Satke Tackling
Chapter 43: 43

Zhou Jifeng was also startled by the terrifying boundless energy. Previously, when he had led another cultivator to destroy the shield, he had used all of his strength, yet it was unwilling to move. He had never expected Ji Tiandao to be able to fix it himself.

At that moment, Lu Zhou did not stop but continued to pour out his energy. The shield had yet to be completely repaired, and he needed to connect the eyes with the array in different places. Only when they form a continuous connection can energy flow through the entire shield without interruption.

If truth be told, Lu Zhou himself was also surprised by the bug from the peak form experience card, which gave him boundless energy. If not for the time limit, this card would be completely invincible. With that, he no longer needed to increase his cultivation base.

He had no idea how many times he had emptied his dantian, and he had already lost count, as it would instantly fill up every time it happened.

In total, he needed twenty-five minutes to repair the shield, which was finally stable. When he touched it, he could see bright and terrifying ripples spreading like waves in the ocean.

Lu Zhou took a deep breath as he looked around before glancing at the system panel. He still has three minutes. “Yuan’er, kill the others,” he gave the command in a calm voice.

Yuan’er small alone was enough to handle them. He doesn't have to do it himself.

“I understand, Teacher!”

Fang Jinshan had been smashed to pieces. Among the cultivators of the heavenly Court, the strongest were only at the Dao control stage.

The heavenly Court Realm was divided into three stages: Dao-forming, Dao-control, and Dao-transformation. There was a huge gap between each stage, and a greater distance between one with precious treasures and one without. However, these cultivators would never match up to the nine Gold Trial Mountain disciples, even if their cultivation bases were on the same level.

At that moment, little Yuan’er could finally vent his pent-up anger. He made full use of the Seven Steps Treading Star Clouds, killing a Brahma Sea cultivator with every step while those heavenly Court cultivators had been the target of his pursuit.

There was nothing more normal than a Golden Court Mountain criminal killing people. A few frightened cultivators were able to withstand his attacks, but it was only for a moment. They were like sheep waiting to be slaughtered inside a cage, whereas Little Yuan’er was a hunter with a knife in hand.

Desperation and fear enveloped the air.

Lu Zhou did not fight. With a wave of his hand, the huge avatar disappeared as he flew back to the Evil Sky Pavilion.

“Mastered!” A trace of blood dripped down the corner of Duanmu Sheng's mouth because he could not stand it anymore.

Lu Zhou glanced at him and saw his loyalty reach 80%, which surprised him. He had only taught him the heavenly Technique. Nonetheless, it is a good thing to have one more faithful disciple.

His injury should have come from his battle with Dhuta Fang of the Straight Sect. It was amazing that he could endure it for so long. Of course, it was also because of Ji Tiandao's torture in the past that he became so formidable today. An ordinary cultivator would have already collapsed to the ground by now.

Where is Old Fourth? Lu Zhou asked faintly.

“The Fourth Young Brother fought fiercely with Fang Jinshan and the others, but he was outnumbered and ended up fleeing after they injured him. “He paused for a moment and added in a hurry,” Me .. I don't know where he is now. ”

Lu Zhou waved his hand. At that gesture, Whitzard carried Ye Tianxin, who was in a coma, and landed on the courtyard within the Evil Sky Pavilion. After placing it on the ground, it flew in the air again and disappeared into the sky.

“Six ... Sixth Young Sister?” Duanmu Sheng looked surprised.

Ye Tianxin possessed the Amorous Hoop, a heaven-level weapon, and was ranked ninth in the Black Roll. Even so, he was severely injured, something unbelievable.

Right now, the disciples there were all injured except for Little Yuan’er, who killed the cultivators like unscrupulous wolves, filling Lu Zhou's ears with a system hint that told him about the merit points he had obtained.

Lu Zhou turned around slowly, and Zhou Jifeng trembled before walking quickly towards him from a short distance away. He knelt for about five meters and said, “I want to join the Golden Court Mountain and serve you!”

“Ding! You have obtained a subordinate, Zhou Jifeng, a heavenly Court cultivator. You are awarded 100 points of achievement. ”

Lu Zhou glanced at him to the side. He did not nod or shake his head, but simply said in a weak tone, “Tidy up the place. ”

He did not have time to listen to Zhou Jifeng's explanation, and he did not want to know what happened after he left the Heavenly Sword Sect, so he only gave him orders.

Yes, Senior! Zhou Jifeng was overjoyed, and he unsheathed his sword. With a sharp look in his eyes, he leaped towards the fleeing Brahma Sea cultivators. Meanwhile, Lu Zhou turned around and walked to the Evil Sky Pavilion.

The inside of the pavilion was a secluded cultivation place specially built by Ji Tiandao. Even a Nascent Heavenly Tribulation cultivator would need to use a very long time to forcefully destroy it.

Lu Zhou pressed the secret button, causing the door to buzz and shift open to the left. He stepped past it and closed it again.

The world fell silent, and the effects of the peak form experience cards ended at the same time. The enormous amount of energy in his dantian receded instantly like a tidal.

After all, Lu Zhou was quite calm.

The inside of the pavilion was dimly lit, with only a faint light shining through the ceiling. This place is perfect for planting.

Lu Zhou did not need to pay more attention to what was going on outside. He needed to sort out his thoughts and rearrange his trump card now.

Race: Human

Cultivation Base: Qi Refining and Soul Formation stages of the Condensing Sense realm

Performance points: 6,674

Avatar: Three Condensing Flowers

Residual life: 5,506 days

Item: Critical Block Card (passive) x 7

Cultivation Technique: The Writing of the Three Heaven Scrolls

Weapon: Amorous Hoop (Owner: Ye Tianxin. It needs to be refined again before it can be used)

The peak form experience card was indeed lost, and he only had seven important block cards left. A powerful enemy could attack ten or even a hundred times in the span of a breath, so seven blocks didn't mean much.

Now that he had no more trump cards, what should he do? As the greatest criminal on Gold Court Mountain, he was the target of many cultivators out there.

Lu Zhou sat cross-legged among the beams of light, deep in thought.

The shield had been repaired, and it could stop a formidable enemy for ten days to half a month. Moreover, after using two consecutive peak-form experience cards, Lu Zhou had surprised the straight cultivators. No matter how stupid they were, they would not dare to attack the Gold Court Mountain again like this.

The trip to Anyang had given him over six thousand merit points. Along the way, he had heard many system commands, and it was expected that he would accumulate so many merit points. The abduction of the Ci Family, the surrender of Pan Zhong, the capture of Ye Tianxin, all of these gave him reward points. As for the people he had killed, he had no interest in counting them.

Speaking of weapons, Lu Zhou did not expect that the heaven-grade treasures he had confiscated from his students could be used again. However, it was not easy to purify a heaven-grade treasure, as it was extremely difficult to change it after recognizing a master. In fact, it's harder than changing someone's mind.

“Ding! A heavenly Court cultivator was killed. You are awarded 100 points of achievement. ”

“Ding! A Brahma Sea cultivator was killed. You are awarded 10 points of achievement. ”

Lu Zhou shook his head. They were only one realm apart, yet the rewards were ten times different.

Now that he had many merit points, he needed to think about how he should use them. Should he try the lottery? To him, it was like gambling. Even though he could collect lucky points through the draw, what would he have to do if he was unlucky and kept losing?

He thought he would have to wait a little longer until Yuan’er Minor and Zhou Jifeng killed the remaining cultivators. Thinking that, he got up and looked around.

He didn't seem to have entered the secret room for a long time, so there were a lot of things forgotten here. Even though the room was dimly lit, he could still see roughly.

Many cultivation techniques from the straight sects were stored here, such as the Ancient One Sword Technique, Quiet Spell, the Heart Sutra Dao, and many others. From what he knew, it was not done by any of his students.

He could understand the reason, as this technique was not as good as the system had provided.

In addition to cultivation techniques, there were also some weapons. Most of them were only Mystic class and Yellow class, which were extremely low-key weapons in the eyes of Nascent Divinity Tribulation cultivators. It was the same for Lu Zhou, and he lost interest after a quick glance at them. They were all covered in a thick layer of dust, meaning they had been untouched for a long time. Most of them were old, and Lu Zhou could not remember where it came from or how to use it.

Meanwhile, in the courtyard of the Evil Sky Pavilion…

Ye Tianxin woke up from the excruciating pain in her stomach. He opened his eyes with great difficulty and looked around.

“This is ... Evil Sky Pavilion?” It was the place where the ceremony he joined the sect was held many years ago, and he recognized it immediately. Everything here was familiar to him, every tree, wall, even the line on the wall…

Just then, a somewhat weak voice sounded. “Six ... Sixth Young Sister?”

Ye Tianxin was stunned. He hurriedly turned towards the direction of the voice and saw Mingshi Yin staggering towards him. Her hair was disheveled, her face dirty, and her chest covered in blood.

“Fourth Brother?”

Mingshi Yin sat beside him and showed a tired smile as she said, “Sister Junior, right to return ..”

“What?” Ye Tianxin frowned slightly. He doesn't understand what he means.

“Customize it... That's all the tricks.... Cough! Cough!” Mingshi Yin coughed and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand.