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"Great Elder, what happened to Junior Brother Zhao Xu to make you so angry?" Wang Yang, the inner sect disciple of the Heibai Academy, asked what other inner disciples were in puzzlement for.

The sky had just brightened and they were washing up when they suddenly heard a roar that resounded throughout the entire school.

Immediately after, they received a voice transmission from Great Elder Zhao Sheng, summoning them all over.

"My son, Zhao Xu is dead!" Zhao Sheng's wrinkled face was filled with sadness and anger as he slowly spoke.

What?

Everyone felt a chill run down their spines.

Everyone knew Zhao Xu very well.

He was lawless and did whatever he wanted in school.

Even the Academy Master couldn't do anything to him and could only turn a blind eye.

Because Zhao Xu was the Great Elder Zhao Sheng's son had when he was old, so he had always doted on him.

And now, Zhao Xu was dead?

The person who killed him was in big trouble this time.

"Junior Brother Zhao Xu has already stepped into the late-stage Spirit Accumulation Realm. He has the care of the outer sect disciple Zhou Yuan and other inner sect disciples on his trip to the Cangyun Mountains. There are very few cultivators below the Life Cultivation Realm who can match him." Wang Yang asked carefully.

"The person who sent the message is Song Ruofeng. She and my son are in love, so she wouldn't dare to deceive me!" Zhao Sheng's voice was calm, but his tone was bone-chilling.

"The Life Cultivation Realm warriors in the Ji Prefecture rarely go to Cangyun Mountains. Even if they do, they definitely won't dare to attack Junior Brother Zhao."

"Grand Elder, according to Junior Sister Song, who is the murderer?" Wang Yang frowned and guessed.

"The person who killed my son is the Third Young Master He family of Canglan City's, He Chuan!"

He Chuan!

Everyone was extremely surprised that a mere son of Canglan City's family dared to kill the son of Great Elder?

I'm afraid he doesn't know how to write the word 'death'!

"No matter who it is, no matter how strong he is, if he dares to kill my son, this old man will burn his bones and scatter his ashes! Hmph!" Zhao Sheng snorted coldly. A terrifying aura spread out, and the tables and chairs in the room were all turned into dust.

This scene immediately made everyone quiet out of fear.

"Zhang Long, Zhao Hu! Immediately lead your troops to the Cangyun Mountain Range and meet up with Song Ruofeng. You must capture He Chuan alive and bring him back. This old man will personally skin him alive and extract his bones to soothe my son!" Zhao Sheng's eyes were filled with rage as he shouted out. Zhang Long and Zhao Hu immediately turned around and left.

The two of them were peak Spirit Accumulation Realm martial artists. If they brought along an inner sect disciple who was at the initial and middle stages of the Spirit Accumulation Realm, even an early-stage Life Cultivation Realm martial artist would find it difficult to resist, let alone He Chuan.

"This time, my son was killed, and I not only wanted He Chuan's life. It can't dispel the hatred in my heart. He family must pay the price. You are a member of Canglan City's Wang family, so I'll leave this matter to you." Zhao Sheng continued to instruct.

"I heard that Canglan City hasn't been peaceful recently. Because of He Chuan's divorce announcement, the He family has fallen out with the Song and Wang families. Perhaps we can use the power of the two families to directly destroy the He family!" Wang Yang said softly,

At that time, he would be able to take revenge for Junior Brother Zhao effortlessly.

However, before the Academy Master went into secluded meditation, he said no disciple of the Heibai Academy was to interfere in the internal affairs of the clan.

"The He family must pay the price. Do as you please. If the Academy Master wanted to blame someone, this old man will bear the responsibility!" Zhao Sheng shouted.

Wang Yang's eyes suddenly lit up.

The He family was doomed!

..

The huge palace was extremely empty. There were no seats at all.

On the contrary, there were countless stone pillars that were connected by arm-thick chains. They were like one body that supported the entire palace.

In the middle of the stone pillar stood a circular stone platform that was more than two meters tall.

On the stone platform, there were countless thumb-sized pitch-black holes. They were so dark that one could not see the bottom. At first glance, the entire stone platform looked like a honeycomb.

Iron chains connected the stone pillars on both sides of the stone platform.

Spirit Gathering Platform!I think you should take a look at

Looking at the round platform, He Chuan couldn't help but smile as he directly climbed up the stone platform.

The stone platform trembled slightly, and the pitch-black hole emitted a dazzling light.

The Spirit Gathering Platform was an array spirit platform created by martial artists to absorb the spiritual veins in the mountains, replenish spiritual energy, and temper their bodies.

Back then, He Chuan had occasionally passed by Ji Prefecture and met a child. He found the child had a talent for martial arts and was interested to give him some pointers.

He didn't expect that after several hundred years, the child would become the strongest warrior in Ji Prefecture and was preparing to establish a sect.

Coincidentally, He Chuan was traveling here again. Under his sincere request, He Chuan opened up the mountain on the spirit vein here, built the Spirit Gathering Platform, and gave it to that person to nurture disciples.

Although it had been ten thousand years, He Chuan still remembered the child's name clearly.

Pu Ruozhi, a little guy whose name sounded pretty good!

After 10,000 years, the spiritual veins here were so sparse.

Feeling the spirit vein, Chuan felt a little regretful.

It seemed Pu Ruozhi had used it a lot when he built this place.

Now that the spirit vein was exhausted, it was not of much use, so it was directly abandoned!

However, this was also good. He was still on the path of martial arts and had not officially stepped into it. If his spirit meridians were too strong, it would be harmful.

"This kind of spirit meridian is just enough for absorption!"

He Chuan sat cross-legged and closed his eyes.

The stone platform shook again, causing the entire palace to shake.

The thumb-sized hole immediately shot out an invisible air current, instantly drowning He Chuan's body.

The spirit accumulation mainly focused on breathing, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, guiding the spirit into the body, storing the spirit in the eight extraordinary meridians, and tempering the internal organs of the whole body. Until the meridians, flesh, and internal organs in his body were like iron walls that could withstand the impact of spiritual energy and store boundless spiritual energy.

The amount of spiritual energy that the body could withstand determined how far a martial artist could go in the future.

Therefore, this step was the most important foundation for stepping into the Martial Dao.

He Chuan's body had been modified by the divine sword. The spiritual energy that his body could withstand had long reached its limit, and it could be said to be unprecedented.

Every time he advanced a small realm, the amount of spiritual energy he needed could be said to be massive.

It would take a long time for the spiritual energy in his body to reach its peak just by absorbing it.

Therefore, he could only rely on external forces if he wanted to increase his realm.

The Spirit Gathering Platform was an array that allowed martial artists to absorb spiritual energy faster!

Thousands of small holes shot out thousands of light pillars of spiritual energy that lingered around the Spirit Gathering Platform. They continuously liquefied and dripped onto He Chuan's body, then flowed into his pores and into his body.

Time slowly passed..

He Chuan was like an old monk in meditation, not moving at all.

His entire body was glowing as if he had been petrified, but he still remained motionless.

Three days later.

He Chuan, who was covered in filth, opened his eyes.

Tens of thousands of spiritual energy pillars seemed to have come alive as they wreaked havoc around the stone platform.

He Chuan opened his eyes and slowly heaved a sigh of relief.

The abundant spiritual energy was still lingering around his body, constantly merging into every part of his body, washing his meridians and attacking his acupoints.historical

However, in the end, it still slowly gathered in his dantian.

Boom!

A muffled sound came from his body. He Chuan could clearly feel that his entire body was filled with spiritual energy. It almost covered every inch of his skin. His strength had soared. Almost every strand of muscle contained a terrifying strength. His entire body was shining with golden light as if it was made of gold.