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Chapter 111 This is my Sect’s Sincerity - The Command of the Divine Vein!

Chapter 111: Chapter 111 This is my Sect’s Sincerity - The Command of the Divine Vein!

Liang Hui’s eyes carried a trace of contemplation, and he still believed in the deductions about the strong with divine lineage.

By using top-notch calculation abilities, the direct approach to probing for him was immediately ruled out.

Thus, the method the Diviner employed to find him became quite interesting.

If he were to put himself in the shoes of a top-tier Diviner or power, what should he do?

To track down someone completely elusive to calculations.

Sitting opposite the youth, Gong Hongfei saw Liang Hui fall into contemplation.

He picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip, and began to wait.

A moment later, Liang Hui’s expression revealed a touch of realization, and he put away the dragon-shaped Jade Pendant in his palm.

With a hint of apology, he spoke, "Elder predecessor, I’ve made you wait for quite some time."

"It’s fine, as long as Your Majesty has some gains," the elder replied with a light chuckle, not asking what the youth had discovered.

Instead, he continued to ask Liang Hui if there was anything he wanted to know.

"I want to know the details of the chaos in Tuzhou this time."

"This disturbance in Tuzhou?"

Memories surfaced in the elder’s eyes, the greatest chaos he had ever experienced in his life.

It greatly surpassed the war that happened more than two hundred years ago when Qingheng Sect expelled him, leaving Qingzhou.

"Two months before the upheaval, our sect had already detected the anomalies in Tuzhou and began to consolidate our forces."

"Attempting to rely on the foundation left by our ancestors to contend against the Red Lotus Sect, but ultimately failed."

"The sect’s gates were breached, the Sect Master fell in battle, and most of the elite disciples and elders were killed or injured. Even I was almost slain by the leader of the Red Lotus Sect on the spot."

"In this battle, more than two hundred years of our sect’s accumulation in Tuzhou dispersed."

The elder’s expression was complex, these losses undoubtedly evidenced the failure of their high-level decision-making.

They overestimated the Beast Taming Sect and underestimated the Red Lotus Sect.

However, it was precisely such a decision that brought the man before him here.

"The Red Lotus Sect leader was truly slain by the Demon Spirit Sect Master!" Liang Hui picked up his cup, and drained it.

"Indeed, he was grievously wounded and dying from being besieged by the Yuanyang Cult Master and the True Martial Hall Master, and then was ambushed and killed by the Demon Spirit Sect Master along the way," the elder recounted.

Setting down his teacup, Liang Hui’s gaze became profound.

Since the Red Lotus Sect leader met his end at the hands of the Demon Spirit Sect Master, the loot from Tuzhou must also have fallen into the hands of the Demon Spirit Sect Master.

"Thank you, elder, for the information."

"From now on, if the Beast Taming Sect does not fail me, I will certainly not fail the sect," said Liang Hui as he poured a full cup of tea for the elder.

The elder gazed at the tea nearly spilling over his cup, his aged face revealing a benevolent smile.

Raising the cup, he drank it all in one gulp.

"To drink a cup of tea poured by Divine Emperor Your Majesty in this lifetime, is enough!" the elder exclaimed.

The next moment, his figure had already vanished from the courtyard.

Liang Hui looked at the empty courtyard and slowly poured himself a cup of tea.

"Elder predecessor, let me see how far you can go," he whispered to himself.

...

Beast Taming Sect, inner hall.

Incense smoke curled up, as numerous multicolored incense sticks burned.

Jade plaques were enshrined on a high altar.

"Honored predecessors, this disciple’s incompetence has led our sect to such dire straits!"

"Fortunately, there is still a chance at redemption."

The elder in a silver cloak was seated on the floor.

Next, he took a jade plaque from his embrace and placed it on the altar, the plaque engraved with his own name—Gong Hongfei!

"That person needs to see the sincerity of our sect, and I will not hesitate."

"One divine lineage life should be enough, right?"

"And furthermore..."

’If I do not die, that person can never fully relax while staying with the sect,’ the elder thought but did not speak aloud, contemplating in his heart.

He took out a crimson bottle made from warm jade from his storage space and poured out a pill the size of a longan fruit.

In that instant, the temperature in the inner hall rose slightly.

The space was pervaded by the pungent fragrance of medicinal herbs.

This pill was one of the foundations of the Beast Taming Sect, aiding in the breakthrough to divine meridians.

It could also stabilize his injuries, but it would only extend his life by about half a month.

The elder had originally intended to save this pill for his successor’s breakthrough.

But at this moment, without any hesitation, he swallowed it in one gulp.

His body, riddled with holes, began to slowly heal.

At the same time, the elder started to reinforce his determination to attack the Qingheng Sect in his heart.

In Gong Hongfei’s eyes, it was the sect that posed the greatest threat to their own after his death.

It was also the most unstable factor for Liang Hui’s peaceful cultivation.

Once the pill stabilized his injuries, an invisible blade in his mind cleaved through all memories associated with Liang Hui.

Shredding those memories to pieces.

Even a Primordial Spirit Grandmaster could not restore or peer into them.

As the memories were completely erased, the elder’s face first showed a look of confusion.

Then, the resolve to attack the Qingheng Sect continued to emerge in his heart.

Looking down at the empty Crimson Jade Bottle in his hand, feeling the stabilized injuries within his body,

The elder seemed to understand something.

Finally, he glanced at the jade tablet on the high platform, and a White Tiger emerged beneath his feet, then he rushed toward Qingzhou with all his might.

...

Six days passed in the blink of an eye.

In the luxurious palace of the Beast Taming Sect,

A young man in a blue robe, holding a book, was sitting cross-legged at the center, surrounded by numerous ancient scrolls and jade slips.

There were also various rare resources of the world, especially those of the fire attribute, which were readily available.

In these fire attribute stones, a small crimson-gold sword swam like a fish, slipping through them constantly.

With each movement, the luster of the fire attribute stones dimmed slightly.

This was Liang Hui’s current situation; there were inexhaustible resources at his disposal, with countless scriptures and martial arts to study.

Even the most obscure martial arts and Taoist arts could be found and then laid out before him.

Just like the "Black Shrimp Fist" he held in his hand.

Once he mastered this fist technique and integrated it into the Myriad Beasts Fist, his fist technique would be fully realized as it transformed into a dragon.

This was the first time he had enjoyed such treatment since coming to this world.

Suddenly, Liang Hui opened his eyes.

The Crimson Cloud Sword also turned into a streak of light and was swallowed into his abdomen.

Tap! Tap! Tap!

Crisp footsteps came from outside the door.

Creak!

The palace gates were pushed open, revealing a gaunt figure.

This figure wore a yellow Taoist robe adorned with various exotic beasts, shimmering as if they would leap out at any moment to tear apart enemies.

But at this moment, his face was sad, and his eyes revealed a sense of worry.

"Sect Master, what’s the matter?"

The young man put the book in his hands into his chest pocket and then stood up.

His manner was neither arrogant nor humble.

"Elder Gong has fallen in battle,"

"He just sent a message that he killed a divine meridian expert of the Qingheng Sect and seriously injured the Qingheng Sect Master."

"Our sect is safe for the time being."

Upon hearing this, Liang Hui’s eyes rippled deep within.

With Gong Hongfei’s death, he was completely safe within the Beast Taming Sect.

No one could pose a threat to him.

’You fulfilled your promise, and I will not disappoint you,’ Liang Hui murmured to himself.

While facing the Sect Master of the Beast Taming Sect, his face gradually took on an expression of sorrow.

"Elder Gong discovered me among the loose cultivators, allowing me to become the Taoist Child of our sect."

"One day, I will personally attack the Qingheng Sect to avenge this blood feud."