Chapter 134 - Chapter 134: Chapter 133: The World Trembles, Enemy of the Entire World (Seeking Monthly Ticket)

Chapter 134: Chapter 133: The World Trembles, Enemy of the Entire World (Seeking Monthly Ticket)

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Pei Xuanjing, who is heavily rewarded by the Great Ming imperial court, breached the first-class realm…

As the Remnant of Shenxiao, Pei Xuanjing, atop Shenxiao Mountain, single-handedly killed four first-class masters, shaking the imperial court.

Pei Xuanjing seems to intend to reestablish Shenxiao Mountain Gate by taking possession of Shenxiao Mountain…

The Emperor was furious, intending to muster troops to exterminate Pei Xuanjing, but was dissuaded by his cabinet…

The Head Capturer of the Six Gates, Lawlessness, appears to intend to personally ascend Shenxiao Mountain to capture the Shenxiao’s Remnant, Pei Xuanjing…

It is rumored in the Mire Sect that the Supreme Treasure of Holy Fire Token of the Holy Flame Sect has fallen into the hands of the Shenxiao’s Remnant, Pei Xuanjing…

The White Lotus Sect seems to intend to go to Shenxiao Mountain to demand the return of the Sacred Fire Order from Pei Xuanjing…

The Five Ghost Emperors of the Netherworld have decreed that anyone who can take Pei Xuanjing’s life will be rewarded richly by the Netherworld.

Countless pieces of information are circulating in the martial arts world, some are true, some are false, making everyone confused about what to believe.

However, each piece of news is related to today’s most prominent martial artist, Shenxiao’s Remnant, Pei Xuanjing.

When the news of Pei Xuanjing breaking through the First-class realm was released, it had already gained a lot of attention.

But then the news of him killing four first-class masters by himself surfaced, the first piece of news seemed less surprising.

Insightful people have added up and found that, since Pei Xuanjing became famous, not to mention those second- and third-class masters, the death toll of first-class masters alone has reached eight in his hands.

First-class martial artists stand at the pinnacle of martial arts. They have lifespans far exceeding ordinary people and possess tremendous martial strength. They are the foundation of a power and the guarantee of inheritance of strength.

Even in most conflicts, the main force usually consists of third-grade grandmasters and pseudo-grandmasters. Second-class martial artists, let alone first-class martial artists, are rarely involved.

A battle between first-class martial artists is often symbolic, and only those with deep grudges will fight to the death.

It can be said that in the past twenty years, the total number of first-class martial artists who have died is only about thirty.

Yet this Master Pei, Pei Xuanjing, has single-handedly killed eight, accounting for nearly a quarter of the total.

Such a bloody, terrifying, and invincible battle record has made everyone hesitate.

Even though the reward offered by the imperial court has almost doubled, no one dares to provoke him.

Moreover, each of the forces that he has offended is a major force that could shake the world.

Not to mention the Great Ming imperial court, which nominally rules the Great Ming Empire and owns its myriad territories.

Just take the Mire Sect and the Netherworld. Each of these forces has a prominent reputation in the martial arts world, enough to make people tremble at the sound of their names.

Despite offending so many forces, he still lives a luxurious life and seems to have settled down on Shenxiao Mountain.

This inevitably made many people sigh in admiration , feeling that they couldn’t keep up with the situation.

In the future, a large-scale battle will surely take place on Shenxiao Mountain.

This is the judgement of many people.

The forces that Pei Xuanjing has offended are not benevolent, and naturally they are not going to just sit idly by while Pei Xuanjing has his own way. They will not let themselves be the stepping stone for Pei Xuanjings rise to fame.

“Ha, let’s say you wait until you have time to do so! At least now you don’t have time to trouble me,” said Pei Xuanjing to himself.

Seeing the news coming from Bai Xiaosheng, he was even more relieved, knowing that no one would bother him at the moment.

First, even though Pei Xuanjing’s actions have caused the Great Ming imperial court to lose face and the Emperor would love to commission forces to eradicate him.

However, the court of Great Ming is currently plagued by some issues. The ambush of the Martial Academy and the Tartar tribe’s recent encroachment are causing distress among the officials.

It is no secret that the emperor’s intention to compile Martial Classics is well known, so the news reaching the Tartar tribe was not at all unexpected.

What bothers them most is that under the coordination of the Tartar Shaman, the previously divided Tartar tribal leaders have now united to threaten the border of Great Ming, seeming to have intentions of invasion.

What’s more aggravating is that the Tartar Empire, which was essentially vanquished, now seems to be reviving, something the Great Ming imperial court cannot tolerate.

Faced with such a threat, even though the emperor is furious at Pei Xuanjing, he still knows whats important, and can only focus on the Tartar tribe.

Secondly, the Netherworld and the Mire Sect have been colluding and seem to be planning an overthrow of the Great Ming Dynasty.

Seeing that the Great Ming imperial court’s attention is being drawn by the Tartar tribe, they will certainly not want to lose this once in a lifetime opportunity. Therefore, they can only temporarily let go of Pei Xuanjing and focus their energy on their big plan of rebellion.

So, it must be said that Pei Xuanjing’s current situation is very good. The rival forces, while detesting him, cannot confront him due to being preoccupied with other things.

After learning that those forces don’t currently have time to bother him, Pei Xuanjing of course focused his attention elsewhere.

Ever since he killed the four men led by Wang Zhi, as the rumors suggest, he has settled down on Shenxiao Mountain.

He dug into his savings, hired some craftsmen to clear the ruins on the mountain, and thought about rebuilding.

Of course, he knew that just relying on his own money, even adding what he got from Wang Zhi and his men, wouldn’t be enough to reconstruct the original architecture of the Shenxiao Sect.

So, he only built a small Taoist temple according to the original layout of the Everlasting Observance.

With Pang Hong taking care of these things, Pei Xuanjing began to refine the martial arts skills he obtained from Wang Zhi and his men, and continued to accumulate Taoyu.

“It takes a hundred thousand Taoyu to simulate once, I don’t know how many Taoyu I would need to simulate a breakthrough to a first-class realm,” said Pei Xuanjing, looking at his Taoyu, and lamented quietly.

Since he broke through to the first-class realm, the consumption of the simulator has unsurprisingly changed, and it has now increased to the point where each life simulation requires a full one hundred thousand points of Taoyu.

The Road of Longevity is full of bones, and Pei Xuanjing, even with a life simulator, cannot help but feel the hardship of cultivation.

“I wonder how many Taoyu I can get if I refine all the scriptures in the Scripture Pavilion,” he couldn’t help but think.

What he lacks the most right now is Taoyu, and apart from his own cultivation and insights, he can only obtain Taoyu by refining martial arts skills.

“And in the future, every step forward, whether it’S improving strength or deducing skills, will probably require a vast amount of Tao. Could it be that one day, I’ll really have to defeat various forces and forcibly take their martial arts and skills?” Pei Xuanjing seemed to foresee the day when he had to become an enemy of the world in order to refine Taoyu..