Chapter 137 Following in the Footsteps



"He actually defeated a Foundation Establishment disciple... and that disciple of Elder Zuo."

In Changqing Palace, an elder said this to himself.

Upon hearing this, the other elders of the sect could not help but nod their heads and marvel at it.

"He won the battle between Qi training and foundation building... And I don't see many injuries on his body. This boy really has a very strong body."

"Just relying on the physical body trained by physical training to suppress the foundation of Taoism, this kind of thing... is unheard of."

"And that chain, it's of quite a high grade. Elder He really spent a lot of money on this disciple."

"That's right... If I had a disciple like this, I would be willing to spend a lot of money."

It would be a lie for the elders to say they were not surprised after watching the first battle after Jiang Li took off.

During the practice of a cultivator, every time a new realm is reached, it represents a transformation of the body, and naturally a huge gap is created between the previous level.

If you want to cross the realm and challenge yourself, it is not as easy as it sounds.

Among the crowd of elders and fellow villagers, the most proud strong man was none other than Jiang Li’s master, Elder He.

But they saw Elder He, with a heavy look on his face, approaching the elder with the ugliest expression in the crowd.

"Look at what's happened, Junior Brother Zuo. I'm so sorry. How could I, your disciple, hurt your disciple?"

Elder He said sorry, but his mouth was stretched to his ears. It made people want to punch him in the face.

He winked and made eyes at Elder Zuo, the head of the Law Enforcement Hall, which made the other party's face turn blue and white. The two of them almost got into a fight on the spot.

However, none of the other elders tried to stop the fight. They all held back their laughter and watched the two men quarreling.

Over the past few decades or even hundreds of years, no one knows when it started, but these two have always been like this. If one day they stopped arguing, people would find it strange.

The twelve chief elders of the twelve inner halls of the Sutra Valley include the valley master, Zhenren Wushe, but they are certainly not real fellow disciples of any Zhenren.

On the contrary, when they were young, they didn't even know each other.

These twelve abbots were basically all eyewitnesses when Sutra Valley was founded and were members of the Loose Cultivator Alliance at that time.

Having gone through that difficult period, they understood the importance of unity more deeply than anyone else.

After all, Sutra Valley is a sect that emerged from the Alliance of Loose Cultivators.

They cannot achieve the master-disciple relationship and the harmony of the five elements like the Five Elements Peak of Shushan.

They are not a family sect like Bailian Mountain, with generations of in-laws.

Even the Cihang Temple has a common faith that cannot be abandoned as a bond.

But at that time, the Sutra Valley had nothing, and there were many internal conflicts. Some independent cultivators even had deep hatreds with each other.

What brought them together at the time, apart from the strong guidance of the eleven founders, was the strong external pressure.

It can be said that if the other three major sects had not gone too far in bullying at that time, there would be no Sutra Valley that shares the mountains with them today.

Therefore, when the Sutra Valley was successfully established, the founders set this rule.

The heads of the twelve inner halls of Sutra Canggu set an example and support each other. They call each other brothers, hoping to lead the sect to move forward in greater unity.

Over the past two hundred years, they have done a pretty good job.

Apart from the outer disciples who were not taken care of, the inner disciples did not love each other, but conflicts that led to death were rare.

In their eyes, they mostly believed that the Foundation Establishment Stage law enforcement disciple lost to the "Beast Blood Atlas" rather than Jiang Li.

However, the fact seems to be true. Without the blessing of the four blood lines of the Beast Blood Atlas, Jiang Li would indeed be far from being the opponent's match.

The bonus that an ancient inheritance that matches one's own destiny can bring to a cultivator is absolutely extraordinary.

Although Jiang Li's performance was a bit exaggerated, it was still within the scope of understanding.

After all, the last genius, Chu Yunxuan, had just shocked them, which greatly raised their acceptance threshold of the concept of genius.

"Junior Brother He, Junior Brother Zuo, please stop making trouble."

"It is a blessing for us to have such a disciple in our sect. Junior Brother He should teach him well in the future."

It took the Valley Master Wushe to come out and say a few words before the two men calmed down.

Look at the A-grade arena floating in the air.

The tattered tabletop was covered with grooves and cracks, as if it could be sent back to the ground by stomping on it hard.

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"The most powerful cleansing technique?"

"Junior Brother Jiang Li, are you still feeling unwell? No amount of spiritual energy can heal your injuries just by relying on the Cleansing Technique."

When Senior Sister Qi Yu heard Jiang Li’s request, she was very confused.

With one cleansing spell, even a pig would become a clean pig. If more spiritual power is used, I'm afraid it can even wash off the skin of a person.

"It's like this, Senior Sister. I seem to have been contaminated with some toxins just now. I'm afraid that I haven't gotten rid of them completely, so I want to do it again to seek peace of mind."

Jiang Li thought about it and came up with a reason.

Upon hearing this, Senior Sister Qiyu frowned and seemed a little angry.

"That guy actually dared to poison... Junior Brother, don't worry, I will help you teach him a lesson later."

After Jiang Li observed a three-second silence for his senior brother, he stood there obediently.

A moment later, a stream of water-attributed spiritual energy hit Jiang Li's body again.

If he had just been taking a bath and scrubbing off the mud, then now Jiang Li had walked into a car wash and had the strongest guy in the shop wash him as if he were a car.

The status also changed from the original [Cleaning Body] to the more effective [Strong Cleansing]. Jiang Li used the plus button as usual to keep this status.

Qi Yu left after completing the task, leaving Jiang Li, who had put on his disciple uniform again, standing alone on the stage, watching the fight between the other ten foundation-building disciples.

He will continue to challenge. For the reward promised by Elder He, he will choose one of the five floating arenas to occupy.

Looking at the fluctuations of spiritual energy emanating from the five stages, Jiang Li was secretly calculating which one he had the best chance of winning against.

At this time, a sandstorm seemed to blow up on an arena, and the sky was full of dust covering the entire arena. After a while, a human-shaped statue was pushed out from above.

After flying into the air, the outer shell of the statue collapsed, revealing a familiar sturdy figure inside.

Jiang Li slapped his forehead in speechlessness. This was a senior brother under Elder He. Apparently, he had followed in the footsteps of Senior Sister Liu Mulan.

I seemed to fall asleep while writing just now, how come it’s already this time when I come to my senses.

(End of this chapter)


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