Too Weak

Su Ru turned to look at the Black Bamboo Building not far away. Thinking of the magical treasures stored inside, she sighed. These days, the building held not only magical treasures from the righteous sects, but also some from the Demon Sect. If anyone ever discovered them, they would surely go mad with excitement.

There were treasures from Incense Valley, Tianyin Temple, and the Demon Sect. The building was practically turning into the cultivation world's magical treasure vault.

Just thinking about it gave Su Ru a headache. She vigorously shook her head and quickly changed the subject. "You know about Ling'er, right?"

Tian Buyi looked up at his wife, then snorted with a face full of fury. "That brat can dream on!"

Su Ru glared at Tian Buyi. "You know Ling'er's temperament. If she really insists, what can you do?"

"I'll break that brat's legs! Has he even looked at what he's capable of? If he wants to marry my daughter, Tian Buyi's, he'll have to get past her senior brothers first!" Tian Buyi scoffed at Lin Jingyu's cultivation.

"Xiaofan doesn't count. The others—every last one of them—is more than that brat can handle. If it comes to it, I'll let the little cub out to finish him off!" The more Tian Buyi talked, the angrier he got. He no longer had time to worry about Tianyin Temple; he was completely incensed that Lin Jingyu had coaxed his daughter away.

Su Ru smacked Tian Buyi on the arm. "How can you talk about your own disciple like that?"

After receiving the further-improved Taiji Mystic Purity Dao technique from Zhang Xiaofan, Song Daren and the others trained even harder. The senior brothers who had gone down the mountain had all reached the Shangqing Realm, while those who stayed behind had made