The Strongest Sect of All Times

Song Cai didn’t even get near Jun Changxiao before he was defeated. 

This was, without a doubt, very tragic. 

It was not that he wasn’t strong, just that Jun Changxiao had a nice cheat!

‘I Cut’ had been transformed by a mysterious expert, so the energy consumption of the skill was very low. When it was used crazily, any Martial Master would be unable to take the hits. 

Of course. 

Because of his realm, it was hard for Jun Changxiao to perfectly display the might of ‘I Cut’. Despite consuming a massive amount of energy, he only caused Song Cai’s body to ache. 

If Jun Changxiao was a Martial Master, Elder Song wouldn’t have fallen to the ground, but would be rolling in his grave as a dismembered corpse. 

However you said it though, an Eighth Stage Martial Apprentice defeating a Martial Master was already domineering enough. 

Trade the ‘I Cut’ with a martial skill from Falling Star Continent, unless it was high-grade, it would certainly be difficult for a martial artist to achieve. 

“Sect Head is powerful!”

“Sect Head is powerful!”

After a short moment of shock, the disciples excitedly cheered. 

The new disciples noticed that the sect leader had defeated a Martial Master, despite being only Martial Apprentice in level, and were immediately full of admiration and reverence!

“Elder Song.” Jun Changxiao cupped his fist and said, “You let me win.”

With both side missions completed and 150 points obtained, his present mood was excellent. 

Song Cai endured his pain, his pale face covered with anger. 

Those arcs of light weren’t very strong, but there were too many of them. To be defeated like that, he was very unwilling!

Jun Changxiao added, “If Elder Song is not convinced, you can come find me to compare notes at a later date. This Lord will welcome you anytime.”

Song Cai coldly snorted and clasped his hands. “Farewell!”

Then, he led his injured disciples to leave, dignity in the dirt. 

Under the command of Alliance Chief Qin, he had come to the Ironbone Sect with the intention of wrecking havoc. But the result was a complete 6:0 loss, his dignity tossed to his grandmother’s house. 

“Clean up the training field and continue cultivating,” Jun Changxiao ordered. 

“Yes!”

The disciples quickly fetched water to wash off the bloodstains. After cleaning the area spick and span, they concentrated on cultivating.

“Senior brother, Sect Head is so great!”

“Of course.”

“What Sect Head displayed a moment ago, was that an energy-type martial skill?”

“Of course.”

“Senior brother, can we learn it?”

“As long as you break through to Martial Apprentice, you can unconditionally cultivate it!”

The new apprentices felt their blood burning hot, their determination to grow stronger immediately becoming firmer. 

Long Ziyang, who was sitting nearby, thought, Sure enough, it wasn’t wrong to come to the Ironbone Sect. I must break through to Martial Apprentice as soon as possible!

He did not join the Ironbone Sect because he saw the advertisements, but because he heard that on Spirit Spring Mountain, Li Qingyang had used an energy-type martial skill to defeat Mo Shangfei. 

To be exact. 

He had come for the ‘I Cut’. 

Witnessing the sect leader exhaust a Martial Master with his Martial Apprentice cultivation, Long Ziyang secretly approved his decision to join the Ironbone Sect. 

“Ahem. Just wait until I cultivate this martial skill. When I return to the family, you’ll be so shocked your jaws will fall off.”

Bang!

The Happy Football directly smacked Long Ziyang in the face, only for him to hear Li Fei raise a hand and call, “Junior Brother Long, what are you standing there in a daze for? Quickly come play football!”

Mama. 

It’s too scary, I want to go home now!

…

Once Ye Xingchen and Xiao Zuiji had taken their baths and changed into clean uniforms, they were called into the study room by Jun Changxiao. 

“Not bad, not bad.”

Sect Head Jun rested his feet on the desk. “The experience this time has not disappointed this Lord.”

Seeing his appearance, Ye Xingchen wished he could rush over and smash the guy’s head into the table, then crazily punch him a few times. 

“Sect Head,” Xiao Zuiji said. “Disciple has obtained many crystal cores in the wilderness.”

“Is that so?” Jun Changxiao said. 

Xiao Zuiji waved his hand and the crystal cores in his storage ring piled onto the ground. It was a considerable amount, at least 40 or 50 of them. 

Some of them were obtained from personally killing the beasts, others taken from beasts shot by the Type 88 sniper rifle. The strongest were peak savage beasts, the lowest were low second-stage savage beasts. 

“So many?” 

Jun Changxiao was surprised. 

He chose several crystal cores for the firearm, giving them to Xiao Zuiji, before taking the remaining away. 

Crystal cores had many uses, so they could be stored for now. 

Idiot, Ye Xingchen thought to himself. 

These crystal cores could be sold off and exchanged for resources, but this guy was so naive, stupidly turning them all in. 

“Sect Head.”

Xiao Zuiji then truthfully added, “Junior Brother Ye also has several crystal cores.”

“…” 

Ye Xingchen grimaced, several tens of thousands of ‘fuck you’s dashing through his mind. 

Jun Changxiao glanced over, eyes creased into crescents. 

“Can I keep one?”

“No.”

Ye Xingchen unwillingly took several crystal cores out from a pocket, placing them on the table. 

Jun Changxiao sent him a weird look. “Keeping these stone-like things near your chest, doesn’t it feel uncomfortable?”

Ye Xingchen was silent. Hmn, it was a little uncomfortable. 

“Here.” Jun Changxiao tossed over a storage ring. “This is a storage ring, it can hold many things.”

Hateful!

Does this guy believe that this Emperor hasn’t heard of a storage ring before?

At that moment, our Sir Night Emperor, who was filled with a strong sense of self-respect, wished he could throw the ring onto the ground and stomp it into dust. 

“The ring has 5 Meridian Opening Pills, 5 Qi Gathering Pills, and one Qi Revolving Pill. The function of the Qi Revolving Pill is that it can facilitate the condensation of a cyclone, allowing you to break through to Martial Apprentice,” Jun Changxiao added. 

Ye Xingchen put the ring on his middle finger. The size is just right.

“Zuiji, Xingchen,” Jun Changxiao said. “This Lord has divided the inner and outer court. You two are inner disciples, so cultivate diligently. Do not disappoint this Lord’s expectations.”

He took out a bottle of Aptitude Transformation Fluid and tossed it at Xiao Zuiji. “This is Aptitude Transformation Fluid for ordinary-grade spirit roots, take it for use.”

Xiao Zuiji quickly caught it, his face wild with joy. 

He had previously taken Aptitude Transformation Fluid before, so he naturally knew that this type of thing was heaven-defying.

“Aptitude Transformation Fluid?” Ye Xingchen was at a loss. “What’s that?”

Jun Changxiao explained, “After you take it, it can immediately enhance the quality of your spirit root.”

Ye Xingchen was astounded. 

It could transform spirit root aptitude? And immediately? That was just nonsense, right?

As a once Martial Emperor, he had never heard that the Falling Star Continent had a medicine that could transform spirit roots.

This world may not have it, but the system did. 

Glug—

At this time, Xiao Zuiji hurriedly uncorked the bottle and swallowed the Aptitude Transformation Fluid. 

Hu-hu!

After just a moment, his whole body emitted a white smoke, and then his disposition changed a bit. 

Ye Xingchen was immediately wide-eyed. 

He could feel that not only had Xiao Zuiji’s aptitude changed, his cultivation had also been promoted. But this… had all happened in a blink of the eye!

My god!

Did this world really have such a heaven-defying medicine?

Jun Changxiao then said, “Xingchen, you are a low-grade spirit root. Here is a bottle for low-grade—”

“Wait a minute!” Ye Xingchen raised a hand and said, “Sect Head, let me calm down first!”

“Huff.” He patted his cheeks and rubbed his eyes, then looked at Xiao Zuiji again. 

After determining that Xiao Zuiji’s spirit root had indeed changed, Ye Xingchen solemnly said, “Sect Head, for the low-grade medicine, will it only be effective for those with a low-grade spirit root?”

“Correct.” Jun Changxiao said, “The low-grade is used to promote to ordinary-grade; the ordinary-grade to promote to mid-grade. Your Senior Brother Xiao took the ordinary-grade level and now has mid-grade aptitude.”

Ye Xingchen hurried to say, “Sect Head, I am actually an ordinary-grade spirit root. Previously, when I filled out the sect entrance form, I intentionally concealed this!”

“You have an ordinary-grade spirit root?” Jun Changxiao exclaimed. 

“Mhm,” Ye Xingchen confirmed. 

At this time, he could not conceal the truth. After all, he could get ordinary-grade medicine; if it was low-grade, it wouldn’t affect him at all!

Jun Changxiao thought, This boy, since he is an ordinary-grade spirit root, then I can save a bottle of Aptitude Transformation Fluid.