I Fabricated the Techniques, but my disciple really mastered them? - Chapter 621 - Chapter 621: Chapter 332 Great Sun Stellar Indestructible Body, the Spiritual Realm Gate Disappeared_2

Chapter 621: Chapter 332 Great Sun Stellar Indestructible Body, the Spiritual Realm Gate Disappeared_2

While teaching Meng Chong the cultivation technique, Li Xuan looked at the information given by the Daoist Golden Book.

Great Sun Stellar Indestructible Body (Level One):

Cultivation Technique Perfection: Above average.

Realm Integration: High.

Comprehension Difficulty: High.

Cultivation Difficulty: High.

Keep the perfection of the cultivation technique as close to above average as possible.

The integration with the realm has indeed improved quite a bit.

After Li Xuan explained the Great Sun Stellar Indestructible Body once, he went over it again, ensuring Meng Chong memorized it thoroughly.

Meng Chong pondered carefully, committing the cultivation technique to memory without missing the slightest detail or a single word.

Once Meng Chong had fully assimilated the first level of the cultivation technique, Li Xuan began to teach him the second level.

Great Sun Stellar Indestructible Body (Level Two):

Cultivation Technique Perfection: Above average.

Realm Integration: Above average.

Comprehension Difficulty: High.

Cultivation Difficulty: High.

It had taken Li Xuan quite some time to raise the realm integration of the second level of the Great Sun Stellar Indestructible Body to an above-average level.

But that was enough.

As long as Meng Chong could comprehend the first level, he would naturally be able to grasp the second level. With above-average realm integration, it would just take more time to comprehend.

Similarly, for the Great Sun Stellar Indestructible Body, Li Xuan explained it twice and focused on the key points for thorough explanation, helping Meng Chong to fully digest and remember it.

“I’ll pass on to you the second level of the Great Sun Stellar Indestructible Body, and I’ll give you the third level after you’ve comprehended the first one, so you don’t fail to remember it,” Li Xuan said with a wave of his hand after passing on the second-level cultivation technique.

“Yes, Master!”

Meng Chong respectfully took his leave to find a quiet place to consolidate and thoroughly memorize the cultivation technique, ensuring nothing was overlooked.

The Evergreen Pavilion’s Flying Ship had already descended onto a vacant piece of land just outside the capital of Great Zhou, where a small manor suddenly stood out, with its pavilion exceptionally striking.

“The Evergreen Pavilion has arrived.”

In the capital city of Great Zhou, countless martial artists waited for the reaction of the Great Zhou royal family.

The Evergreen Pavilion had come directly to the outskirts of the capital. Not long ago, at Little Star Lake, they had slain a supreme expert from the Great Zhou royal family, and now they had descended just outside the capital. It seemed like they were provoking whether one looked at it.

Although it was well known that the Evergreen Pavilion wandered far and wide, and perhaps this visit was just the next planned destination, their sudden arrival in the capital right after the conflict at Little Star Lake inevitably led to speculation as to whether they were looking to provoke on purpose.

This also led to a situation where, though the Evergreen Pavilion had arrived, no martial artists came to seek medical attention, making it seem quite deserted as everyone awaited the attitude of the Great Zhou royal family.

“What’s wrong with the people here in the Great Zhou capital? Are there no injured martial artists? Or are they just not interested in pills?”

Shi’er said, puzzled.

“Maybe they’re waiting for the Great Zhou royal family to make a statement?” Meng Shushu said with a smile.

“Zi Yun, is there anything fun to do in the Great Zhou capital?” Su Lingxiu asked curiously.

“There should be,” Zi Yun said uncertainly before adding, “I’m not familiar with those folks from the royal family, and I don’t bother to curry favor with them; I mostly spend my time cultivating.

“Still, my foster father has been very good to me. My royal brother has gone to Yuntian City, and I don’t know why my foster father sent him there.”

“I see,” Su Lingxiu pondered for a moment before suggesting, “Let’s tour the capital tomorrow. After all, it’s the only dynasty in the Spiritual Realm not under the control of a Spirit Sect. I’d like to see the splendor of the Great Zhou capital.”

“Miss, would entering the Great Zhou capital cause us any trouble?” Zhou Ying asked worriedly.

“What kind of trouble could there be? I’m not afraid of trouble. If the Great Zhou Xiang family wants to seek their own death, then let them. My master is here,” Su Lingxiu replied nonchalantly.

Zhou Ying thought about it and figured that made sense.

The Evergreen Pavilion was least afraid of trouble.

“So this is the Great Zhou capital, the premier city of the Spiritual Realm. Now that we’re here, how can we not take a look around?”

Li Xuan looked towards the Great Zhou capital, also feeling inclined to take a stroll.

“Great Zhou Purple King, come with your rebellious son to apologize to the Alchemical Medical Fairy!” Suddenly a voice sounded while Su Lingxiu and the others were discussing their trip to the Great Zhou capital.

“Purple King?”

Su Lingxiu was surprised; was the Great Zhou royal family conceding?

The Purple King coming to apologize?

“That Xiang Mingmao is the son of the Purple King,” Zi Yun explained.

“I see.”

Su Lingxiu nodded in comprehension, then opened a gateway with the formation and said, “Come in.”

The Purple King, clad in a robe of violet, entered with a young man trailing behind him, head lowered—it was Xiang Mingmao!

“Your Majesty Purple King,” said Zi Yun as she performed a courteous bow.

Being a member of the Great Zhou Royal Family, she naturally had to pay her respects upon seeing the Purple King, not daring to dismiss him as Su Lingxiu and the others might.

The Purple King nodded.

“Miss Su,” the Purple King bowed with a fist, his face full of apology. “Some time ago, my insolent son caused offense to Miss Su. Due to pressing affairs, I was unable to apologize in time. I hope you will not take it to heart.

“Today, upon hearing that Miss Su has graced the capital with her presence, I have brought my son here to make amends!”

After finishing, he glared at Xiang Mingmao.

“I was reckless and offensive to both the Evergreen Pavilion and Miss Su some time ago. I apologize and ask for Miss Su’s great magnanimity,” Xiang Mingmao said, his heart filled with reluctance.

However, this was Emperor Da Zhou’s decision, and no matter how unwilling he was, he had no choice but to obey; otherwise, he might lose his position as the Princely Heir.

Seeing Zi Yun standing next to Su Lingxiu, jealousy and discontent surged within him, but he kept all feelings hidden, not daring to show even the slightest hint.

While making his apology and atonement, Xiang Mingmao held a box aloft with both hands.

“It’s a trifling matter; there’s no need for such a generous apology.”

Su Lingxiu shook her head.

“It’s a small token of apology, I hope Miss Su doesn’t mind,” the Purple King interjected with a smile.

“In that case, thank you,” Su Lingxiu nodded.

Zhou Ying stepped forward and took the box.

“His Majesty of Great Zhou would like to host a banquet in honor of Miss Su; may I inquire if Miss Su is available to attend?” the Purple King asked.

Su Lingxiu immediately shook her head: “I’m not available; I dislike attending banquets!”

Although Emperor Da Zhou was being very humble, Su Lingxiu still shook her head in refusal.

“In that case, we shall take our leave,” the Purple King nodded, bowed his hands, and departed with Xiang Mingmao.

“Is the Purple King really so easy to talk to? I’ve heard he is extremely domineering,” Zi Yun said with a hint of suspicion.

“He’s only domineering to those weaker than him. When facing someone stronger, naturally he can’t be so imperious,” Meng Chong came over and remarked.

The Purple King was indeed powerful.

However, Meng Chong didn’t much care; with his current strength, he wasn’t the slightest bit weaker than the Purple King. In a real battle, it would certainly be the Purple King who would fall.

The next day, Zi Yun, accompanied by Meng Chong, Su Lingxiu, Yue’er, and Cai Ling’er, went to the capital. Shi’er, Meng Shushu, and Zhou Ying felt their own strength to be too slight and, fearing they might become burdens should anything unforeseen occur, decided to stay on the Flying Boat.

Li Xuan was already strolling through the palatial grounds of Emperor Da Zhou, marveling to himself: “Truly worthy of a heritage that rivals the Transcendent Spirit Sect—such strength. Emperor Da Zhou’s power is indeed formidable.”

The might of Emperor Da Zhou was admittedly lesser than that of Xin Mengrou and Wu Tianan, but according to Wu Tianan, it surpassed the masters of the Thousand Martial Hall, Lord Leiyun, and Yuling Mansion by a margin.

Of course, the publicly acknowledged strength of Emperor Da Zhou was roughly equal to that of the Thousand Martial Lord and the like. Truly befitting an emperor—cunning and given to concealment, always hiding something up his sleeve.

Emperor Da Zhou didn’t resort to Cultivation Techniques to obscure his power; instead, it was a Divine Artifact he carried with him at all times that veiled his true capabilities.

Yuzhou, Zheng Country!

Two Elders from the Thousand Martial Hall arrived discreetly and promptly tracked down Emperor Zheng to take him to the grand hall where the Spiritual Realm Gate was to be opened.

“Opening the Gate to the Spiritual Realm must not be spoken of. Should a single whisper escape, death shall be the consequence!” declared one of the Thousand Martial Hall Elders in a solemn tone to Emperor Zheng and the two Martial Artists guarding the hall.

“Yes, Upper Sect Elder!” the three practically sweated profusely.

These were none other than Elders from the Transcendent Spirit Sect.

“Elders, please allow us a moment,” said the two guards hastily as they began to open the Gate to the Spiritual Realm.

“Just open a crack; that’s enough,” one Elder instructed.

Wanting to avoid detection, the two carefully surveyed the surroundings to ensure no other Martial Artists were around who could notice the opening of the Spiritual Realm Gate.

“Elders, it is ready,” one of the guards announced.

“Mm!”

The Thousand Martial Hall Elder crossed the grand hall, excitedly heading toward where the Spiritual Realm Gate was located. However, upon exiting the hall and looking up, he was stopped in his tracks.

Where was the Spiritual Realm Gate?

The space where the Spiritual Realm Gate should have been was empty; there was nothing there!

Had the Spiritual Realm Gate disappeared?!