Chapter 547 Other people’s ways are, after all, other people’s ways! 【Subscribe



Chapter 547 Other people’s ways are, after all, other people’s ways! 【Subscribe

Chapter 547 Other people’s ways are, after all, other people’s ways! 【Subscribe】

Qingming Peak

The main hall of the Upside-Down Mountain

A large number of cultivators had gathered here at this moment. When Wei Han and Zhong Yushan stepped here, a series of glances and spiritual senses swept over them secretly.

Even in various places in the Zixiao Holy Land, there were many powerful spiritual consciousnesses watching from afar.

Obviously, Wei Han's talent is enough to astound the world and attract attention even in this holy land where geniuses are worse than dogs. There will be many people coming to watch.

There are thousands of mountains and caves within the sect!

However, those who can set foot on these 365 inverted mountains are all either rich or noble with powerful cultivation. Any one of them who is released would be a senior cultivator that all major sects would have to serve carefully.

So many eyes are staring at me!

Wei Han also felt like a thorn in his back at this moment. He tried his best to remain calm, and silently looked at the two masters sitting in the hall.

They are respectively a middle-aged man and a beautiful mature woman.

The two of them just sat upright on the throne in the main hall, emitting a terrifying aura. It seemed as if even the surrounding void could not withstand their breath and was constantly collapsing and shaking.

"this?"

Wei Han's pupils suddenly contracted and a hint of surprise flashed through his heart.

The two of them should be the mysterious ancestors of Qingming Peak, the legendary beings who are above the Nascent Soul stage and are so powerful that they can reach the heavens and the earth.

But who can tell him why this beautiful mature woman in front of him looks exactly like Chen Qingdai!

For a moment, Wei Han couldn't help but think of Qingshan County, Chen's Pharmacy, and his master Pu Xingxian.

He was 100% sure that this master looked the same as Chen Qingdai. Immortal cultivators almost all have a photographic memory. He could easily recall the other person's appearance even after ten thousand years. The two of them seemed like they were cast from the same mold.

If it weren't for their different temperaments, he would have thought he had seen an acquaintance.

"What?" The beautiful mature woman smiled and curled her lips, and asked in a charming voice: "Do you know me?"

“I dare not!” Wei Han hurriedly bowed and saluted, saying sincerely: “Senior and an old friend of mine look very similar, so I was a little shocked at first sight.”

Facing the questions from the high-level monks, he dared not lie.

Now his every move was under the surveillance of the other party. If there was any abnormality in his heartbeat or pores, or if he told a lie, it would be seen through. Therefore, he was quite sincere.

"Yes!" The beautiful mature woman nodded and said with a pleasant face: "Release your sword intent!"

"yes!"

Wei Han immediately released his fourth-grade sword intent.

As soon as the earth-shaking sword intent dissipated in the hall, it shrank above his head and trembled slightly, as if it had encountered a formidable enemy. He could also vaguely feel that most of the people present had more powerful sword intent.

"Such a complicated sword intent, does this kid really have no inheritance at all?"

"Wind, fire, thunder, ice? Hiss! How on earth did he do it? Why are so many attributes integrated together without any sense of disobedience?"

"Strange, strange, what kind of sword intent is this?"

Everyone whispered in shock.

Obviously, the sword masters of Qingming Peak were also shocked by Wei Han's chaotic sword intent. They were afraid that they had never seen such a messy thing in their lives.

When ordinary people practice swordsmanship, they all focus on purity!

Even if one practices multiple sword intents, one or two attributes are the most common. After all, everyone knows that the purer the sword intent, the sharper and more powerful it is, while the more complicated the sword intent, the worse it is.

But now, seeing that Wei Han, this peerless genius, had secretly added many attributes to the sword intent, they could not help but feel extremely heartbroken, and each of them felt regretful as if they had lost a talented person.

"Why did you mix so many sword intentions together?" The middle-aged swordsman on the throne couldn't help but smile faintly, but his eyes were filled with inquiry.

"I come from a humble family, and I don't understand the way of sword cultivation very well. I just randomly found some inheritance to practice." Wei Han said calmly, "I think you seniors should have found out my background, right?"

Everyone was speechless again after hearing this.

It is not easy for the Zixiao Holy Land to investigate a person's origins, so they had already obtained Wei Han's detailed information. A series of information from his birth in Danghunzhou to his arrival at Wanxinghai with the migrating team had been clearly investigated.

Judging from the information, this person does have a clean background.

The Changsheng Sect is also a vassal sect under the Holy Land. It is reasonable for him to come to the Holy Land to become a disciple, and there is nothing wrong with it.

But the more this happens, the more complicated people's feelings become!

A guy from a small place is so talented, where can they put their face? Compared to Wei Han, they are simply trash!

Moreover, Wei Han had such a talent but could not be cultivated. He could only linger in a small family for years and even developed such a weird sword skill. How could they not be heartbroken and regretful?

"What a shame, what a shame!" The middle-aged sword cultivator straightened his eyes and said solemnly: "I am the ancestor of Qingming Peak, Jiang Yuan, whose Taoist name is Wuwang Tianzun. I specialize in the way of killing swords. Are you willing to take me as your master?"

"Once you become my disciple, you can enter the Jade Butterfly Temple of Qingming Peak in my Purple Sky Holy Land and inherit the most advanced "Wuwang Divine Sword" of my peak. I will also cleanse the impurities of the sword for you. I think it will not be difficult to cultivate again with your comprehension! Within a hundred years, you will be the next Peak Master of Qingming Peak. How do you think?"

The middle-aged swordsman finished speaking!

The beautiful mature woman at the side curled her lips and smiled, and also said: "Since Senior Brother has already made an offer, Junior Sister, let me make one too! I am Xu Suwan, Taoist name Wujue Tianzun, majoring in water and space swordsmanship. If you want to become my disciple, you can make any conditions you want!"

Wei Han stared back, and after a long silence, he asked, "Excuse me, two seniors, can I not cultivate sword spirit after becoming your disciple?"

"Not rebuilding?"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Wuwang Tianzun Jiang Yuan raised his eyebrows, revealing a hint of surprise.

This guy already knows that the sword power is complicated and has limited development potential, but he still wants to continue going forward?

"Wei Han, do you know that the more complex the sword intent is, the less powerful it is, and it is easy to conflict with each other, and its potential is severely limited?" Xu Suwan couldn't help but said, "As long as you wash away the old sword intent, you can embark on a smooth road. With the tens of thousands of years of heritage of Qingming Peak, it is enough for you to reach a realm that has never been seen before and will never be seen again. Why make such a wrong choice?"

"Other people's ways are ultimately theirs!" Wei Han was silent for a while, then he stared with his eyes wide open and said firmly, "I don't want to be bound by the ways of my predecessors. I hope to observe the countless sword intentions in the world and create my own Chaos Sword Intent. I wonder which of the two seniors is willing to accept me as a disciple?"

This time everyone was dumbfounded again.

They looked at each other and were all speechless for a while.

"It's a pity that someone with such talent is so careless!"

"It's natural for young people to be a little arrogant since they haven't experienced any setbacks. But isn't it good for them to be so ignorant of their own limitations?"

Waves of discussion began to come from all directions.

(End of this chapter)

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