Lu Ziyin felt that he had truly encountered his Calamity of Life and Death.
Setting aside the fact that he had been trapped in the formation at Shu Mountain's rear peak for a full half month.
Afterward, he spent another two months studying the tenth formation.
By the time he had finally mastered it completely,
Lu Ziyin wished he could slap himself twice. As the master of Silver Sword Peak, how could he be so derelict in his duties?
Shu Mountain's disciple recruitment had already ended.
Silver Sword Peak had not gained a single disciple.
By the rules, the other disciples of Silver Sword Peak were not qualified to take disciples.
Only he, the peak master, was.
Yet he had happened to miss the disciple recruitment assembly.
Still, there was one piece of good news.
Li Xuanxiao had accepted Feng Liuli as a disciple on his master's behalf.
Was this fate?
Even though he had not attended the disciple recruitment assembly, Feng Liuli had still joined Silver Sword Peak.
Lu Ziyin understood. This was his destiny.
A Calamity of Life and Death he could not escape.
Since that was the case, then let it come.
Li Xuanxiao was merely a Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator. Teaching disciples was still a job for him, the peak master.
Lu Ziyin planned to personally instruct Feng Liuli.
The very moment that thought arose in his mind,
Lu Ziyin was poisoned the next day.
To be honest, Lu Ziyin had not realized at first that he had been poisoned.
Because he had fallen asleep while meditating.
He had thought he had comprehended some new realm, only to discover later that
once he noticed it, he immediately dispelled the discomfort with his cultivation.
Then, Lu Ziyin was accidentally injured by the Shushan Sword Formation.
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