CH 51.1

Winged Neko: There are a lot of terms and people in this arc, should I create an index?

The moonlight shone over the mountain top, and the woman in green disappeared in the moonlight the same way she appeared.

“The sect leader’s trust in the right dharma protector is really unparalleled. Where the sect leader is, the right dharma protector is; what the right dharma protector says represents the meaning of the sect leader.”

Someone next to him let out a long sigh.

Yuan Buwei lifted his head.

An Yan, the left dharma protector, carried a wine gourd and hung upside down from a tall unidentified tree. His feet were still on the top of the tree, and his plain face had a self mocking smile.

“Guardian An, no need to be envious.” Yuan Buwei glanced at him and said calmly, “I have a way, if you make up your mind, it won’t be difficult to gain the trust of the sect leader.”

An Yan asked in shock: “What’s the young sect master’s method?”

Yuan Buwei slightly bent the corner of his lips: “The reason why the sect leader trusts the right dharma protector so much and allows her to go in and out of the palace so freely must be because she is a woman.”

An Yan felt more and more uncomfortable. Sure enough, he heard the young sect master continued, “Therefore, if the Dharma Protector is willing to sacrifice himself, all it takes is a quick sword movement.” He made a chop motion with his palm, which made An Yan feel a chill. “Or dressing up as a woman might make the leader less guarded.”

Finally he finished his statement with an earnest nod.

An Yan: …

The curl of the young man’s lips became evil in the eyes of An Yan. Unconsciously, his body shook and he almost fell from the top of the tree, he helplessly said:

“Young sect master, why bother to make fun of me?”

Yuan Buwei sighed: “Who made right dharma protector An the only friend I know within the Sacred Burning Flame sect.”

An Yan: …

So your friends become target practice for stabbing? What to do if one suddenly feels regret?

“The sect master has allowed me to enter and leave the sect freely in the future.” Yuan Buwei took out the dagger token from his bosom. An Yan recognized the origin of the dagger at a glance, and his pupils contracted slightly. Yuan Buwei tilted his head and looked at An Yan, “I don’t know if friend protector An can help me make more friends.”

“In this way, the Dharma Protector needn’t worry of being the only target to be made fun of next time.”

An Yan in mid air, fixedly looked at him, looking straight into those eyes that seemed to be smiling but were actually emotionless.

He suddenly poured a mouthful of wine, rolled over and floated down from the tree, with the faint smell of wine flowing out.

“Well, what a great honour.”

After the talk with Chi Wanwan, Yuan Buwei is no longer subject to many restrictions like the original body. But he also knew that Chi Wanwan hadn’t completely placed all her trust in him yet.

She planned to observe him for now.

During this period, Yuan Buwei’s “good friend”, left dharma protector An Yan helped him become familiar with the sect, and meet many “friends”. Read “friends” as “tool people”.

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The disciples of the Sacred Burning Flame sect who only heard of his name but had not met him in the past finally saw the real face of the young sect master, and they all had a good impression on him.

The reason why Yuan Buwei didn’t leave in a hurry was definitely not because of the snacks that An Yan brought back every now and then, nor was it because of the many easy-to-handle toolmen of the Fenyan Sect, nor was it because of the taste of the homemade ice cream from Tianshan Mountain. It is most definitely because of the martial arts mental skills of the Sacred Burning Flame sect.

All this was due to the battle not long ago.

The injuries on Yuan Buwei’s soul needed a very long time to recover from. After the battle in the void, in which both powers were equally strong , he realised that he was too weak.

He had to fight the entire time while growing, so he knows what is most important. Without strong strength, today’s freedom would have been unattainable.

Therefore, he now has another purpose to travel through the realms, that is, to learn from the systems of the worlds and strengthen his own foundation.

Everything has common principles.

Even though this world is just a low level small world and the true energy of martial arts is far inferior to the spirit energy of the Luofu world. However, every world has their own group of amazing talents. These people have deep insight into martial arts and sophisticated use of power, which is similar to Yuan Buwei.

He is eager to gain some insight.

With a sense of crisis in his heart, he didn’t even want to discuss fancy frozen desserts with the cooks for the time being. Therefore saving the cook of the Sacred Burning Flame sect from the upcoming baldness crisis.

It’s just that the disaster can’t be avoided, and one day, the curse of baldness will still come for them …

Yuan  Buwei knew nothing about this and concentrated on sorting out the many martial arts Chi Jianxue had learned. From basic internal mental skills to all kinds of palm techniques, leg techniques, and sword techniques, although he had never practised the martial arts of this world, he himself is at a very high level. So many things can be seen at a glance.

After he became familiar with them, his martial arts proficiency increased. Soon it far surpassed what the original body had mastered, and entered a new realm.

During his practice, his knowledgeable new friend dharma projector An would come to him with a pile of snacks and drinks. Along the way, he would mention what he saw and heard so Yuan Buwei would not be ignorant even if he was secluded in the mountains.

Before long, half a month passed.

In the past half month, although he didn’t see Chi Wanwan again, he heard a steady stream of news from An Yan.

For example, the right dharma protector Qiu Shuang frequently came and went to the main hall, Chi Wanwan seemed to have started to take care of various affairs of the Sacred Burning Flame sect. Another example, the sect leader seems to have regained close ties with other sects of the devil school, and has been paying more attention towards the news about the Jianghu. Chi Wanwan seems to be moved by his words that day, and finally had the intention of invigorating the sect and unifying the three devil schools and nine sects.

A few days later, he was summoned by Chi Wanwan again.

Still full of ice and snow, and surrounded by biting cold wind, the main palace of the sect leader was pitch black, like a silent beast crawling on top of a snow-covered mountain.

When Yuan Buwei came this time, the lights finally turned on, illuminating the palace that had been shrouded in darkness for ten years.

The woman sitting on the highest seat covered her face with a black veil, revealing nothing above her delicate nose. Tiredness could be seen on her face, it seemed that she was not used to such a bright light.

As if a creature who has lived in the dark for so long is particularly uncomfortable when exposed to the light.

Her eyes no longer show the cold, venomous, and hatred  of before, all of which had been precipitated, and outwardly showed a warm and soft emotion. She watched Yuan Buwei tenderly.

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“Ah Xue, you have a solid foundation. From today on, you are entitled to have a glimpse of our sacred sect’s supreme mental skill.”

Yuan Buwei didn’t speak.

There is no need for him to answer now.

He knew that in the past half month, his talent in martial arts had passed her test.

Chi Wanwan stood up.

The layers of lacquered black gauze clothes flowed down her slender body, but there was nothing seductive about it. Her gorgeous and attractive face has a solemn aura, and her whole body naturally emits an oppressive momentum.

It seems that in an instant, she changed from a mother full of tenderness to the powerful leader of the sacred sect.

Chi Wanwan raised a pair of hands as white as jade, and her fingers were like playful silk strings. The power released from her fingertips shot out like a torrential rain. The walls, pillars, and ceiling of the palace, let out rhythmic sounds of mechanisms moving one after another. .

Rumble.

All the lights went out suddenly, and a dark tunnel appeared in front of them.

“Come with me,” Chi Wanwan said.

The secret road was carved between the mountain walls, twisting and winding. The halo of the pearl shone from the two walls every few metres, the two people walked hundreds of metres. Where the narrow secret tunnel suddenly widened, exposing a stone gate.

Chi Wan moved forward and pushed the stone door, which seemed to weigh over a hundred pounds, open as if it weighed nothing. A wide and bright stone chamber appeared, with a huge bright pearl embedded in the ceiling.

The bookshelves on one side of the stone room are full of bamboo books. The other three walls are carved with murals. Each mural is connected from the beginning to the end and every part has a natural charm, which shows the extraordinary attainments of the person who carved them.

“This is a place that only the sect leaders are authorised to enter.” Chi Wanwan stepped into the stone chamber first and her beautiful face was covered by the bright pearl halo. Her gaze swept over the stone wall and finally stopped on Yuan Buwei’s face, full of endless pride.

She said word by word, “All the supreme mental skills of the sacred sect are here.”