This Is Exactly How Cultivation Works

Chapter 350: The right way in the world is to be cowardly

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According to the intelligence from the Huangji Sect, Lu Bei has practiced for a year and has reached the level of Refining Void Realm, and can rival a powerful person in the Fusion Stage.

Because the truth seemed too false, the Council of Elders was skeptical. Even though Xia Yuechan and Zhu Xun, who had witnessed Lu Bei's defeat and killing of Le Xian, guaranteed that the information was accurate, the Council of Elders still maintained a reserved attitude.

It's already incredible to reach the Void Refining Realm after one year of cultivation, and then surpass a higher realm and defeat the Fusion Realm...

There's something fishy going on no matter how you look at it.

Considering that Lu Bei is the Purple Guard of Xuanyin Division, his code name is Fox Four, he has a close relationship with the royal family and is deeply loved by Emperor Wu Zhou Zhu Qiyou, the Council of Elders determined that Lu Bei holds a magical weapon with unpredictable power.

This human-demon has cultivated blood and has decent strength. He can fight in the fusion stage with magic weapons.

Now everything made sense.

Then he tricked Zhu Wei and got the infallible information. He didn't take the pretty boy seriously. He believed that the suppression of realm could not be balanced by a magic weapon. Zhan Lexian was stubborn and only knew how to fight with a sword. He was not like that. A junior like Lu Bei would only get beaten up if he met him.

BANG!!!

The face was covered with golden light, the facial features were sunken by the fist tip, and the bridge of the nose was compressed into a two-dimensional image.

Zhu Wei flew backwards, his tears and blood mixed together. He licked his loose gums and felt dizzy, with his mouth full of the sweet and fishy smell of blood.

Ever since he perfected his cultivation of the Imperial Tyrant Body, he has forgotten what it feels like to be beaten. Being punched in the face until blood is all over it is so absurd that he would wake up laughing in his dreams.

At least in Wu Zhou's small territory, as long as he didn't go to places like Bulao Mountain, Liusu Mountain, and Fengmo Valley to hang around, no one could beat him to tears.

boom!!!

With a handful of dust column raised high, Zhu Wei sank into the ground in an upside-down position. However, after a moment, he used his hands to open the crack, and returned to the sky after his injuries healed.

This time, the little giant shining with golden light had a serious expression on his face, without any of the contempt he had before.

Lu Bei: “…”

After being hit by an immortal sword intent, he only had a little nosebleed. The great elder of Huangji Sect is worthy of being a great master in the fusion stage. He really has some skills.

It would be great if the Immortal Sword Intent could attack the Huangji Sect just like a father attacks his son, and he could attack however he wants.

Things have been going smoothly for him recently. First, he defeated Le Xian and then conquered Tieshan Prison. He was invincible everywhere. He felt that he might be a little too proud. He quickly suppressed his inflated thoughts and his face became serious.

The small world unfolded, and both sides completed the expansion of each other at the same time. Zhu Wei's small world was of a higher level and had a more far-reaching purpose, and he firmly occupied the home advantage.

Lu Bei's small world was surrounded from all directions, and was now in his own home court.

"Emperor Jishe Divine Seal!"

Seeing Lu Bei as a strong enemy of equal level, Zhu Wei took the initiative to attack. He tapped his hands in the air, made a strange fighting gesture, and aimed at the area where Lu Bei was. The powerful force field crushed past, and the sound of silk being torn apart was heard, creating black ripples in the air.

To deal with a powerful enemy who is swift and elusive, you don’t have to worry about where the enemy is. Just use your ultimate move to attack him from the approximate location.

In particular, you must be careful not to let the speedster take the initiative.

The theory is a bit crude, but it is the experience summarized from many years of actual combat. It is undoubtedly the best option compared to falling behind and being beaten.

Under the Seal of She Shen, the space seemed to be frozen, but in fact, the subtle vibration force was continuous. The elusive slight wind force rubbed repeatedly, causing the innate sword body to squeak and almost peeling off a layer of Lu Bei's skin.

As expected, the handmade robe worth two taels of silver disappeared with a "hiss".

Fortunately, it's not a big problem. With his half-human, half-demon appearance, he can grow some feathers to cover the huge size.

After successfully immobilizing Lu Bei, Zhu Wei's eyes flashed with a fierce look. He tore open the void in front of him with his hands, took a step forward to stand in front of Lu Bei, punched Lu Bei's chest with one fist, and slashed at Lu Bei's neck with the other hand.

Swish!!

The illusory figure shattered, and Zhu Wei's eyes suddenly shrank as he realized there was a shadow behind him. He clenched his fist under his abdomen, and without even looking back, he suddenly turned around and rushed out.

As the fist marks moved forward, the distorted little world became mottled.

Still empty.

At this moment, a hand was placed on his shoulder, and a sincere voice sounded:

"Great Elder, we are truly one of our own. I have no ill intentions towards you."

As soon as he finished speaking, two eagle claws grabbed Zhu Wei's shoulders. The five fingers were as sharp as hooks, leaving white marks with friction, and then slid down to grab the elbows of his arms.

Lu Bei's demonized body is slender overall. Although he is not as broad and strong as Zhu Wei, he has long arms and legs. His pair of eagle claws are like a palm-leaf fan, sharp and powerful. Once they clamp down, there is no way to break free without shedding a layer of flesh and blood.

He grabbed Zhu Wei's arms, dug his sharp claws into his tough skin, stepped on his back with both feet, and jerked his body backwards suddenly.

Crack! !

Zhu Wei's arms made explosive sounds as bones popped and dislocated, and every muscle stretched straight, and as they were stretched longer and longer, the sound of breaking was endless.

"It hurts so much!"

Zhu Wei's eyes widened with bloodshot, and surging blood overflowed through his skin, merging with the chain mail that protected his body, turning into a hideous-looking armor weapon.

The armor covered his entire body, and a ferocious ghost face appeared behind his head. At the shoulders, two arms solidified with armor stretched out, and his ten fingers shot out strong winds, which clasped Lu Bei's slender wrist from the opposite direction.

Snap!!

The sound of bone cracking rang out, and Lu Bei's face immediately became ferocious. He exerted force with his legs, pulling Zhu Wei's arm another three points longer. At the same time, his feet turned into sharp claws, which caught the gaps in the armor, and used the claws as the sword's tip, releasing the immortal sword intent to rub wildly.

“Go to hell!”

Zhu Wei cried out in pain and used his mind to control the armor, pressing on Lu Bei's wrist, causing it to squeak.

"Let me go!"

"Go to hell—"

"Um!!!"

"ha!!!"

Boom—

The energy surged and rubbed against each other, shattering the dark clouds in the sky, breaking open a circle of cloud eyes, and shocking the distant beam of lightning to strike wildly.

The stalemate lasted for half a minute, and Zhu Wei, controlling his armor with his mind, surrendered first and let go of Lu Bei.

It’s not that he can’t be more ruthless, but the immortal sword intent has already cut through the armor and weapons. If he doesn’t let Lu Bei leave, his fate will be to be cut in half.

On the other side, Lu Bei's hands deformed, and the moment he regained his freedom, he used his feet to kick Zhu Wei off the clouds.

A column of dust rose, and Zhu Wei was buried in the earth again.

This time, he did not rush to get up. With the nourishment of the small world, he quickly repaired his arms that were hanging at his sides.

The long hand that could barely touch the knee now directly touched the ankle. The tendons and muscles were broken and not a single bone was connected.

Lu Bei's situation was similar, his wrists were bloody and almost severed.

Surrounded by green light, flesh and blood quickly recovered, along with...

The innate sword body has been upgraded.

This is the bad thing about sword cultivators. They feel pain and happiness when they are beaten, and sometimes they even seek beatings on their own initiative. If you don’t know them, you would think they are mean cultivators!

After a while, Zhu Wei flew into the air, removed the armor on his body, put his hands trembling behind his back, and said with a forced smile: "My dear nephew, what did you just say? You and Brother Zhu are relatives, and he is your grandfather, right?"

Zhu Di

You Huangji Sect has such a person, my god, he can’t be ranked fourth!

Lu Bei was confused, but he quickly realized that the Zhu brother Zhu Wei was referring to was Zhu Heng, his step-grandfather.

"What do you mean, the Great Elder wants to take advantage of me?"

"How is that possible? Let's talk about our own affairs. I call him brother and you my nephew. Most cultivators are like this. There is no conflict." Zhu Wei smiled and waved his hand, touching his reconnected tendons and the corners of his eyes twitched unnaturally.

Although the two sides have not yet fought to the death, Lu Bei's plan to win people over with virtue has been successful. Zhu Wei decides to let go of the grudge with Hu Er and have a good talk with Lu Bei.

He just lost his mind for a moment and forgot that we are all family. Broken bones are still connected with tendons. Fighting will only make relatives sad and enemies happy. Why bother!

Seeing this, Lu Bei also dispersed his half-demon body, took out a robe and put it on, and said politely: "Uncle, look at you, this is a misunderstanding, don't do it again next time."

"It's a must!"

The righteous way in the world is to be cowardly. Zhu Wei is an experienced elder who understands all the things in life. His smile becomes more and more like that of an elder. He calls his nephew "good nephew" all the time and resolutely puts aside the grudge between himself and Hu Er.

We are all people of status. The elders’ affairs should be resolved by the elders themselves. There is no need to pass it on to the younger generations.

"My dear nephew, you said you were ordered to go undercover in the Iron Sword Alliance. That's the truth."

"How can it be false, uncle?"

Lu Bei pointed at Zhan Hongqu who was looking up at him from the distant mountains, and smiled a successful man's smile: "Zhan Lexian's daughter, her own daughter, is held captive by me. As long as I can control her, Zhan Lexian, who loves his daughter like crazy, will be at my mercy."

"Great! My dear nephew, you have a good way."

Zhu Wei nodded repeatedly, glanced at Zhan Hongqu, hesitated for a moment and then said: "To be honest with you, nephew, according to the information from the Council of Elders, this girl is an orphan adopted by Zhan Lexian, and the two are not related by blood. If Zhan Lexian is ruthless, wouldn't it be... You say so, right?"

"Is there such a thing?"

Lu Bei was surprised and said firmly, "It doesn't matter. Elderly people are close to each other. Zhan Lexian doesn't love his daughter, so how can he not love his grandson? One year later, I will have two hostages, and Zhan will be at my mercy."

"My dear nephew, what you said makes sense!"

Zhu Wei clapped his hands in praise and asked Lu Bei whether he wanted to start preparing hostages now. After all, time waits for no one, and the risk would increase with each day of delay.

Lu Bei waved his hands repeatedly, indicating that the matter was of great importance and it would not be too late to tie up Zhan Lexian first and discuss the matter later.

Cut the red song:…

The two of them plotted loudly, and she heard it all.

"Oh, by the way, Uncle Shi, speaking of killing Le Xian, where is that bastard now?"

Lu Bei looked loyal and patriotic: "Also, where did the uncle come in from? It was the waterway of Shuizeyuan. If so, the information was sent out by Lu."

Forget it, the information clearly came from Xuan Yin Si...

Oh, I almost forgot, you are also from Xuanyinsi.

Zhu Wei was quite disdainful of Lu Bei's behavior of eating at three different tables, but he also knew that with Hu Er around, Lu Bei's foundation was in the Xuanyin Division. In terms of his stance towards the Iron Sword Alliance, he and the Huangji Sect were barely on the same side.

Then he said: "Zhan Lexian is in the secret realm at the moment, but he can't get out for the time being. Calculating the time, he has been captured."

"Uncle, what do you mean?"

"My dear nephew, you don't know that this place is a secret place and not a secret place. If you really count it, it should be a mausoleum where a person is buried..."

"Earth Immortal!"