Chapter 313: Chapter 41: The Unfathomable Cheap Old Man

After speaking, he descended directly from the jade sedan and walked toward the palace ahead.

The palace seemed to be cast from bronze, inscribed with mysterious and ancient patterns, which looked enigmatic and substantial. On the plaque of the palace were engraved three gilt characters—Dharma Form Palace.

When Lu Chengfeng approached the palace gates, the doors naturally opened for him.

In Yi Wushuang’s memory, every time he met his father since childhood was in this Dharma Form Palace, and he never felt anything amiss.

However, the moment Lu Chengfeng stepped into the grand hall, he keenly sensed an incredibly frightening pressure, as if it were an endless Abyss Sea, reminiscent of the vast sky and boundless ocean. The hall seemed to contain accumulated Tao Essence of unknown ages.

The terrifying sight was too much. What is Tao Essence? To put it simply, it is the embodiment of Heaven and Earth Law. Those Heavenly and Earthly Treasures capable of forging Divine Weapons and practicing Magic essentially contain Heaven and Earth Law, concentrate Tao Essence, and are thereby called Treasures.

Yet even these Treasures contain merely a trace or thread of Tao Essence.

But this hall seemed to contain an expansive ocean formed by gathered Tao Essence. Lu Chengfeng was shocked, nearly losing control of his mind, his body momentarily sluggish.

However, he quickly reacted, and his true self, hidden within the Hidden Dragon Cave Heaven, broke out in cold sweat. If he showed any flaw in such a terrifying place, he feared he would die without a burial place in an instant.

Even at this moment, he could already sense that the figure seated on a mat not far in front of him, with their back turned, had focused their attention on him.

Lu Chengfeng took a deep breath, quickly walked a few steps forward, and without hesitation, knelt on the ground three steps away from the figure.

“Father, I have decided—starting today, I will learn Martial Arts. I ask for your guidance.”

The figure laughed warmly upon hearing this, “Haven’t you always hated practicing Martial Arts? Why the sudden change today?”

Lu Chengfeng’s face turned red with anger, his tone somewhat stiff as he said, “That Black Wind Old Thief bullied me too much, and Father wouldn’t help me. I almost died by his hand today when I went out.”

“Besides that Black Wind Demon, there was another unknown expert who also troubled me, wanting not only to take my woman but also my life.”

“Father, you always said the Celestial Law-Controlling Sect is number one in the world, and no one dares to provoke us. Yet, as your child walks in the world, I have been humiliated repeatedly, almost losing my life.”

“If not for the Magical Treasure protecting me this time, I fear I wouldn’t be able to return alive.”

His words were full of resentment, revealing a tone of complaint, and then he looked at the figure stubbornly and said, “Since Father will not assist me, then I will train myself. Someday, I will avenge this day’s shame.”

“Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!” Yi Mingshu, upon hearing his son’s somewhat complaining words, was not angry. Instead, he felt some relief, “Not bad, it seems this outing has indeed made you grow a lot.”

“Your willingness to train in Martial Arts and defeat strong enemies is commendable, and as your father, I will naturally support you.”

“Our Celestial Law-Controlling Sect has countless Divine Skills and Wonderful Techniques. As you diligently cultivate, whether it’s the Black Wind Ancestor or Zhao Tianyou, they can easily be dealt with later. They are nothing.”

Hearing this, Lu Chengfeng gritted his teeth and said, “Was the person who chased me called Zhao Tianyou? What Dharma Method does he cultivate to transform into a Flood Dragon? Even Elder Shan is no match for him.”

Yi Mingshu replied, “Indeed, that person is named Zhao Tianyou, originally from our Central State Celestial Patrol Department, born of the Zhao Family. Unfortunately, due to some grievances, he left Central State, went south to the Great Han, and joined under the Prince of Danyang.”

“He is also quite talented, with a mind and depth far exceeding ordinary people. He spent half a life in downfall but, after breaking free from bondage, reached the Half-Step Celestial Human stage in just a few months. At Three Rivers, he single-handedly defeated ten thousand troops, earning his fame in the Martial World.”

“Now, after three years, who would have thought he has already reached the Celestial Human level and cultivated to the Third Layer of the Celestial Human. Such aptitude and mindset are truly admirable.”

“Chong Shan, although cultivating the Mountain and River Map, possesses only the first realm of Celestial Human’s strength. However, his strength is fundamentally like a castle in the sky, ephemeral as flowers and moon, naturally unable to withstand the true expert.”

“However, while Zhao Tianyou may be exceptional, he is merely an extraordinary talent seen once in centuries. The real threat is the person behind him… If I’m not mistaken, the so-called Dragon Transformation Skill is likely related to the Prince of Danyang behind him.”

Realizing he had spoken too much, Yi Mingshu stopped abruptly, only to find his son was not listening closely, even showing signs of impatience on his face.

Seeing that he stopped, Lu Chengfeng immediately said impatiently, “Father, I don’t care about Zhao Tianyou or the Prince of Danyang. Once I start practicing Martial Arts, I’ll certainly surpass his speed of cultivation. It won’t take long before I personally seek revenge and twist his head off like a ball.”

Having assimilated the gifts from Yi Wushuang, he knew the character of this second-generation wastrel all too well—not one to patiently listen to lectures.

Even though he wanted to inquire about some news from Yi Mingshu, he couldn’t be too conspicuous. Most importantly, after this experience, he was confident he had successfully deceived everyone and solidified his identity as Yi Wushuang.

From now on, he could use the identity of the Sect Leader’s son to rapidly enhance his strength, gradually revealing skills and techniques from Chu Xiangtian, convincing others of his reincarnated identity.

“I can completely say I was swept into the Black Wind Ancestor’s Black Wind and suddenly gained many memories… No one could guess that there is a gift of Divine Techniques with such wonderful use in the world.”

“When Yi Mingshu examines his own sea of consciousness and sees the fearsome North Nether Abyss, there will be no doubt whatsoever.”

“By that time…”

Lu Chengfeng felt a stirring excitement in his heart. Earlier, entering the hall and experiencing the Tao Essence like a vast ocean placed immense pressure on him. However, successfully infiltrating boded that the deeper the foundation of the Celestial Law-Controlling Sect, the greater the benefits he could obtain.

“As Young Master Sect Leader, combined with a reincarnated Immortal, even if I advance swiftly in cultivation, it’s within reason.”

“A reincarnated Immortal breaking the mystery of the womb, awakening the memories of a former life, can rise to the heavens in no time.”

Thinking of this, Lu Chengfeng deliberately imitated Yi Wushuang’s temperament, demanding impatiently, “Father, quickly teach me the Martial Arts.”

His demeanor suggested that learning Martial Arts was child’s play, seemingly believing that as soon as he learned, he would soon master his skills and trample all foes beneath his feet.

Yi Mingshu, stifled a laugh, thought to himself: “This child has indeed been spoiled, held dear by all, unaware of the heights of heaven or the difficulty of martial arts cultivation.”

“Though his talent is commendable, his heart is unsettled. Despite the solid foundation laid in his youth with Heavenly and Earthly Treasures, significant progress can be made in a short time.”

“But to achieve True Intent in Martial Path, it might be extremely challenging…”

He shook his head imperceptibly, “Forget it, since he’s finally motivated to study martial arts, I shouldn’t dampen his enthusiasm at this moment.”

Considering this, he finally turned around slowly, revealing the image of a middle-aged Taoist dressed in a crimson Taoist robe, a Taoist crown on his head, holding a duster, appearing like a recluse of the outside world.

“Since you want to study martial arts, you must revere Heaven and the Great Tao, you must honor the Founding Master, you must honor the True Monarch.”

He slowly rose from the mat, making room behind him, pointing to the three tablets behind him, and said, “Wushuang, come over and pay your respects to the Ancestors with three bows.”

Lu Chengfeng obediently stepped forward, seeing the three plaques with the character ’Heaven’ and ’Earth’ on the middle one, the left inscribed with Celestial Lord Lingxiao of the Mysterious Method, and the right reading Qingxu Taiwu True Monarch.

He dared not neglect them, bowing earnestly three times to the three plaques, following Yi Mingshu’s instructions meticulously.

After the ceremony was complete, Yi Mingshu’s expression turned solemn, “In the past, though you were my child, you could not yet be considered a disciple of the Celestial Law Sect. Having now paid respects to the Ancestors, you have formally entered the sect.”

“Begin your cultivation under my guidance, and should you achieve success, I will introduce you to a renowned teacher.”

“I understand, Father. Now, tell me, what Divine Skill and Wonderful Technique will you impart to me?” Lu Chengfeng, eager and impatient, seemed to have let all of his father’s previous words pass in one ear and out the other, sneeringly uninterested.

Yi Mingshu, shaking his head in slight frustration over his son’s nature, yet refrained from saying more, simply replied, “Very well, since you’ve developed a heart for martial pursuits, it is good ultimately. I shall now teach you the great Dharma of our sect.”

Source: Webnovel.com, updated by NovelKeep