Chapter 165: Your Ten-year Limit
Duanmu Sheng did not continue. He did not understand his masterās temper nor did he know how his master felt about Old Eighth. He had already done his part by faithfully conveying Old Seventhās message to his master.
Little Yuanāer said, āMaster, Eighth Senior Brotherās cultivation base is similar to mine⦠If the Clarity Sect makes a move, I think heāll be chopped to death!ā
Little Yuanāerās choice of words made Lu Zhou feel slightly speechless.
Duanmu Sheng said, āHe wonāt die that easily.ā
Zhu Honggong was an Evil Sky Pavilionās disciple. With his cultivation base, he would have died a long time ago if he was so easily killed. He would not have stayed alive until this day.
There was also a possibility that Si Wuya sent this letter to try and get rid of his opponent by using the Evil Sky Pavilion. Regardless of his motives, if Lu Zhou was not bothered, there was nothing Si Wuya could do.
Duanmu Sheng and Little Yuanāer remained tactful when they saw their masterās attitude toward the matter. They no longer spoke about the matter and stood obediently and respectfully at the side.
Lu Zhou shifted his gaze back to Leng Luo who was resting against the wall in the corner. He said, āLeng Luo, Mo Liās cunning and scheming⦠Sheās hiding deep in the palace. Since you hate her, you should kill her with your own hands.ā After he finished speaking, he left the north pavilion.
When they were halfway between the north pavilion and the great hall, Duanmu Sheng said, āMaster, Leng Luo was once under Mo Liās command. Also, weāve killed two of his subordinates. Arenāt you nurturing the tiger and inviting calamity by doing this?ā
Leng Luo was an Eight-leaf expert after all. They would have to be prepared for the day if he recovered his strength in the future.
Lu Zhou stopped in his tracks. He shook his head and said, āLeng Luo is still gravely injured. He wonāt be able to create much trouble. If he truly recovered his Eight-leaf cultivation base⦠His first target wonāt be the Evil Sky Pavilion.ā
When Duanmu Sheng heard this, he was hit with a sudden realization. He smacked his own head and said, āI understand now.ā
The person whom Leng Luo hated the most right now was Mo Li who was dwelling deep within the palace. Mo Li had controlled Leng Luo for many years. It could be said that Mo Li had single-handedly caused this situation.
āHave Pan Zhong keep an eye on him.ā
They returned to the great hall.
Lu Zhou glanced at the system dashboard.
Perhaps, it was due to the adrenaline rush he felt from subduing Leng Luo, Lu Zhou decided to do six lucky draws in a row. Based on previous results, after considering the cost and the results, he would still be earning overall.
Alas, Lu Zhou was greeted with six āThank youā messages. Currently, he had 14 luck points. He shook his head and dismissed the dashboard, giving up on the lucky draw for now.
Then, Lu Zhou looked at Little Yuanāer who was standing obediently in the great hall and said, āCome here.ā
āMhmā¦ā Little Yuanāer went to Lu Zhouās side like a chick pecking for grain.
āIs there a problem with your cultivation?ā
Little Yuanāer nodded and said, āIāve been cultivating the Supreme Purity Jade Slip recently, and I have this feeling that my cultivation base isnāt making any progress⦠Iām making no headway.ā
āMaking no headway?ā Lu Zhou was puzzled. The completed Supreme Purity Jade Slip should not have many problems. With Little Yuanāerās talent, which far surpassed his other eight disciples, it was impossible that she did not have any headway.
Lu Zhou infused his Primal Qi into Little Yuanāerās Extraordinary Eight Meridians. His Primal Qi circulated within her. After making a complete cycle, it entered her dantianās sea of Qi.
Lu Zhou frowned, āThereās only a dantian?ā
A cultivator would usually go through Body Tempering to Mystic Enlightening, and from the Sense Condensing to Brahman Sea. If a Brahman Sea cultivator connected all eight meridians, the cultivator would be able to open up a sea of Qi in their dantian. That was where the name āBrahman Seaā came from.
The dantianās sea of Qi was the mold of the Golden Lotus under an avatarās feet. The dantian was the Golden Lotus whereas the sea of Qi was the leaves of the lotus and the light that spread in all directions.
Without a sea of Qi, it would be difficult for Little Yuanāer to improve her cultivation base. She would be limited by her dantian.
āMaster⦠whatās wrong?ā
Lu Zhou raised his hand. He was inwardly shocked.
Little Yuanāer was capable of cultivating up to the Divine Court realm without a sea of Qi. This was a remarkable feat! Fortunately, he had discovered this in time. Otherwise, if she had continued to cultivate in this state, her dantian would have burst from the pressure of the Primal Qi power, and she would die.
āLetās put the Supreme Purity Jade Slip aside for now.ā
āYouāve yet to open up your sea of Qi. Youād only be doing more harm than good if you forcibly cultivate.ā
Upon hearing this, Little Yuanāer cried out in shock, āIāve yet to open my sea of Qi?ā
Lu Zhou stroked his beard and said, āItās a small issue. Thereās no need to worry.ā Although he said that it was a minor issue, it was not something that could be solved easily. What puzzled Lu Zhou was that Little Yuanāerās sea of Qi was closed. There was no way Ji Tiandao did not notice this with his capabilities. For this reason, he surmised Ji Tiandao was most likely the culprit.
Lu Zhou shook his head helplessly.
āMaster, a letterā¦ā Little Yuanāer suddenly pointed at a messenger bird circling outside the great hall before she leaped toward it. With movements as quick as lightning, she caught the bird.
When she returned to the great hall, she opened the letter. She said with a pout, āItās that shameless man again!ā
āJiang Aijian?ā To be more precise, Liu Chen, the Third Prince of Great Yan?
Little Yuanāer read the letter out loud, āThank you for the gift of the sword, Old Senior Ji. It truly is a peerless sword. Iām satisfied with it. To show my respect and gratitude to you, old senior, here are some pieces of informationā¦ā
Lu Zhou stroked his beard and nodded.
With Jiang Aijianās status and brains, it was not surprising for him to be able to open the warehouse and obtain the sword.
āFirst, be wary of your seventh disciple. He has a knack for troublemaking. Is he trying to plunge the world into chaos? Second, the Wei Zhuoyan who went to the Evil Sky Pavilion is an impostor. The real Wei Zhuoyan has already gone to Bluesun Lake. Heās prepared to hide for eight to ten years since itās said that your ten-year limit is upon you. That Wei Zhuoyan is truly cunning⦠Also, isnāt it prudent for us to set a timeline for this partnership of ours? I canāt help but think that Iām getting the short end of the stick by exchanging my entire life for a good swordā¦ā
Lu Zhou stroked his beard and shook his head. āEveryoneās waiting for me to dieā¦ā
āMaster, I donāt dare to have such thoughts,ā Little Yuanāer said.
āSend word to Jiang Aijian. Tell him, since thereās a ten-year limit, this partnership will be dissolved once I die!ā
āMhm, Iāll write to him right away.ā
Little Yuanāer sent Lu Zhouās message out in no time at all.
However, to their surprise, early the next morning, Jiang Aijian had replied to them.
āNice one, Old Senior Ji. I donāt think itāll only last for ten years⦠However, even if it goes on for 15 years, I still think itās a worthy exchange for this good sword.
After reading the letter, Little Yuanāer cursed at his shamelessness again.
However, Lu Zhou seemed unperturbed. He stroked his beard and said, āTell him that Iāve always taken promises very seriously and that I hate those who donāt the most.ā
After Little Yuanāer sent the letter, Lu Zhou mulled over the content of Jiang Aijianās letter.
āNotify your Third and Fourth Senior Brothers. Tell them to take Wei Zhuoran with themā¦ā
āWhatāre you planning to do this time, master?ā Little Yuanāer was intrigued.
āSomeoneās in a hurry to reincarnate. Naturally, Iām more than willing to fulfill his wishā¦ā
Although Little Yuanāer did not understand this, she nodded anyway. She immediately ran out.
Meanwhile, in a cottage at the center of Bluesun Lake.
The cottage was clean and elegant. Apart from a wooden bridge that led to the center of the lake, it was surrounded by water.
A graceful lady next to Wei Zhuoyan asked, āGeneral, can Wei Zhuoran⦠fool that old villain?ā
Wei Zhuoyan was reclining on a wooden armchair, rocking it back and forth. He enjoyed the sunlight as he said, āSince Wei Zhuoran has a death wish, and youāve trained him well, there wonāt be a huge problem⦠I have nothing to lose even if Wei Zhuoran fails to fool the old villain.ā