Chapter 58 Enlightenment

  "It's actually Young Master Murong Tian, please come quickly, you don't need to queue." A middle-aged man walked over from in front of the transmission array and respectfully addressed the young man.

  "Hmm, that's about right, I'm still busy." The young man, who was Mu Rong Tian, swaggered into the transmission array.

  "Xiao Yu, that Murong Tian seems to be highly valued by the sect. Just look at how he's being treated, it's really infuriating." Qin Shou complained.

  "No way, who made him an elite disciple anyway. Let's just line up honestly and wait, in the future we will definitely not be weaker than him." Li Ruolan said indignantly.

  "Think you can take him down? Don't be ridiculous! Kids, confidence is a good thing, but overconfidence is just arrogance!" The middle-aged man who had been extremely respectful to Murong Tian turned around and said coldly, "That was Young Master Murong Tian just now. Did you see his eyes? That's the Replicating Pupil, do you know what that represents?"

  "Replica Eyes?" Upper Official Yu looked at the middle-aged man in confusion, he had indeed noticed Murong Tian's special eyes. Only Upper Official Yu didn't know what was so formidable about these so-called Replica Eyes. But just hearing the name, he knew it definitely wasn't something ordinary.

  "Anyway, I'll tell you today, so that you won't be ignorant of the heights and depths! The middle-aged man snorted, "The Replicating Pupil is exactly what it sounds like - it can replicate other people's techniques, skills, and divine abilities. People born with this are naturally favored by the heavens, and ordinary people no matter how hard they try, can't compare to these individuals."

  The middle-aged man's words had just finished, and the scene was in an uproar. Even Li Ruolan, who was originally angry, had nothing to say. This Replication Eye was really too powerful. No wonder Murong Tian was so arrogant earlier. If it were someone else, they would probably be even more arrogant.

  "There's nothing to it, pressure gives motivation, don't think too much about it." Shangguan Yu said in a low voice, not knowing whether he was comforting Qin Shou and the others or comforting himself.

  "It's up to you now, go ahead."

  Shangguan Yu looked at the large gate in front of him, inside which was a massive whirlpool. Although he had never used a transmission array before, he had seen transmission gates in his previous life's game after all. Thinking that he could now personally experience the wonder of transmission arrays, he became excited.

  Shangguan Yu was the first to step through the gate, followed closely by Qin Shou and Li Ruolan. They only felt a brief sensation of dizziness before landing on another vast expanse of land.

  Looking at the layers of stairs in front of him, Yu carefully counted them and found that there were a total of ninety-nine levels. He didn't know what these stairs were for, but he vaguely saw the grand mountain gate above. It seemed that the real Wu Men was above, and Yu clenched his fists, thinking that he would have to spend a long time here in the future.

  "Don't look at these stairs anymore, and follow me from the small path on the side. Only when you become an inner disciple can you step onto this staircase." An old man appeared in front of Shangguan Yu, pointing to the small path beside the stairs.

  Shangguan Yu and the others nodded one after another, then followed behind the old man. Shangguan Yu looked again at the ninety-nine layered staircase, which he would definitely have the qualifications to step on in the future. It seems that inside the Zhenwu Gate is also full of competitive spirit, at least those outer gate disciples must all want to be promoted to inner gate disciples, and those inner gate disciples must all want to be promoted to elite disciples.

  "Look carefully at this Wu character, you must use your heart to look!" The old man pointed to the stone tablet by the side of the road, on which there was a big "Wu" character.

  Shangguan Yu heard the words and looked at the word "Wu". He slowly closed his eyes, feeling as if he had entered a world of "Wu", filled with the aura of "Wu". At the same time, Qin Shou also closed his eyes, followed by Li Ruolan and Xiang Tianlang. In the field, only Li Wei remained with his eyes open, staring at the word "Wu".

  But the old man looked at Li Wei and shook his head. However, when he looked at the other four people, there was a hint of delight in his eyes. He did not expect that this time, just casually coming out, would meet four young men with exceptional talents.

  This old man is named Wu Santong, and he is also an outcast in the Zhenwu Sect. He is the junior brother of the current sect master, and it is said that his martial arts skills are not inferior to those of the sect master. However, he has a strange personality, and when the sect master asked him to cultivate several excellent disciples for the Zhenwu Sect, he never agreed.

  A few days ago, when discussing matters in the Zhenwu Grand Temple.

  "I say, Wu Shi-di, my great disciple is now a warrior of the Star Extreme Realm. I don't know when you'll be able to cultivate such a disciple?" The speaker was the current sect leader's second younger brother.

  "Yes, Wu Shidi, as long as you want to teach disciples, the elite disciples of our Zhenwu Gate, whoever doesn't have a master yet, you can choose however you like?" The head of Zhenwu Gate who was sitting in the first position spoke up.

  "Headmaster, you overestimate Martial Uncle. I'm not saying that Martial Uncle's talent is good, but when it comes to teaching disciples, he is far inferior!" The fourth junior brother of the headmaster also spoke up.

  The other junior brothers of the sect also nodded in agreement, with a look of approval. When they first learned martial arts together, they had suffered at the hands of Wu San Tong. As the youngest junior brother, Wu San Tong's martial arts skills were surprisingly stronger than theirs, which made these senior brothers feel unbearable?

  Now that they are all so old, their competitive mentality has faded. However, they themselves can't be compared, but instead compare which of their respective apprentices is more powerful. But Wu Santong just happens to have no apprentice, isn't this making them have the energy but nowhere to use it?

  Wu San Tong glanced at his fellow disciples with a slanted gaze, not knowing how many times they had discussed the matter of having no apprentices. In the past, he would shout and fight with anyone who disobeyed him, but was always stopped by the head disciple. He really had nowhere to vent his frustration. It seemed that if he didn't show off some real skills, he wouldn't be able to shut up these fellow disciples.

  In the midst of everyone's astonished gaze, Wu San Tong suddenly stood up. "Fellow seniors, you're all jealous of me, I knew it long ago."

  Wu Santong's words left everyone speechless, who speaks so directly? However, before anyone could react, Wu Santong continued speaking again.

  "I've made up my mind, this time I'll take in a few disciples from among the outer sect students. It's not me bragging, but even if they're just outer sect disciples, they'll still surpass your own disciples in the future, don't you believe it, fellow senior brothers?" Wu San's words were sonorous and full of unshakeable self-confidence.

  "Alright, then let's see how the disciple of Martial Uncle surpasses our own disciples." One of them hastily interjected to prevent the Sect Leader from stopping him.

  "Everyone, chat slowly, I'll leave first." Wu San Tong directly walked out of the main hall. He said he went out, but finding a good apprentice among the outer door disciples is not an easy task.

  Everyone looked at Wu San Tong who had disappeared, and there was a smile on each of their faces.

  "Haha…… This time Wu Shidi has finally done something right, I wonder what kind of disciple he will cultivate. We also need to hurry up, if the disciple Wu Shidi chooses from among the outer door disciples really surpasses our own disciples, then we older brothers will truly lose face."

  Wu San Tong regained his composure, letting ***?** He was surprised that such a thing had happened. He thought it would be good enough if these children could just close their eyes and reflect for a bit, but he didn't expect them to be able to reflect for so long.

  Half a time later, Li Ruolan and Xiang Tianlang opened their eyes one after another. Their eyes all had a joyful look, this time's gain was really big. But they found that Shangguan Yu and Qin Shou two people still closed their eyes.

  What they saw, Wu San Tong naturally also saw. Disciples who can comprehend for half an hour can be considered genius disciples. He looked at Li Ruolan and Qin Shou with satisfaction, these two disciples were good seedlings, teaching them well was not bad either.

  An hour later, Qin Shou also opened his eyes, and there was also a hint of joy in his eyes. Wu Santong looked at Qin Shou's eyes and also had a smile on his face. With this kid alone, he already had the confidence to surpass those senior disciples. He didn't expect that his luck would be so good, just casually coming out for a stroll, and yet encountering such great disciples.

  But Shangguan Yu still had his eyes closed, a smile on his face. He was wandering in the world of "Wu", feeling the ultimate truth of "Wu". The family's mysterious martial art started to circulate again, and he could understand some of the martial arts inside. Those martial arts that he couldn't even understand before, let alone learn.

  He only knew a few steps and a single spear technique, which was directly taught by the Emperor himself. But this time's epiphany allowed him to understand some of the martial arts. Feeling its vastness and profundity, how could he not smile? He believed that as long as he mastered these martial arts techniques, his combat power would increase by several levels.

  His past battles had all relied on his physical strength, and his combat skills were quite rough. However, it was different from now on; as long as he learned these martial arts techniques, he could get rid of that kind of battle. He began to look forward to the future battles, wondering what effects these moves would have when actually used.

  Wu San Tong looked at Shangguan Yu, and couldn't help but burst out laughing. He knew that this time he had really made a profit, even among the elite disciples, there was no one as cunning as this. Fortunately, he had made arrangements, outsiders couldn't see here, otherwise, if someone had snatched away his disciple, he would have been left crying.

  That is, before the emperor's divine consciousness disappeared, he hid the power of Shangguan Yu's bloodline. If Wu Santong felt the power of Shangguan Yu's bloodline, I estimate that he would have been overjoyed.

  Two hours have passed, and Shangguan Yu still hasn't opened his eyes. The sun has long since set behind the mountains, and even the moon has climbed into the sky. But Wu Santong isn't worried in the slightest; the longer Shangguan Yu takes to comprehend, the greater his potential will be.

  "Seniors, I'm looking forward to seeing you cry!" Wu San Tong smiled with ill intentions.