C168 Breaking the Stars
In a secret realm on the main peak, Lu Qiang was lying on a sickbed with a pale face. He looked like an old man who was coughing out blood. A few disciples were serving him by the side. Lu Wushuang was kneeling beside the bed, and his eyes were filled with tears. He was choking with emotions.
"Grandfather, you have to hold on!"
"I... I can't hold on any longer. Quickly call the Sect Master over. I have something to say to him..." Lu Qiang's face flushed red as he instructed Lu Wushuang.
Lu Wushuang hurriedly wiped away the tears on his face and disappeared beside the bed. After a while, Yun Bujing walked into the secret realm and appeared in front of the sickbed.
Lu Qiang struggled to get up. He waved his hand to let the disciples leave. With a dignified expression, he said in a deep voice, "Yun Bujing, I want to ask you one more question. Have you forgotten what you said to me?"
"I haven't forgotten."
Yun Bujing looked at the old man in front of him who was beyond cure, and his eyes revealed a trace of reluctance. He said softly, "Martial Uncle, live on and wait a few more years. You will see that scene with your own eyes. You will see me fulfill the wishes of my ancestors. "
"I know my own injuries. I can't hold on any longer. I won't be able to live until that day."
Lu Qiang laughed loudly. His Qi and blood were dried up, and blood kept flowing out of his mouth. It flowed down his white beard and onto his body. He said, "I had a competition with that bastard Zhu Yuqing. I knew there was something fishy going on. However, for the sake of the Taihua Profound Sect, I took the challenge by force. However, what I didn't expect was that that bastard actually possessed a high-grade treasure, the Heavenly Thunder Axe. There was a huge gap between them, but he didn't retract it in the end, and it shattered my life force. I originally wanted to hold on until that day, but now it's impossible. The tyrannical power of the Heavenly Thunder Axe, devouring my life force day and night... I know that my time is coming! "
Yun Bujing was silent. He placed a hand on the back of Lu Qiang's hand. He gently patted a few times and said, "Martial Uncle, don't worry. I know you can't let Wushuang go. I will take good care of him in the future! Taihua Profound Sect will always remember your contribution! "
When Lu Qiang heard Yun Bujing's promise, the only reluctance in his heart finally settled down, and the huge rock in his heart was also put down.
"Hahaha!"
After a burst of laughter, his laughter stopped abruptly, and he bid farewell to the world.
Yun Bujing was expressionless, and he did not say anything. He stood there silently for a long time. Then, Lu Wushuang walked in and saw Lu Qiang, who had stopped breathing, and he could not help but shed tears.
"Grandpa!" His voice resounded throughout the entire main peak.
"Dang! Dang! Dang!"
The Tai Hua Cauldron embedded in the middle of the mountain emitted a low and deep sound, one high and one low. Hearing the sound, the disciples of the Taihua Profound Sect put down what they were doing and looked up. They revealed a shocked expression. It was the sound of the death of an elder in the Taihua Profound Sect.
Lu Qiang had died!
For a moment, the entire Taihua Profound Sect was covered in a layer of sadness. Although Lu Qiang's strength wasn't considered strong, his character was extremely good. There were many friends in the Profound Sect. At this moment, the news of his death spread. No one didn't mourn in silence.
A few days later, Lu Qiang was buried in the burial ground of the ancestors of the Taihua Profound Sect. He entered the ancestral hall of the Taihua Profound Sect and was worshipped by the Sect Masters of the past generations.
Perhaps Lu Qiang's death had touched the hearts of the people of the Taihua Profound Sect. Everyone seemed to have a strong desire to become stronger. The entire Taihua Profound Sect was filled with a thick atmosphere of martial arts. Especially the atmosphere of martial arts. Lu Wushuang... Zhu Xuan and Lu Qiang's death had been a huge blow to him. He longed to become stronger. He wanted to protect his family, so he worked harder to cultivate. In the face of debt, Yun Bujing made an exception and accepted Lu Wushuang as his last disciple. He taught ___ the classic Taihua.
On this day, the Sect Master opened the altar and taught him some of his own cultivation experiences. Some of the disciples even asked Yun Bujing to personally show them the secret techniques of the Taihua Profound Sect.
"Ever since the establishment of Taihua Profound Sect, it has been ten thousand years. The 'Taihua Mystic Scripture' is one of the sect's secret manuals, I know it. Every single one of you yearns to learn the martial skills within, so that you can become stronger. However, all of you have forgotten one principle - bite more than you can chew!"
" Some of you think that I can gather the strengths of a hundred clans and learn more. It will always be useful, but all of you have forgotten that you should learn more. If I mix, I will be influenced by them and lose my opinions... As for your own path of martial arts, you will also feel confused. Your Dao heart will also be shaken. It might not matter at the beginning, but it will be fatal at the end." Yun Bujing said lightly.
"Then what kind of cultivation technique should we cultivate in Sect Leader?" An inner circle disciple asked.
"Cultivation techniques, of different sizes and strengths, but he exists... It's destined to exist. No matter how big or small, even if it's a very common martial technique. Proficient. In this aspect, its might was even more formidable than a top martial technique. You might not believe me, but now I will use the most basic of my Taihua Profound Sect's Star Finger as a demonstration!"
Yun Bujing looked up at the sky and saw the stars flickering in the night sky. The moon had risen. With a slight thought, the disciples of Taihua Profound Sect below suddenly saw a huge white finger soaring into the sky. It was pointing at the brightest star!
The scene was spectacular. The huge finger extended for tens of thousands of miles and landed on the star. It gently tapped on the star as if it was going to crush it.
"Although the Star Finger is only a superficial martial skill, there is no difference between martial skills. A superficial martial skill can also display great power."
Yun Bujing saw the shocked expressions of the crowd and took back the finger. He smiled and said, "My cultivation has not reached the point of Point Star Shattering the Sky. I have fallen in front of you juniors and made a fool of myself. Today's preaching shall end here! "
After saying that, he disappeared from everyone's sight. "Boom!"
A deep sound exploded in the night sky. In the distant sky, the bright star suddenly became dim and dull. It roared and fell towards the ground. Its target was the Purple Sun Sacred Land!
"Lu Martial Uncle, since you failed to defeat Zhu Yuqing with your Star Finger, I will use it to send Zhu Yuqing to meet you. You won't be lonely down there anymore..." Yun Bujing looked up at the sky and said in his heart.