Chapter 955: Seclusion (7800 Supplement)

No matter how prosperous a banquet may be, it will eventually come to an end.

After the music stops and the guests depart.

Jiuzhen Peak.

"You all may leave, Fang Yu stay behind."

Jiuzhen Xianniang had drunk a few too many cups of immortal brew, her complexion slightly flushed. She waved her hand to dismiss the other Disciples, keeping only Aaron behind.

Her beautiful eyes shifted as she looked Aaron up and down, then she sighed suddenly: "The Ancestor has never favored a Disciple so much in his life... that he would pass the technique to you first this time, effectively granting you True Disciple status—there has been no such precedent for hundreds of years... it shows just how deeply the Ancestor favors you..."

"This Disciple is unworthy of such praise..."

Luofu Ancestor laughed heartily and patted Jiuzhen Xianniang on the head: "Good Disciple... you need not worry about your Master; my Twelve Capital Divine Fiend Sword Array has long since been cultivated to the point where it no longer requires a formation map..."

'Perhaps I could even incite a few of the Disciples who were originally sent here to steal the Dutian Jian or even the formation map... such as myself or Fang Xiaolong...'

"Very well, now that you have obtained the technique, cultivating it as quickly as possible to become a True Disciple is the most important matter..."

Aaron's heart stirred slightly, and he calculated quite a few clues: "This sword array is quite ancient, passed down from the Primordial era, and possesses the power to make heaven and earth change color..."

What Aaron did not know was this.

Now that Luofu Mountain and Emei had torn off their masks, it would be better for him, a Disciple sent by the Emei Elder Baimei, to keep a low profile.

Emei Main Mountain.

'From a realistic perspective, there are many mouths and ears; the fact that my beautiful Master dared to reveal this news to me, her Disciple, shows that this matter has likely already leaked out nine times out of ten. How could Emei not have precautions?'

'But I still don't favor Luofu Mountain... After all, with Qi Luck involved, Luofu Mountain is at too much of a disadvantage. It has already passively entered the tribulation, unlike Emei which is acting proactively, thus losing the initiative...'

It was, in fact, secretly mobilizing the power of the Forbidden Technique of the entire Luofu Mountain!

This Luofu Mountain had been refined by Luofu Ancestor for many years and had long since become a Taiyi Primal Magnet Spirit Treasure, forming a seamless whole.

The result was that they were easily surpassed by a group of newly initiated Disciples.

Therefore... this excuse of going into seclusion is truly marvelous; it can kill two birds with one stone!

When he was sent to the bottom of Luofu Mountain to serve as a human pillar.

A streak of Sword Light landed on the Wanfo Golden Summit; it was none other than Fang Jing!

At this moment, he had finally entered the Taoism of the Mysterious Light Realm, becoming a Sword Immortal, and could enjoy nearly a thousand years of lifespan!

After all, the mental cultivation method he practiced was of the Orthodox Xuan Sect, and extending one's life in the Mysterious Light Realm is simply more powerful than that of the Side Door.

Amidst a room full of clear light, Luofu Ancestor, with three hair buns on his head and unusually long limbs, walked out.

'If I wanted to, I could refine it in an instant...'

Furthermore, Aaron did not want to go to the sword duel between Luofu Mountain and Emei three years later.

"The Ancestor has refined the Taiyi Primordial Spirit, which is no worse than the Primordial Spirit of the Orthodox Xuan Sect... it is just that he lacks the merit for the time being and cannot achieve Ascension..."

'But is it worth going out to look for trouble at this time?'

"Many thanks, Master."

His expression turned arrogant: "This time... I will let the cultivators of the world know that when it comes to the refinement of Swordsmanship, my Luofu does not lose to his Emei!"

Luofu Ancestor stroked his beard: "But since Fang Yu requested to be sealed himself and cannot leave seclusion for a hundred years, he clearly has a strong sense of belonging to my Luofu. After a hundred years, the position of True Disciple can be bestowed..."

After testing the waters slightly, Aaron knew that unless his Dharma Power could shake a Primordial Spirit monster and forcibly break through Luofu Mountain, or he cultivated the homologous Meta-Magnetic Profound Light, he would be unable to leave.

His master, Daoist Baimei, was not a person of real power in Emei, and to him, he was even more of a non-entity.

Jiuzhen Xianniang waved her hand, casting a streak of Mysterious Light that wrapped around Aaron, and with a dive into the ground, they disappeared.

"There are not many Disciples truly sent by Emei... and they wouldn't be so blatant. If there is a spy in Luofu Mountain, it is more likely to be a Disciple with a clean background..."

Otherwise... if Luofu Mountain were to be destroyed and he didn't even know it, with nowhere to run, that would be too miserable...

Jiuzhen Xianniang was delighted and hurriedly thanked him, but after standing up, her face was filled with killing intent: "Now that Emei is making trouble, our Luofu's Disciples are ultimately a bit mixed; we should clean them up properly... Fang Yu is fine, but Fang Xiaolong may not be..."

The Cave Abode was fully stocked with all kinds of supplies, but there was a circle of five-colored glow at the entrance—it was the Forbidden Technique transformed by the Meta-Magnetic Divine Light!

However, the current Fang Jing had a gloomy expression and appeared to be weighed down by worries.

It turned out that when Jiuzhen Xianniang was speaking with Aaron, he was right beside them.

One didn't even need to think to know that it was a dragon's den and a tiger's lair; one might not return if they went.

Silently practicing sword techniques and cultivating the Tao every day...

'So the most powerful method of the Dutian Sword Scripture is to refine twelve Dutian Jian and set up the Twelve Capital Divine Fiend Sword Array?'

"Fang Yu is a good child... although the Ancestor divined that he has no problems, in the art of Heavenly Secret, the Orthodox Xuan Sect is always a step ahead of us; one cannot be too careful..."

Aaron nodded repeatedly: "It's just that thinking of the Ancestor having to duel Emei in three years makes me worry... we are, after all, Side Door, not the Orthodox sect."

Jiuzhen Xianniang shouted: "Furthermore, the Ancestor has been in seclusion for a hundred years, constantly refining the twelve Dutian Jian... This invitation to a sword duel must mean he has absolute certainty. When the time comes, he will set up the Twelve Capital Divine Fiend Sword Array... If Emei refuses to repent, he will settle the score with the sword!"

"If you don't cast heavy bait, how can you catch a big fish?"

Going into seclusion to avoid a great disaster is exactly the right time!

Luofu Ancestor sneered: "You all spread the word... say that my Twelve Capital Divine Fiend Sword Array still requires a formation map to function... and that the map is kept in my Cave Abode... I will be going out to visit friends recently, creating an opportunity for those people; I'll just see who can't help but make a move first..."

At this thought, Aaron looked up and met Jiuzhen Xianniang's half-smiling gaze.

Aaron only felt the world shift, and he arrived inside a Cave Abode.

Not to mention Yang Xumi, even Li Yingyun, who joined after him, is now about to condense a Golden Core!

He had even once beheaded a Golden Core Demon, shaking the world with his might!

"Master... since that formation map is so important, please carry it with you..." Jiuzhen Xianniang hesitated, "Miaoyi Zhenren of Emei is a formidable enemy. If something goes wrong with the map, even if we catch the traitor, it will be of no use..."

'At the very least, I'll drag it out for three years and wait until the results of the sword duel are out before deciding...'

Aaron immediately decided that three years later, after the sword duel ended, he would leave seclusion.

He immediately replied: "This Disciple has heard of this great Secret and is truly shaken. To protect the Ancestor's secrets, please, Master, send me to fill the mine eye now. I will not leave seclusion until I have successfully cultivated the technique!"

Jiuzhen Xianniang sent this disciple away, the smiling expression on her face instantly turning solemn, and the smell of alcohol on her body also vanished without a trace; she turned around and performed a salute: "Master."

By comparison, he, Fang Jing, could not even compare to the other person's little finger.

But what truly made Fang Jing depressed was not this matter.

(End of this chapter)