it and threw out a punch, landing a direct hit. 
This was very different from his fight against the players in the city back then. Everyone was protected from PvP, so Gu Fei's opponents had suffered nothing but some pain from the virtual reality technology. Right now, however, a punch from him, a Mage with the weakest physical attack, immediately caused a slight damage against these monsters.
The NPC swayed a little after taking in Gu Fei's punch and stabbed out with his rusty knife. Gu Fei dodged the stab once more before launching another punch at the monster.
The NPCs surrounded Gu Fei but he maneuvered his way with ease, throwing fists and kicks at them from time to time. Gu Fei had no idea just what level they were, but his fight with them was much easier, as well as boring, than his fight with the four players back then.
Gu Fei felt slightly disappointed toward this VR game as it seemed that all it could offer was an extremely realistic environment right now. The monsters were still bounded by the same algorithm like in ordinary MMORPGs. The NPCs repetitive attack patterns were the same as fighting no one at all in Gu Fei's eyes. In addition, they could not dodge his attacks out of their accord. The NPCs' evasion speed and attack accuracy were purely dependent on their assigned stats.
It was just a matter of time before Gu Fei defeated them. He began to strike the six evenly on purpose. After a few minutes of struggle, one finally roared out in grief and collapsed. The five remaining monsters soon followed suit when Gu Fei threw some more punches and kicks. Gu Fei's body flashed constantly after he did all this; these monsters of unknown levels had allowed him to level up six times.


He is a great fighter in real life, but he is mistakenly assigned a "Mage" job class in a virtual reality game! He is someone who uses power to conquer power, so he makes the most out of the mistake and transforms into a fierce Mage, versed in close combat, in the blink of an eye! By perfectly combining strength and spells, he uncovers a new path of gaming!

Fireball? Chain Lightning? Frost Mirror… Wait just a minute; I’ve come to practice kung fu! Spells have nothing to do with me! What’s that? I’m a Mage? Oh, right! I am a Mage indeed. But… Are you certain I’m one? Alright… Feel the might of my saber! My sword! My hidden weapons! What? You’re saying I’m no Mage now? Let me prove it to you if you don’t believe me! But even if you believe me, I will still show you just how unstoppable a Mage who knows kung fu can be!

His ears were ringing and he felt drowsy as he finally came too, Matthew rubbed his glabella while slowly opening his eyes and he was greeted with green. He found himself leaning up against a big tree in an open field, a lot of grass around him with more trees after that as he was apparently in a clearing with no one around him.

"God damn, what happe..."

98%....99%....100%... Ding.

[Downloading of the package finished.]

[Initiating tutorial]

"What the..."

After waking up he was greeted by the sound of the similar robotic voice followed by a dinging sound similar to a microwave being done cooking. As the so called tutorial started he could see some screens pop up in front of him with a lot of words and prompts and something that looked it could fit into a mmorpg game. Matt flailed at the sudden semi-transparent screens in front of him with his hands but they just went through it, though this made him realize that his hands looked a lot rougher then what he was used to.

"Wait what is this..."

He looked at his hands, they looked rough and callused and looked like he could snap some bones with those. He then stood up and started feeling up his body only to realize that he changed into the character he was previously designing along with the same getup that he chose for it. He couldn't see his face but it was just like he made it, just in super high definition as this was a real-life person.

"D-did I just get wished away into another world? or a video game? or both?"

He started frantically looking around the place, not really seeing anyone in the vicinity besides a few hopping bunnies, though they looked a bit strange with those horns sticking out from their foreheads. The square screens in front of his face kept following him around whenever he turned his head to the sides which made him stop and read what was written in them.

 

[Welcome to 'Immortals R Us' the best cultivation system in all the realms]

[Earn spirit points through various ways and increase your cultivation]

[Increase your faction's reputation to earn rewards, it's always more fun in a group!]

"Uh... what kind of name is that... is this some kind of scam... "

After reading through some introduction gibberish Mat, that was now called Zhang Dong could see his character's status screen though it didn't have much to it besides showing his name and cultivation realm and some more stuffs.

 Name: Zhang Dong

Affiliation: Zhang Clan

Cultivation Base Qi: Core Formation(Pending)

Cultivation Base Body: Foundation Establishment(Pending)

Techniques : (Pending) 

Dao: (Pending)

While looking through the screen he spotted a flashing button in the top right corner which drew his attention, it read 'Unload starter package' which didn't really mean anything to him at the moment as he found himself pointing with his finger at the button and pressing it in mid-air. He was greeted with the robotic sounding voice after he did that and a countdown. As it counted down he started getting stressed not really knowing if he did the right thing or not but he couldn't really do anything about it now.

[Uploading starter package, prepare to receive the information]

He suddenly felt a sharp pain, his head started throbbing while he collapsed to his knees tightly grasping his head as he squirmed around the grassy ground. His legs twitching around and kicking to the sides as he rolled side to side while holding his head with both his hands and screaming in pain. He could feel information being injected directly into his brain as he received the knowledge about techniques which he previously selected while in the character creator but not like he remembered what he clicked at that point.

 

Zhang Dong also felt a sharp pain inside of his body in his dantian area, his core was changing. It started crackling with lightning, spinning around as it transformed into an elemental lightning core making his whole body release static energy as it discharged some of it into the surrounding area. 

[Transformation of the core finished, lightning core established]

[Beginning body refining...]

The animals in the vicinity could see the grown man squirming on the ground in a weird way, just trashing about while vomiting black blood which made most of them flee out into the forest. He could feel his body tensing up, muscles expanding and bones shifting around as he got stronger and his body got accustomed to the changes, but that wasn't the end of it as knowledge of martial art techniques started flooding his mind, the ways of dao and how to use his cultivation along with the techniques that came with it. 

[....DING... starter package uploaded... have a nice day and don't forget to check out your inventory, you will find a couple of goodies!]

"S-shit god almighty...ughhh"

After some projectile vomiting of some black blood and rolling onto his back to pass out for a good 15 minutes Dong finally woke up while still twitching. After wiping the tears and snot from his face and checking out if he didn't pee himself during the whole debacle he rolled to his knees and while supporting himself on the tree, he stood up and took in a deep breath while trying to calm himself down.

"Woah... guess I know kung fu?... they made it look way easier in the movies..."

The story was moved to the Novel section as I made the mistake of placing it in the fan-fic section. Had to change the name too, Sorry for the inconvenience.

https://www.webnovel.com/book/15646772505511005/Unfathomable-Patriarch


It all started after I received that weird email...

What? click the boxes to select the body type?

Want me to select a starting point?

Let me put in the name and be done with this, it's getting late...

I always was bad with Chinese names... how about... Zhang Dong ... Hehe...

Wait why is everything going dark...

***I don't own the art, first time writing anything and English isn't my first language... so plz no bulli...

Zhong Liuchuan didn't immediately say anything. He was deciding whether he should stay or leave. After a while, he said, "I'll stay."
There was not much difference whether he stayed or left since his former colleagues had found him in the village. They would probably be able to find him if he moved to a different place. Sooner or later, they would find him if they wanted to.
He couldn't live like a gypsy, who tended to stay in one place for only a short period of time. Even if he could, his sister couldn't. It would be too harsh for her to travel constantly with him like a rootless duckweed. At least they had solid support in the village. Wang Yao would help him fight against his old enemies. Wang Yao was a first-class doctor, as well as a first-class kung fu master.
"Good. I'm glad you are staying," Wang Yao said.
While he was talking with Zhong Liuchuan, Wang Mingbao was smoking in the yard. Squeak! Squeak! Two swallows were circulating above his head. He didn't notice the swallows settle on the clinic's roof.
"Dr. Wang, do you have superpowers or just kung fu skills?" Zhong Liuchuan asked. He had been curious for quite some time.
"Is there a difference?" Wang Yao asked.
"Of course. One can gain kung fu skills through learning and practicing," Zhong Liuchuan said. "However, one can only be born with superpowers. It is not possible to gain them through learning and practicing."
"Since both of you mentioned superpowers, do you believe in their existence?" Wang Yao asked.
"Yes, Dr. Wang. I witnessed it once," Zhong Liuchuan said.
"Really?" Now it was Wang Yao's turn to be surprised. "What kind of superpower? Like those in the movies?"
"Nothing like that," Zhong Liuchuan said. "I met someone once who had incredible endurance toward fire. He could survive a fire without getting burned. However, he could still be hurt by weapons. He could also get sick and had to eat to survive."
"He could be a firefighter," Wang Yao said with a smile.
Although he looked calm, he was actually in shock. Certain things truly existed in the world, but most people would never come across them.
"I don't have superpowers," Wang Yao said. "I just have kung fu skills."
"Could one potentially have the same level of kung fu skills you have by practicing?" Zhong Liuchuan asked.
He had come across many kung fu masters who could either kill a person with a single movement or fight against 10 or even 100 people at the same time. He thought one could achieve such a kung fu skill level by practicing. However, Wang Yao's skills were beyond his imagination. It was like magical arts to him.
Let alone Wang Yao's other skills, he made a person lose the ability to fight and killed the person without even a touch. That was absolutely unbelievable.
"I suppose so," Wang Yao said after thinking for a moment.
He had gained such skills by practicing the Natural Classics. He did breathing exercises before practicing Chinese boxing. In plain language, the level of one's internal power decided how good a kung fu master one could be.
"Can you teach me?" Zhong Liuchuan asked.
"You want me to teach you kung fu?" Wang Yao asked.
"Yes, is that OK?" Zhong Liuchuan asked.
"That's fine. I can try," Wang Yao said after thinking for a moment.
"Really?" Zhong Liuchuan asked with surprise.
"Of course," Wang Yao said.
He couldn't teach Zhong Liuchuan everything in the Natural Classics. It was the rule set by the system. However, there was a grey area. Wang Yao could teach him some pithy formulas like what he taught Su Xiaoxue.
"You are my teacher from now on," Zhong Liuchuan said.
"Please don't call me teacher," Wang Yao said. "I can teach you, but I hate to be called teacher."
"But… You are my teacher," Zhong Liuchuan said.
"Never mind. Just do what I said," Wang Yao said.
Zhong Liuchuan chatted with Wang Yao for a few more minutes before leaving.
"Hey, do you have another student?" Wang Mingbao asked. He hadn't deliberately listened to the conversation between Wang Yao and Zhong Liuchuan, but he still heard it.
Wang Yao didn't speak. He just shook his head and smiled.
"So, how good are you with kung fu?" Wang Mingbao curiously asked.
"It's hard to describe," Wang Yao said. He had no idea how to explain his level of kung fu skills to Wang Mingbao since there was no standard.
"Shall we take a walk outside?" Wang Mingbao suggested.
"OK," Wang Yao said.
The two of them went to the yard. A gust of wind whirled around them. It was created by Wang Yao as he waved his hand. The bamboo trees, grass, and leaves were all made a shushing sound.
"Stop!" Wang Yao lifted his hand, and the wind stopped.
"What the...That is not kung fu. That is magical arts," Wang Mingbao said in shock. He knew Wang Yao was a kung fu master, but he had no idea that his skills had reached such a high level. "Can you teach me?"
"Are you serious?" Wang Yao asked with a smile.
"Of course. I think I'm quite gifted," Wang Mingbao said.
"You are a gifted businessman, so you are too busy with business," Wang Yao said. "You also drink and smoke a lot. You won't settle your mind on something like kung fu. More importantly, you don't have any foundation to practice it. If you want to start from scratch, you won't be able to achieve a high enough level to make worth your time. So, I think you should just forget about it."
He didn't think Wang Mingbao was a suitable candidate to practice kung fu. Wang Mingbao was different from Su Xiaoxue, who had a calming nature and almost died due to a horrible disease. She had seen through a lot of things in the world, and she was very gifted.
Wang Mingbao was also different from Zhong Liuchuan, who started to practice kung fu at a very young age. Zhong Liuchuan had good fundamental skills to learn kung fu, and he could put up with a quiet lifestyle and working hard. Zhong Liuchuan had decided to settle down in the village, so he would have adequate time to practice kung fu. Wang Yao didn't want to teach anyone who would potentially quit.
"Hmm, are there any ways to learn kung fu faster?" Wang Mingbao asked.
"You want to learn kung fu faster?" Wang Yao asked.
"Yeah, like someone filling all the kung fu skills into your head and body, or a certain god entering your dreams to teach your kung fu," Wang Mingbao said.
"Are you serious?" Wang Yao asked. "You must have watched too many fantasy movies."
"How could you become so good at kung fu?" Wang Mingbao asked.
"Me? Because God loves me," Wang Yao replied. "I've practiced day and night on Nanshan Hill and happened to come across a fantastic opportunity to enhance my skills on the Great Wall and Temple of Heaven. I was lucky."
This was the first time he mentioned something like this to someone. He didn't think Wang Mingbao would even have the patience to read the scriptures he had read.
"Wow, it sounds amazing," Wang Mingbao said.
"Of course," Wang Yao replied.
"I'm probably not a good candidate to learn kung fu," Wang Mingbao said as he took out his cigarette box.
"I think you should quit smoking," Wang Yao said.
"I'll try." Wang Mingbao accepted Wang Yao's advice and put the cigarette box away.
"How is your wife doing?" Wang Yao asked.
"She is resting at home. She's pregnant," Wang Mingbao said.
"Wow! Congratulations! I didn't expect that would happen so soon," Wang Yao said.
"Thank you," Wang Mingbao said.
…
A few days prior, in Tongdu, which was thousands of miles away from Wang Yao's village, several Taoists were standing around a bed in a wooden house on Dragon Tiger Mountain. A man was lying on the bed. He was wearing a Taoist gown. A charm was placed on his chest. His face had turned green and black, which looked scary. He was unconscious.
"The evil soul who hurt him is very strong," an old Taoist said.
"Teacher, what will happen to him?" a younger Taoist asked.
"I can barely keep him alive," the old Taoist said. "I'm not sure if he will return to consciousness or not."
"What about the other two?" the younger Taoist asked.
"They are still outside in the living room," the old Taoist said.
Miao Sanding and Liu Sifang were waiting in the living room.
"I thought people here specialized in killing evil souls," Liu Sifang said. "How come things have become like this?"
"No one can guarantee everything one does will be successful," said Miao Sanding, who still felt guilty about what had happened. "Even the professional ghost hunters could fail like us. We failed to see the danger of that ancient tomb, and many people died because of it. I am the person who should take the blame."
"Stop blaming yourself. It has nothing to do with you," Liu Sifang said.
"If I hadn't dug up the ancient tomb, those people wouldn't be dead and there wouldn't have been so much trouble," Miao Sanding said. "Things are getting worse. Even the Taoists here were affected. This one is badly injured. I'm not sure what is happening to the other one who is still around the tomb. I think he's probably hurt too."
"You can't be sure about it," Liu Sifang said.
"You didn't cause this," someone in the house said.
Several Taoists entered the living room. Their leader was an old man in his 60s. He had very sharp eyes, like the sharp blade hiding in the scabbard.
"Master," Miao Sanding said.
"Stop calling me master," the old man said as he shook his hand. "Only a handful of people deserve to be called master since the Ming Dynasty. They've all passed away. I know your teacher, so you two can call me uncle."


In an inaccessible village, there were a few houses on the hillside. 
People from far away were attracted here and the mountain road was crowded with luxury cars, because, in this town, there was a young man with incredible medical skills  who could cure all kinds of illnesses!

Seeing the Dragon King jump down from the top of the wall, Old Man Mu was relieved. After they transferred to a quiet place, he whispered, "I was nearly scared to death. I thought that those two body parts… Fortunately, I didn't fail the good girl's trust in me."
Gu Shenwei briefly snorted. "Wait here. I'll be back in a while."
"Ah? The Dragon King still… "
Before Old Man Mu could finish his sentence, the Dragon King disappeared.
Gu Shenwei was confused about what he had just discovered. All men from the Big Snow Mountain were swordsmen. Only a few women had some average sabersmanship. How could such a kung fu as the "Tiangang Sabersmanship" been created and hidden in Golden Roc Castle?
If he was to find out the truth, he would have to check more stone chambers.
There were plenty of unoccupied courtyards. With the experience that he had just gained, he headed directly for the rightmost corner after sneaking into the residential area, groping around for carved words.
Small Sword Peak of the Big Snow Mountain.
Thirteen Saber Attacks to Down Wild Geese.
After feeling out several patterns, Gu Shenwei realized this was yet another sabersmanship.
All of the next few stone chambers that Gu Shenwei went to had kung fu of the Big Snow Mountain inscribed on the walls. The Luoshen Peak, the Danduo Feng, the Huagai Peak, the Big Sword Peak and the Small Sword Peak's names were all there. Sabersmanship, swordsmanship, staff techniques, spearsmanship, fist techniques, palm techniques, leg techniques, and finger techniques were all included, but most of those kung fu were sabersmanship. Gu Shenwei could dimly feel that these kung fu forms were the origin of the swordsmanship of the Big Snow Mountain that used a heavy sword. It was just that the total number of moves of these kung fu was ten times, maybe even a hundred times bigger.
There were approximately fifty to sixty unique skills on the walls of these stone chambers on the south side of that narrow alley, which was more than enough to establish a first-rate prestigious sect even in the Central Plains. But surprisingly, all these kung fus were under the name of the Big Snow Mountain.
Gu Shenwei was becoming more and more curious, and he had almost forgotten about the most important task that he was supposed to fulfill this night. He went to the courtyards on the north side. There were considerably less Green-faced killers on this side, with only four or five of the courtyards being occupied.
The floors of these chambers on the north side were all rectangular. Gu Shenwei also started searching from the rightmost one, but it turned out that there were only patterns. There were no words. Only in the leftmost room did he find the name of the kung fu on the walls.
The first line of words were in a weird language that he didn't know. He speculated that it was some kind of Western Regions language. The second line was in Central-Plains language, "The Short Blade Technique of Reincarnation Castle on Xuandu Peak."
'The Reincarnation Castle on Xuandu Peak,' Gu Shenwei pondered over this phrase for a while and then recalled where he had heard this name befpre.
There was a High Priest of Flower Soul in the Land of Fragrance who claimed to be the successor of the Holy King. She had once told Shangguan Ru and Lotus some absurd tales, in which she mentioned that Golden Roc Castle's former name was Reincarnation Castle, and that the mountaintop where the castle was located used to be called Xuandu Peak. And the lord of the castle's surname had been Feng.
It was Shangguan Ru who had told Gu Shenwei this tale. Because it had nothing to do with him, he hadn't paid any attention to it back then. He didn't expect that one day, he would find these words on the walls of a secret room within Golden Roc Castle.
Gu Shenwei then sneaked into several other stone chambers, and there were kung fu skills of the Reincarnation Castle on all of their walls as well, running the gamut from fighting techniques to kung fu skills with various strange weapons. In the eighteenth room, he found the "Single Saber Technique," which was the Golden Roc Castle's narrow saber sabersmanship.
It was getting late. Gu Shenwei reminded himself again and again that this was a dangerous place, and that he was no match for a group of Green-faced killers. However, he was still reluctant to leave right away, and was eager to find out what kind of kung fu there was on the walls of the next stone chamber.
He stayed in the stone chamber where he found the Single Saber Technique for a relatively longer period of time. There were many moves in this sabersmanship, some of which were not in the Golden Roc sabersmanship, and some of which were very different from the moves in the Golden Roc sabersmanship.
Apparently, the current Golden Roc sabersmanship had undergone some radical adjustments, which made it simpler and also more practical. However, it had also been deprived of the maneuverability and uniqueness of the original sabersmanship.
All of the next three stone chambers' walls were kung fu skills about a single saber.
Those Green-faced killers who had come here to practice kung fu gradually left. Some of them chose to sleep in their stone chambers. Gu Shenwei did something even bolder – lighting an oil lamp in a stone chamber.
The "Long Blade Technique" had been carved onto this wall. It was a swordsmanship which Gu Shenwei had never seen any killer perform.
The moves on the wall totaled fourteen, and it was not the complete set of the swordsmanship. The rest must be in other stone chambers.
This was a kung fu that had been abandoned by the Golden Roc Castle, since none of its moves were in the narrow saber sabersmanship. Soon, Gu Shenwei knew the reason for this. Most of the moves on the wall were too weird and too radical. Some of them even went against the basic principles of martial arts. For instance, there was a move which required the user to stab backwards with their back to the opponent, which was almost synonymous with committing suicide.
It was understandable that the former Lord of the Golden Roc Castle had been defeated by his subordinates. The kung fu of the Holy King, whose surname was Feng, was more fancy than practical. The kung fu skills of the Big Snow Mountain, which were recorded in the chambers on the other side, were far better.
It was a pity that there were only patterns and the name of the kung fu on the wall. There were also one or two annotations, but there was no records of the Big Snow Mountain or of Reincarnation Castle.
Unexpectedly, the Long Blade Technique, which had been abandoned by the Shangguan family, took up the most walls. There were seven stone chambers upon whose walls this technique had been carved, with its moves numbering over a hundred. Each move was weirder than the last. In the eyes of a normal kung fu practitioner, more than half of these moves were asking people to voluntarily expose their flaws and invite their enemies to kill them. Apart from that, many of those moves lacked coherence, and it almost seemed as if they were not from the same set of kung fu.
It was in the third stone chamber recording the Long Blade Technique that light suddenly dawned on Gu Shenwei. Not only were the moves carved on the wall eccentric, but some of them even required the user to blindfold themselves, as if to prevent them from seeing the enemy.
What kind of swordsmanship could be performed without vision?
Gu Shenwei's heart lurched.
When he was practicing the Death Sutra, he would sometimes close his eyes. And it was in that condition that he executed some of his best moves!
All of a sudden, a thought occurred to Gu Shenwei and he was transfixed with shock. Raising the oil lamp, he fixed his eyes on the moves on the wall, astounded and delighted. He had totally forgotten that he was in a dangerous place.
In the Death Sutra that Gu Shenwei had read, there were mostly words and only twenty-nine illustrations, implying twenty-nine cultivation methods. Completely by themselves, Gu Shenwei and Lotus had each comprehended one cultivation method and then improved themselves through fights.
Actually, the Death Sutra did have kung fu routines and moves. It was just that they were not in the book but rather carved onto the walls of these stone chambers.
These weird, seemingly suicidal moves could be perfectly explained by the theory of the Death Sutra. They were not only not suicidal, but also excessive.
The reason why these moves lacked coherence was because they were not one swordsmanship but rather twenty-nine different swordsmanship corresponding to the twenty-nine illustrations in the Death Sutra. Though each of these swordsmanship had only a couple of moves, they could substantially extend the range of the practical techniques of the Death Sutra Swordsmanship.
Gu Shenwei had too many questions, the answers to which he could only speculate on.
The founder of Reincarnation Castle on Xuandu Peak, who was probably the author of the Death Sutra, was a martial arts genius. For some reason, his successor surnamed Feng had lost the most important sutra and only recorded down these incomprehensible patterns, which was why his kung fu didn't have the strength that it was supposed to have. And at last, he had been outshined by his subordinates and the Holy King had been forced to flee to the Land of Fragrance in the south.
There must have been a close affinity between the ancestors of the Shangguan family and the Big Snow Mountain. The kung fu skills that they brought here were richer, but not suitable for assassination. Thus, they had adopted the strong points of the kung fu skills of Reincarnation Castle as well as the kung fu of the Big Snow Mountain, forming the sabersmanship that these killers were currently using.
A few Green-faced killers had had the luck to access more kung fu, but the original moves were unavailable, and they could only learn the ones that the Shangguan family had made adjustments to. The Unique King wanted to change the public profile of his organization, so he had made an exception and granted the Green-faced killers access to the kung fu of the Big Snow Mountain.
Some of the kung fu skills recorded in the stone chambers on the north side still had referential value, so a couple of Green-faced killers had been drawn there. As for the "Long Blade Technique," it had been consigned to oblivion. Though there were spare oil lamps in all the seven stone chambers, barely anyone had lit them before Gu Shenwei had come here.
But as to why the diverse kung fu of the Big Snow Mountain had degenerated to just the heavy sword swordsmanship, which was somewhat clumsy, as the only kung fu, Gu Shenwei was unable to find any clue no matter how hard he tried.
Gu Shenwei had completely forgotten about Old Man Mu and his original plan. After scrutinizing all the patterns in the seven stone chambers, he returned to the third one. The person in five of the pictures here were blindfolded, which meant these five moves were expanded moves of the cultivation method that he had chosen.
There were only five moves, but Gu Shenwei couldn't move his eyes away from the wall. Subconsciously, he pulled out the Five Peaks Saber and started practicing. At first, he found it very uncomfortable to make these moves, which reminded him of those unfathomable annotations in the Death Sutra. Gradually, he comprehended part of them and also discovered that his former moves were unduly constrained, and that he had only realized fifty to sixty percent of this kung fu's potential.
"It's such a shame," Gu Shenwei mumbled. He and Lotus had thought that they had mastered the Death Sutra and that they were real kung fu experts when they were actually merely at the entry level, and there was still a long way to go.
"Puh," the oil gave out and the lamp went out.
Gu Shenwei didn't register it and continued staring at the wall. After quite a while, he suddenly discovered that the dawn had broken.
Light had also dawned on him.
Due to their lack of experience and nearsightedness, Gu Shenwei and Lotus had failed to understand the Death Sutra's rich connotations. By comparison, Old Man Mu was a martial arts master. Back on the cliff, he said that it might be possible for one person to adopt two cultivation methods of the Death Sutra concurrently, but Gu Shenwei had scorned his view. Now, it turned out that Old Man Mu was right.
Actually, one person could adopt far more than two cultivation methods at the same time, since all the twenty-nine cultivation methods were meant for the same swordsmanship. If one person could only adopt one of them, then how could the first Holy King of the Reincarnatation Castle have managed to create this kung fu?
Gu Shenwei risked exposure to return to the first stone chamber recording the Long Blade Technique. He started scrutinizing those moves from the beginning, verifying the connection between these moves and the words in the Death Sutra. The more he thought about it, the more profound he found this kung fu. A lot of ambiguous understandings were clarified, but at the same time, a lot of new ones arose, confining his thoughts to those simple patterns on the stone wall.
Gu Shenwei spent a full day in that stone chamber.
There were fourteen patterns presenting fourteen moves, corresponding to four cultivation methods. All of them were moves that Gu Shenwei had never thought of before.
Lotus had comprehended \ "killing enemies," while Gu Shenwei had comprehended "killing one's self," and Shangguan Hong was on the verge of comprehending "killing for survival." No names were given to these four cultivation methods on the wall. According to his recollection of the contents of the sutra, Gu Shenwei named them "Self-Oblivion," "Self-Protection," "Spiritual Sword," and "Materialization."
It was not until this moment that he admitted to himself that "Grand Enlightenment Sword Sutra" was the most accurate name for this technique. "Death Sutra" could only summarize a couple of those cultivation methods. The Self-Protection cultivation method, for instance, had three moves, each one of which was aimed at the opponent's vital parts, but always gave the opponent a chance to flee at the last moment, as the user and his opponent would end up killing each other if the user kept attacking.
These twenty-nine cultivation methods must have a common primary principle, which Gu Shenwei hadn't comprehended yet.
That very night, he went to the second stone chamber and found that four of the moves on the wall were in accordance with Lotus' cultivation method of "Killing Enemies." Lotus was now able to kill an enemy with each of her sword blows. If she managed to master these four moves, she would be able to fight many enemies at the same time without complex tactics.
Gu Shenwei couldn't help imagining Lotus an enemy in front of him, pondering over how he would defeat her.
A whole night passed. Gu Shenwei had neither slept nor rested, and he also hadn't drunk any water or eaten any food. Though he still didn't know how to ensure his victory during a fight with Lotus, his understanding of the Death Sutra was growing ever deeper.
The next morning, Gu Shenwei planned to go to the third stone chamber but encountered some trouble.
A servant who came to clean the courtyard said in surprise, "It's so weird. Someone used all the oil in the lamp."


Born into a wealthy family, Gu Shenwei was spoiled and carefree. However, at the age of 14, his entire family were brutally murdered, and he was caught by some bandits who sold him into slavery. As a slave boy, he entered Golden Roc Fort by chance and found the man who had slaughtered his family. He endured insults and worked hard to improve his kung fu while working as a slave boy. He learned from and plotted against his enemy under the enemy’s nose. He became increasingly ambitious as he became more and more powerful. He would only be satisfied if he completely destroyed his enemy—by fair means or foul. Gradually his bitter experience turned him into a totally different person. 
This is a kung fu fiction that is full of mysteries and surprises. This is a story dealing with love, betrayals and distances. This is the journey of an ordinary boy who, against all odds, fought against formidable foes. This is a tale regarding a person who felt abandoned by the world made unremitting efforts to create a new world of his own, in which he was alone.

Likas na, wala ng katwiran na naaangkop lamang ito kay Duan Ling Tian.
Matagal na pinag-isipan ng mabuti ito ni Luo Fu bago niya itanong ito.
Ang lahat ng ito ay nabuo dahil intensyon niya ang patayin si Duan Ling Tian.
Si Duan Ling Tian ay tinulungan ni Miss Xue Nai na mayroong kakaibang kasaysayan. Maliban na lang kung mapapatay niya si Duan Ling Tian ng walang bakas na maiiwan, siya'y walang lakas ng loob na hamunin si Duan Ling Tian kung nais pa niyang mabuhay.
Ngayon, mayroon na siyang pagkakataon na patayin si Duan Ling Tian ng walang iniiwan na bakas.
Marahil maraming tao sa restawran ang batid ang tungkol sa hidwaan sa pagitan ng kanyang pamangkin at ni Duan Ling Tian. Subalit, wala sa kanila ang alam na si Duan Ling Tian ito.
Nalaman niya rin na ang taong sumira sa cultivation ng kanyang pamangkin ay si Duan Ling Tian matapos niya itong habulin!
Maliban sa mga hindi inaasahang pangyayari, walang makakaalam kung papatayin niya si Duan Ling Tian ngayon.
Bigla niyang itinanong ang tanong na ito dahil nag-aalala siya na mayroon siyang hindi alam.
Hindi pa masyadong matagal mula ngayon, ang Martial Monarch powerhouse ng North Nether Sect, si Feng Tong, ay pumunta sa Skywolf Fort at tinanong ang limang Vice Fort Master kabilang siya tungkol sa pinanggalingan ni Duan Ling Tian.
Sa buong proseso nito, naramdaman niya ang malamig na kagustuhang pumatay sa mga mata ni Feng Tong.
Talagang malakas ito. Ito ay para bang nais niya gutay-gutayin si Duan Ling Tian, durugin ang kanyang buto at ikalat ang abo nito.
"Maliban na lang kung.... Noong sila'y nasa sikretong kayamanan ng Martial Emperor, hindi lamang mga disipulo ng Izumo Sect ang pinatay ni Duan Ling Tian, pumatay rin siya ng mga disipulo ng North Nether Sect?"
"At ngayon, ang mga tauhan mula sa North Nether Sect ay sinusubukang maghiganti?" Ito ang una niyang naisip. Sa kanyang pag-iisip nito, lalo siyang nakasigurado.
Sa kanyang opinyon, paniguradong mamamatay si Duan Ling Tian, nagawa siyang hanapin ng mga powerhouse ng North Nether Sect sa Darkhan Dynasty, dahil ang Martial Monarch powerhouse mismo ng North Nether Sect ang pumunta para sa kanya.
Subalit, nakaligtas si Duan Ling Tian. Iyon ang dahilan kung bakit nais niya ng kumpirmasyon.
Nakita ba ni Duan Ling Tian ang Martial Monarch powerhouse ng North Nether Sect, si Feng Tong?
Kung sila'y nagkita, walang duda na mayroong powerhouse na tinutulungan si Duan Ling Tian at pinoprotektahan ito. Kung hindi, panigurado ay hindi siya mabubuhay kung talagang nakatagpo niya ang Martial Monarch powerhouse ng North Nether Sect.
Maituturing na swerte si Duan Ling Tian kung hindi niya nakita ang mga ito.
Magagawa niya ring patayin si Duan Ling Tian nang walang iniiwang bakas upang ipaghiganti ang kanyang pamangkin.
Kailangan niyang maging maingat sa usaping ito.
Mataas ang tiyansang mahulog siya sa walang katapusang bangin kung mayroong aksidenteng mangyayari.
'Sana tama ang panghuli.' Naisip ni Luo Fu sa kanyang sarili habang siya'y nakatitig kay Duan Ling Tian at hinihintay ang kanyang sagot.
"Hindi ka hinanap ng Senior Feng Tong na mula sa North Nether Sect?" Nanliit ang mga mata ni Duan Ling Tian, at nandilim ang kanyang mukha noong narinig niya ang tanong ni Luo Fu. "Ang dalawang iyon na mula sa North Nether Sect ay nalaman ang lokasyon ng aking bayan na pinanggalingan mula sa Skywolf Fort?"
Ang dalawang iyon na mula sa North Nether Sect!
Dalawang tao!
Kinumpirma ni Luo Fu ang kanyang hinala noong narinig niya ang sinabi ni Duan Ling Tian.
Panigurado ay nakita ni Duan Ling Tian ang Martial Monarch powerhouses ng North Nether Sect. Kung hindi, panigurado ay hindi niya malalaman na mayroong isa pang tao na sumunod sa Martial Monarch powerhouse ng North Nether Sect sa Skywolf Fort.
Kung hindi nakita ni Duan Ling Tian ang dalawang tao mula sa North Nether Sect, paano niya malalaman na dalawa sila?
Subalitt, ang malamig na boses ni Duan Ling Tian ay nagdulot ng pangamba sa puso ni Luo Fu. Mabilis siyang nagsalitang muli, "Una nilang nalaman ang iyong pinanggalingan mula sa Blade Sect. Sila'y pumunta lamang sa Skywolf Fort para makumpirma."
Ginamit ni Luo Fu ang Blade Sect bilang dahilan.
Nag-aalala na nga siya na ipapabantay ni Duan Ling Tian ang tagong powerhouse, na hindi man lang takot sa Martial Monarch powerhouse ng North Nether Sect, sa kanya. Kung mangyayari iyon, panigurado ay mamamatay siya!
"Heng!" Malamig na sigaw ni Duan Ling Tiian at siya'y tumingin kay Luo Fu bago siya nagpatuloy na lumipad pa-hilaga.
Shou! Shou!
Dinala ni Duan Ling Tian si Xiong Quan pati ang yelong kabaong na laman ay si Feng Tian Wu.
Biglang pinagpawisan si Luo Fu at siya'y napabuntong hininga na lamang noong nakita niya ang tatlong silweta na naglalaho sa hilaga. Sa mukha niya ay makikita ang takot na mula sa kanyang puso. "Mabuti na lamang, hindi na muling umatake ang tagong powerhouse."
Si Luo Fu ay kumilos at naglaho sa kanyang puwesto ay siya'y tumungo sa Ancient Desert City matapos niyang kausapin ang kanyang sarili.
Shou! Shou! Shou!
Matindi ang bilis ni Duan Ling Tian habang siya'y patungo sa hilaga. Siya'y bumagal lamang matapos ang kalahating oras.
Tungkol sa kanyang naunang nakatagpo, mayroong bahid ng takot sa kannyang puso kahit na hindi siya talaga takot.
Bahagya siyang kinakabahan dahil batid niyang si Luo Fu ang numero uno sa limang Vice Fort Master ng Skywolf Fort. Ang kanyang lakas ay malayo sa kayang kalabanin ni Duan Ling Tian.
Magagawa niya lamang patayin ang kalaban kung makikipag-sapalaran siya at gagamitin ang Devilseal Tablet!
Hindi na problema sa kanya ang gamitin ang Devilseal Tablet upang protektahan si Tian Wu kahit maaring mawalan siya ng kontrol sa kanyang emosyon at may posibilidad din na maging demonyo siya.
'Isinakripisyo ni Tian Wu ang buhay niya para sa akin... Hindi na ito problema sa akin na maging demonyo para sa kapakanan niya!' Naisip ni Duan Ling Tian sa kanyang sarili.
'Halos mamatay siya para sa akin, kaya kong maging demonyo para sa kanya at hindi ako magrereklamo o magsisisi!'
Likas na hindi niya gagamitin ang Devilseal Tablet kung kaya niya itong iwasan.
Noong iniisip niya kung paano niya nagawang tumakas nang hindi ginagamit ang Devilseal Tablet, hindi niya napigilan makaramdam ng kaunting takot sa kanyang puso.
'Si Feng Tong ng North Nether Sect... ay maituturing na hindi sinadyang nailigtas ako.' Naisip ni Duan Ling Tian sa kanyang sarili.
Isipin mo iyon.
Kung batid ni Feng Tong ang nakatagpo ni Duan Ling Tian sa netherworld, at kung paano niyang hindi sadya na nailigtas si Duan Ling Tian, panigurado ay susuka siya ng higit sa tatlong litro ng dugo dahil sa galit.
Hindi na mapigilan ni Xiong Quan ang kanyang kuryusidad. Siya'y tumitig kay Duan Ling Tian at nagtanong, "Young Master, saan tayo pupunta ngayon?"
"Hindi tayo maaaring pumunta sa lugar na hindi pa dapat natin puntahan... Ang pinakamahalaga na kailangan natin ngayon ay ang detalyadong mapa ng Cloud Continent." Sabi ni Duan Ling Tian.
Ang pinakamalaking mapa ng Cloud Continent na kanyang nakita sa ngayon ay laman lamang ang parte ng hilagang disyerto at ang paligid nito.
Kung ikukumpara ito sa lugar na sakop ng buong Cloud Continent, isa lamang itong maliit na parte na hindi na dapat banggitin.
Hindi magagawang matukoy ni Duan Ling Tian ang lokasyon ng great treasure na iniwan ng Rebirth Martial Emperor mula sa mapang gan'on.
Ang kailangan niyang gawin ngayon ay maghanap ng mas buo na mapa. Sa oras na iyon, magagawa niyang matukoy ang lokasyon mismo ng great treasure na iniwan ng Rebirth Martial Emperor at makuha niya ang kayamanan.
Tumango si Xiong Quan kahit bahagyang hindi niya naintindihan ang tinutukoy ni Duan Ling Tian.
"Hilagang disyerto, kung hindi natin mahahanap ang gusto natin... Ang magagawa lamang natin ay magpatuloy sa hilaga." Sabing muli ni Duan Ling Tian.
Sa ngayon, hindi niya alam kung nasaang sulok siya ng Cloud Continent.
Subalit, naisip niya na ang pinakalokasyon ng sentrong bahagi ng Cloud Coontinent ay nasa hilaga ng hilagang disyerto. Ang bagay na hindi lamang siya sigurado ay kung nasa hilagang kanluran ba ito o sa hilagang silangan.
Isinama ni Duan Ling Tian si Xiong Quan at dinala nila ang yelong kabaong sa hilaga.
Sa biyahe, titigil at papasok si Duan Ling Tian sa bawat lungsok na kanyang makikita upang maghanap ng mapa ng buong Cloud Continent.
Sa kabilang banda, si Luo Fu, ang pinakamalakas sa limang Vice Fort Master ng Skywolf Fort, ay pumasok muli sa Ancient Desert City at bumalik sa restawran na iyon.
Wala siyang sinabi at umalis siya sa restawran kasama ang kanyang pamangkin at dalawang elder ng Skywolf Fort upang bumalik sa kampo ng Skywolf Fort.
"Tito, kamusta? Napatay mo ba siya?" Tanong ni Luo Jin habang siya'y nakatingin kay Luo Fu.
Napabuntong-hininga si Luo Fu noong narinig niya ito.
Biglang nagbago ang ekspresyon ng mukha ni Luo Jin, at mabilis siyang nagsalitang muli, "Tito, hindi mo ba siya nahabol? Panigurado ay nagbago siya ng direksyon at tumakas sa huling sandali... Talagang kasuklam-suklam!"
"Naabutan ko siya." Sabi ni Luo Fu.
"Naabutan mo?" Sa sandaling ito, pati ang dalawa pang elder ng Skywolf Fort ay tumingin kay Luo Fu na mayroong nagtatakang ekspresyon. Nais nilang malaman kung bakit napabuntong-hininga si Luo Fu kanina.
Napatay ba ni Luo Fu ang nakabayolet na binata o hindi?
"Oo, naabutan ko siya." Tumango si Luo Fu bago siya mabilis na napa-iling habang nakatingin si Luo Jin at ang dalawang elder ng Skywolf Fort. "Subalit, hindi ko siya pinatay."
Agad na nagbago ang ekspresyon ni Luo Jin, at makikita sa kanyang mga mata ay kawalan ng kasiyahan noong narinig niya ang sinabi ni Luo Fu.
Sumimangot ang dalawang elder ng Skywolf Fort. Batid nila na bahagyang kahina-hinala ang mga narinig nila.
Batay sa kanilang batid, ang Vice Fort Master ng Skywolf Fort na ito ay hindi mabait o taong malambot ang puso!
Bukod dito, ang Dantian ng kanyang pamangkin ay nawasak.
Naabutan niya ang may sala ngunit hindi niya pinatay?
Talagang may mali talaga para sa kanila.
"Bakit?!" Tumingin si Luo Jin kay Luo Fu at galit na nagsalita, "Tito, bakit hindi mo siya pinatay? Bakit?!"
Kung ibang tao ang kumausap sa kanya na ganito ang tono, si Luo Fu, ang pinakamalakas sa limang Vice Fort Master ng Skywolf Fort, ay paniguradong pinatay niya na.
Subalit, ang taong iyon ay ang nag-iisa niyang kamag-anak sa mundo. Siya ay ang anak ng kanyang kapatid na babae.
"Jin'er, hindi naman sa hindi siya pinatay ni tito. Ito ay dahil hindi siya mapapatay ni tito, at wala rin siyang lakas ng loob na patayin ito!" Napabuntong-hininga si Luo Fi at pinaliwanag ang kanyang pag-aalinlangan. Sa parehas na sandali, ibinunyag niya ang katauhan ni Duan Ling Tian sa kanila.
"Ano?! Siya si Duan Ling Tian?!" Malaki ang pinagbago ng ekspresyon sa mga mukha ng elder ng Skywolf Fort.
Duan Ling Tian. Pamilyar na sa kanila ang pangalan na ito.
Noong una, natamo ni Duan Ling Tian ang pangunahing puwesto sa Martial Competition ng Sampung mga Dynasty na isinagawa ng Skywolf Fort.
Subalit, hindi nanatili sa Skywolf Fort si Duan Ling Tian.
Noong una, ang pangalan ni Duan Ling Tian ay nalimutan na.
Subalit, isang mensahe na kailan lamang nila natanggap ay ikinagulat nila.
Ang 20 na pinakamagaling na kabataan mula sa Skywolf Fort ay pinatay lahat ni Duan Ling Tian!
Noong una, akala nila ay tsismis lamang ito.
Subalit, hindi na nila nakita ang 20 na pinakamagaling na kabataan ng Skywolf Fort kahit na lumipas na ang panahon. Ito ay para bang naglaho na sila sa hangin.
Sa panahon na iyon, nagsimula silang magduda sa katumpakan ng tinatawag nilang tsismis.


Ang kaluluwa ng pinakamagaling na weapon specialist ng Earth ay tumawid sa isang alternatibong mundo, taglay ang alaala ng Rebirth Martial Emperor, nilinang ang Nine Dragons War Sovereign Technique, winawasak ang lahat ng kalaban na mayroong hindi mapapantayang lakas!
Kayang gumawa ng medisina, may kakayahan sa paggawa ng mga armas, at alam ang sining ng inskripsyon...
Ang pagiging dalubhasa sa lahat ng propesyon ay gawi ng mga hari!


Zhong Yihan hung up the phone and took a sip of water.

Li Zanxing sneered: "This brother just phone our mayor Wang? Is it too much of a fuss? "

Zhong Yihan smiled and said nothing.

Li Zanxing's face sank: "Bah! Phone the mayor? Did the mayor directly answer the phone call? What do you really think you are? "

Zhong Yihan smiled faintly: "you will know who I am in a moment."

Lee Zanxing took a deep breath. If he hadn't beaten him, he might not have been able to control himself now.

At this moment, he glanced at Guo xianhong, who was still lying on the ground with nobody in charge, and immediately sneered: "you can play phone, so can I!"

He also took out his cell phone, dialed a number and said, "Kung Fu Association? I want to report it. Kung Fu fighter attacked at the north gate of Qinggang University, injuring one person and breaking his arms. Yes, this person is very arrogant. He is still here. Please come quickly. "

Hung up the phone, Li Zanxing sat in front of Zhong Yihan and said, "Boy, I gave you a chance. Now you can't even solve it privately! Remember, our country is a legal society, not you Kung Fu men with only muscles in their heads can play well! "

"Noisy!"

Zhong Yihan became impatient and raised his hand with a slap on Li Zanxing's face.

Li Zanxing screamed and was beaten in the air for a circle. When he fell to the ground, he found that the left half of his mouth was missing.

The slap shocked and angered him, but Li Zanxing did not jump up to lambaste, only a strong uneasiness rose in his heart.

Too arrogant!

The young man opposite is too arrogant!

No, arrogance cannot be used to describe him, because from the beginning to the end, his performance was very cool.

Li Zanxing thought this equanimity belonged to the pride of a genius-the teenager was obviously a freshman and a sophomore, and his strength could reach Kung Fu fighter. He did have enough proud capital.

After thinking about this problem, Li Zanxing suddenly realized what he had missed.

The phone he just played!

Li Zanxing thought that the phone was bluffing and calling the mayor? Are you kidding me?

But now he suddenly responded.

Such a proud person ...

Does he need to lie?

Does he need such bravado? !

He clearly called the phone to Kung Fu Association, but instead of panicking, he beat himself.

This kind of person is either fully confident or a fool!

But the problem is ...

Is a person who reaches Kung Fu fighter at a young age a fool?

A strong uneasiness rose in Li Zanxing's mind.

He had a presentiment that he seemed to have kicked the iron plate this time ...

Within five minutes, there was a siren.

Several people in black Kung Fu Association uniforms rushed over.

"Who called the police? Which Kung Fu fighter just injured someone? "

Li Zanxing hesitated. He was considering whether to continue this matter, because he already had a bad feeling that the origin of the teenager seemed to be beyond his imagination.

But Zhong Yihan raised his hand and said, "I did it!"

Several law enforcement officers of the Kung Fu Association were stunned, and so did he admit it?

Guo Xianhong also shouted from the side: "It was him! That's him! You see, he broke my whole arm! "

Law enforcement officials looked at Zhong Yihan and saw that he was too young to sit there and felt unfathomable. And they came so fast, itself is responsible for this area, naturally know Guo Xianhong this local strongmen.

Guo Xianhong's appearance now is really miserable, with one arm twisted into a twist.

But what can make him look like this ...

At least it is also the strength of Kung Fu fighter, and it must also be Kung Fu fighter above the intermediate level.

But at this age, this young man has such strength?

this person has a good background.

The strength of these law enforcement officers is not high, but their vision and experience are very rich. Those who know that they can reach Kung Fu fighter at this age are certainly not simple.

So a young law enforcement officer kindly asked, "Brother, did you hit him?"

"It's me," Zhong Yihan stood up and shook hands with him. "The man wanted to attack me, so I started to fight back. As for the witness, these friends around me can testify, and the boss of the store can also testify, depending on whether he likes it or not."

The boss was shocked: "I didn't see anything. I didn't see anything!"

He cried out and looked at Zhong Yihan, bowing hard.

Zhong Yihan sighed, "Well, the boss may not have seen it, but it's not a big problem. There are a lot of onlookers here. Some people always see it, but they may not dare to speak it out in person. "

Law enforcement officers looked at Zhong Yihan with a calm face, he felt more confident.

The best way to deal with this kind of person is to do official business. No one can pick out the thorn or offend others.

So he made a salute and said, "Please show me your identification first."

Zhong Yihan directly took out his Kung Fu fighter certificate.

indeed as expected is Kung Fu fighter, he checked documents, open the contrast photos, determine is himself, and then look at the name on the certificate.

"Zhong Yihan. The name is familiar. "

"Zhong Yihan? !" Behind him, a middle-aged leader suddenly exclaimed, "Are you Zhong Yihan? !"

Zhong Yihan looked at the middle-aged man and found that he was very familiar. He must have met him, but he nodded: "Yes, I am Zhong Yihan."

The middle-aged man stepped forward and came to him and said, "Are you Zhong Yihan from Anping county and studying at Shuimu University now? Is this year's freshman at Shuimu University? "

Zhong Yihan nodded and didn't speak, but the crowd of onlookers broke out in low shouts.

"Wow, no wonder it's so powerful. It turned out to be Shuimu's genius!"

"Shuimu freshman is so strong? Guo Xianhong hasn't passed a trick in his hand! "

"Guo Xianhong and the students' union kicked the iron plate this time. he is the genius of Top Four. How can he be afraid of the two local strongmen?"

"Zhong Yihan... ... the name sounds familiar."

"I also feel that you said so, as if I heard it somewhere!"

"I remember! Three city champions! The one in the champions of the three cities! Anping No.3 High School! "

"Finally slay the BOSS who guards the pass! "

The onlookers were all very excited.

If Zhong Yihan's status as a Top Four student can only bring him the admiration of the students around him, then the crowd was excited by the former champion of champions in the three cities.

At that time, there were three cities of champions, but many people watched Zhong Yihan reverse the situation at the last moment.

At that time, Tang Xiao broke his promise and pushed his companions into the pit. As a result, Yazun and Yucai had no choice but to give up the fight and take the lead in saving lives.

Everyone scoffed at Tang Xiao's actions.

But they didn't think Zhong Yihan turned the tide at the last moment.

The scene in which he finally shot and killed barbarian was the most classic one among the three champions in recent years!

It is normal that they did not recognize Zhong Yihan before.

After all, after less than half a year, who can remember the appearance of a person seen on TV?

Li Zanxing and all the members of the student union behind him immediately changed their faces.

Zhong Yihan!

At that time, they naturally watched the three-city champions, but they did not expect that the person they met this time was actually the champion!

However, the middle-aged Kung Fu Association was even more excited. He held his fist at Zhong Yihan and bowed deeply. "Cao Yonglin, director of the Seventh Street Office under the Kung Fu Association in the Qinggang city, nice to meet you, Zhong Yihan," he said loudly.

Watching the crowd in an uproar, is this manner a bit too big?

Heaven and Earth Change, Energy Revival
The purple moon is in the sky, the two worlds merge
This is an era when only those who learn Kung Fu can stand on the top
Zhong Yihan obtained the "Supermall System", and with his own hard work, he became stronger step by step in this era.
Finally...
Kung Fu Beyond the World!

Mata Hua Wu Yan terbuka lebar. Pertanyaannya terlontar, "Fu Yi, Sang Lord tidak pernah menerima murid, mana mungkin dia yang menjadi muridnya? Mana mungkin gadis ini bisa berhubungan dekat dengan Sang Lord?"
"Maksudku adalah Kung Fu yang dia miliki terkait dengan Lord. Aku tidak pernah bilang kalau dia adalah muridnya," ujar Di Fu Yi pelan.
Di Fu Yi menoleh ke arah Gu Xi Jiu, "Nona Gu, aku ingin tahu, apakah kau memperoleh Kung Fu ini lewat mimpi?"
Gu Xi Jiu telah mengatakan ini sebelumnya, jadi ia tidak akan menyangkal kata-katanya sendiri. Ia mengangguk mengiyakan, "Iya!"
"Kau ingat penampilan orang yang mewariskan keterampilan Kung Fu kepadamu dalam mimpi? Tolong jelaskan secara terperinci."
"Nona, turuti saja ucapannya! Cepat! Cepat!" Batu Cakrawala dengan putus asa mengingatkan Gu Xi Jiu dalam benaknya.
Tentu saja, Gu Xi Jiu tidak mau menempatkan dirinya dalam situasi sulit lainnya, jadi ia menggambarkannya patung giok yang pernah dilihatnya di gua waktu itu, "Orang itu mengenakan jubah berpola awan, tubuhnya menjulang tinggi dan sangat agung. Ia mengenakan topeng …."
Ia menggambarkannya dengan sangat rinci, entah penting ataupun sepele, kecuali bagian raut wajahnya.
Kebanyakan orang di alun-alun tidak pernah melihat Lord dengan mata kepala mereka sendiri, jadi mereka tidak tahu apakah Gu Xi Jiu betul-betul mengatakan yang sebenarnya. Hanya Hua Wu Yan dan Qian Yue Ran yang pernah bertemu Sang Lord sebelumnya. Setelah mendengar penjelasan gadis itu, mereka tidak meragukannya lagi.
Memang Sang Lord yang menurunkan keahlian Kung Fu padanya, orang yang muncul dengan mengenakan jubah putih di dalam mimpinya. Tak seorang pun akan berpikir bahwa ia akan menerima kemurahan hati Sang Lord dan mendapatkan Kung Fu melalui mimpinya.
Hua Wu Yan dan Qian Yue Ran merasa aneh mendengar hal itu karena mereka tahu betapa sulitnya berhubungan dengan Sang Lord. Sangat sulit atau hampir tidak mungkin melihat Sang Lord bahkan pada hari biasa. Apalagi mereka adalah murid-murid yang terpilih dan segelintir dari beberapa yang terbaik di dunia.
Namun, Lord tidak menerima mereka sebagai muridnya, sebaliknya hanya memberi beberapa saran yang mungkin perlu mereka pahami selama bertahun-tahun.
Sebaliknya, gadis di depan mereka ini justru telah menerima Kung Fu dari Lord sendiri lewat mimpinya dengan Kekuatan Serangan Mimpi dari Lord, yang telah terjadi selama lebih dari setahun.
Tidak heran keterampilan pengobatannya begitu mengesankan, membuatnya dapat memperlihatkan gerakan Kung Fu istimewa yang sulit diimbangi. Ia ternyata telah memperoleh keahlian itu dari Sang Lord yang tak terkalahkan.
Hua Wu Yan ingin bertanya kepada Gu Xi Jiu, "Apakah Lord menerimamu sebagai muridnya dalam mimpimu?"
Long Si Ye meninggalkan kesan buruk padanya sebagai seorang guru. Karena itu Gu Xi Jiu merasa tidak nyaman menggunakan kata 'guru.' Ia mengangkat alisnya dan berujar, "Ia hanya menurunkan beberapa keahlian Kung Fu kepada saya. Ia tidak menyebutkan apa pun tentang menerima saya sebagai muridnya. Jika Anda tidak mengatakannya, saya bahkan tidak akan tahu kalau dia adalah Sang Lord …."
Di Fu Yi menatapnya. Sinar cahaya terpancar di matanya.
Sepertinya gadis muda ini tidak mau lagi mengakui siapa pun sebagai gurunya.
Apakah karena Long Si Ye?
Dia bahkan tidak mau mengakui Sang Lord kali ini.
Di atas panggung, Mu Feng, Mu Yu, Mu Lei, dan Mu Dian berusaha keras menahan ekspresi mereka. Mereka tidak ingin Di Fu Yi berpikir bahwa mereka menganggap tuan mereka itu bodoh.
Hua Wu Yan tampaknya tidak menerima teori itu, "Fu Yi, ini masalah yang paling penting. Kurasa kita harus mencari Sang Lord untuk membuktikannya."
"Overlord Hua benar, kita harus mencari buktinya," sahut Qian Yue Ran setuju.
Di Fu Yi tersenyum, "Siapa yang harus pergi dan minta persetujuan dari Lord?"
Hua Wu Yan dan Qian Yue Ran terdiam.
Tempat kediaman Sang Lord tidak terbuka untuk para pengunjung sepanjang tahun. Bahkan murid yang terpilih sekalipun sangat sulit menemuinya secara pribadi, mungkin bahkan tidak satu kali dalam beberapa tahun. Hanya di saat-saat mendesak Sang Lord secara pribadi akan mendekati mereka. Murid yang terpilih sangat mustahil bertemu Sang Lord jika mereka mengunjunginya atas inisiatif mereka sendiri. Bahkan jika mereka telah melakukan kesalahan, mereka hanya akan dihukum oleh murid Sang Lord di luar pintu kediamannya.
Dalam keadaan seperti itu, siapa pun tidak akan memiliki kesempatan untuk segera bertemu dengan Lord.
Hua Wu Yan menatap Di Fu Yi dan bertanya, "Tahukah kau bagaimana caranya?"


Di dunia modern, seorang pembunuh bayaran dibunuh oleh kekasihnya, dan gadis itu pun terlahir kembali pada masa lampau di dunia lain sebagai putri seorang jenderal yang berbadan lemah. Dia telah ditunangkan pada seorang pangeran, tetapi karena penampilannya yang buruk rupa, tunangannya dan saudara perempuannya berusaha untuk membunuh gadis itu. Walau dia harus berjuang untuk bertahan hidup, masih ada orang-orang yang mencintai gadis itu sepenuh hati dan tanpa syarat, yang mendukungnya di saat gadis itu benar-benar membutuhkannya. 
Bagaimana siasat gadis itu untuk menyesuaikan diri dan bertahan hidup dalam sebuah dunia yang begitu asing dan dipenuhi orang jahat? Ikuti Gu Xi Jiu dalam petualangannya untuk menemui cinta sejatinya!


Joseph melipat tangannya dengan sikap berdoa: Terima kasih Tuhan! akhirnya harapannya terpenuhi.
Tiga puluh tahun yang lalu, saat ia muda, ia berdoa siang dan malam supaya Tuhan memberikan kesempatan untuk melihat Kung Fu China yang sebenarnya, bela diri yang bisa berjalan di salju tanpa meninggalkan jejak dan memanggil naga emas dengan satu tangan! Lalu ia akan bisa melihat apa yang ia impikan.
Namun, ia sudah mendoakan itu selama 10 tahun! 10 tahun suatu saat nanti! Setiap hari, setelah ia tertidur, ia bermimpi tentang jatuh dari tebing dan mendapatkan teknik yang sakti di sana atau masuk ke dalam gunung untuk berpetualang dan bertemu dengan orang tua berambut putih lalu ia berikan semua kekuatan beladiri kepadanya, dan seterusnya.
Sayangnya, Tuhan terlalu sibuk untuk memenuhi harapannya yang kecil
Sekarang, 20 tahun kemudian, meskipun putrinya sudah bertumbuh besar menjadi perempuan yang cantik. Ia hampir melupakan harapan ini. Tapi sekarang puji Tuhan, ia teringat harapan ini yang ia sudah doakan selama 10 tahun.
Joseph tidak mengganggu Song Shuhang, karena seperti yang digambarkan di film-film beladiri, tidak sopan untuk mengganggu orang saat mereka sedang berlatih Kung Fu.
Maka dari itu, ia diam-diam hanya duduk di pinggir, melihat Song Shuhang menyelesaikan seluruh gerakan teknik pukulan itu.
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Sebenarnya, saat orang asing itu memasuki ruang kelas yang kosong itu, Shuhang sudah menyadari kehadirannya.
Namun, saat itu, gerakannya sudah hampir selesai. Jika ia berhenti, seluruh gerakannya akan sia-sia dan efek pil tenaga dalam akan terbuang.
Bagaimanapun, ia tidak perlu khawatir lelaki itu akan mencuri teknik pukulannya. Ia bisa membiarkan orang asing itu selama ia tidak mengambil foto dengan ponselnya.
Dari siang hingga sekarang, ia sudah memakan pil tenaga dalam yang kedua. Hari ini, ia berlatih ❮Teknik Pukulan Dasar❯ untuk yang ketujuh kalinya dan efeknya luar biasa.
Yah, ia harus menunggu lebih lama dari yang ia kira, karena ia menggunakan pil tenaga dalam untuk membantunya berlatih…
Setelah menyelesaikan dua gerakan terakhir, ia duduk dan memulai meditasi.
Dia tidak mengira ia akan ketahuan oleh seseorang meskipun dia sudah bersembunyi di gedung yang terabaikan dan sepi. Mungkin lain kali ia harus mencari tempat lain untuk berlatih.
Setelah mengirim tenaga dalam ke celah jantung, Shuhang perlahan membuka matanya. Latihannya sudah selesai.
Segera setelah ia membuka matanya, ia melihat orang asing yang tinggi itu berjongkok di depan dan tidak jauh dari Song Shuhang dengan senyuman yang manis. Shuhang merasa pukulannya gemetar, ia benar-benar ingin memukulnya!
"Guru, kau sudah selesai berlatih?" Masih dengan senyuman yang manis, orang asing itu mencoba menyapa Song Shuhang dengan bahasa China yang canggung.
Mulut Song Shuhang bergetar, Song Shuhang melambai. "Halo."
"Guru, bolehkah aku belajar Kung Fu China darimu?" penuh harap. bahkan orang asing ini memperagakan Guru Kung Fu yang terkenal- Huang Feihong. Kung Fu China sudah menjadi impiannya sejak ia kecil, 'Ayo, gunakan Nunchakus… melompat ke atas atap dan melompat melewati tembok-tembok!'
"…" Song Shuhang memijat pelipisnya. Dia sendiri masih pemula. Bagaimana ia mengajarkan orang lain? Lagipula, hak cipta teknik pukulan dasar ini bukan miliknya. Bahkan ia tidak bisa mengajarkan ayahnya sendiri. Bagaimana ia bisa mengajarkan orang lain?
Ia mencari alasan, "Maaf… aku tidak diperbolehkan mengajarkan Kung Fu leluhur kepada orang lain."
"Aku, bisakah kau menjadi guruku! jika itu kurang, kau bisa memasukkanku ke dalam silsilah keluargamu! Aku mengerti peraturan China, meskipun hanya sedikit!" kata orang asing dengan sungguh-sungguh. Untuk mempelajari Kung Fu, ia bersedia memberikan semua yang ia miliki.
Meskipun kau tidak keberatan untuk dimasukkan ke dalam silsilah keluarga, aku tetap tidak ingin mengajarkanmu! Song Shuhang mendesah. "Maafkan aku, tapi aku tidak pantas untuk menerima murid."
"Kau bisa menerimaku sebagai 'murid biasa'. Lalu~ ajari aku beberapa gerakan! Bagaimana menurutmu?" Orang asing itu tetap memaksa.
"Tidak, walaupun murid biasa aku tetap tidak pantas menerimanya!" tolak Song Shuhang langsung.
Namun, orang asing tidak menyerah.
Kung Fu China, Kung Fu China yang sebenarnya! Dengan itu, orang bisa menghancurkan udara dengan sekali pukulan!
Bagaimana mungkin aku menyerah terhadap Kung Fu China yang sudah ku impikan sejak kecil!
Remaja orang asing yang kelebihan usia ini yang sudah terpengaruh oleh film-film beladiri China.
Ia tetap meminta Song Shuhang. Tidak masalah meskipun aku hanya bisa belajar beberapa gerakan dari guru kecil hari ini! Aku harus belajar sesuatu darinya atau akan menyesal seumur hidupku!
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Tidak pernah terpikir oleh Shuhang ia akan menerima 'murid' yang disebut Joseph Guy Maupassant.
Hari ini, akhirnya Song Shuhang mengalami rengekan yang mengerikan. Tidak masalah jika orang itu adalah perempuan cantik, tapi tidak, ia sedang tidak berhadapan dengan perempuan cantik tapi paman paruh baya. Pengalaman yang buruk!
Akhirnya, Song Shuhang benar-benar mengajarkan Joseph teknik yang di rahasiakan ❮Waktu Memanggil❯.
Mungkin banyak orang tidak mengenal dengan nama ini. Ini masih punya nama lain.
Bertahun-tahun yang lalu, pelajar sekolah di China menyebutnya dengan 'Musik Senam Jam Kedua'…
Setiap pagi, karena musik itu disiarkan, semua murid SD dan SMP keluar dari kelas mereka, pergi ke lapangan, berkumpul, berbaris lalu mulai latihan senam mengikuti irama musik.
Sebenarnya, gerakan senam sedikit mirip seperti beladiri.
"Satu, dua, tiga, empat, lima, enam, tujuh, delapan; dua, dua, tiga, empat, lima, enam, tujuh, delapan… empat, dua, tiga, empat, lima, enam, tujuh, delapan! Bagus, sekali lagi! Ikuti ketukan, irama, dengan posisi standar! Satu, dua, tiga, empat, lima, enam, tujuh, delapan…" seru Song Shuhang dan berlatih seluruh gerakan senam❮Waktu Memanggil❯ dengan posisi standar.
Joseph sangat senang seakan ia menemukan harta karun… ia mencoba untuk menirukan gerakan Song Shuhang dari awal sampai akhir.
Ia mempelajarinya agak cepat. Setelah Song Shuhang mengajarinya dua kali, ia hampir menguasai semua gerakan!
"Teknik ini dasar. Kau bisa terus latihan. Saat kau merasakan udara hangat di dalam tubuhmu itu artinya kau sudah memasuki dunia Kung Fu!" kata Song Shuhang dengan wajah yang serius kepada 'murid'nya.
Senam itu baik untuk kesehatan. Dengan melatih itu, orang mungkin tidak bisa menjadi ahli beladiri tapi pasti bisa membuat bugar tubuhnya.
"Baik, Guru! Aku akan lakukan itu tiga puluh kali sehari!" seru Joseph dengan keras, mata berbinar.
Ti-tiga puluh kali? Oh, kau benar-benar laki-laki dengan ketekunan. 
"Ahem!" Song Shuhang membersihkan tenggorokannya dan menepuk pundak 'murid'nya. "Lakukan semampumu. Aku percaya padamu!" 
Lalu, ia menggenggam tangannya kebelakang dan pergi dengan angkuh dari gedung sekolah yang terabaikan- dengan sikap yang dimiliki oleh seorang guru.
Dibelakangnya, Joseph mengangguk dengan keras, matanya penuh kegembiraan.
Suatu saat, apa aku bisa 'menghancurkan' udara dengan sekali pukulan, seperti yang dilakukan Guru tadi?
Oh, aku tidak sabar untuk melihatnya!
Woohoo, aku merasa bersemangat. Biar aku lakukan lagi! Satu, dua, tiga, empat, lima, enam, tujuh, delapan!" Joseph berlatih teknik yang dirahasiakan dengan sungguh-sungguh, bermimpi saat akhirnya ia menjadi ahli Kung Fu!
Masa depan yang sangat cerah!
Sayangnya… ia melihat masa depan yang cerah melalui kaca. Ia bisa melihatnya tapi tidak bisa menyentuhnya.
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Setelah meninggalkan gedung yang terabaikan, Song Shuhang menghela napas lega. "Aku tidak pernah melihat lelaki 'kekanak-kanakan' seperti dia. Untungnya, aku sudah mempelajari senam itu sangat serius, kalau tidak aku bisa mengajarkan apapun kepadanya.
"Hehe… Shuhang, aku tidak mengira kau terkadang bisa nakal." Saat ini, Sungai Kabut Ungu tiba-tiba muncul di sebelah Song Shuhang tertawa terkekeh.
"Kabut Ungu, kenapa kau disini?" Song Shuhang tidak menyadari kehadiran Sungai Kabut Ungu meskipun ia menggunakan mental energinya dengan waspada.
Semua senior-senior ini tidak terduga.
"Haha, aku disini untuk memberikanmu titipan dari Tabib. Ia sedang pergi mengurus sesuatu dan tidak akan kembali dalam beberapa hari, jadi kau bisa beristirahat beberapa hari ini." Sungai Kabut Ungu mengeluarkan kipas lipat berbingkai baja dan menyerahkan itu kepada Song Shuhang.
"Apa ini?" Song Shuhang menerima kipas itu. Ya Tuhan yang baik, berat sekali!
"Alat pengatur api. Belumkah Tabib memberitahumu dia akan memberikan ini padamu dan membiarkan kau mengenalinya?" tanya Sungai Kabut Ungu sambil tersenyum dan menaikkan alisnya.


Suatu hari, tiba-tiba Song Shuhang dimasukkan ke grup obrolan dengan banyak senior yang menderita penyakit chuuni. Orang-orang di dalam grup itu saling memanggil 'Teman Pedekar' dan berbagai macam sebutan: Tuan Istana, Tuan Goa, Raja Sejati, Tuan Abadi, dll. Bahkan hewan peliharaan pendiri grup ini yang kabur dari rumah disebut 'anjing monster'. Mereka akan berbincang tentang meramu obat, menjelajahi reruntuhan kuno, atau menceritakan pengalaman mereka menggunakan teknik-teknik sepanjang hari. Namun, setelah mengamati grup itu cukup lama, ia menemukan bahwa tidak semuanya seperti yang terlihat...

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