C28 Martial Skill Pavilion
"Pfft!"
However, it was not as everyone thought. There was no intense collision!
Whether it was the Fate Souls of the girls or Tang Ao's Green Lotus, they were all like mud in a moment, and did not collide!
"All of you, stop!"
A dignified voice sounded. Wu Zhanglaolinjiang arrived from the sky. With a wave of his sleeve, the Fate Souls that were still in midair began to shatter into pieces, turning into specks of light that flowed into their respective bodies!
Seeing Wu Zhanglaolinjiang arrive, not only did Tang Ao heave a sigh of relief, he knew that he was saved!
However, at the same time, he was also shocked at Wu Zhanglaolinjiang's terrifying strength. Such a powerful attack was actually casually resolved by him!
Tang Ao estimated that Wu Zhanglaolinjiang's cultivation should be at least at the sixth level of the Origin realm! He was definitely an expert!
If the strength of the outer door elders of the Seven Killing Sect was already so terrifying, then wouldn't the inner door elders be even more shocking?
Tang Ao was not only looking forward to it, he really wanted to see what kind of monster those inner door elders were!
"Wu Zhanglaolinjiang, this guy broke into the female dormitory and even molested Little Sister Zhao Xue. Why are you still protecting him?"
Hearing that, Wu Zhanglaolinjiang's originally serious expression instantly darkened. He turned his head to look at Tang Ao.
"If I say that I went to the wrong room, would you believe me?" Tang Ao said with a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.
In the end, under Wu Zhanglaolinjiang's order, the two hundred or so beautiful young girls left unwillingly. The group was vast and mighty, and it was extremely terrifying!
Looking at the murderous gazes before they left, Tang Ao could not help but shiver all over. He felt that there would be no good days in the Seven Killing Sect in the future!
"What are you doing?" After the female disciples left, Wu Zhanglaolinjiang immediately said to Tang Ao.
Tang Ao felt so aggrieved in his heart. He really did not know what to say!
"I followed the route you gave me. I definitely did not remember it wrong!" Tang Ao said helplessly. However, he was a little suspicious that he had remembered the wrong route!
Hearing that, Wu Zhanglaolinjiang stroked his beard and thought for a while. Then, he suddenly revealed an embarrassed smile and looked at Tang Ao. He said, "Sorry, it was this old man who remembered the wrong route!"
"Pfft!"
Tang Ao almost spat out a mouthful of blood on his face!
Damn it, it was all because of you! Tang Ao cursed in his heart and felt that he was wronged. However, he was just thinking about it in his heart, and he really did not dare to say it out loud!
Under the personal guidance of Wu Zhanglaolinjiang, Tang Ao finally arrived at his room without any obstruction.
After sending Wu Zhanglaolinjiang off, he laid down and rested!
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The next morning, the light of dawn shone on the ground. The warm sunlight was like a piece of paper, bathing in all things, making people feel refreshed.
A year’s time was spent on the spring, and a day’s time was spent on the morning...
Tang Ao did not want to waste every inch of time, so he got up early and sat cross-legged on the roof of his room, breathing in the pure essence of the world.
The first level of the Ancient God's Art of Lifting the Heavens was to move the blood, and it focused on the body's constitution and the control of the essence of the world!
The Ancient God's Art of Lifting the Heavens circulated slowly in his body. The surrounding natural essence energy continuously surged towards Tang Ao, turning into specks of multicolored light that entered his body, nourishing every cell in his body.
After an hour, Tang Ao opened his eyes and stood up.
At this moment, there was a trace of light circulating in his eyes, bright and clear.
After retracting his aura, Tang Ao stopped cultivating and felt the great benefits of devouring the essence of the world for himself.
After stretching his limbs, he immediately felt as light as a swallow. He exerted force from the bottom of his feet and directly jumped down from the roof without a sound.
In the stream, the golden fish stuck out their heads, as if they were filled with curiosity towards the outside world. They were not frightened by Tang Ao's movements at all.
"It's time to go to the Martial Skill Pavilion!" Tang Ao looked at the sun that had already risen.
Today was the second day after he was selected as a disciple of the Seven Killing Sect, and he could obtain the opportunity to go to the Martial Skill Pavilion to choose a martial skill!
The Martial Skill Pavilion, as the name suggested, was the place where the Seven Killing Sect stored all the martial skills and Arcane Arts. Under normal circumstances, all the new disciples could obtain a free opportunity to go to the Martial Skill Pavilion and choose a martial skill. After that, they would need to participate in the sect's training and use the resources obtained to exchange for the opportunity to go to the Martial Skill Pavilions to choose a martial skill!
Thinking about the route that the Fifth Elder had given him, Tang Ao started to walk towards the outer door's back mountain.
The Seven Killing Sect was built on the outskirts of the virgin forest, so it was not surprising that there were small hills and other such things within the huge sect.
Walking along the small stream, Tang Ao arrived at the back mountain of the outer door. Looking forward, there was a cave halfway up the hill. There were two bronze-colored gates guarded by two old men at the same time.
"Senior, my name is Tang Ao. I just joined the Seven Killing Sect yesterday and came here to choose a Martial Skill!" When he arrived halfway up the mountain, Tang Ao bowed and said respectfully to the two old men.
"The Fifth Elder has already informed you. Go and choose!" One of the old men said, revealing a trace of a smile towards Tang Ao.
With a wave of his sleeve, the bronze-colored two gates slowly opened, revealing a barrier. After that, the old man placed his hand on the barrier and poured a wisp of true essence into it, causing the barrier to slowly disappear.
Tang Ao secretly sighed in his heart. The Martial Skill Pavilion of the Seven Killing Sect was really heavily guarded. Not only were there two old men with unfathomable cultivation guarding it, there was also a barrier sealed within the Martial Skill Pavilion!
After thanking the two old men, Tang Ao quickly walked in. Not only was he shocked by the scene in front of him.
Inside the cave, it was not as he had imagined. It was only the size of a house, and there were a few rows of bookshelves that displayed all the Martial Skills and cultivation techniques of the Seven Annihilations Sect Outer Sect.
After entering the bronze door, this place seemed to have become a world of its own. Looking around, it was filled with a sea of books. The bookshelves in the surroundings were embedded with shining gems, illuminating the entire Martial Skill Pavilion!
Tang Ao followed the bookshelves and took a look at them. Then, he started to flip through the Martial Skills, understanding the details of these Martial Skills. However, after an hour, he still couldn't find a Martial Skill or Cultivation Method that satisfied him.
"Grand Illusionary Step, a martial skill that can reach the Great Perfection Realm. One step is a thousand feet, able to cross mountains and rivers …"
"Dragon Destruction Hand, created by a sage. Using the hand to transform into a dragon, sweeping across the surroundings …"
"Killing Word Riddle, left behind by the venerable generations. Refined to the Great Perfection Realm, killing people with words!"
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After flipping through a large number of books, Tang Ao's gaze finally stopped on a book in his hand. This was a Killing Word Riddle, created by an invincible Venerable in the past. Its power was unparalleled. With a single word, the heavens would collapse and the earth would crack, and the mountains and rivers would reverse!
However, the only thing that made people feel pity was that this Killing Word Riddle was only a fragment, not even one-tenth of it. It was simply unable to be cultivated!
Tang Ao felt that it was a pity. He had indeed taken a fancy to this Arcane Art, but he could not cultivate it.
