The Immortality Flower
Murder in the Rain

The powerful explosion caught the attention of the top Elders including the Sect Chief until a large meeting was held.

"The "strong explosion came from the peak of the Highest World. Now access is completely cut off. No one knows the circumstances inside, "said the 5th Elder.

"Command not to let the news spread outside! " says Sect Leader.

"Did the elite feel it? " ask the 3rd Elder.

"They felt it belonged to the Imperial family. You don't have to worry, they won't interfere" said the Sect Chief.

The news of the isolation of the Supreme World's peak had been heard to Lou Shi's ears through Young Master Lan. The letter received made Lou Shi wonder about the state of Lin Huang and the 7th Elder.

"I shouldn't interfere in other top affairs" Lou Shi said.

The Imperial Family knew that something had happened to the Noble Sect yet they were indifferent but the black figure that overshadowed the Imperial palace was laughing softly.

"Cultivator heaven? Interesting" he said, laughing softly.

As usual, Emperor Wu intended to expand his territory to take over most of the former Jin King's territory.

"Your Majesty, the people of King Jin remain steadfast in maintaining their loyalty" one of the officials said.

"Command to submit! " the Emperor's orders.

"Ready to carry out the order, "one of the top military officials said.

The portal opened, Lin Huang falling from the sky right in the middle of the disciples who were practicing.

"BRUKK!! "

Lin Huang heard the sound of the crowd looking up. Some youths wore the same clothes as sect disciples. One of the teachers heard the commotion and approached the crowd.

"Who are you son? "

Lin Huang stood up then introduced his name.

"Lin Huang"

Lin Huang looked at his surroundings then recalled one by one their faces. The exact same face sketch as what he saw in the book entitled Elect disciple. Various genius disciples from various peaks were all around him. It is said that the disciples disappeared after performing a tribute in the ancestral hall after reaching the peak of glory.

"Where did you come from the top? "

"The Supreme World, " replied Lin Huang.

"Introduce my name Mu Xiao can you call teacher Xiao"

Lin Huang nodded his head. Teacher Xiao disbanded the exercise ordering the disciples to return to their respective pavilions and bring Lin Huang to meet the peak ruler.

The gate inscribed with the residence of the Peak Ruler was neatly inscribed with gold plated. Master Xiao invited Lin Huang to come in. The spacious courtyard, the silent atmosphere likened the holy place on the mortal land.

Teacher Xiao knocked on the door then answered by the figure inside. Master Xiao invited Lin Huang in. The room with classical ornaments of the early Wu dynasty neatly arranged with a distinctive style. Lin Huang was welcome to sit next to teacher Xiao.

The old man with the long-bearded white hanfu was in front of Lin Huang.

"Teacher Xiao, you can go"

After hearing the orders, teacher Xiao resigned. The door closed tightly back after teacher Xiao's departure.

"100 years of no students are qualified to enter, and how can you open a teleportation portal? "the question is friendly but firm.

"Your mentality is fucked up, what's going on? "

"That's." said Lin Huang.

"My name is Su Yi Young you can call Young Leader or Young Master"

"Teachers sacrifice themselves to save disciples" said Lin Huang starting to tell him.

Half an incense stick of Lin Huang told me why he was able to get here and the events that befell the peak of the Highest World.

"When you're doing a tear, five warriors come down from the sky likely to be warriors from one of the powers in the heaven realm. What kind of features they have" asked Leader Young.

"Silver armor with a dragon head in the middle, " replied Lin Huang.

Leader Young stroked his beard knowing who messed up the peak of the Supreme World.

"Dragon Emperor Warrior? What talent he had until the Emperor tried to kill him, "inner Young Leader.

"On your teacher's sacrifice and your not-so-bad talent qualification as a novice heaven cultivator, you can train and stay at the peak of the Divine World on Master Xiao's guidance. You can go see him, " said Leader Young.

"Murid thanked the Leader, "said Lin Huang resigned leaving the Leader's room.

Leader Yong looked at the sky through the window beside him. His mind wandered far ahead.

"The world will not calm down when the realms of heaven interfere, " muttered Young Leader.

Lin Huang had met Master Xiao and was then directed to the blue night pavilion at the eastern peak of his residence.

"You can practice here, you don't have to take part in the training that applies here" said Teacher Xiao.

"Murid thanked Master, " said Lin Huang.

Master Xiao left the blue night pavilion. Lin Huang felt abundant qi energy. Ever since he became a heaven cultivator, the path of soul cultivation was slightly different. Some points of concentration of soul power are more complicated with a variety of more complex structured networks.

The entire Divine Worldly pinnacle disciple had no servants. All were done by themselves except for food. Private library, cultivation room to garden are available evenly. Those at the pinnacle of the Worldly Divine Realm were led to become white-hearted heaven cultivators and maintained their principles even after entering the heaven realm.

The Worldly Divine Peak was the true Noble Sect. The peak chief that the Xin clan had always held was only the chairman of the various outer courtyard summits. The ancestor that the Xin clan considered was the real sect leader.

Lin Huang enjoyed the cool air with the calm air at the edge of the waterfall. His pages were many times wider than he thought.

"The power of the teacher is great. But who can defeat the teacher with the number 5 weapon in the martial world, " said Lin Huang.

Realizing the complexity and determination of knowing who the attacker of his teacher was, Lin Huang steadied to increase his strength as quickly as possible.

The sound of horses neighing was heard in the middle of the dark night. A person in dark blue clothes riding a horse in the middle of the forest darted quickly. Mysterious appearance with a caping on his head like a black shadow swordsman accessories. The moon covered in dark clouds did not persuade him to ride a horse as quickly as possible.

A group of cavalrymen chased behind him. Torches in their hands as street lights they throw at the person along with throwing spears and arrows. A fiery spear shot towards the figure which then flashes of light cut through each spear until an arrow came.

His figure pulling the horse rope turned around throwing soul energy attacks through his hands. The leader of the cavalry force instructed form a soul defense together. The rain was pouring down, eyes staring at the people who surrounded him.

The rain stopped in the air. His hands danced in motion the water ordered around them. The long water clumps turned into sharp attacks blindly at their defenses. High-level techniques that can manipulate nature as a weapon. Defense broke, sword gleamed and thunder grabbed.

The fight under the rain was fierce. The leader of the troops knew every move and anticipation of the mysterious figure. A floating sword slashed down every head it crossed, water mixed with blood flowing through the ground. One by one they died until none of them survived.

"Your ambiance never changes, "he said faintly in the rain.

The sword in his hand he held back, riding a horse darting into the interior of the forest. The bodies of the riding group lay on the ground with their heads severed. People who live long in the martial world will know who the killer is.