I Can See Your Combat Power-Chapter 985 - Two Hundred and Seventy-Nine So Happy

Chapter 985: Chapter Two Hundred and Seventy-Nine: So Happy

Chapter 985 -Two Hundred and Seventy-Nine: So Happy

Since divine abilities and secret arts are not obtainable in the short term, then finding a scenic spot with clear waters and lush mountains to enter seclusion and solve the problem of the Evil Qi within the body is the next step,

Tang Luo, after leaving Jade Disc Peak, was especially resolute in thinking this. And before beginning his seclusion, he had to make sure that the supplies he brought out would sustain him for the duration of his retreat.

As a martial arts researcher who likes to plan everything, Tang Luo’s least favorite thing was unexpected changes, although he knew that plans could never keep up with changes. Still, he just didn’t like surprises. Thus, every time he was about to do something, he would make his plans as thorough as possible.

Looking at the current results, his strength and growth rate were progressing according to his plan without any significant deviations.

Even when it came to leaving Longxi to construct a retreat in Beimang, he was particularly confident. After all, with the Void Stomach, Tang Luo could digest anything, and with his teeth, eating soil or swallowing gold was no problem at all!

The more powerful the body, the more nourishment it needed. Although all things born in nature contain Spiritual Power, the amount varies greatly, so physical cultivators usually have an astonishing appetite.

Luckily, when he left, he also took three pieces of Top-Grade Tai Sui with him. This kind of premium Spiritual Food that replenishes daily was something that a physical cultivator truly could not go without for even a day.

Inside his eight-eight number Void Stomach, besides the three pieces of Top-Grade Tai Sui and a notebook detailing his “strengthening plan,” there were also enough Change Muscle Fortify Bone Extend Arm Pills and God Ape Pills tailored for the cultivation of the Undying Battle Body to last three months.

After thinking it over, Tang Luo punched his own palm and muttered, “Hmm, three months should be about right. Considering the pride of the Xu Clan, they must have turned back home after hearing the news of my escape from marriage. By the time I bring some rare stuff from Beimang back home and apologize, it’ll be perfect!”

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The proud scion of Longxi, who was unusually optimistic about this matter, was completely unaware that because of his abrupt departure and the firm stance of the Mysterious Moon Sword Supreme, the whole of Longxi had descended into chaos.

Meanwhile, the protagonist at the center of the storm, after wandering around the toxic, sun-obscuring Beimang, found a valley sheltered by dangerously steep peaks, akin to serpent’s fangs, and located beneath a deep ravine.

The sheer cliffs kept all the fierce beasts and poisonous insects out, while only the valley was filled with birdsong, fragrant flowers, and was spring-like all year round—truly the wondrous work of nature.

Tang Luo was particularly satisfied with this spot for his seclusion. But as a martial arts master deficient in living skills, he didn’t know how to build a house, so he simply dug a large hole in the mountain wall. Looking at this simple retreat facing south with a view over the entire valley, Tang Luo was very pleased with his handiwork.

Compared to those legendary ascetics who endure hardships between heaven and earth, his standard of living was off the charts.

The only trouble was that he didn’t know how to make a door. If wind and rain were to blow towards the north, maybe this cave would suffer, but that was all insignificant!

If the worst came to worst, he would just tear apart the rainclouds. As a peak power of the Fierce Realm, he wouldn’t let himself get drenched by rain, would he!

Entering the pitch-black cave, Tang Luo took out his notebook from the Void Stomach, hung a large and bright Fire Crystal Stone from the ceiling, laid down on a stone platform, and started his analysis.

With the annoyance of the marriage arrangement gone, he could again concentrate on martial arts single-mindedly, just like before. Really, it was too delightful!

…

Snake Fang Mountain Main Peak

Tong Dalis’ three brothers brought their spoils back to their base and began to expound the doctrines of the Wuyi Sect to the captured martial artists.

“The Yellow Sky is dead, divine punishment has descended upon the world. The Emperor of the South couldn’t bear to see the commoners of the five continents die in ignorance, so he used his divine power to create a paradisical immortal land and passed down the five-colored divine garments to select his followers.”

“As long as you gain the approval of the divine garments, you are a brother in arms of the Wuyi Sect, blood on your dress, sharing the same allegiance with your sons.”

“Here, you needn’t worry about who will steal your achievements, who will bully you because of their status, nor fear that you’ll spend your life as mere cannon fodder.”

“Even the first-rank Divine Dragon General started out as a common Wolf Soldier!”

“Ninth-rank Mortal Realm Wolf Soldiers, Eighth-rank Mortal-transcending Serpent Squad Leaders, Seventh-rank Mortal-transcending Apex Bear Commanders, Sixth-rank Unity of Spirit and Intent Flame Leopard Cavalry Inspectors, Fifth-rank Fierce Realm Initial Cloud Tiger Infantry Commanders, Fourth-rank Martial Ancestors Lion Scorpion Sect Heads, Third-rank Fierce Realm Apex Qilin Generals, Second-rank Divine Phoenix Generals, First-rank Divine Dragon Generals!”

“Why shouldn’t princes and generals, they are but men of flesh and blood. As long as you join the Wuyi Sect, you will no longer be an insignificant ant, your life as cheap as grass. Being ennobled and appointed to high office is right before your eyes!”

Tong Dali spoke with such force that the captives were all enticed.

Yan Luoyu could vow with certainty that his wish to join the Blood Tower was sincere, but upon hearing Tong Dali’s words, a ripple of uncertainty surfaced within his heart.

And this was only the first phase of the Wuyi Sect’s indoctrination. After Tong Dali and his brothers finished speaking, several men clad in green Serpent uniforms stepped forward to testify.

These men, once inconspicuous martial artists from a village in Beimang, were marginalized even in their own hometowns, yet after joining the Wuyi Sect, they didn’t only reclaim their lost dignity; they also became Eighth-rank Serpent Squad Leaders, commanding several brothers skilled in cooperative fighting, and within just a few years, they had taken many wives.

From unnoticed hunters to commanding officers, merely because they joined the Wuyi Sect and met Tong Dali!

Under the testimony of several Eighth-rank Squad Leaders, many captives were swayed, although there were still many who remained unconvinced.

After all, in the eyes of some “knowing scholars,” Tong Dali and the others were just braggarts full of hot air, nothing more than charlatans. What Wuyi Sect, what Southern Emperor? Nothing but pavilions and castles in the air, mere illusions and deceptions.

Thus, a group of warriors who refused to join the sect was imprisoned while another group joined the Wuyi Sect. They were assigned to various squad leaders and began learning the doctrines of the Wuyi Sect.

After completing the recruitment work, the three Tong brothers returned to their own camp.

As soon as they returned to the camp, Tong Hu said to Tong Dali, “Big brother, since the Grand Sect Head of the Blood Lion is rebuilding the sect’s gate on Hui Ling Mountain and summoning all followers of the Wuyi Sect, shouldn’t we also take our brothers back?”

“Go back for what?” Tong Lu voiced his dissatisfaction, “Here in Snake Fang Mountain, we are the supreme commanders of the Wuyi Sect, living in glory. If we go to Hui Ling Mountain, God knows we might end up under some cavalry inspector, without such freedom!”

“You only care about the present and never think about the future!” Tong Hu retorted dissatisfiedly, “Count the days; it’s been seven years since the breakout at Hui Ling Mountain. We’re already at the apex of Mortal-transcendence, and big brother has reached the Unity of Spirit and Intent. We could have risen higher, yet we’re still wearing the robes of seventh and eighth rank, all because the sect was scattered. Now that the Grand Sect Head has emerged, if we don’t return, do you want to spend the rest of your life wearing these low-rank spiritual garments, commanding these shrimp soldiers and crab generals?”