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Chapter 1812 - 595: Chu Xisheng’s Ruyi Saber
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Chapter 1812: Chapter 595: Chu Xisheng’s Ruyi Saber

At that time, upon hearing the news, I was truly taken aback by my junior brother’s audacity. What I didn’t expect was that my junior brother not only accomplished it but also emerged unscathed."

"Indeed!"

Yan Guilai clapped his hands vigorously: "The battle at the Creation Divine Tree was truly satisfying. The extermination of the Daluo Ant Clan is an unparalleled achievement. This news hasn’t spread yet, but in the coming days, it will surely shake the world."

"Since junior brother drove the ants northward, the entire world has been anticipating, all scholars are eagerly expecting junior brother’s safe return."

Zhi Feizi also nodded slightly, his face glowing with a red light: "Since Emperor Xuanhuang, when has our Human Clan ever had such a moment of pride?"

Li Changsheng smiled as he stroked his round chin: "It truly is remarkable! Junior brother’s cultivation and achievements now surpass the Blood Vengeance Blade Lord of the past. I’ve heard Tianji Pavilion has already prepared a special edition for junior brother, ready to be published once junior brother returns safely."

They all tacitly avoided mentioning Chu Xisheng, who had completed the First Grade Secret Ceremony at the Source of Chaos.

Although this is the Golden Summit of the Formless Divine Sect, with the most stringent forbidden defenses.

Yet everyone dared not neglect or let slip even a word, for fear of alerting the Gods.

Su Fengdao shook her head slightly, eyes filled with admonition: "Today, Xisheng, your safe return from beneath the Creation Divine Tree is truly heaven’s fortune. This time you took excessive risks, albeit victorious now; had you failed, you would have been plunged into an abyss, never to rise again.

You must know, Xisheng, your status now differs from the past, your life is linked to the safety of the world. Such desperate tactics could be used occasionally in unavoidable situations but should never become a habit."

She was once the fierce figure who led Chu Xisheng and Ye Zhiqiu boldly into the Buzhou Mountain Imperial Court.

However, this time, she was also frightened by Chu Xisheng’s act of felling the Creation Divine Tree and defying the Gods.

Chu Xisheng, however, noticed Chu Yunyun saying nothing among the group, her gaze sharp as knives and spears.

And also Mad Sword Feng San.

Standing behind people like Su Fengdao, his brows deeply furrowed, his aura somewhat despondent.

The others had already discerned Chu Yunyun’s abnormal demeanor.

Earlier as they waited here, Chu Yunyun was already mentally distracted and anxious-eyed; now her aura was icy, ready for battle.

So as they offered slight condolences to Chu Xisheng and inquired details about the battle at the Creation Mother Tree, they naturally and deliberately departed.

Mad Sword Feng San also wanted to leave but was stopped by Chu Xisheng: "Mr. Feng, please wait, I have something to discuss with you."

Mad Sword Feng San was taken aback hearing this, glanced at the silent Chu Yunyun beside him.

The Lady Matriarch clearly wants to have a private talk with Chu Xisheng, is it appropriate for me to stay?

Look at her hand gripping the saber, even the veins are popping.

Chu Xisheng, however, smiled lightly: "Please Mr. Feng, follow me to the back mountain, this matter is rather important, it bears significant implications."

While speaking, he reached for Chu Yunyun’s small hand. Chu Yunyun struggled slightly, still unwillingly held tight by him.

Mad Sword Feng San’s eyes harbored doubt, ultimately halting his steps: "When the master commands, how could a subordinate not comply?"

His loyalty to Chu Xisheng was unwavering, unable to refuse Chu Xisheng’s orders.

Even if it meant offending the Lady Matriarch—

Chu Xisheng smiled faintly, pulling Chu Yunyun towards the back mountain.

The three executed an exceptional escape skill, reaching the northeast side of the back mountain within just a few steps, finding a deserted Martial Arts Hall.

Chu Xisheng stood firm in the center of the Martial Arts Hall, looking at Mad Sword Feng San who stood opposite him: "If I’m not mistaken, Mr. Feng’s Ruyi Skill seems to have encountered problems, right?"

Mad Sword Feng San’s eyes slightly narrowed, then nodded: "There are some minor issues, but the problem isn’t major. I should be able to resolve it."

The truth was, his Dao Heart had experienced some wavering.

The reason was related to Chu Xisheng’s recent conduct.

In recent actions, Chu Xisheng did not bring him along as his Daoist attendant.

Even this time, when Li Changsheng and others went to Central Earth to support Chu Xisheng, they did not take him.

Mad Sword Feng San believed it was likely due to his lack of strength, unable to keep up with the master.

Self-doubt is what the ’Ruyi Sui Xin Dao’ fears most.

Chu Xisheng secretly smiled wryly.

His reason for not bringing Mad Sword Feng San on those missions was partly due to the danger; partly to guard against the ’Master of Pure and Satisfied’.

The ’Supreme Sword Heart’ Xia Baishi had always been a target of keen focus by the Master of Qingjing Ruoyi.

Due to the Vengeance Blade, that God couldn’t invest Divine Intent upon Chu Xisheng, but she could sense Xia Baishi’s movements to deduce his whereabouts.

Chu Xisheng had never imagined Feng San’s Dao Heart would face issues.

It seems that Illusion Techniques and hypnotic methods have limitations, unable to fully solve the issue.

Feng San’s slight change in mentality had led to a collapse in his mental structure.

Chu Xisheng highly valued Xia Baishi, to an extent far surpassing even Chu Ming.

After all, he was his elder martial brother, and given Feng San’s talent, achieving Demigod status in the future would be effortless.

Although Chu Ming had near-God combat power, Feng San’s prospects were just incomparable to Chu Ming’s.

"So, Mr. Feng, have you ever thought that your practice of the Ruyi Skill might be on the wrong path? No, in fact, all Martial Cultivators cultivating the Ruyi Method could be on the wrong path."

"Wrong path?" Feng San’s brows furrowed: "What do you mean by that?"

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