"Apologize?"
On Lingtian Peak, Jun Wangyou was happily watching Master Pagoda train his many Spirit subordinates when he heard a voice from below the mountain.
As his eyes flickered in thought, Jun Wangyou couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
This was the benefit of having connections.
If it were anyone else, even another True Disciple, Chen Tian wouldn't have acted like this.
He probably would have gone to confront them the moment he learned his brother was injured.
Recalling his thoughts, Jun Wangyou got up, walked out the door, and arrived at the edge of the mountain peak, saying faintly:
"True Disciple Chen, please come up."
Chen Tian is here to apologize with Chen Xiaotian, should I accept?
Of course, I should accept.
Jun Wangyou wasn't stupid, nor was he like those idiotic protagonists.
Chen Tian, as a True Disciple, was willing to apologize to him in front of everyone, which already explained a lot.
The most important point was that Chen Tian believed:
He couldn't afford to offend Jun Wangyou, and to avoid future retaliation from Jun Wangyou, he had resorted to this most humiliating method.
Once Jun Wangyou accepted his apology, he could no longer take action against him for this matter.
Many people were watching, and if Jun Wangyou still attacked Chen Tian later, then Jun Wangyou would be considered petty.
This was an open scheme.
So, the question was, how could Chen Tian be sure that Jun Wangyou would spare him?
Jun Wangyou's eyes lit up. Did he even need to think about it? It must be because he brought a gift.
Moreover, the gift must be very valuable, otherwise Chen Tian wouldn't have had such confidence.
Before long, Chen Tian brought Chen Xiaotian up to the peak and met Jun Wangyou.
Under the red maple tree, Jun Wangyou stood quietly, not inviting Chen Tian into the courtyard.
Upon meeting, Chen Tian sincerely exclaimed:
"Junior Disciple Jun is truly magnificent and handsome, like an immortal descended to earth. I always thought the outside world exaggerated, but now I see my vision was too narrow."
Jun Wangyou smiled slightly, not responding, only occasionally glancing at Chen Xiaotian.
At this moment, Chen Xiaotian was cowering like a quail behind Chen Tian, completely afraid to look up.
As if sensing something, Chen Tian immediately shifted his body and kicked Chen Xiaotian's backside, cursing:
"Idiot, why aren't you quickly apologizing to True Disciple Jun? If not for True Disciple Jun's magnanimity in sparing your life, your grave would already be standing!"
Jun Wangyou smiled slightly, his gaze playful:
"Brother Chen, I don't recall saying I would spare your brother."
Chen Tian's expression immediately froze, then he turned, a fawning look on his face, and said:
"True Disciple Jun is correct. That's why I brought my unpromising brother here to apologize to you."
As he spoke, Chen Tian flicked his wrist, and a purple token appeared. He continued:
"This is the Purple Lord Immortal Mansion Token, rumored to be the key to the ancient immortal Purple Lord Immortal's cave mansion.
It is extremely valuable, containing the secret to becoming an immortal. It is a treasure I obtained after narrowly escaping death. Today, I present it to True Disciple Jun.
I hope True Disciple Jun will be magnanimous and spare my unpromising brother."
Chen Tian bowed, offering the token with both hands, appearing extremely humble and sincere.
Jun Wangyou, of course, was not polite. He reached out and took the token, smiling calmly:
"Brother Chen, I accept your sentiment. It wasn't a big deal to begin with. Since that's the case, from now on, I and Chen Xiaotian have no further grievances. Are you satisfied with this, Brother Chen?"
Chen Tian straightened his body, looking at the smiling, harmless-looking Jun Wangyou before him, and let out a sigh of relief from his heart, smiling:
"Then thank you, True Disciple Jun. In that case, my brother and I will not disturb you further. Goodbye."
Chen Tian cupped his fists.
Jun Wangyou returned the gesture, "Farewell, Brother Chen."
Returning to his room, Jun Wangyou chuckled softly, then paused and couldn't help but shake his head.
"As expected, there aren't so many brain-dead villains in reality."
He exhaled lightly, tossing the token aside, and began to cultivate.
He didn't care about the immortal mansion behind the token.
Because he didn't even need to think to know that it would surely be a coveted opportunity for many.
It would involve fighting, competition, danger, and would also create many enmities.
This was completely unworthy in Jun Wangyou's eyes.
His talent was peerless. With sufficient resources, he could remain in a stable, safe place to cultivate, and achieving immortality would be as easy as turning over his hand. There was absolutely no need for him to take risks.
Therefore, the greatest use of this token for him was to auction it off and obtain a large amount of resources.
Of course, there was no rush for now.
Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Jun Wangyou took out the Dao technique he obtained from the Scripture Depository and began to cultivate.
However, when he saw the name of the Dao technique, Jun Wangyou couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
"This name, tsk, it's really quite ridiculous."
"But... I like it."
Looking at the name of the Dao technique in his hand, Jun Wangyou couldn't help but tut tut, then chuckled.
He opened the Dao technique, Sword Annihilation Sky Sword Qi That Only Handsome Guys Like Me Can Cultivate, and began to comprehend it.
A moment later, Jun Wangyou closed the pages, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"What the hell, is this a Dao technique that a normal person could come up with?"
This Dao technique, named Sword Annihilation Sky, was actually very simple to cultivate.
But in summary, it was just one word: BIG!
Condense the sword qi to its maximum size.
Big was all that mattered. Speed, power, lethality – all that was crap.
As long as the sword qi was big enough, those things weren't an issue.
If you had the ability and enough spiritual energy, you could directly condense a 100,000-meter sword qi. With one strike, everything would be resolved.
The idea was simple, and crude enough.
However, to purely condense a 100,000-meter sword qi, or even a 10,000-meter sword qi, required at least the cultivation of the Nascent Soul Realm or above.
Unless someone in this world could possess spiritual energy reserves comparable to the Nascent Soul Realm while in the Foundation Establishment Realm, this Dao technique was talking nonsense.
Moreover, the most outrageous part of this Dao technique was another condition.
That is, if the condensed sword qi was less than 10,000 meters, it could not be released.
Simply put, this Dao technique was: those below the Nascent Soul Realm couldn't cultivate it, and those above the Nascent Soul Realm disdained it.
"Could this thing be tailor-made for me?"
Jun Wangyou muttered to himself in disbelief.
He strongly suspected that this Dao technique was tailor-made for him.
Were there people in this world who could possess spiritual energy comparable to the Nascent Soul Realm while in the Foundation Establishment stage?
Whether others could, Jun Wangyou didn't know, but he himself, most likely, could.
Thinking back to the scene of absorbing tens of thousands of Spirit Stones right after breaking through to Foundation Establishment, Jun Wangyou became a little excited.
If this was truly possible, it would be incredibly awesome.
The Foundation Establishment stage of others could at most play with fireballs or ride swords.
But for Jun Wangyou, he could unleash a 10,000-meter sword qi comparable to the Nascent Soul Realm!
What is a dimensional strike?
This is it!
As the thought flashed through his mind, Jun Wangyou had already leaped outside. He couldn't wait to try it out.
He arrived at an open space.
Jun Wangyou took out the Nine Heavens Scarlet Fire Sword, pointed the tip towards the sky, and began to condense sword qi.
Soon, the sword qi reached 1 meter, 2 meters, 3 meters... 100 meters, 200 meters, 300 meters, 500 meters...
As the sword qi grew larger and larger, countless disciples around Lingtian Peak once again turned their gazes.
"Look, what is that?"
"It seems to be sword qi, right? Not sure, let's keep looking."
"Is Senior Brother Jun cultivating sword qi? But it's so huge!"
"There doesn't seem to be such a Dao technique in the Scripture Depository, right?"
"Who says there isn't? Isn't that very ridiculous Dao technique the one?"
"Very ridiculous? Oh~ so it's that one. But isn't it rumored that only those in the Nascent Soul Realm or above can cultivate that Dao technique?"
"That's for ordinary people who can't cultivate it. Can Senior Brother Jun be an ordinary person?"
"So that's how it is..."
An unknown number of disciples were in an uproar, their attention fixed on Lingtian Peak.
And on Lingtian Peak, the sword qi quickly broke through 1,000 meters, then 2,000 meters, 3,000 meters, 4,000 meters, 5,000 meters...
He wasn't fast because Jun Wangyou was still slowly adapting.
However, even after reaching 5,000 meters, Jun Wangyou still felt the spiritual energy within him was incredibly abundant, with no signs of depletion whatsoever.
Next, the sword energy broke through 8,000 meters, 9,000 meters, 9,500 meters...
After reaching 9,500 meters, the speed of the sword energy's breakthrough finally slowed down.
Ultimately, the sword energy stopped at a terrifying 9,890 meters!
Only 110 meters away from ten thousand meters!
Truly terrifying!
The countless disciples below Lingtian Peak were stunned.
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