28: Chapter 28 Heavenly Spring Sword Saint, Pavilion Master Tang Ying

"This old man is the current Pavilion Master of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, Tang Ying of the tian quan sword."

The middle-aged man in black, who was none other than the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion Tang Ying, stared sharply at the newly selected disciples in the plaza, causing everyone to feel an incredibly powerful pressure.

"Since you have joined the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, I hope you all cultivate diligently and achieve the status of the strong as soon as possible."

As his voice fell, Tang Ying's figure vanished into thin air.

"A Dou Sheng?" Hun Tiandi's gaze was calm as he stood in the plaza; this Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion Master was actually a Dou Sheng powerhouse.

Subsequently, an elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion began to give instructions based on the test data.

"My surname is Nie, you may address me as Elder Nie Yun. The Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion has many bamboo houses, and each of you will have a small courtyard. In the future, you will cultivate individually and strive for early breakthroughs. Do you see that Scripture Repository?"

Elder Nie Yun pointed to an ancient-looking palace.

"Yes!" everyone responded.

"Inside are the many cultivation methods and Dou Technique of our Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion. Each person has three days; you are not allowed to transcribe them, only to find a cultivation method suitable for yourself inside."

"Memorize them, then cultivate on your own. After ten days, you are no longer allowed to enter. It opens for three days every year, at which time you will be permitted to choose cultivation methods and Dou Technique again."

"Do you understand?" Elder Nie Yun said.

"Understood!" the new members called out.

Seeing the new members respond this way, Elder Nie Yun nodded with satisfaction.

"Later, go to the Scripture Repository to choose your cultivation methods and Dou Technique, then cultivate on your own. One year later, we will gather again to test your cultivation," Elder Nie Yun said.

"Yes!" everyone immediately responded.

"Hmm!" Elder Nie Yun nodded.

"Yun Tian, come with me!" Elder Nie Yun said.

Hun Tiandi's expression shifted, as if he had guessed something, and he followed Elder Nie Yun into the Sword Pavilion.

The Sword Pavilion.

Pavilion Tang Ying sat in the main seat, looking Hun Tiandi up and down, a look of satisfaction appearing in the depths of his eyes.

"Yun Tian, are you willing to take me as your master and become my personal disciple?"

Suddenly, Tang Ying asked.

Hearing this, Hun Tiandi looked at Pavilion Tang Ying, a glint in his eyes, then turned to look at Elder Nie Yun.

Elder Nie Yun nodded and encouraged him to take Pavilion Tang Ying as his master; as the Pavilion Master of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, his strength was naturally formidable.

"Three-Star Dou Sheng!"

The former Pavilion Master, the Sword Venerable, had passed his position to his disciple Tang Ying and no longer concerned himself with the affairs of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion.

He stayed in the back mountains, cultivating in seclusion all year round, except in the event of a crisis that threatened the destruction of the Pavilion.

"This disciple is willing to take the Pavilion Master as my master!" Hun Tiandi pondered for a moment, then cupped his hands in a salute.

Hahaha!

"Good!" Pavilion Tang Ying was very happy. "Circulate your cultivation method."

Hun Tiandi activated the Blood Scripture, and pale red Dou Qi swirled around his palms. Tang Ying and Elder Nie Yun exchanged glances.

"Huang-tier Low-grade?"

This child was cultivating the lowest grade of cultivation method, yet had reached the level of a five-star Dou Practitioner, which indirectly proved just how terrifying Hun Tiandi's talent was.

"Three days from now, we will hold the master-disciple ceremony, at which time I will pass on the secret arts of our Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion to you!"

Pavilion Tang Ying said. Subsequently, Elder Nie Yun took Hun Tiandi to a small courtyard.

It had three rooms and a courtyard that was neither too big nor too small, comfortable and quiet.

"Young Master Yun, you will live here!" Elder Nie Yun said indifferently.

"Thank you, Elder Nie Yun!" Hun Tiandi cupped his hands in a salute.

Hun Tiandi closed his eyes to regulate his breathing, inhaling energy to strengthen his power. The pure Dou Qi in his body circulated through his meridians, tempering his physique.

"Yun Tian, you live here, right!"

At this moment, three people arrived outside the small courtyard. A young man with a cold, angry sneer looked at the quiet courtyard, a greedy look appearing in his eyes.

"Senior Brother Zhang, I heard that three days from now, this Yun Tian will be accepted by the Pavilion Master as a personal disciple. Will we offend him by doing this?"

Another nervous voice sounded from beside him.

"What are you afraid of? Senior Brother Lin Yunfeng will take responsibility if anything happens. Let's do it."

Another voice, filled with embarrassment and anger, contained monstrous rage.

Boom!

The youth Zhang Yun smiled coldly and punched out, shattering the bamboo door. The three of them walked into the small courtyard brazenly.

"How can a newly admitted disciple live in such a good courtyard!"

Zhang Yun's tone contained anger, and his eyes revealed venom.

If it weren't for Senior Brother Lin Yunfeng promising to bestow a bottle of Qi Condensation Pills after teaching Hun Tiandi a lesson, Zhang Yun wouldn't want to offend him either.

As an outer sect disciple, survival was extremely difficult, and the resources needed for cultivation had to be fought for.

The reason the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion could be famous in the Central Plains and stand firm was because of its brutal selection method.

The capable go up, the mediocre go down!

In short, whether it was an outer sect disciple or an inner sect disciple, strength spoke the loudest. Whoever had the greater strength was the senior brother or senior sister.

The rankings were always changing; this method of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion was like a Gu master raising Gu.

A sect's resources were limited and could only be bestowed upon disciples with outstanding talent and extremely strong combat power.

Therefore, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion were extremely murderous.

"Yun Tian, get out here and greet your senior brothers! You don't understand the rules at all!"

Zhang Yun's arrogant voice fell into the ears of Hun Tiandi, who was cultivating inside the bamboo house. He suddenly opened his eyes, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Who is this? I just arrived and haven't offended anyone."

Hun Tiandi was puzzled. He got up and walked out of the bamboo house, where three youths in the small courtyard were looking at him with unkind expressions.

"I don't know what business the three of you have?" Hun Tiandi was interrupted in his cultivation and felt impatient.

"Kid, my Senior Brother Zhang has taken a fancy to your courtyard. Be obedient and give it up, so as to avoid suffering physical pain."

The youth on the left was outspoken and scolded.

Hun Tiandi's expression was indifferent. A courtyard? Every disciple in the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion had a small courtyard. Was this a provocation?

He looked at the three of them barking with disdain.

"Damn it, don't waste your energy. With your strength, you still want to have designs on Senior Sister Liu?"

"Kid, don't refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit... Attack! You don't need to take his life, but there must be bloodshed!"

Zhang Yun sneered.

Hun Tiandi understood in his heart; so it was because of Senior Sister Liu Hanbing?

A beautiful woman is a source of disaster; she brings trouble to others. It was truly an unprovoked disaster.

Judging from the Dou Qi flowing from the three youths' bodies, they seemed to be at the Dou Master level. Hun Tiandi was overjoyed; it was the perfect opportunity to use them to hone his cultivation.

Because he had a feeling that he was only a step away from breaking through to a six-star Dou Practitioner.

As a five-star Dou Practitioner, fighting three Dou Master powerhouses alone—the advantage is with me!

Swish!

Hun Tiandi's mind stirred, and the Dou Qi in his body flowed like a stream, covering his entire body. He suddenly raised his head, and silver light shone brilliantly beneath his feet.

He clenched his fists and, like a bolt of cyan lightning, tore through the air to fight the three of them aggressively.

Bang...

The four of them fell into a chaotic battle. One youth tried a sneak attack on Hun Tiandi's crotch; the move was extremely vicious. Fortunately, his Thunder Flash movement technique was proficient, and he dodged the ruthless strike.

In return, Hun Tiandi focused on him, using both hands and feet to attack from above and below.

Black Tiger Steals the Heart... Monkey Steals the Peach... Guanyin Sits...

His attacks were tricky, with no signs of stopping. Thumping sounds mixed with screams, containing ruthless energy.

Three shrill screams echoed through the small courtyard, and they rolled on the ground holding their arms and thighs.

After repelling the three, the cyan shadow turned into a bolt of cyan lightning and returned to its original position.

"Speak, why are you targeting me?"

Hun Tiandi exuded killing intent, looking coldly at the three of them, and asked chillingly.

Zhang Yun's twisted face and venomous eyes stared fixedly at Hun Tiandi.

Crack!

Hun Tiandi stepped forward, lifted his right foot, and stomped fiercely on Zhang Yun's lower leg. A cracking sound rang out, fresh blood splattered, and the scream made the two youths turn pale.

"I'll talk!" one of the youths couldn't bear the pressure and said.

"It was Senior Brother Lin Yunfeng who ordered us to break your limbs because you were too close to Senior Sister Liu Hanbing!"

"Yes, we were just following orders, please let us go!"

The two youths said anxiously.

Upon hearing this, Hun Tiandi sighed in his heart; it really was related to Senior Sister Liu Hanbing.

"Senior Brother Lin Yunfeng?" He snorted coldly in his heart, don't let me find an opportunity.

"Get lost!" Hun Tiandi said coldly. Having just arrived at the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, it was not easy to kill people. If they were in the outside world, the three of them would have no chance of survival.