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Chapter 1052 - 1052 537 Years in a Rush (4000)

Chapter 1052: 537 Years in a Rush (4000) Chapter 1052: 537 Years in a Rush (4000) The establishment of the Magical Golem Sect was very successful, even serendipitous. Under Casio’s Saint Fist, the foremost strength of the present generation, and the Magical Golem Sect’s nature similar to a platform and club, nearly a hundred Secret Martial Arts were included within the sect. Combined, the opposition they faced was negligible.

Especially those nearly hundred Secret Martial Arts, which were highly attractive to the many schools within the Secret Martial Arts World. Minor schools, non-mainstream schools, and Master-Disciple Martial Arts Halls would likely be utterly enticed by an organization like the Magical Golem Sect. As trends dictated, even other medium to large schools would find it hard to keep watching or stay silent, likely getting swept along.

In short, this meeting at the Cafu Hall ended successfully.

The Secret Martial Arts obtained from the Ancient Ruins on Immortal Island were also reasonably allocated over the past few days. Generally, it was a matter of each taking what they needed, with the harder workers gaining more. Although there were some frictions, they were reconciled through the mediation of everyone involved. Most gate masters and elders from the Secret Martial Art schools were utterly satisfied with the Secret Martial Arts they acquired.

Take, for example, Joe, an elder with white hair from the Third-rate Sect of Arm Blade Sect in the southern Secret Martial Arts World. After the International Exchange Meeting, when Casio summoned the various schools of the Secret Martial Arts World at the Cafu Hall to deliberate. He was actively participating throughout, feeling that he had grasped a critically important opportunity!

Joe’s originating Arm Blade Sect’s Secret Martial Art was quite powerful, but it had a very short peak period, after which because of the defects in the Secret Martial Art, one’s condition would fall drastically. There would be severe side effects of skeletal fragility.

Additionally, during this International Exchange Meeting, Joe’s grandson had displayed remarkable talent in the Arena. Thus, he actually harbored a strong desire to change his Secret Martial Art. A little over half a month of full support, followed by another adventurous half month on Immortal Island, had finally borne fruit.

A day ago, Joe finally got what he wanted.

An Ancient Secret Martial Art that even in second-rate terms was quite good, along with two Secret Techniques each with unique characteristics. First, this Ancient Secret Martial Art surpassed the original Secret Martial Art of the Arm Blade Sect in all respects. It had faster Cultivation speed, was easier to master, increased technique limits, and even its combat power and destructiveness were significantly stronger than the original Secret Martial Art. Most importantly, this Secret Martial Art had no such side effects.

Therefore, the disciples of the Arm Blade Sect wouldn’t have to suffer from the decline in strength or physical ailments after their peak period. This applied to Joe’s grandson as well.

He was still young and not completely set in his ways, able to switch and start Cultivation anew. After a successful transition, with Joe’s grandson’s excellent talent, he would surely go farther than Joe himself, leading the Arm Blade Sect toward continuous progress in the future.

This had been Joe’s thought until recently.

But now, after this meeting at the Cafu Hall, his mind had become active again. The Magical Golem Sect was not a traditional school inheritance but a loosely formed organization. For example, if Joe now joined the Magical Golem Sect, he would still remain the gate master of the Arm Blade Sect, except that he would also have the identity of a Magical Golem Sect member. The two roles did not conflict.

This was a form never before seen in the Secret Martial Arts World.

No one knew whether this development was good or bad.

But what was certain was that, in the Magical Golem Sect, there were nearly a hundred Secret Martial Arts available for members to consult. After all, Casio had secured the richest share of the treasures in the Boxing Method Armory. With so many traditions, some were indeed exquisite. If one could view all of them, broaden their field of view, it would be more than just beneficial—it would solidify a person’s foundation deeply.

As stones from other hills can be used to polish jade, connection through analogy could not only drastically advance one’s Cultivation and overcome bottlenecks, but it would also enable one to counter moves in a battle where even the most tricky maneuvers could be handled with ease.

In short, this was a comprehensive enhancement of a Secret Martial Arts practitioner’s qualities.

It was highly beneficial, and might even benefit their entire Martial Arts journey.

With this in mind, Joe made another decision. He intended to have his grandson join the Magical Golem Sect and start learning there. If it worked out and he received focused attention and nurturing, it would likely rocket his status. He would rapidly make a name for himself in the Secret Martial Arts World and realize his potential.

Even if it didn’t work out, he would still freeload some free Secret Martial Arts.

By broadening his horizons and recognizing the gaps, upon returning to the Arm Blade Sect, with Joe bringing back the second-rate Ancient Secret Martial Art, it was guaranteed to outperform the original. In this respect, Joe had made a clever calculation for the Arm Blade Sect.

At the meeting just concluded at the Cafu Hall, there were not a few small schools with similar thoughts, already restless. As soon as they left the hall, they hurried towards the location of the Magical Golem Sect. Clearly, they wanted to go beyond mere ordinary cooperation and deepen ties to show their sincerity.

Five days had passed, and Casio and the Clinic had rested for a full five days in East Sea City. Mainly because the visits from the major schools were too frequent, delaying them for quite some time. Now, it was already September. The harsh heat of summer was slowly fading, and the air carried less of a sweltering atmosphere.

September 2nd, at the North City District exit in East Sea City,

A convoy slowly drove through the metropolis, heading towards the northern part of the empire.

In the convoy were naturally Casio and the Clinic. Among them, some members and the commander of the Clinic stayed behind to support the structure of the Magical Golem Sect and engage with the Secret Martial Arts World. Additionally, the convoy carried representatives of several major schools from the Secret Martial Arts World, all venerable elders within their respective schools. They would, with Casio’s assistance, make contact with the Dark Hunt Organization. At a minimum, they were to establish some level of contact.