Evil Cultivator Speedruns Immortality: Others Cultivate Bitterly, I Grind Levels
Chapter 233

New Grudges, Old Enmities

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Myriad Dao Peak The front of the mountain gate is crowded and lively.

The disciples came down the mountain in twos and threes, some went down the mountain together, and some walked up the mountain holding weapons.

Compared to Heavenly Sword Peak, which looks so cold and deserted, Myriad Dao Peak is at least four to five times more lively.

The mountain gate is even more magnificently built, with carved beams and painted pillars, wide stone steps, and grand style everywhere.

Zhou Qi stood aside, raised his eyes and looked at the magnificent mountain gate in front of him, and then thought of Heavenly Sword Peak's simple and shabby peak gate, and inevitably made a comparison in his heart.

He opened his mouth to ask, but then he thought about it, Fu Linyuan was the master of a peak after all, and he had just entered the peak, so it was somewhat disrespectful to ask, so he simply swallowed his words.

But this subtle change in his demeanor was all caught by Fu Linyuan.

Body Integration Dao Lord, who has lived for hundreds of years, has long understood people's hearts and can see through his thoughts at a glance.

Fu Linyuan looked calm and spoke softly, directly revealing his thoughts. "You want to ask, why is it that Heavenly Sword Peak, the illustrious sect, has the best combat power, but the regulations of the mountain sect are far less grand than this Myriad Dao Peak?"

Zhou Qi was slightly surprised and nodded quickly, with a bit of curiosity and doubt in his eyes.

Fu Linyuan raised his eyes and looked at the majestic Myriad Dao Main Peak. His gaze was distant, as if it had penetrated hundreds of years. His voice was smooth and thick, and he slowly said the origin of Heavenly Sword Peak:

"The Heavenly Sword Peak way focuses on killing, suppressing chaos, and defending against foreign enemies. Since the sect was established, it has been the first barrier for the Primordial Immortal Sect, specializing in resisting all threats to the sect from the outside."

"Two hundred years ago, Heavenly Sword Peak was a bitterly cold and backward peak that no one wanted to enter. No one sought after or favored it. The other five peaks were all dedicated to nurturing the sect's geniuses and accumulating the foundation of cultivation. They sit on most of the sect's resources and enjoy unlimited glory."

"In short, my Heavenly Sword Peak lineage was born to protect the sect with my life, to protect the entire Primordial Immortal Sect with my flesh and blood body, and to protect the stable practice and prosperity of the other five peaks."

His tone was low, with a bit of indifference and desolation that had gone through the years. "At that time, the general trend of the sect was that practitioners would seek advantages and avoid disadvantages."

"Heavenly Sword Peak is constantly fighting, and the death rate is the highest in the entire sect. The sect has very little resource support, and cultivation and promotion are the most difficult. Therefore, all the disciples in the sect are avoiding me, and no one is willing to join my sect, Heavenly Sword Peak."

"But this solidified situation was completely broken two hundred years ago."

Fu Linyuan withdrew his gaze from afar and looked sideways at Zhou Qi, his eyes so deep that it was difficult to distinguish:

"Do you know who did it and how to end this situation?"

Zhou Qi raised his eyes to look at the master beside him, looking at the past emotions hidden in his eyes, secretly thinking in his heart that it was probably the master who turned the tide and revived Heavenly Sword Peak's reputation. He replied respectfully following his tone:

"Master, could it be that you personally took action to turn things around?"

Fu Linyuan shook his head slightly when he heard this, a lingering sense of sadness and self-blame flashed across his cold brows, and his voice was a little deeper. "It's not me."

"It's your senior brother, Shi Jian."

"Two hundred years ago, Shi Jian was extremely talented and proud, and could not bear to keep Heavenly Sword Peak in the dust and being despised by others. He was alone and challenged all the geniuses of his generation in Wufeng one after another, winning consecutive battles and defeating the entire younger generation of the sect, just to prove to the sect that I, Heavenly Sword Peak, can also cultivate peerless talents and am not just a reckless man who will fight to the death against the enemy."

"He didn't ask for much. He just wanted justice for Heavenly Sword Peak and equal support from the sect's resources. However, he was young and energetic, and his attacks were too harsh. In a series of battles, he severely injured all the top juniors in Wufeng and cut off the path of cultivation for more than ten people."

"This move completely angered the other top leaders of the Five Peaks, and everyone jointly reported to the sect leader, accusing them of all kinds of crimes."

"At that time, there was a large-scale invasion by Myriad Ages Divine Court from outside the territory. The sect's border was in crisis and the war was intense."

Fu Linyuan's voice became deeper and deeper, and every word contained two hundred years of bitterness and regret. "In the end, he was ordered by the sect master to be sent to the border to resist Myriad Ages Divine Court's overwhelming offensive."

"That year, I was only Spirit Transformation Perfection. I was unable to influence the sect's decisions, nor could I protect him."

"In the end, he died fighting on the border, his bones were buried outside the territory, and he never returned to Heavenly Sword Peak."

A few words express a hundred years of regret.

Zhou Qi was shocked when he heard this, and instantly understood the heaviness and loneliness in Fu Linyuan's eyes.

Two hundred years have passed, and this peerless Dao Lord still has not been able to let go of the regrets of the past. The guilt of being unable to protect his disciples has long been buried deep in his heart and has become a lifelong obsession.

Fu Linyuan slowly turned his head and glanced across the bustling mountain gate of Myriad Dao Peak. The sadness in his eyes slowly faded away, replaced by a hint of indifference and coldness.

"Back then, when the five peaks jointly pressured each other, this one Myriad Dao Peak was the one that danced the most happily." After saying this, the murderous aura around Fu Linyuan has slowly risen.

"For two hundred years, I have held back. It's not because I'm afraid of Myriad Dao Peak's background, but I don't want to provoke infighting within the sect without any reason and increase casualties."

His sleeves and robes fluttered slightly, and the supreme pressure of Grand Completion of Body Integration quietly awakened, the air suddenly stagnated, and the wind and clouds were faintly turbulent.

"Today, I just want to use the grudge between you and Myriad Dao Peak to settle the old accounts of the past two hundred years!"

"This unsightly mountain gate will be demolished by him today!"

At the gate of the mountain, several disciples wearing Myriad Dao Peak's standard green robes walked out together, chatting and laughing as they glanced at Fu Linyuan and Zhou Qi standing under the mountain gate.

The two of them were dressed in white and gray, and looked inconspicuous at all. Spiritual Power were visible all over their bodies. No one felt the strength of the two, nor could they recognize their identities.

Several people glanced at Fu Linyuan, who had a pretentious look on his face. They didn't pay attention to these two people at all. They laughed lightly and continued walking down the mountain.

The moment everyone passed by, Fu Linyuan, who had been standing still, finally moved slowly.

His posture was still upright and upright, his feet did not move at all, only his right hand was slowly raised, his movements slow and indifferent.

At the same time, a cold and deep voice slowly sounded, resounding in front of the mountain gate, and the words shook the surrounding world:

"Disciple, as my master today I will let you know why Body Integration Realm can be called Dao Lord!"

As his voice rose and fell, he leisurely raised one hand in front of him, his five fingers stretched out and slender, as if he was grasping the breeze in the mountain Liuyun.

There was no earth-shattering momentum in the whole process, no dazzling spiritual light blooming, the movements were relaxed and plain, so simple that no one could see the slightest bit of intimidation, as if they were just making a simple gesture casually.

The few Myriad Dao Peak disciples who were about to walk down the stone steps stopped when they heard the sound and turned their heads to look.

Seeing Fu Linyuan's pretentious and non-powerful movements, several people immediately looked at each other in a joking manner and looked at each other, their eyes full of ridicule and contempt.

"What kind of trick is this guy doing?"

"There is no Spiritual Power fluctuation on my body at all. I am afraid he is not a monk with a bad mind!"

"You still dare to stand at the door of Myriad Dao Peak and act mysterious. It's really ridiculous."

Several people pointed in low voices, with smiles on their lips and faces full of jest and ridicule. They just thought they had bumped into a fool who was showing off, and did not pay attention to this scene at all.

But the next second!

Fu Linyuan's stretched fingers suddenly clenched!

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