Chapter 99: Hidden Land Deep In The Cosmos
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Chapter 99: Hidden Land Deep In The Cosmos
Wait, he’s actually sending her pictures through the phone?
Shocked, Wang Xuan watched as Zhong Qing, with her pure and pristine appearance, rapidly approached her brother. Without a hint of hesitation, she delivered a resounding slap that sent him sprawling to the ground. Wang Xuan could not help but marvel at the young woman. For someone who looked so delicate and youthful, her strength was astounding.
Moments later, Zhong Qing's gaze shifted to Wang Xuan, a hint of accusation in her eyes. He blinked in surprise. How is this my fault? Opting to sidestep the brewing storm, Wang Xuan quickly moved to attend the memorial for Olesha.
From the side, an elderly man, known for his proficiency in the Snake-Crane Eight Style Technique commented, "What an impressive young man. His words just now sent chills down my spine. I've practiced the Old Arts all my life, focusing only on the texts and never deeply contemplating the birth of these scriptures. His revelation today left me with a mix of enlightenment and regret."
He looked somewhat distant, gazing at the horizon, a sense of melancholy clouding his thoughts.
"He's that impressive?" Zhong Qing's eyebrows shot up.
Picking himself up, Zhong Cheng said, "Absolutely. My excitement earlier wasn't entirely feigned. Did you know? What he said closely mirrors what I stumbled upon in an old manuscript back in our library. The author of that note was a quasi-immortal! That was why I dangled some enticing bait – our family's ancient scriptures, the golden bamboo scrolls, and...you. Slowly, we'll reel him in. Considering how capable you are, I'm sure you can make him fall head over heels for you in no time..."
"Using me with old scriptures and bamboo slips as bait? Are you out of your mind?" Annoyed, Zhong Qing's palm came down again, sending her brother sprawling once more.
......
She walked confidently, her long, straight legs carrying her with a sense of authority, stepping right over Zhong Cheng. "You've lost your way," she scolded. "What era are you living in? Still lost in tales of the Immortals? If they were truly that powerful, they wouldn't have disappeared. Once I find the Elixir Herb, I’ll live longer than any of them. While the Zhong family will never abandon the mystic and the occult, we won't be confined by them. We must rise above it all and take control of everything. Look at you! Years of training and still, you’re nowhere near my level. One hand is all I need to beat you up!"
Zhong Cheng wanted to protest, to say that he was strong in his own right. But, in truth, he had never bested his sister.
"Dare to share my photos again, and I'll exile you to our barren barren outpost on a remote planet for two years," she warned, adding pointedly, "It's full of cold-blooded male mercenaries, and some Masters of the Old Arts as well. Since you admire them so much, it’ll be a perfect opportunity for you to interact with them and learn from."
Zhong Cheng's eyes widened, but he dared not utter a word.
In a serene garden within the funeral home, a group of middle-aged men were engrossed in a conversation, discussing the mysterious lands.
...nôvel binz was the first platform to present this chapter.
Zhou Wei continued, "The Old Arts can be likened to a candle flame in the wind. While occasional gusts might make it burn brighter for a moment, such flares also signify its imminent extinguishment."
He added, "Take, for instance, the recently emerged young practitioner. He's akin to a brief flare in the wind, merely a quasi-Master. If he dares to set foot in that land with his unstable foundations, his light will quickly be snuffed out."
Sun Chuan nodded in agreement. "He won't be able to reach the Master level anytime soon. The Old Arts are notoriously slow in yielding results."
The group of middle-aged men then made their stance clear to the two masters from the new arts. As long as they can retrieve certain unique items from the Hidden Land, they would have a say in the distribution of benefits. Furthermore, they subtly indicated that as long as the actions of those in the new arts realm aren’t excessively disruptive, they would provide a safety net.
Content with the assurance, Zhou Wei and Sun Chuan nodded and made their exit.
......
As Wang Xuan moved forward, several figures stepped into his path, their expressions cold and uninviting. In any other setting, they might have considered more aggressive measures against him.
Meeting their gaze, Wang Xuan calmly stated, "I've come to genuinely pay my respects as a novice in the world of cultivation. You needn't overthink my intentions."
"You're not welcome here," a New Arts practitioner responded with disdain.
His presence had clearly drawn attention. Many mourners turned their heads, intrigued. They were looking at the young man rumored to have taken down quasi-Masters. His youthful appearance only fueled their astonishment. Wu Yin, sensing potential unrest, contemplated intervening. Zhong Cheng, however, opted to observe the scene in silence.
Wang Xuan replied calmly, "I am here on behalf of a section of the Old Arts faction. My intention is merely to present a wreath and convey our respect. This is no place for hostilities. We should focus on the bigger picture."
His level-headed demeanor unsettled many in the New Arts faction, realizing any escalation might make them appear overly confrontational.
"Proceed," Sun Chuan, a Master of the New Arts faction, interjected, giving Wang Xuan a nod of allowance.
Yet, as Wang Xuan entered, Sun Chuan's gaze sharpened, an unmistakable glint of challenge within. To most, it was a mere exchange of glances, but Wang Xuan sensed a covert spiritual assault, an attempt to undermine him before the gathered audience.
A glint of defiance flashed in Wang Xuan's eyes. Does Sun Chuan truly believe his Master status gave him an edge in the spiritual realm? Wang Xuan had his own spiritual strengths. The real battle was to see who would stand tall and who would yield.
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Chapter 99: Hidden Land Deep In The Cosmos
Wait, he’s actually sending her pictures through the phone?
Shocked, Wang Xuan watched as Zhong Qing, with her pure and pristine appearance, rapidly approached her brother. Without a hint of hesitation, she delivered a resounding slap that sent him sprawling to the ground. Wang Xuan could not help but marvel at the young woman. For someone who looked so delicate and youthful, her strength was astounding.
Moments later, Zhong Qing's gaze shifted to Wang Xuan, a hint of accusation in her eyes. He blinked in surprise. How is this my fault? Opting to sidestep the brewing storm, Wang Xuan quickly moved to attend the memorial for Olesha.
From the side, an elderly man, known for his proficiency in the Snake-Crane Eight Style Technique commented, "What an impressive young man. His words just now sent chills down my spine. I've practiced the Old Arts all my life, focusing only on the texts and never deeply contemplating the birth of these scriptures. His revelation today left me with a mix of enlightenment and regret."
He looked somewhat distant, gazing at the horizon, a sense of melancholy clouding his thoughts.
"He's that impressive?" Zhong Qing's eyebrows shot up.
Picking himself up, Zhong Cheng said, "Absolutely. My excitement earlier wasn't entirely feigned. Did you know? What he said closely mirrors what I stumbled upon in an old manuscript back in our library. The author of that note was a quasi-immortal! That was why I dangled some enticing bait – our family's ancient scriptures, the golden bamboo scrolls, and...you. Slowly, we'll reel him in. Considering how capable you are, I'm sure you can make him fall head over heels for you in no time..."
"Using me with old scriptures and bamboo slips as bait? Are you out of your mind?" Annoyed, Zhong Qing's palm came down again, sending her brother sprawling once more.
......
She walked confidently, her long, straight legs carrying her with a sense of authority, stepping right over Zhong Cheng. "You've lost your way," she scolded. "What era are you living in? Still lost in tales of the Immortals? If they were truly that powerful, they wouldn't have disappeared. Once I find the Elixir Herb, I’ll live longer than any of them. While the Zhong family will never abandon the mystic and the occult, we won't be confined by them. We must rise above it all and take control of everything. Look at you! Years of training and still, you’re nowhere near my level. One hand is all I need to beat you up!"
Zhong Cheng wanted to protest, to say that he was strong in his own right. But, in truth, he had never bested his sister.
"Dare to share my photos again, and I'll exile you to our barren barren outpost on a remote planet for two years," she warned, adding pointedly, "It's full of cold-blooded male mercenaries, and some Masters of the Old Arts as well. Since you admire them so much, it’ll be a perfect opportunity for you to interact with them and learn from."
Zhong Cheng's eyes widened, but he dared not utter a word.
In a serene garden within the funeral home, a group of middle-aged men were engrossed in a conversation, discussing the mysterious lands.
...nôvel binz was the first platform to present this chapter.
Zhou Wei continued, "The Old Arts can be likened to a candle flame in the wind. While occasional gusts might make it burn brighter for a moment, such flares also signify its imminent extinguishment."
He added, "Take, for instance, the recently emerged young practitioner. He's akin to a brief flare in the wind, merely a quasi-Master. If he dares to set foot in that land with his unstable foundations, his light will quickly be snuffed out."
Sun Chuan nodded in agreement. "He won't be able to reach the Master level anytime soon. The Old Arts are notoriously slow in yielding results."
The group of middle-aged men then made their stance clear to the two masters from the new arts. As long as they can retrieve certain unique items from the Hidden Land, they would have a say in the distribution of benefits. Furthermore, they subtly indicated that as long as the actions of those in the new arts realm aren’t excessively disruptive, they would provide a safety net.
Content with the assurance, Zhou Wei and Sun Chuan nodded and made their exit.
......
As Wang Xuan moved forward, several figures stepped into his path, their expressions cold and uninviting. In any other setting, they might have considered more aggressive measures against him.
Meeting their gaze, Wang Xuan calmly stated, "I've come to genuinely pay my respects as a novice in the world of cultivation. You needn't overthink my intentions."
"You're not welcome here," a New Arts practitioner responded with disdain.
His presence had clearly drawn attention. Many mourners turned their heads, intrigued. They were looking at the young man rumored to have taken down quasi-Masters. His youthful appearance only fueled their astonishment. Wu Yin, sensing potential unrest, contemplated intervening. Zhong Cheng, however, opted to observe the scene in silence.
Wang Xuan replied calmly, "I am here on behalf of a section of the Old Arts faction. My intention is merely to present a wreath and convey our respect. This is no place for hostilities. We should focus on the bigger picture."
His level-headed demeanor unsettled many in the New Arts faction, realizing any escalation might make them appear overly confrontational.
"Proceed," Sun Chuan, a Master of the New Arts faction, interjected, giving Wang Xuan a nod of allowance.
Yet, as Wang Xuan entered, Sun Chuan's gaze sharpened, an unmistakable glint of challenge within. To most, it was a mere exchange of glances, but Wang Xuan sensed a covert spiritual assault, an attempt to undermine him before the gathered audience.
A glint of defiance flashed in Wang Xuan's eyes. Does Sun Chuan truly believe his Master status gave him an edge in the spiritual realm? Wang Xuan had his own spiritual strengths. The real battle was to see who would stand tall and who would yield.
Chapter 99: Hidden Land Deep In The CosmosWait, he's actually sending her pictures through the phone?Shocked, Wang Xuan watched as Zhong Qing, with her pure and pristine appearance, rapidly approached her brother. Without a hint of hesitation, she delivered a resounding slap that sent him sprawling to the ground. Wang Xuan could not help but marvel at the young woman. For someone who looked so delicate and youthful, her strength was astounding.Moments later, Zhong Qing's gaze shifted to Wang Xuan, a hint of accusation in her eyes. He blinked in surprise. How is this my fault? Opting to sidestep the brewing storm, Wang Xuan quickly moved to attend the memorial for Olesha.From the side, an elderly man, known for his proficiency in the Snake-Crane Eight Style Technique commented, "What an impressive young man. His words just now sent chills down my spine. I've practiced the Old Arts all my life, focusing only on the texts and never deeply contemplating the birth of these scriptures. His revelation today left me with a mix of enlightenment and regret."He looked somewhat distant, gazing at the horizon, a sense of melancholy clouding his thoughts."He's that impressive?" Zhong Qing's eyebrows shot up.Picking himself up, Zhong Cheng said, "Absolutely. My excitement earlier wasn't entirely feigned. Did you know? What he said closely mirrors what I stumbled upon in an old manuscript back in our library. The author of that note was a quasi-immortal! That was why I dangled some enticing bait our family's ancient scriptures, the golden bamboo scrolls, and...you. Slowly, we'll reel him in. Considering how capable you are, I'm sure you can make him fall head over heels for you in no time...""Using me with old scriptures and bamboo slips as bait? Are you out of your mind?" Annoyed, Zhong Qing's palm came down again, sending her brother sprawling once more.......She walked confidently, her long, straight legs carrying her with a sense of authority, stepping right over Zhong Cheng. "You've lost your way," she scolded. "What era are you living in? Still lost in tales of the Immortals? If they were truly that powerful, they wouldn't have disappeared. Once I find the Elixir Herb, I'll live longer than any of them. While the Zhong family will never abandon the mystic and the occult, we won't be confined by them. We must rise above it all and take control of everything. Look at you! Years of training and still, you're nowhere near my level. One hand is all I need to beat you up!"Zhong Cheng wanted to protest, to say that he was strong in his own right. But, in truth, he had never bested his sister."Dare to share my photos again, and I'll exile you to our barren barren outpost on a remote planet for two years," she warned, adding pointedly, "It's full of cold-blooded male mercenaries, and some Masters of the Old Arts as well. Since you admire them so much, it'll be a perfect opportunity for you to interact with them and learn from."Zhong Cheng's eyes widened, but he dared not utter a word.In a serene garden within the funeral home, a group of middle-aged men were engrossed in a conversation, discussing the mysterious lands....novel binz was the first platform to present this chapter.Zhou Wei continued, "The Old Arts can be likened to a candle flame in the wind. While occasional gusts might make it burn brighter for a moment, such flares also signify its imminent extinguishment."He added, "Take, for instance, the recently emerged young practitioner. He's akin to a brief flare in the wind, merely a quasi-Master. If he dares to set foot in that land with his unstable foundations, his light will quickly be snuffed out."Sun Chuan nodded in agreement. "He won't be able to reach the Master level anytime soon. The Old Arts are notoriously slow in yielding results."The group of middle-aged men then made their stance clear to the two masters from the new arts. As long as they can retrieve certain unique items from the Hidden Land, they would have a say in the distribution of benefits. Furthermore, they subtly indicated that as long as the actions of those in the new arts realm aren't excessively disruptive, they would provide a safety net.Content with the assurance, Zhou Wei and Sun Chuan nodded and made their exit.......As Wang Xuan moved forward, several figures stepped into his path, their expressions cold and uninviting. In any other setting, they might have considered more aggressive measures against him.Meeting their gaze, Wang Xuan calmly stated, "I've come to genuinely pay my respects as a novice in the world of cultivation. You needn't overthink my intentions.""You're not welcome here," a New Arts practitioner responded with disdain.His presence had clearly drawn attention. Many mourners turned their heads, intrigued. They were looking at the young man rumored to have taken down quasi-Masters. His youthful appearance only fueled their astonishment. Wu Yin, sensing potential unrest, contemplated intervening. Zhong Cheng, however, opted to observe the scene in silence.Wang Xuan replied calmly, "I am here on behalf of a section of the Old Arts faction. My intention is merely to present a wreath and convey our respect. This is no place for hostilities. We should focus on the bigger picture."His level-headed demeanor unsettled many in the New Arts faction, realizing any escalation might make them appear overly confrontational."Proceed," Sun Chuan, a Master of the New Arts faction, interjected, giving Wang Xuan a nod of allowance.Yet, as Wang Xuan entered, Sun Chuan's gaze sharpened, an unmistakable glint of challenge within. To most, it was a mere exchange of glances, but Wang Xuan sensed a covert spiritual assault, an attempt to undermine him before the gathered audience.A glint of defiance flashed in Wang Xuan's eyes. Does Sun Chuan truly believe his Master status gave him an edge in the spiritual realm? Wang Xuan had his own spiritual strengths. The real battle was to see who would stand tall and who would yield.
