<h4>Chapter 1266: Foreboding the War</h4>
Trantor: RITF_Rain Editor: Chrissy
Wenren Chuchu knew her weakness well.
Her cultivation was forcibly boosted by Ye Xiao with all kinds of valuable dan beads. That was the truth.
In other words, her cultivation foundation was strong, but she was weak in all other aspects. She had nothing to match her cultivation level.
She was like a kid who had been gifted a sharp knife and was able to kill her enemies with it, but could also hurt herself or other innocent people with it!
To improve herself and match the cultivation level, she could have returned to her sect and cultivated with her disciple sisters. However, it would waste too much time of her. Besides, it wasn’t easy to find a proper tutor in the sect. With her current cultivation status, in the Misty Cloud Pce, only Xuan Bing was capable of training her properly.
However, Xuan Bing was too busy to spend time on her. Even if Xuan Bing would love to train her, it would take hundreds of years for her to master the power she had gotten. After all, no matter how hard the training was, it was easier than the real battle.
The only way to improve fast was to thread on a knife—continuous battles of life and death.
It would put her in the edge of death, but it was the best way to boost her up as fast as possible.
Because of that, Wenren Chuchu didn’t return to her sect, but only sent a letter back to Misty Cloud Pce which exined what had happened. The next thing she did was toe to God Fall District and fight against the high-level spiritual beasts. She wanted to push herself to the line between life and death so that she would be forced to master some skills that matched her real cultivation level.
“I will make it!”
“I will make it and take revenge for Master!”
“I will reach the peak of cultivation before Ye Xiao destroys the two sects! I will join him and ughter the way up to the two sects!”
She was facing a group of level eight spiritual beasts, me Lions. She didn’t panic and only bravely made her attacks, which were pretty shockingly powerful. Because she had continuously fought many battles, she was spitting blood. However, in her eyes, there was fire ming up, as if her fury was going to burn the entire world!
“I will finish what my master hadn’t finished before her death!”
“I will make her dreame true!”
“One day, I will rush up to Human Realm Upon Heavens and be a conqueror up there, leading an army of heroes. I am her disciple! I will always be her disciple!”
“Master... I... I miss you...”
Tears were dripping down off her eyes. The sword in her hand was rushing out like a long piece of cloth, cutting a me Lion into halves!
She was sure she had reached level three of Dao Origin Stage.
However, she also knew that her mindset was unsuitable for a level three Dao Origin Stage cultivator.
“I need to improve! I need more practice!”
“Not enough! I have to keep going ahead!”
After killing every one of the me Lions, she didn’t stop. She was like a sharp sword, cutting deep into the forest, heading to the central area, where people barely reached.
Behind her, it was a mess.
“I am a woman, but I can also conquer the world!”
“I am not myself anymore. I am me and my master’s will. I am the two of us! My life belongs to us both!”
“If one day I am starting my glorious days in Human Realm Upon Heavens, I will build a sect...”
“I will name it Bing Moon Sect!”
“It is the sixth day I am training myself here today. I will be a peak level cultivator in one month!”
“I have to stop being like this. I want to use the power that I deserve!”
“I have to train faster! I can’t disgrace my master! I can’t waste my power!”
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In the martial world, a disturbance was forming.
The sects all had realized it. People who were sent to investigate on the person who took dozens of the fruits had gone missing in Heaven’s Terrace.
It wasn’t a problem for one or two sects to have their people disappear.
It was a problem to all the sects. All the people who had gone to Heaven’s Terrace disappeared!
People of the East Hall, West Hall, the Misty Cloud Pce, Qiong-Hua Pce, Ice Cloud Pce, and the seven great sects were all gone!
Hundreds of them had gone missing, all of whom were all superior cultivators!
What organization had the power to defeat such a crowd of influential figures in one time?
The dominant sects all yed calm and imed war against whoever did the crime. However, they were all scared. Countless disciples were sent out to the world to find the missing cultivators.
However, nobody found any useful information.
Those people were gone as if they had all disappeared in the air all of a sudden.
Unexpectedly, something happened again, which shocked the entire world once again.
The Sikong n, which was one of the nine Great ns in Qing-Yun Realm, got wiped out within one night by the secret organization. Men and women, elders and children, animals and people, all got killed!
Within one night, a centuries-old powerful n, which had stood on top of the world with both the wealth and sources was gone.
Sikong n was weaker than the seven great sects but was already powerful enough to stay strong in the realm.
However, within one night, it was gone.
The news lit up a huge thunderp striking over everybody’s head.
The smell of blood was spreading away in all directions and covered the entire Qing-Yun Realm.
The secret organization had destroyed Sikong n, which meant they were sending a message to the world, ‘we have started’!
Nobody knew who the next target would be.
People from all the influential sects were gathering in the remains of the house of Sikong n. However, there was no valuable information found.
Whoever did this had done a great job—not even bloodstains were found in the area.
No clues were left behind.
Starting with a sudden assault, killing all, fleeing away, and disappearing into nothingness...
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