I Pick Up A Bunch Of Attributes

Chapter 43: Mo Yushu: “?”

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Whether it was the people from the Thousand Autumn Valley or the experts outside the valley, none of them had expected this scene.

The old sect master’s sword was simply too stunning.

The first slash was like the spring wind and autumn rain, the next slash was like the azure moon shining on the river, and the third slash was like the destruction of thunder.

After the three sword lights reflected in everyone’s eyes, three intact heads had already flown high into the air. There was dense fear in the eyes that looked at the old figure in disbelief.

“Ji Qixi… your… cultivation…”

Plop!

Plop!

Plop!!

Three headless corpses fell to the ground in a row. Behind them, the shadows of the Dao Platform had yet to rise, but they had already burst like bubbles.

With three slashes, three Dao Platform Realm cultivators had lost their lives!

“Three Dao Platform Realm cultivators died just like that?”

“How is this possible?!”

“Impossible! This old thing’s lifespan is approaching the end and his blood essence is exhausted. It’s impossible for him to still be so powerful!”

Many figures hiding in the dark felt their eyes almost popping out when they saw that terrifying scene.

Everyone knew…

The overall capability of the Thousand Autumn Valley was not strong, but they used to have quite a strong foundation. Their average cultivation level was not high, but the old sect master was extremely strong. Among the divine beings of the older generation, he even held the honorific title of “Sword King”!

However, the old sect master Ji Qixi could not fight against time and he grew old. His blood essence depleted day by day and he could no longer unleash his full strength.

Under the guardianship of the old sect master, the Thousand Autumn Valley did not even produce a single Dao Platform Realm Champion!

However, at this moment, the old man hanging in midair had a rosy face and a surging aura. He did not look at all like a man who was about to die.

“This old man is not that old yet.”

In the sky above the Thousand Autumn Valley, the old sect master stood up straight with his sword. His voice was calm, with a composed sense of authority. “And my sword has not degenerated yet.”

Clang! Clang!

There was a loud sound as he unsheathed his sword which reflected a dazzling sword light.

For a moment, regardless of whether it was inside or outside the valley, those people whose cultivation levels did not manage to reach the peak could not help but close their eyes as tears flowed down their faces.

“If you want to enter the Thousand Autumn Valley, you have to ask my sword if you’re allowed to do that.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his sword again. An incomparable dazzling sword light filled the sky and slashed at the figures in the dark.

“Retreat quickly—”

“There’s something wrong with the information given by the royal family. That Ji old fellow is not at the end of his life at all. His cultivation is even stronger than before!”

“Could it be that he has already taken that step?!”

Seeing the sword light flashing over towards them, how could the people hiding in the dark dare to resist?

They stared in horror and were so terrified of dying on the spot that they fled for their lives. They left behind a Five Elements Sky-Sealing Formation that entered into a self-operational mode!

“Hmph!”

After a long time, the old sect master snorted coldly. He waved his sleeve and sheathed his sword, walking down from midair step by step.

There was a brief moment of silence in the Thousand Autumn Valley.

Immediately after that, waves of cheers erupted in a fanatical and blazing manner.

“The Sect Master is invincible!!”

“The Sect Master is invincible!!”

“The Sect Master is invincible!!”

“Thousand Autumn will exist for thousands of years and unify the martial arts world!”

Wait, someone seemed to have shouted a very lousy line just now?!

Feng Xia, who had been waiting at the side, almost choked on his own spit.

“Sect Master!”

Lei Shao and Liu Chuanyuan went forward to greet him.

“I’m fine.”

The old sect master Ji Qixi waved his hand and said indifferently, “These people have been scared off by me and won’t dare to show themselves for the time being. You should know what to do next, right?”

“Yes… Sect Master.”

“In addition, I have a few things to announce.”

His voice contained a trace of magical power. The sound waves spread out and instantly sounded in everyone’s ears.

“From now on, the library of our sect is fully open. Any disciple can read all the books of the sect.”

“Our sect’s secret vault is now open to everyone for a limited period of time. You only need to submit the corresponding application. After you receive approval, you can obtain a weapon that matches your cultivation level and technique.”

“Apart from that…”

After he issued all his instructions, the entire Thousand Autumn Valley became abuzz with activities again.

Yet, even the stupidest disciple could vaguely sense that something was amiss.

“The array formation outside the Thousand Autumn Valley hasn’t disappeared yet…”

“Could it be that those people… are still planning to make a comeback?”

However, when they thought of how the sect master had killed three Champions with his sword, they suppressed their last trace of worry.

Such might was probably… not at all inferior to the legendary Primal Core Realm!

“I wonder how long we can hold them off… Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough!”

Deep in the Thousand Autumn Valley.

The energetic old sect master suddenly coughed violently. His thriving aura quickly declined, and his face paled extremely quickly.

“Sect Master Ji, you’re risking your life for this.”

At this moment, other than Feng Xia, everyone else had been dismissed.

Feng Xia opened his mouth and let out a long sigh as he looked at the weakly old man who could die anytime.

“Hehe… Heh… How can I not risk my life at a time like this?”

After a long time, the old sect master finally recovered a little. He sat up with some difficulty, his gaze fell on Feng Xia, and he laughed hoarsely, “Furthermore, I still need time to condense my Primal Core. Time is the one thing that cannot be given by others, I can only fight for it myself….”

Feng Xia thought for a moment and exhaled. “Senior, how confident are you now?”

“Originally I had a 10% chance. Now it’s 20%.”

At the mention of this, the old man’s turbid eyes suddenly shone with unprecedented brilliance. “Listening to your teachings is better than studying for 10 years. I didn’t understand it in the past, but now that I think about it, the process needs the stabilizing of the Yin and Yang to forge the Golden Core. Perhaps fighting to live in the face of death might also be a kind of change in Yin and Yang…”

Feng Xia: “?”

I am not, I do not. Don’t spout nonsense!

He finally understood…

What the saying meant, that what the speaker said casually became interpreted seriously by the listener!

At that time, he had only recited part of the contents of the Floating Dream Three Lives Technique. He did not imagine that this old sect master of the Thousand Autumn Valley would actually believe what he said without any doubt and even planned to stake his life on it.

Whatever he said about life and death being Yin and Yang was not something a Primal Core Realm cultivator should do at all, alright?

If anything should happen, he would have to apologize to all the disciples of the Thousand Autumn Valley!

“Let’s not talk about this for now.”

Halfway through the conversation, Ji Qixi suddenly changed the topic. “Now that they’ve been summoned by the Xuanwu royal family, Mount Canglan’s various sects are pressing down on us. I wonder what you plan to do next?”

Feng Xia hesitated for a moment. “…Does beating up Young Master Mu count as a plan?”

The old sect master: “?”

Feng Xia thought about it again. “And also to beat up that Mo Yushu?”

The old sect master continued, “?”

In the end, Feng Xia made a decision. “As expected… one beating doesn’t seem to be enough. I might have to beat them up a few more times?”

“Cough, cough, cough!” Ji Qixi choked and coughed. “Wait! Fellow practitioner, wait a moment! It’s fine if it’s just Young Master Mu from Tianjue Sect… but why do you want to beat up our sect’s Mo Yushu?”

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