Ancestral martial arts.
The female disciples' qi pool had been busy all night and all day, the exit was filled with both beautiful and hideous disciples, some of whom moved into the pool half naked, unaware of a guy cultivating silently in a hidden location.
Fortunately, that dude isn't a pervert because his eyes have been closed since he arrived, and nobody, not even the strongest, could feel his presence among the beautiful peach blossom trees.
[Alerting master, it has been 24 hours.]
[Alerting master, it has been 24 hours.]
MoShen was cultivating peacefully. During his cultivation section, he absorbed all the energies in the middle grade spirit stones and took one qi absorption pill to speed up his cultivation.
Although the qi absorption pill is only of mortal grade, it is still useful. The lower one's cultivation, the better it becomes when they use low grade resources. As their levels rise, the resources they require increase in quality and quantity.
'Fortunately, no one caught me here; I should go immediately; once I have free time, I'll use it to increase my cultivation.'
As he rose from his lotus sitting position and cleaned himself, he thought to himself that the trees here served as a shield against the eyes of anyone who might have noticed him.
As he was about to leave, he overheard the disciples talking about some elders and senior masters running like crazy to the summoning hall.
They discussed it with surprise and trepidation, and MoShen was able to pick up on some of it from what they were saying.
"My actions have been exposed."
He muttered to himself, unsure whether he should be happy or sad right now, his mind racing with possibilities and impossibilities, such as what will the sect do now that they've discovered his escape and the people he killed, form a manhunt team within the sect? increase security? Keep the ancestral martial art safe.
Damnit, he grumbled to himself.
MoShen cautiously stepped out of the tree fence; the sect is currently very busy, making it easy for him to locate the ancestral martial arts.
"If I'm discovered, there's no way I'm going to fight without being killed, even though my HP is 200."
It's clear how weak he is right now; all he needs to do is finish his quest involving the divine alchemist sect, and then he can focus on the final mission objective, Lu Mong.
MoShen walked slowly for nearly an hour, avoiding every disciple he saw. He entered various buildings with sophisticated structures, his eyes searching for any scroll that was overprotected.
On his way to one of the pagoda-like structures, he came across a group of three inner court disciples discussing in front of that location.
He took out the last poison bottle and threw it to their direction, as if that wasn't enough, he threw the last one, making it two poison that he threw at the same time.
"My life is more important here; I can't fight outside while I'm still this weak." He muttered, disappointed that he couldn't use his sword on them.
[Disciples assassinated 14/12] [116%✓]
[A reward was given to master for completing mission objective 2 with a score of 116 percent]
[Gift: Passive ability]
[Passive ability: enhanced sight (Lv1)]
[Ability description: See things at a slow motion 0.01 second into the future, always active when the master is awake and inactive when the master is sleeping.]
"Cool"
MoShen muttered to himself, but then he called out his status window, which appeared immediately.
[Nickname: MoShen]
[System level - 02]
[Host level - 2nd level, foundation realm]
[Class: None]
[Title: Supreme Villain Lv1]
[Bloodline: none.]
[Physique: immortal devil physique]
[Job: Villain]
[HP 200/200]
[Mental strength: 200]
[Mental tenacity: 200]
[Willpower: 200]
[Strength: 200]
[Endurance: 200]
[Stamina: 200]
[Agility: 200]
[F/F Stat]
[Dignity: 0]
[Charm 10]
[Luck: 0]
[Ability (Active/Passive)] Enhanced sight Lv1.
MoShen kept looking for the ancestral martial arts because it was the only thing keeping him in the sect at the time. Now that the sect is looking for him, he entered a Pagoda-like building with ten floors. Its main color is red, but many other colors were used in its design.
"The design of this place ensures that something valuable to the sect will be kept here." He muttered as he jumped through the window to the first floor from the ground.
The first floor was only a collection of books and articles containing techniques; all disciples were welcome to come and choose a technique to cultivate Notwithstanding ranks or strength.
There aren't more than 300 books here, and they're only low-level techniques for foundation realm disciples.
When he noticed a student there, a boy scanning through the books at a very slow pace, MoShen moved cautiously to the stairs, where he was met with an energy barrier, but it wasn't particularly strong.
MoShen struggled to move through the stair, but the pressure kept pushing him downward. After two minutes of struggle, he finally succeeded and successfully passed through the flight of stairs.
There was no one on the second floor, but that was only from his perspective; he has no idea if there is anyone else besides the bookshelves.
Moving up to the third floor via the stairs, he encountered the same barrier, but he fought his way through it.
"In this location, an array has been set up to repel any disciple who has not met the requirements to be there. This hall is supposed to be overseen by an elder, but I guess they're too busy looking for me."
He sneered and continued fighting against the invisible barrier; if he had known, he would have abducted a disciple who specializes in array formation; things would have been much easier for him.
Still no one here, he attempted to climb to the fourth floor, but as soon as he set his feet there, the force pushed him backward.
He flew through the air before collapsing on the floor.
[-100 HP]
As a result of the fall, his health was reduced by half.
"Fuck!" He cursed in a worried tone, there's no way he'll be able to climb through that, and if he tries again, he might die.
MoShen did not attempt to ascend again because he is afraid of losing his life as a result.
He sat on the ground for about 5 seconds before deciding to investigate Weija's spatial ring.
He saw something silver in color, the size of a baby's palm, and took it out right away, then cautiously approached the staircase.
He didn't walk all the way in, but he emphasized his hand holding the object, and the force immediately stopped, and his hand passed through the barrier successfully.
"Hehe."
He smiled as he used the token to successfully pass through the floors until he reached the last floor, where there was nothing like a bookshelf in the center of the room;
A transparent glass box that appeared to be filled with energy was placed there, and in the center was a book with golden front and back covers.
"The divine alchemist sect's ancestral martial arts."
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