Chapter 28

[Congratulations to the Host for getting the 'Flute Fairy Mable']

Suddenly around the hall an ethereal song began to play. The high pitched noise of a flute flowed out like a mystical tune.

Norman felt the energy in his body surge. Sometimes it would be like a calm lake but as the tune quickened waves began to appear before it fully surged smashing against the bottleneck.

He had been stuck at the peak of the FIfth Realm, but now he had already broken through to the Sixth Realm!

However the tune didn't end. Around the large hall green musical notes began to appear twisting around forming a stunning figure in the centre of the room.

With long green hair and slightly pointed ears, she had a stunning figure and face like a perfect fairy. The green robe flowed as her hands reached up playing the flute with a set of cherry lips.

Around her images began to appear, not one losing out to the displays appearing behind Eternal Talents.

Slowly but surely the music began to spread around the entire sect. Disciples at bottlenecks began to break through.

Some Disciples who hadn't started cultivating sensed the feeling of Qi becoming First Realm Qi Refiners. Even those practising martial skills felt breakthroughs learning the important parts!

''Greetings to the Sect Leader.''

As the music finally came to an end the beautiful figure kneeled down as she spoke with a calm and soothing voice.

At the same time her panel appeared in front of Norman.

[Mable (Sanctuary Immortal Sect)

Cultivation: Ninth Realm Foundation (Sect Grade 9)

Innate Skill: Heavenly Music (Once a month Mable can play an enchanting song, assisting with breakthroughs, epiphanies and holds other magical effects.)

Identity: Guardian Elder of the Sanctuary Immortal Sect

Cultivation Technique: Flutes Ecstasy (???)

Martial Skills: Illusionist Music (???), Blades of Music (High-Heaven Grade)]

''Holy crap.''

Norman read the panel and couldn't help but exclaim. Her attributes were incredible!

Not to mention her Cultivation being at the peak of the Foundation Realm, but just her Innate Skill is enough to make her invaluable to the sect.

What is the importance of assisting with breakthroughs once a month? Isn't that like giving every disciple a chance to drink Spiritual Liquid once a month?

The only difference is that it can't guarantee breakthroughs. But still just this effect is incredible.

''Mable come here.''

Norman glanced at the stunning girl curiously. Her cultivation Techniques and Martial Skills were definitely top notch.

Although he is unaware why they were ungraded it doesn't matter. Just the High-Heaven Grade technique is enough to shock him.

Keep in mind that even the Immortal Sanctuary Sects inheritance only holds one High-Heaven Grade Martial Skill!

And it requires a very specific Eternal Physique to practise, handed down from the creator of the Sect. Since the first ancestor no one has been able to practise it.

As for Sky-Grade Skills? Forget about it, only First-Grade Sects might hold one of them.

''Yes Sect Leader''

Mable slowly walked up to Norman. The shocking aura around her body converged as she appeared harmless.

''From now on you will live on the Sect Masters Peak. There are multiple residences of old Sect Masters for you to choose from and alter freely.''

''Once a month please use your Innate Talent to help the disciples break through. Other than that feel free to do as you wish unless I have an order for you.''

Norman smiled as he watched Mable bow and disappear from her spot.

From now on the Sect had another strong guardian. Although his own strength is good, it is far from enough to fight off all the other Sect Masters.

And he can't always stay at the Sect, there will likely be meetings or events in the future he has to attend and he can't leave the Sect undefended.

''Well now that the problem is solved, next is to use the other two rewards I've collected.''

Norman stared at the 50 Training Puppets and 10 Inheritance opportunities left in his Inventory.

Quickly his body vanished, reappearing inside of a large colosseum like building.

Before the Catastrophe this building was used as an Arena for beast fighting. Disciples who tamed their beasts could come here and fight for money and gambling was rampant.

However now it made the perfect location for the Puppet fights.

''System summon the 50 Training Puppets!''

Norman spoke out and instantly 50 Puppets appeared out of thin air. Each of them looked like an identical man, over 6ft tall with a muscular appearance.

However his eyes were dull and emotionless and they each stood in place around the colosseum.

''I want to fight you.''

Norman's eyes lit up, staring at the first puppet. He pulled the ice sword from his waist as the Puppet seemed to recognise the situation.

Instantly the other 49 stood back as the last puppet stepped forward, a sword identical to Normans appearing in its hand as a deep aura of the Sixth Realm Foundation broke out.

''Interesting!''

Norman's eyes flashed with a sense of fighting as he rushed forward. Around him the air surged forming a dense net of energy.

However the Puppet was unfazed. It's sword cut out causing a large blade of light to appear.

'Bang!'

The two solid objects and swords connected. Dust shook up into the air as Norman was actually blasted away!

His arm shook as he stared at the puppet with fear and excitement.

''Really interesting…''

''Come out my Golden Warriors!''

Norman suddenly roared. His hair turned bright golden as countless dense patterns began to appear on his skin.

In the air behind him a giant fortress gate began to open as 16 Golden Generals flew out of it in an instant. Followed immediately by a Thousand Golden Soldiers.

One of the Golden Generals especially exuded the strong aura of a Ninth-Realm Foundation Cultivator!

''Destroy him!''

The golden soldiers rushed forward with fighting spirit rushing through their veins. Norman didn't hesitate either, his strongest energy bursting out as he rushed towards the puppet.

However things didn't go as he expected.

The puppet seemed to just glance indifferently. Its body phazed out of existence appearing beside one of the Generals. A flat palm stuck out blasting its head off and shattering the body.

But that was just the start! Its sword waved out instantly decapitating hundreds of Soldiers!

They are weaker than normal cultivators after all, how can they stand it against this Foundation Puppet?

Soon the Ninth-Realm General rushed forward stabbing out a golden spear towards the puppet.

'Ding'

However the sharp blade that could cut down trees actually just gently touched the man's skin.