"This worthless sword canât even be passed on, itâs utterly useless, itâs pissing me off! No meals until you memorize it!"
"Waaaaah!"
Suâe shivered all over, shrank her neck, and tightly clutched her fatherâs sleeve.
Tie Dan cast a glance over, "Brother Shen, whatâs the matter?"
Shen Yong swallowed a mouthful of saliva,
"I... Iâm here to express my gratitude to the True Man for saving my life... In addition, also..."
Tie Dan waved his hand,
"It was a small matter not worth mentioning, settle down in the manor, if thereâs anything you need, just find those sword boys.
This foolish idiot is making me anxious, I need to kill a few people to relieve some stress, weâll chat when Iâm back."
"True Man, tru..."
Watching Tie Dan fly away in a rainbow arc, Shen Yong was speechless, seeing the little girl crying with a snotty and swollen face, and Suâe also had a look of fear, he was momentarily at a loss, only sighed, fearing that his daughter also lacked this Immortal Fate and was not destined to apprentice under the Sword Immortal.
However, Tie Dan didnât expect teaching a disciple would be so difficult.
Originally, he thought Ruolan had quite a good root bone, with the Twelve Main Meridians of the Red Evil, highly pure, the sort of genius as a Fire Spiritual Root in novels, perfect for cultivating the Red Evil Sword Light.
Moreover, when she appeared, she coincidentally caught Tie Dan digesting the Immortal Bone of a senior from the Kaiyang Sect to heal an injury, she could directly observe outside the yard and sense the changes in Tie Danâs Qi Veins, while also absorbing a wave of his refined pure Red Evil Spirit Qi.
If it were for Tie Dan, having someone guide their cultivation like this, breaking through one meridianâs Circulation of Qi should be a breeze, minimally refining seven or eight meridians would be barely passable.
He even thought that this girl seemed so destined, she might indeed be some prodigy, able to conveniently refine the twelve main meridians, then giving her a piece of the seniorâs bone to chew on for Foundation Establishment should not be difficult either, thus continuing the Kaiyang Lineageâs sword tradition.
But in the end, this fool couldnât even learn the Nine Luminaries Sword Scripture! She couldnât grasp or memorize the basics of breathing Qi Circulation!
Wasting seven days for nothing! She couldnât even break through one meridian!
And could you tell me where youâre stuck? If you donât speak up, who would know where youâre stuck?! Just crying there!? Crying is useless!
Ah... Clearly, sheâs good material, but unfortunately so dull, sheâs truly a fool...
Tie Dan was so angry his liver hurt, seven days without killing again, now that his internal injuries were starting to heal, he was infuriated, and flew straight to Ye Capital, intending to seize the opportunity to take out some rebels and vent.
But when Tie Dan arrived at Ye Capital and looked, he found that the rebel army was one step ahead, already mobilized and on the march. Tens of thousands of civilians were herding cattle and horses, an endless stream of ships nearly clogged the Huan River Channel, the supply train for soldiers stretched to the horizon.
However, they werenât heading to Hidden Sword Manor, they were heading south!
The rebels are heading south? Werenât the main forces still confronting each other across the Gen River? Could it be that the Immortal Palace messed up again...
Tie Dan didnât have any confidence in the Immortal Palace, theyâd managed to lose eighty thousand against twenty thousand, what couldnât they mess up with such a track record.
But then again, the rebelâs mobilization ability was way too strong! The number of forces was ridiculously high!
Tie Dan had initially calculated that the rebel army was only around a hundred thousand, considering that the main forces were defending along the Gen River, there shouldnât be much military force left in Ye Capital.
But now, looking from a distance, he saw Qi condensing like clouds in the city, swirling demon aura soaring to the skies, clouds obscuring the sun! Armored soldiers, a frenzied army lined up along the Chidao! Probably tens of thousands in Core Formation stage! Comparable to a demon army marching south!
Where did they summon so many people from! This isnât even magical!
And not just heavily gathered soldiers, the Demon Light in Dragon Palace was piercing the sky, with raging Demon Winds! Beast roars, ghost howls, blood blooms surging! Clearly, there were masters from the Demon Clan and the Divine Sect secretly assisting, evidently escorting the Heavenly King and defending their headquarters!
Hey! What kind of situation is this??
Could it be that the Stone Dragon, that machine, also blessed with Fortune, the Heavenly Chosen Son, with a halo effect, spreading Kingly Aura, causing various forces to submit one by one, to submit willingly!
What kind of overpowered protagonist in some feel-good novel is this!?