Chapter 561
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Chapter 561: The Body of the Half-Blood!
“This is a Spirit Weapon!”
Liu Ji, Wang Fan, and Qing Chao stared in astonishment. They gazed at the sword in disbelief. Not only was it a precious sword, but it was also a sword of the highest caliber known as a Spirit Weapon.
“Is this from Elder Su?”
Qing Chao remained stunned, unable to snap out of his daze. Could this gift truly be from Elder Su? To receive a Spirit Weapon right from the start was an extraordinary and impressive gesture.
Zhang Qing watched in amazement, his eyes filled with envy.
A sword of the highest level, a Spirit Weapon, was something that only a select few direct disciples of the Divine Sword School would possess.
…
The Thirty-Sixth Sword Peak.
In the chamber, Su Yi sat cross-legged, practicing the Supreme Chaotic Yuan Technique. His body was enveloped in a luminous glow, and wisps of energy, like crimson spiritual serpents, continuously coiled around his form before surging into his body.
Under this cycle, Su Yi’s face gradually regained its rosy color, as if vitality were seeping back into his cheeks.
The Grand Swordsmanship Competition had concluded, yet for the following days, the entire Divine Sword School remained immersed in various lively and bustling activities.
The Sword Tower stood tall, radiating brilliant light. It resembled a colossal sword piercing the vast sky, with a ranking board displayed at its summit.
At this moment, in the highest and most dazzling position on the leaderboard, the name “Su Yi” sparkled and shimmered, drawing everyone’s attention.
Mu Yao, Liu Yunchuan, Yun Lingfeng, and others were listed closely behind.
“I never expected Su Yi would be so incredibly powerful; he’s like a force of nature!”
“Mu Yao is equally formidable; she is truly extraordinary.”
“I heard that Mu Yao’s identity is somehow connected to the Demon Clan, as she possesses a half-demon body!”
“What? A half-human and half-demon being? Isn’t that forbidden?”
“Keep your voice down. Mu Yao is a disciple of a high-ranking elder, and her half-demon body is connected to the Garuda clan.”
“…”
The Grand Swordsmanship Competition became the most discussed topic among the Divine Sword School disciples, something they would debate even during their leisure time. The names of Su Yi and Mu Yao resonated throughout the entire Divine Sword School!
Sky Sword Peak.
As dawn broke in the east, the scent of incense permeated the air, enveloping the elegant building in wisps of fragrant smoke.
Situ Liuyun stood by the window, his strong and muscular frame clothed in a black robe embroidered with golden patterns. His long black hair was neatly secured in a topknot as he gazed thoughtfully into the distance.
“Sect leader, have you reached a decision? Elder Bai and several others have been inquiring about Su Yi’s background. They find his cultivation methods unfamiliar and harbor some doubts.”
The Right Dharma Protector spoke up. Su Yi’s championship victory should have earned him a substantial reward. However, several elders expressed concern over Su Yi’s unclear background. They believed that such supreme benefits belonged to the Divine Sword School, and there could be no room for error.
“It’s quite a predicament. That young man’s true origins…”
Situ Liuyun’s eyes gleamed with a profound light, unconsciously emanating the aura of a natural leader. If Su Yi could genuinely become a member of the Divine Sword School, there would be no doubt about the school’s future prosperity.
“And what of the matters within the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Swords? Shouldn’t there be a resolution by now? The issue remains that Elder Su still hasn’t formally acknowledged Su Yi as his disciple…”
The Right Dharma Protector smiled ruefully. Though the Grand Swordsmanship Competition had ended, Su Yi’s business within the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Swords remained unfinished. Now it also involved Elder Su, creating a delicate situation.
Most crucially, while it was said that Su Yi was Elder Su’s disciple, Elder Su had never officially confirmed it. If Elder Su were to acknowledge Su Yi as his disciple, it would simplify matters considerably and confirm Su Yi’s status as a Divine Sword School disciple.
“You know Elder Su’s temperament; it’s not easy to approach him about this.”
Situ Liuyun released a soft sigh, a faint bitter smile crossing his lips. He sighed again and said, “That youth truly places me in a difficult position. Well, let us meet with him once more before making our decision.”
The Right Dharma Protector also felt helpless, wearing a slight, sad smile.
Su Yi’s recent performance had been truly remarkable. However, the origin of such exceptional talent remained mysteriously unclear.
“What news of the other powers?”
Situ Liuyun’s expression grew serious as he questioned the Right Dharma Protector.
“We received word recently. All major mountain gates are making preparations, and numerous talented individuals have emerged, along with many extraordinary beings.”
The Right Dharma Protector spoke with a grave expression. According to his information, many young prodigies with remarkable abilities had appeared in other mountain gates.
“Not unexpected,” Situ Liuyun remarked quietly, “They too are preparing.”
…
Three days had passed since the Grand Swordsmanship Competition. News of the final showdown had spread with remarkable speed.
In his chamber, Su Yi sat cross-legged, surrounded by a shining aura. A majestic and destructive energy filled the space. His pale face had regained some color, taking on a slight rosy hue.
Eventually, Su Yi concluded his hand seal, and his aura gradually subsided. The shining light transformed into red spiritual serpents that mysteriously slithered into his body.
“Phew…”
As he exhaled, his tightly closed eyes opened, and a fleeting red light flashed before returning to a deep, resolute state.
Su Yi’s eyes flickered slightly as he rose and leaped from the bed, then pushed open the door.
“Little Grand Uncle, how fare your injuries?”
Outside stood a young man in a black robe. Though not particularly old, he carried himself with a maturity beyond his years. He possessed a slender figure, sharp eyebrows, phoenix-like eyes, a straight nose, and thin lips. His clear gaze seemed untouched by worldly concerns. He had a delicate and harmless appearance, like a familiar younger brother from the neighborhood. It was Situ Muyang.
“Everything appears to be fine now…”
As Situ Muyang observed Su Yi’s rosy complexion, he couldn’t help but marvel. He must have misunderstood something. The person before him showed no signs of having endured anything significant.
Such severe injuries, yet he had recovered without any apparent difficulty. It was truly remarkable.
“You’ve come. What brings you here?”
Su Yi smiled. Though he had been focused on regulating his breathing, he remained aware of his surroundings. Having sensed someone approaching, he had ceased his practice.
Looking at Situ Muyang, Su Yi forced a small bitter smile and rolled his eyes. Then he said, “Just use my name. I’m not so old that you need to address me as ‘Little Grand Uncle.'”
“That wouldn’t be proper. According to our family hierarchy, you are indeed my Grand Uncle, so even my father would address you as ‘uncle.'”
Situ Muyang made a face and said, “Besides, you can’t avoid giving me a gift. You’ve won the Grand Swordsmanship Competition and will receive many wonderful rewards.”
“I promise to give you the gift. There’s no need to constantly emphasize your seniority and diminish yourself. What’s the point?” Su Yi’s gaze turned inward as he addressed Situ Muyang.
“Well…”
Situ Muyang’s eyes shifted as he considered Su Yi’s words.
“Very well, from now on, when we’re alone or among outsiders, you may use my name. But when other Divine Sword School members are present, you can call me ‘Little Grand Uncle,'” Su Yi suggested.
“Agreed. When Divine Sword School members are around, I’ll call you Little Grand Uncle. When we’re alone, I’ll call you Boss Su Yi, just like Zhang Qing and the others do.”
Situ Muyang smiled as he spoke to Su Yi.
“It’s settled then!”
Su Yi smiled, and they sealed their agreement with a friendly pat.
“Oh! I almost forgot the important matter! My father asked me to bring you to Sky Sword Peak. It seems there’s something significant to discuss.” Situ Muyang informed Su Yi.
“Your father wishes to see me…”
Su Yi pondered whether this had anything to do with his Grand Swordsmanship Competition victory. He had heard there were numerous rewards and benefits for the champion.
“I should inform Elder Su before going,” Su Yi nodded, intending to notify his master.
“No need. I’ve already seen him. He said you may make your own decisions, as he will be in seclusion for several days,” Situ Muyang explained, having already met with Elder Su.
“I see,” Su Yi raised an eyebrow slightly.
Situ Muyang had arrived at the Thirty-Sixth Sword Peak riding a fearsome creature, and Su Yi accompanied him on the journey toward Sky Sword Peak.
“Soon, we’ll be heading to the Central Region City for the Saint Martial Assembly. I’m truly excited! With your strength, you’ll surely astonish many and put those arrogant ones in their place.”
Astride the flying creature, Situ Muyang could barely contain his excitement. The prospect of the Saint Martial Assembly filled him with an intense desire for combat.
“The Saint Martial Assembly?” Su Yi looked puzzled.
“You haven’t heard of the Saint Martial Assembly?”
Situ Muyang studied Su Yi’s confused expression, wondering if he truly knew nothing of this event.
Su Yi shook his head, confirming his unfamiliarity with the Saint Martial Assembly.
“The Saint Martial Assembly is a grand gathering for the younger generation throughout the central region. Any cultivator under twenty-five years of age may participate. It provides an opportunity for disciples from various major forces in the central region to demonstrate their abilities. Success in the Saint Martial Assembly brings tremendous prestige and recognition. It’s the most significant event in the entire central region!”
Situ Muyang explained that the Saint Martial Assembly was no ordinary occasion. It was a momentous event for the entire central region, where young cultivators from all corners would gather to compete. Achievement here would spread one’s name throughout the central region, bringing fame and respect.
“In the central region, Sacred Mountain holds the highest position. However, beneath Sacred Mountain exist many top and second-tier forces. Among these top forces are our Divine Sword School and the Tianxuan Sect. When the time comes, our school’s outstanding young disciples will participate in the Divine Sword School’s Grand Swordsmanship Competition. In truth, this competition serves as preparation for the Saint Martial Assembly,” Situ Muyang elaborated.
Su Yi’s eyes brightened as he realized the grand scale of the Saint Martial Assembly. He was surprised to learn of its connection to Sacred Mountain.
“Will Sacred Mountain send representatives to participate in the Saint Martial Assembly?” Su Yi inquired.
Situ Muyang nodded and replied, “Certainly! Sacred Mountain oversees the Saint Martial Assembly, and both top and second-tier forces in the central region participate. All young cultivators in the central region may join, including Sacred Mountain’s disciples. It’s said that exceptional disciples from other sects might earn the opportunity to train at Sacred Mountain. It’s an incredible prospect!”
Upon hearing this, Su Yi felt his heart flutter. If Sacred Mountain was participating, would Liu Ruoxi be there…
