The other two disciples, who lay on the ground still alive with their butts straightened towards the sky,.
He couldn't leave them alive, right? But at that time. The girl hadn't done anything to him. The young bastard who attacked him simply was an outer disciple of Qin Academy. Not much fuss, right?. Even though an outer disciple is nothing before a 3rd year senior in the outer sect, what about Chang? He had an exceptional talent, even though only in his 10s he had exceptional talent. Enough to make anyone frightened.
Suddenly, the golden light that spread throughout his body dispersed. Before he couldn't absorb.
Still, there were some traces, but they were very little. He didn't waste any time in these thoughts. "I am low on time," he murmured and sat there, absorbing the traces of Golden Qi.
He quickly absorbed it and stood up after about an hour. The sun was about to rise in just some two or three hours. The moonlight dimmed.
"I am still in the sixth stage, but my body feels intense pain from the sword. I quickly need to regain my strength; currently, let's go somewhere near," he said, and walked out of the arena. The female disciple opened her eyes after seemingly losing traces of her vitality.
Along with her, she took Chang and left the grounds.
"No one should know about it; otherwise, with a beating, we will also face death," she said.
She herself was a second-stage body-tempering sage. Her mouth was covered in mudy soil and blood.
Her icy cold hands trembled as she walked off with Chang on her back.
Trice Forest
"This is it, this trice lands," he clamly positioned himself against the tree. And began to meditate. After some hours, the sun also rose, and its rays pierced the forest.
The half-visible forest now shrouded with light with a low, transparent shadow of leaves and trees. There was a waterfall near the place where Luo sat. It was known as Day Tempering Waterfall. Sometime ago, about a decade ago, this place was completely engulfed by disciples of the Qin academy and neighbouring villages. This waterfall was 60 meters wide.
It then continued to Star City as the Mircale River, then separated and formed Miracle Pond. hundreds of meters wide and thousands of meters in length.
But one day, it lost all its mircalous perks due to Blood Shedding in it for its use.
As Luo thought about its history.
"It was always a hub for commeners and mechants; they sold the mircalous water to other faraway cities." He arrived near the river, and the waterfall was not far away.
He opened his robes and dipped into the water. It was quite deep inside. He saw marine life.
But firstly, he sank into the middle of the river. The constant flow of the river was very fast. Still, he remained stable and calm. He reconsidered all his memories. Revising absorbtion technique.
He absorbed a small amount of the impurities of the river and channelled it into his dantian that was just at the top of his body.
"Ayoooo! What are you doing, boy?" The old master barked with all his strength; he had regained some of his.
"Is this some kind of trick to waste all my energy I have gathered? You surely are a mean bastard." The old man used his spirit and again sent some part of the technique. The first act was absorption, and the second act was detoxification and purification.
"I didn't just know about it," he laughed in his thoughts and said that.
"Of course I am not convinced with this," the old master syrictly prohibited his anger. If he had his body back then. He would have shred Luo into pieces and then roasted him into a roasted chicken.
"I amn't sure about it, but I knew old man will help this unfilial disciple." "Since when did I accept you, my disciple?" "The day you helped me escape, I devoted my life to you."
After the long conversation. They came to an agreement. Suddenly, Luo realised and panicked; his body swimmed to the surface.
"I was breathless, you old man; I would have collapsed from this extreme."
Old master: "Hah! You young Bastard You would have wasted all my thousand years of pushover work in mere seconds."
Suddenly a Dharma image of a saint-looking warrior emerged in the form of energy, golden and peerless.
"Ahaha! You are shocked seeing me, aren't you?"
"Nope, why would I be surprised looking at a gruffy old man?"
A momentary silence took place. Some seconds passed, and he completed his refinement. Suddenly a burst of energy blasted as he completed his refinement.
His body again became more boastfully muscular. His muscles were more defined with carved veins on them. It looked like a heavenly photo frame had appeared.
Myraid Dao should be boastful of them until they see me. Huhuhuh.
Qin Academy, First Grade Room
"We have found a disciple injured! How come someone is killed under our presence?" A stern expression appeared on the elder guardian's head. This was the Great Elder of Guardian Group in the academy. His eyes bore temper; even seasoned warriors would falter in front of his presence.