Within half a month, a piece of gossip slowly spread.
The sect master and the ten elders were not in the sect during this period. It turned out that they were personally out to eliminate the sect's traitors, those who were in collusion with the Huoyun Sect.
It is said that all these people entered the City of Hell, and with the protection of the Lord of Hell, the sect leaders were forced to come out in full force.
The name of Hell City fell into Wutan's ears again. He found out that the power of Hell City was very strong and everyone in it was a scourge to the locals, doing all kinds of evil and committing heinous crimes.
They gathered in the Hell City, and specialized in burning, killing, looting, and other despicable and shameless activities. But it cannot be denied that everyone was very powerful, especially the Lord of the Hell City.
He is known as the King of Hell and commands the entire city of Hell. He is cruel and ruthless, with tens of thousands of dead souls under his command. He is a terrifying king.
There is a rule in the City of Hell that good people are not accepted, only bullies. No matter who you have offended or what crime you have committed, they dare to take you in. Once you enter the city, you are a part of the city. If your enemies come to find you, the whole city will unite to kill them.
This is a terrifying city, otherwise the sect master and the ten elders would not have come out in person.
Wutan began to worry about Xiaoyi, wondering if his master could successfully rescue it.
…
Two more days passed.
That night, the sect leader and the ten elders returned, and the chief elder personally issued an oral order.
"All direct disciples, true disciples, listen up. Before the end of the year, you are not allowed to leave the cave, you are not allowed to walk around at will, you must concentrate on your cultivation. After the end of the year, you will begin endless training!"
No one saw the figures of the ten elders and the sect master, only a majestic voice echoed between heaven and earth.
This oral instruction startled everyone. The new disciples did not understand and asked the old disciples in confusion, what was endless training
After some explanation, everyone understood that the endless training was specifically for the training of direct disciples and true disciples.
However, when they learned about the place and process of the training, they were all horrified and shocked!
The training place is in Bibolin, but you have to cross the entire forest and reach the deepest part!
Everyone knows how terrifying the Bibolin is. It is an impossible task to reach the deepest part safely. Moreover, life and death are determined by fate. The sect leaders will not help, so it all depends on your own ability.
Of course, you can give up halfway, but the cost will be very heavy.
If a direct disciple gives up, he will be demoted to a true disciple. If a true disciple gives up, he will be demoted to a core disciple. Then everything has to start all over again.
On the contrary, if passed, the true disciple will be promoted to personal disciple, and the personal disciple will be granted a title and become a titled disciple.
This is a battlefield where the strong survive.
It is held every five years. Senior Sister Chu Yiyan and Senior Brother Zhang Jian stood out five years ago and arrived in the depths of the Bibo Forest. They were given the titles, Fire Chanzi and Luoshenzi!
They were only thirteen or fourteen years old at that time, and their talents were terrifying!
The Great Elder returned to the thatched cottage, accompanied by a snow-white monster, whose large eyes were dull and whose small body was covered in scars.
"Xiaoyi..."
The little girl's tears came out as she hugged the flying fox, full of love and tenderness.
"It was too late when we got there. The flying fox had lost a lot of blood. Fortunately, it had the ability to heal itself, so its life was not in danger."
The Great Elder's face was pale, his white hair was disheveled, his clothes were ragged, and there were traces of blood that had not yet dried. It was obvious that he had experienced a great battle.
"Thank you, Master!" Wutan bowed, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.
"Grandpa, Master, thank you!" the little girl cried, then held Xiaoyi's face and said softly, "Xiaoyi, you are finally back. I was so worried about you."
"Woo woo"
Xiaoyi moaned softly, and tears also fell from her dim eyes.
It had multiple wounds all over its body, the blood had not yet dried, and its bright big eyes were no longer there. One could imagine how much pain the little thing had gone through in the past month.
"Grandpa Master, are they dead?"
The more the little girl looked at it, the sadder she felt. She had depended on Xiaoyi since she was a child, and their feelings were as deep as the sea, even deeper than those of her own family. Seeing it being tortured like this, covered with bruises, she, who had always been simple and kind, couldn't help but flash a hint of murderous intent in her eyes!
"Alas!" Chi Yanzi sighed and said, "All the people in the Zhao family are dead, but Zhao Qing was not found. She was just a little girl and could not cause any trouble."
"No, I want to kill her and seek justice for Xiaoyi." The little girl said seriously.
"Just leave this matter to your brother." Wu Tian smiled slightly, touched Xiao Yi's little head, and said: "Look, Xiao Yi is injured like this, why don't you go into the house and heal it."
"Really! Come on, Xiaoyi, I'll take you to see our new home." The little girl's face changed and she hurriedly ran into the thatched hut. The golden thunder leopard followed closely behind her. It didn't want to be alone with this cruel man at all.
Chi Yanzi looked at Jin Lei Bao and smiled faintly, "It seems that you have been doing well in the sect this month. You even killed the nephew of the third elder."
"He was the one who provoked me. Besides, this kind of scum will only bring harm to the sect if he is not killed. Logically speaking, Master should reward me." Wutan remained calm and spoke with confidence.
Chi Yanzi shook his head: "It doesn't matter if I kill him, but I have to be careful during the endless training."
"I want to attend too?"
"Of course, do you think that since you are my disciple, you don't have to participate in the training? Let me tell you, if you don't get the approval of the Beast King, I will ruthlessly demote you to sweep the toilet."
Wu Tian pursed his lips and asked doubtfully: "What good will it do me to get the approval of the Beast King?"
"What benefit do you want?" Chi Yanzi asked back.
Wu Tian thought for a moment and said, "Can you teach me how to crack... er, no, the knowledge about the prohibition?"
He originally wanted to ask if someone could teach him how to break the restrictions of the Ninety-Nine Caves and Heavens, so that he could absorb the essence and spiritual veins without anyone noticing.
"You little brat, I'm warning you, don't think about taking my essence and spiritual veins, otherwise you'll be in big trouble." Chi Yanzi is an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years and has known countless people. How could Wutan's little thoughts be hidden from his eyes
“No, absolutely not!” Wutan hastily assured as he saw that he was exposed.
Chi Yanzi glanced at him and saw that he looked frank and didn't seem to be lying. Then he said, "It's not easy to learn the prohibition. I have studied it for hundreds of years before I got a glimpse of it. It requires a lot of perseverance and patience. Do you really want to learn?"
Wu Tian nodded without hesitation.
After a short silence, Chi Yanzi said, "I can teach you, but you must get the approval of the Beast King."
"Then you have to tell me what kind of beast king it is and how to gain its recognition!"
"Don't ask too much. You will know when the time comes. Practice well this month and strive to break through your physical body to the perfect state as soon as possible. Okay, I am tired and will go to rest first."
After Chi Yanzi finished speaking, he turned and walked into the thatched hut, leaving Wutan alone, standing by the lake in a daze.
Finally, he shook his head. These old guys were more elusive than the other. This was true for Chi Yanzi and the Beast God and Beast King.
Time goes by day by day.
After Xiaoyi came back, her injuries were basically recovered within a few days, and she returned to her previous magical appearance. Wherever she went, she was the focus and attracted attention!
The little creature had asked about Xiaotian's whereabouts, and learned that he went to the Beast God Cliff to practice. It was envious. It was a great fortune to be able to receive the teachings of the Beast God, and its future achievements were unimaginable. But it was not jealous, Xiaotian was its friend, and the higher his achievements, the happier it was.
After Shishi received the illusion of light, she practiced diligently for a while at first, but then lost interest. She spent the whole day riding the Golden Thunder Leopard, holding the Flying Fox, and strolling around the sect. The female disciples, in particular, loved her very much.
Wutan didn't force her. As long as she was happy and could keep that pure heart, it didn't matter what she did. And without the little girl by his side, he felt much more relaxed. He hung out in the Bibolin Forest during the day, causing chaos here every time, and sat by the lake at night to practice the Divine and Demonic Body Refining Technique.
Chi Yanzi secluded himself in the thatched hut for several days. When he came out, he was full of energy and his face was flushed, and it was obvious that his injuries had healed.
When he saw Wutan practicing the Divine and Demonic Body Refining Technique, he was stunned for a moment, and then asked the reason.
After listening to Wutan's story, Chi Yanzi's eyes lit up and he stared at Shishi from head to toe, causing the little girl to slap her in the face, and a large clump of her beard was pulled out. For several days in a row, she didn't dare to go back to the thatched hut and hid with the core female disciples.
“How strange!”
Chi Yanzi was not angry, but instead exclaimed that it was strange. The restriction on the Sutra Repository was set by him personally. He was sure that even the master of restrictions could not break it, but the little girl was able to pass through it unhindered as if nothing had happened.
Finally, he took the little girl to test it out. It was so smooth, without any resistance, and went all the way to the sixth floor, which stunned him.
So he began to study, as if he was possessed, staying in the house all day long, tinkering with something.
Soon, a month passed and the end of the year arrived.
The sect was decorated with lights and colorful lanterns everywhere, and everyone was wearing red and flowers, creating a festive scene!
Disciples from all over the place walked out of their rooms with smiles on their faces to welcome the new year.
Comparatively speaking, the thatched cottage looks a bit deserted and remains the same as before.
Wu Tian, as usual, sat by the lake and practiced hard.
After a month of hard work, the body's defense has increased to 90,000 pounds, only one step away from perfection. However, this step is like the distance between heaven and earth, and the speed of increase is very slow.
However, at this time his strength has reached a new level. He is invincible in the same realm. This is a fact that no one can break.
During this period, he once fought with a demon beast in the initial stage of Tuomai. Although it was a tragic victory and he himself suffered very serious injuries, it was enough to prove that his strength was already equivalent to the half-step Tuomai stage.
In a small realm, one can kill enemies of higher levels, but in a large realm, there is a chasm between us and it is very difficult to cross this step.
Wutan was not greedy and was content. At least when facing a cultivator in the Tuomai stage again, he would not be helpless in the fight back like before, so he would still have no problem escaping.
Night falls!
The moon tonight is exceptionally bright, illuminating the earth.
The major arenas were now being used as places for dinners, with countless long tables filled with delicious food and the aroma of wine wafting in the air.
During the New Year, there will be no restrictions in the sect. You can play, make noise and go crazy as you like, but you must clean up the leftovers afterwards.
(End of this chapter)