525: If you want to find answers, head north.
The letter contained only a long passage:
“Kid, when you see this letter, it means you are already a seventh-rank Restriction Master, or you possess the combat power of the Divine Court Realm and can forcibly break through Restriction. I know you have many questions about the Zhenxi Marquis Manor. If you want answers, then head north!
The fact that you could open this box means you have the qualifications to go north. Remember, don’t dig up your grandfather’s and your father’s graves. It’s better to leave some hope.”
“North…”
When Xie Weilou finished reading the letter, a strange look appeared in his eyes.
Even Third Uncle told him to go north, so it seemed going north was indeed crucial.
He chuckled and rubbed his nose again.
To be honest, he had indeed thought about digging up his grandfather’s and old father’s graves before.
But now, the letter left by Xie Bian dispelled that idea.
“Once everything is settled, I can head north.”
Xie Weilou put down the letter.
Currently, he was in the Saint Academy, and he had learned most of what he needed to learn.
The master leads the way, but cultivation depends on the individual; he would handle subsequent matters himself.
“…”
Xie Weilou got up and left the cave dwelling.
At the peak of Thunder Mountain.
Song Shenfeng looked at Xie Weilou and smiled faintly, “Kid, how have you been learning from the various sirs during this time?”
A smile appeared on Xie Weilou’s face, “I’ve learned pretty much everything I needed to, but I’m still missing a cultivation technique!”
As he spoke, he gently rubbed his hands together at Song Shenfeng.
He naturally wouldn’t miss Song Shenfeng’s so-called ultimate skill; the other party hadn’t taught him yet.
Song Shenfeng laughed, “Don’t worry! I’ll teach it to you when the time comes. You’ve been frequently seeking out the sirs for learning recently. Are you considering going north?”
Xie Weilou nodded lightly, “I have to go and see.”
Song Shenfeng said, “It’s good to go and see. The world is vast, and we cultivators must experience it well. When you leave, I will give you my ultimate skill. I guarantee you won’t be disappointed.”
Xie Weilou wasn’t the only one who wanted to go north.
He, Song Shenfeng, was not inferior to anyone, and one day, he would also go north.
He wasn’t an old man like the Dean; he felt he was in his prime, with endless fighting spirit, and it was the age for venturing out. He had to go out and see the world.
“Good!”
Xie Weilou nodded with a smile.
Song Shenfeng said, “Today, the Saint Academy is recruiting new students. Go there and bring some disciples back for our Thunder Peak, otherwise it’s too deserted here.”
Lin Qinghuang and Yan Ruyu had already left, Xie Weilou was about to leave, and he himself would also choose to leave then.
Thunder Peak would soon become even more deserted. Before that, recruiting some disciples for Thunder Peak to increase its popularity would be good.
“Alright!”
Xie Weilou smiled faintly and flew away directly.
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Saint Academy.
On a plaza, many elders and disciples gathered.
The disciples who could stand here at this moment had already passed through layers of assessments, and now it was time for various parties to select personnel.
“Greetings, Elder Xie!”
When the elders saw Xie Weilou, they quickly bowed.
Today, no Hall Masters, Peak Masters, or Cave Masters were present; only batches of elders. Xie Weilou’s appearance here surprised them.
“Elders, there’s no need to be so polite.”
Xie Weilou slightly cupped his fists at the elders, then found a seat and sat down.
“Who is that person? He looks so young! How can he make the elders bow to him?”
“Don’t you even know this one? He is Marquis Zhenxi of our Great Xia, an Elder of the Saint Academy, and the top powerhouse on the Dragon-Tiger Rankings, Elder Xie Weilou.”
“West Chu’s North Demon Hall and Imperial Family were destroyed by him. He can even kill a Divine Court peak expert; his combat power is immense.”
“What? He can even kill a Divine Court expert? Is this Elder here to recruit disciples?”
The new students showed curiosity in their eyes when they saw the elders bowing to Xie Weilou.
“Silence!”
An elder spoke, and the scene instantly quieted down.
“…”
Xie Weilou looked at the new students present.
There were about three to four hundred people entering the Saint Academy this time, which was quite a large number.
This also made him feel a little emotional; last time, they were still one of them, but in the blink of an eye, they had already become the older generation of the Saint Academy.
One generation replaces another!
“Elder Xie, are you here this time to select a batch of disciples for Thunder Peak?”
An elder asked politely.
Xie Weilou smiled and nodded, “Thunder Peak has too few people. I’m taking this opportunity to select a batch of disciples to add some vitality.”
The elders smiled upon hearing this and said, “Since that’s the case, then Elder Xie should select first! These young people have all entered after passing through layers of assessments, and their talents are not weak.”
Xie Weilou smiled faintly. He swept his gaze across the disciples present, releasing his divine soul to constantly probe everyone’s situation.
A few breaths later.
Xie Weilou looked at thirteen of them, “You thirteen, step forward.”
The bone structure of these thirteen people wasn’t particularly strong, but their physical bodies were extraordinary, far surpassing ordinary people. They were quite suitable for Thunder Peak’s cultivation techniques and could adapt to Thunder Peak’s environment, making them suitable to be brought into Thunder Peak.
“Greetings, Elder.”
The thirteen people stepped forward and quickly bowed.
Xie Weilou asked with a smile, “My Thunder Peak has few people. Are you willing to join my Thunder Peak?”
“We are willing!”
The thirteen people agreed immediately without the slightest hesitation.
Thunder Peak had Lord Song Shenfeng and the powerful Marquis Zhenxi. What reason did they have to refuse?
Thunder Peak had few people?
Wasn't having fewer people a good thing?
With fewer wolves for the meat, the resources distributed to them would definitely far exceed those received by other disciples.
Xie Weilou smiled faintly, “Since you are willing to join my Thunder Peak, follow me to Thunder Peak now.”
Afterward, he brought these disciples back to Thunder Peak.
Upon returning to Thunder Peak, Xie Weilou handed these disciples over to an Elder of Thunder Peak, then went to find Fourth Mr..
Chunqiu Peak.
Spring Autumn Cicada sat by the lake as usual, silently fishing.
Xie Weilou stepped forward and bowed, “Greetings, Fourth Mr..”
Spring Autumn Cicada chuckled, “You’ve pretty much learned all the skills of the other sirs in the Saint Academy, haven’t you?”
Xie Weilou said, “I’ve learned everything I needed to.”
Spring Autumn Cicada said, “Speaking of which, I haven’t taught you too much, only given you a few scrolls. Today, I’ll give you something else.”
He took out a storage ring and handed it to Xie Weilou, “There are some things inside; you can slowly study them later.”
“Thank you, Fourth Mr..”
Xie Weilou took the storage ring and bowed again.
Spring Autumn Cicada smiled faintly, “Do you know how long a cultivator can live?”
“…”
Xie Weilou quietly waited for Spring Autumn Cicada’s next words.
Spring Autumn Cicada didn’t directly address the matter but looked at the sky, “There’s a cultivation journal in the storage ring. You can read it carefully, and after reading it, go north! The master leads the way, but cultivation depends on the individual. Instead of cultivating in seclusion, it’s better to go out and experience the world.”
With Xie Weilou’s current strength and methods, going north would certainly not be a problem; there was no need for him to stay in Great Xia indefinitely.
Xie Weilou cupped his fists and said, “Once I resolve some minor matters, I will head north.”
“Very good!”
Spring Autumn Cicada nodded gently.
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