292: The true, closely guarded secret of the True Immortal Sect!

“No, you don’t need to trouble them with this matter; I want to personally kill the bastards who hurt my Master.”

Blood-red lightning flashed on Bai Jun’s fingertips, and his pupils gradually filled with a bloody hue.

“Alright…” Luo Shuo frowned, glancing at Bai Jun. He always felt that Bai Jun’s aura was somewhat different from before.

It felt… very similar to the murderous Qi on Big Brother Chen… After a full day and night, Chen Heng, covered in blood, pushed open the courtyard door and walked in.

“How is everyone?”

Chen Heng took off his blood-crusted outer garment and looked up at the True Immortal Sect Disciples inside the house.

This trip, Chen Heng had gained a total of one thousand three hundred and thirty Optimization opportunities, which should be enough.

He still had to thank the Luo family and the Liang family, but it was a pity that these two families had too few people and were a bit weak, otherwise, he could have gotten even more Optimization opportunities.

“Everyone is almost fully recovered, thanks to Senior Brother Luo’s help.”

Bai Jun walked out of the house, still clutching the startling swan sword tightly.

“You… did you stay up all night?”

Chen Heng looked at Bai Jun, whose pupils were blood-red, and asked with some confusion.

“Yes, I stayed up all night yesterday, taking care of my fellow Disciples.”

There was no smile on Bai Jun’s Face, which Chen Heng could understand.

Having one’s Sect, where one grew up since childhood, exterminated by despicable means, anyone would react this way.

Bai Jun was still quite rational, knowing to wait for him to return before acting.

If this had happened to Chen Heng, he would absolutely not have let those people live past that night.

“Thank you, Senior, for saving my life.”

Just as Chen Heng, Bai Jun, and Luo Shuo were about to leave, Liu Qi, who had woken up, walked out, leaning on the doorframe.

“Senior Brother Liu, you’re awake!”

Bai Jun quickly walked forward to support Liu Qi and helped him sit down.

“Junior Brother Bai, you don’t have to be like this. My life, at least, has been saved.”

Liu Qi smiled and patted Bai Jun’s hand, but the desolation in his eyes could not be hidden.

“You know your Dantian and Meridians are crippled, right?”

Chen Heng sat in front of Liu Qi, his words like a sharp blade piercing through Liu Qi’s composure.

“I… I’m already a cripple.”

Liu Qi gave a bitter smile, his fists clenched tightly.

“Thanks to you, all your Junior Brothers and Junior Sisters are alive and well.”

Chen Heng didn’t offer comfort to Liu Qi but pointed to the sleeping boys and girls in the room.

“You’re a good Senior Brother, well done.”

Patting Liu Qi’s shoulder, Chen Heng pulled out a somewhat worn book from his embrace.

“Don’t give me this sissy, dying look.”

Chen Heng’s voice suddenly rose, startling the few people around him.

“So what if your Dantian and Meridians are completely crippled? Did you grow all this flesh for nothing?”

“If you’re worthy of what’s in your pants, then straighten your back!”

“So what if you can’t Cultivate the Dao? Can’t you enter the Dao through martial arts?”

Chen Heng’s entire body erupted with vital Qi, and the temperature of the entire courtyard rapidly rose.

“If you don’t have Meridians and a Dantian, then just don’t Cultivate Internal Skill; that stuff is just for auxiliary use anyway.”

“This External Skill I’m giving you is called Hegemon Spear Technique. Upon Major Achievement, you can gain immense strength.”

“Take it and Cultivate. After I avenge you, I want to see you Master this Cultivation Technique.”

“Understood?”

Including Liu Qi, everyone stared dumbfounded at Chen Heng in front of them.

This was the first time they had seen Chen Heng give a Cultivation Technique to others.

One must know that the foundation of a martial artist lay in External Skill and Internal Skill.

With Chen Heng, a person who had reached the pinnacle of the martial Dao, and Bai Jun’s miraculous alchemy skills, what reason did Liu Qi have to refuse?

“Disciple Liu Qi, thanks Senior here.”

“Forgive this Junior for not being able to take you as Master. I, Liu Qi, will only have one Master in this life.”

Liu Qi tightly gripped the Hegemon Spear Technique, knelt on the ground, and pressed his forehead firmly against the earth.

“Get up, who wants you to take me as Master?”

“Cultivate well, and this spear is yours.”

Chen Heng pulled out the thousand-year profound iron spear from his dragon skin pouch; he had no use for this thing anymore anyway.

It was too light, too low in hardness, and would break after a couple of uses.

It was still suitable for someone like Liu Qi, who was just beginning his martial Dao Cultivation.

With a muffled thud, the thousand-year profound iron spear, covered in blood-colored patterns, was plunged into the ground by Chen Heng.

Bai Jun, who was beside him, didn’t speak, but he recognized that this was the heavy spear Big Brother Chen had been using before.

He owed Chen Heng too much; no matter how he tried to repay it, it would never be enough.

To put it bluntly, Chen Heng meddled in this affair purely out of consideration for Bai Jun’s Face.

He helped Liu Qi also because Liu Qi was his Senior Brother.

“Alright, I will help you kill all thirty-five Xuanmen families, don’t worry.”

Patting Liu Qi’s shoulder, Chen Heng stood up, intending to leave.

“Senior! I originally intended to tell Junior Brother Bai about this privately, but since you’ve treated me so well, if I were to still keep it from you, that would be Liu Qi’s fault!”

Liu Qi stood up and shouted at Chen Heng’s retreating back.

“Junior Brother Bai, do you still remember the pendant Master gave you?”

Liu Qi turned to look at Bai Jun and asked.

“Senior Brother Liu, are you talking about this?”

Bai Jun pulled out the pendant from his clothes.

“Yes, Master might have foreseen this long ago, which is why she gave you the key to the True Immortal Sect’s true secret, which is not to be passed down.”

“Before she left, Master sent me a message, telling me to inform you of the place where the True Immortal Sect’s un The secret is hidden.”

“Do you still remember the Seal on Wuwu Mountain?”

“The core of that Seal is!”

“Master didn’t tell me too many things, only that the core of the formation was a Cultivation Technique.”

“It’s called the Thirty-Three Heavens Life Transformation Art!”

“Go, you are the last person in the True Immortal Sect who might successfully Cultivate it. Don’t let that Cultivation Technique remain buried.”

Liu Qi’s words exploded in Bai Jun’s ears like thunder.

“Could it be…” Bai Jun looked at the pendant in his hand, recalling what Qiu Yongling had told him in the Eastern Demon Alliance.

‘This item is one of my True Immortal Sect’s most precious treasures. Use it well, and you will know its true profoundness in the future.’

‘Also, if Master is no longer around in the future, you must still follow Chen Heng closely and Cultivate diligently.’

“Heh heh…”

“Hahahahaha!!”

Bai Jun laughed up at the sky, his entire body enveloped by blood-red lightning.

“Big Brother Chen, I want to kill them all!”

Bai Jun’s eyes were like those of a hungry wolf, his hand gripping the pendant tightly.

No wonder, no wonder.

No matter how he tried to use this pendant, he always felt powerless, as if he hadn’t activated its true strength.

So that’s how it was!

“Alright, how do you want them to die?” Chen Heng smiled slightly; this kid finally had some Divine Qi about him.

The previous Bai Jun was like a dying old man, his eyes lifeless, like a walking corpse.

“For every True Immortal Sect Disciple who died, I want a hundred of them to die!”

“Okay, let them repay a hundredfold.” Chen Heng nodded, agreeing to Bai Jun’s request.

“But before that, why don’t we go to Wuwu Mountain to see that un Secret Transmission?”