11: Section 11

And for the former Chu Mo, the time required would have been even longer!

But now.

All of that is in the past!

Currently, he has undergone marrow cleansing and forged an congenital pure yang bone, greatly increasing his Comprehension Ability and Aptitude.

And it is foreseeable that.

As he continues to Cultivate and relies on his Golden Finger to obtain Opportunities, his achievements will become increasingly terrifying, and one day he will become a Prodigy, stepping onto the peak of the Martial Dao!

“But for now… I still need to be down-to-earth!”

Chu Mo secretly pondered his current strength.

His Realm is at the True Spirit Realm Fifth Level!

However, because he underwent marrow cleansing, all Impurities were expelled, and his Physical Body was also strengthened.

Coupled with forging the most superior Dao foundation with his congenital pure yang bone, his strength is more pure and terrifying than that of ordinary Martial Artists of the same Realm, and his Pure Yang Swordplay has also advanced to the second layer, initially possessing some rudimentary sword Aura, so he does not lack means of attack and killing.

Overall.

In terms of strength, he can now at least rival a Martial Artist at the True Spirit Realm Seventh Level!

He can even fight a Martial Artist at the True Spirit Realm Eighth Level!

After calculating, Chu Mo nodded with satisfaction.

Being able to feel his strength growing rapidly is naturally a happy thing.

It was already evening.

Chu Mo had Cultivated for a long time and felt a bit tired, so he prepared to go back to his residence to get some food.

Although True Spirit Realm Martial Artists have begun to abstain from grains, if they consume a lot of energy, they still need food for replenishment.

He walked to the front of the house.

He happened to see the little servant girl returning with a pile of washed clothes.

“Young Master, you’re back!”

Su Lian Yue saw Chu Mo and quickly greeted him.

Chu Mo nodded slightly in response, then asked, “While you were alone in the house during this time, did anyone come to disturb you?”

“No, no one has disturbed me these past few days.”

Su Lian Yue said.

“That’s good!”

Chu Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

He had injured Zhao Hu, and the Inner Sect Disciple behind him might not let it go, perhaps coming to cause trouble at any time.

Although the other party had not come yet, Chu Mo would not relax his guard because of it.

“This person is ultimately a hidden danger. Once my strength advances further, I will take steps to eliminate him!”

Chu Mo thought to himself, a sharp glint flashing in his eyes.

Having lived in this world for over ten years, Chu Mo deeply understood one principle.

Failing to cut the grass at the roots will only bring trouble upon oneself!

It was fine before he had enmity with Zhao Hu, but now that this grievance existed, he was determined to eliminate all potential dangers, without the slightest bit of soft-heartedness!

Thinking this.

Chu Mo was about to speak and give Su Lian Yue a few instructions.

Rumble!

Just at this moment, a powerful Aura suddenly swept over.

“Chu Mo, do you dare to fight me!!!”

An arrogant and domineering voice came from outside the wooden house, the voice containing a strong killing intent, and a mountain-shaking Aura swept over.

“True Spirit Realm Martial Artist!”

Chu Mo looked outside the courtyard.

He clearly saw a young man in brocade clothes, standing proudly by the bluestone.

And behind him.

Was none other than Zhao Hu, his face full of satisfaction, as if a great revenge had been avenged.

“Young Master…”

Su Lian Yue also saw this scene, looking a bit worried.

“Don’t worry!”

“Go make me some food, I’ll be back soon!”

Chu Mo comforted her.

Then he smiled freely and stepped out of the courtyard.

Chapter 10: Too Much Nonsense, Clean and Swift Kill!

“Chu Mo!”

Seeing Chu Mo walk out of the courtyard, Zhao Hu immediately shouted, “My Young Master is here! He has already entered the Inner Sect and is now here to seek revenge on you. Let's see how you'll die this time!”

His words carried a sense of satisfaction.

Chu Mo ignored him, merely looking at Zhao Feng, and the other party's information appeared in his vision.

【Name】: Zhao Feng

【Realm】: True Spirit Realm Seventh Level

【Fate】: Ordinary (White)

【Destiny】: None

【Life Script】: (“Mortal Cultivation Biography” Supporting Character)

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His Realm was quite high, reaching the True Spirit Realm Seventh Level, but from his destiny and fate, he was just an ordinary Martial Artist. Even if his Realm was higher than Chu Mo’s, his actual ability should be ordinary, and the Dao foundation he forged when he entered the True Spirit Realm must have been extremely common.

As for Chu Mo, although he was only at the True Spirit Realm Fifth Level, the Dao foundation he forged was top-tier, and with the Pure Yang Swordplay Cultivated to the second layer, defeating him would definitely not be a problem.

Chu Mo felt at ease.

“You are Chu Mo?”

As Chu Mo was sizing up Zhao Feng, the latter also looked at Chu Mo: “Your appearance is quite good, you are quite handsome! But unfortunately… you provoked someone you shouldn’t have!”

“I am an Inner Sect Disciple. Since you have been in the sect for over ten years, you should know the gap between us!”

“As long as you cripple your Cultivation and kneel to beg for mercy, I can spare your life!”

An arrogant expression appeared on his face.

“If you want to fight, then fight. What’s with all this nonsense!”

Chu Mo said indifferently.

Upon hearing this.

Zhao Feng’s expression immediately changed.

He had originally intended to be kind and spare Chu Mo’s life, but he never expected this person to be so ungrateful.

“You refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit. In that case, let’s meet on the Life and Death Stage!”

Life and Death Stage.

It was a place within the Holy Land for resolving Disciple grievances.

The rules of the Taichu Holy Land were strict, prohibiting private duels between Disciples.

If there were grievances, they would ascend the Life and Death Stage together to determine victory or death. Regardless of the final outcome, after this battle, the grievances between the two parties would be cleared, and the victor could even obtain all the loser’s possessions.

As Zhao Feng uttered these words, Chu Mo also nodded: “That’s exactly what I intended!”

He had already made up his mind to kill this person and completely resolve all future troubles. Now that the other party had proactively mentioned signing up for the Life and Death Stage, it was exactly what he wanted.

The two headed to the Life and Death Stage.

At this time, there were already people fighting on the stage. After they signed up, they waited for their turn to appear.

Not long after.

The previous round of fighting between Disciples had determined a winner, and it was Chu Mo and Zhao Feng’s turn.

There were many Disciples in the Taichu Holy Land, and fights were almost daily occurrences at the Life and Death Stage. Therefore, when the two ascended the stage, it did not cause much sensation, only attracting a few curious Disciples to watch.

“Once a death match begins, it can only stop when one side is dead!”