Chapter 807 807 411 The Battle of Total Rebirth

Chapter 807: Chapter 411: The Battle of Total Rebirth! Chapter 807: Chapter 411: The Battle of Total Rebirth! Annoying matters were all resolved.

Shen Ye came to the main entrance of Shan Tang and carefully examined the Runes engraved on the door.

Animated.

Ingenious.

Innate Perfection.

These Runes on the door were interconnected, forming a kind of strength assessment.

People passed in and out every day, unable to escape the detection of the Runes on the door.

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Once someone exceeded that limit—

A hidden Spirit Pattern within the door would activate, automatically transmitting a certain message.

Quite interesting!

“What are you looking at?” A voice sounded.

Shen Ye turned around and greeted with clasped hands: “I’ve seen the Hall Master.”

The position of Hall Master in Shan Tang was rotational. After a certain period, a disciple would be sent over from Haoyang Palace to take charge.

This term’s Hall Master was a thin, tall Male Cultivator.

“Were you just observing these Runes?”

“These are called Runes?” Shen Ye naively said, “I find these patterns quite beautiful, Hall Master.”

Xu Qingfeng had been in Shan Tang for ten years, unheard of.

And now, all of a sudden, he can understand the Runes on the door?

Looking for death, right?

“The patterns are indeed beautiful, but Qingfeng, you only have two years left before you leave Shan Tang to make a living, better learn something quickly,” said the Hall Master.

“Hall Master, what should I learn?” Shen Ye clasped his hands and asked.

“What do you like?”

“Swords.”

“It seems that we don’t have Sword Techniques in Shan Tang, only foundational categories like Fist Technique are taught.”

“Yes, Hall Master, is it possible—”

“No, how can you be taught Sword Techniques when you don’t work hard on ordinary days?” said the Hall Master indifferently.

“Yes.” Shen Ye respectfully responded.

Almost forgot.

Misfortunes surround me.

No one will treat me well.

—But what does it matter?

Learning Fist Technique, right.

Shen Ye went straight to the Martial Arts Arena of Shan Tang and began to recall the Fist Technique.

Shan Tang would teach Fist Technique once a week.

This body had memories from the past; now all he had to do was silently recall them, and he could remember the content.

The Fist Technique was made up of two moves.

Long Swing.

—This move is heavy and powerful.

Chain.

—It is a combo strike.

Both moves required Spiritual Power.

Spiritual Power…

That’s a bit embarrassing.

I have refined my Spiritual Power numerous times, and now it has transformed into Aurora that Connects Heaven.

7 times the damage and defense!

But this Aurora still needs to be hidden, it can only be used inside the body and should not be released to be belittled.

Shen Ye began to practice Fist Technique in the Martial Arts Arena.

Before long.

These two extremely simple moves of Fist Technique were already mastered.

He stood in place and continued to recall.

Although no Sword Techniques were taught, Archery and Dodging Technique were.

Archery, huh.

That’s my old expertise.

The Archery taught by Shan Tang was very basic, aimed at teaching children to hunt, considered as giving them an additional means to make a living.

However, having not touched a bow for a long time, my hands itch, just right for some practice.

It was nearing midday.

Everyone had gone to eat.

There weren’t many people in the Martial Arts Arena.

Shen Ye stood there alone, took a Practice Bow with interest and began practicing shooting.

On the other side.

Inside the large shared sleeping quarters of the girls.

Zhao Wan’er awoke faintly.

It seemed as if she had a dream.

In the dream, she was slapped by Xu Qingfeng and fainted, then—

Everything changed.

The usually submissive Xu Qingfeng suddenly became exceptional.

She watched him converse with the Hall Master.

Afterward, he went to the Martial Arts Arena to train.

Sweating profusely every day.

He learned all knowledge with an insatiable thirst.

In the subsequent ring assessments, Xu Qingfeng defeated all opponents single-handedly, with no one able to match him.

In the end, he became the number one candidate for promotion from this term to the Outer Sect of Haoyang Palace.

Later on.

Xu Qingfeng went to the Heavenly Palace, while she herself was left pacing in place, forever separated from the immortals.

—Was all that real or fake?

Zhao Wan’er broke out in a cold sweat, her face paling and then flushing, biting her lip without knowing what to do.

“Go,” a voice whispered in her ear.

“Who?” Zhao Wan’er asked loudly.

“Don’t worry about who I am, in any case, I have deduced everything that will happen afterwards—you’re almost out of chances,” said the voice.

“What do you want?” Zhao Wan’er asked warily.

“I want to give you a hand.”

As the voice ceased.

Zhao Wan’er looked down to see a dagger had appeared in her hand.

The voice was full of temptation:

“This dagger is forged from Star iron, Sharpness unparalleled, it kills without leaving a trace, a top-grade treasure.”

“Go on, this is your last chance.”

“He is in the Martial Arts Arena!”

The voice gradually faded.

Zhao Wan’er’s eyes became resolute.

Yes.

She still had one last chance.

With this extremely powerful and fierce dagger—

She still had an opportunity!

Zhao Wan’er hid the dagger in her sleeve, got out of bed, combed her hair, drew her eyebrows, dressed neatly, and walked out the door.

The Martial Arts Arena was not far.

Xu Qingfeng was also easy to find.

“Qingfeng!”

Zhao Wan’er shouted loudly.

Xu Qingfeng shot an Arrow hitting the center of the target, then stopped to look at her, showing a puzzled expression.

He was holding a Practice Bow in his hand.

Zhao Wan’er’s heart skipped a beat.

Xu Qingfeng had never had such a skilled archery posture.

In the past, he had never accurately executed Archery.

But in those “seen” future visions, every time he drew the bow, he could make the Arrow hit the center of the target!

Just like just now.

Next, he would also practice other weapons.

All the Skills taught by Shan Tang, he can execute them completely and adeptly!

Just like that voice said—

This was her last chance!

Zhao Wan’er steeled herself, trying to calm her emotions, walking towards Xu Qingfeng.

“What are you here for?”

Xu Qingfeng asked in surprise.