Monarch Night

Chapter 1372: Chapter 70: Being a Disciple Is Too Hard... [Double-Length Chapter] (Part 2)

"The disciple is puzzled, for our Wei Wo Zheng Sect has had so many ’Cultivating Gu to Become a God Plan’ champions over the years, how many of them are there? Why haven’t others received the same treatment? Why did I end up becoming everyone’s target simply because I won the championship?"

"And because of this championship, my master was affected and died..."

"Now, I can only use a false identity, and as I carry on, I feel that living by the Guardian feels more comfortable than in my own sect... Why is this? What justice is there in this?!"

"With my master’s tragic death, I can only borrow others’ strength to kill two or three enemies, but the real mastermind is still free, utilizing every method to hunt me down."

"To protect me, Sect Hierarch Master had to place the entire Yixin Sect under house arrest!"

"There are no resources, no backing, only gritting my teeth to train arduously. Those Shi family’s sons who joined me in the ’Cultivating Gu to Become a God’ effort, those headquarters successors, now each person’s true cultivation surpasses mine!"

"While even a single elixir pill... I must rely on others’ charity!"

"I grit my teeth, desperately train, desperately complete various tasks, desperately slaughter, desperately dance on the edge of Ghost Gate, through Corpse Mountain Blood Sea, seeking that spark of enlightenment in my mind..."

"But all my countless efforts are easily surpassed by someone else with just one elixir pill!"

Fang Che spoke with extreme frustration.

He seemed like a helpless child tossed about in Jianghu, who suddenly found their refuge, pouring out all the bitterness from their heart.

Sun Wutian stood with hands behind his back, sighing lightly.

Fang Che wiped away tears, sheepishly saying: "Grandmaster, it’s the disciple who lost composure. Suddenly... I don’t know why I said so many worthless words... It’s just, these years have been too difficult for the disciple! Really too difficult..."

If Fang Che hadn’t declared himself worthless, Sun Wutian would surely reprimand once with, "You’re worthless!" to show some dissatisfaction tempered with affection for the junior.

However, with Fang Che calling himself worthless, Sun Wutian found himself needing to console.

After all, he was the first relative he had met in thousands of years.

And maybe even the only one!

"When true emotions are revealed, there’s no speaking of being worthless."

Sun Wutian’s heart softened, feelings of empathy abruptly rising, instantly turning gracious, he sighed deeply and said: "These years have been hard on you."

At this point, Fang Che should have knelt, clinging to Sun Wutian’s leg, bawling uncontrollably.

But Fang Che had been brewing emotions for a long time without success and could only force a wry smile, wipe his eyes, sniffle and say: "Disciples can see Grandmaster today... henceforth will not be hard anymore!"

"Well said!"

Sun Wutian snorted angrily, gazing proudly into the distance, and said: "Indeed! You’ve seen me today and will not be hard anymore!"

He waved his hand.

Something fell into Fang Che’s hands, saying: "Here, take this."

Fang Che’s heart was immediately filled with joy, thinking it was some treasure, like a heritage jade... but on looking down, it turned out to be his own Communication Jade.

"...Thank you, Grandmaster."

"Your Blade Technique is refined well, the technique is already nothing"

Sun Wutian said indifferently: "It’s just that your current cultivation is lacking, unable to demonstrate the true power of Hentian Heavenly Saber Technique. Normally, you should accumulate Evil Qi!"

"Yes."

"When killing, no matter the opponent, you should possess a..."

Sun Wutian thought for a moment and said: "...a killing intent filled with hatred, as if to wipe out their whole family, clan, city! Fierce Qi, ready to erupt at any time. Mindful in control is crucial!"

"Thank you, Grandmaster, for the guidance."

"Besides this, what else are you cultivating?"

"Additionally, Flying Heaven Saber Technique taught by Master Sun Yuan; Blood Spirit Seven Swords taught by master from Yin Shen Palace, Blood Spirit Seven Swords Advanced Version, Blood Smoke Hand... and Heaven Supporting Sword, disciple only learned today this is incomplete, besides there is Martial Arts from Guardian, disciple learned quite a lot from Martial Arts Academy..."

Fang Che listed around twenty or thirty.

Listening to him, the Old Demon frowned continuously.

"What kind of nonsense is this?"

Sun Wutian was greatly dissatisfied: "Your one sword, at least, seems to have some acclaim, only for it to be the sword seed from Ningxue Sword you self-realized; as for the rest...what are they?"

Fang Che lowered his head, striving to look ’small, pitiful, and helpless’, ashamedly saying: "The disciple is guilty..."

Sun Wutian waved dismissively: "You’re not guilty of any piffle!"

He pondered for a moment and said: "That Blood Smoke Hand... unless it’s cultivated to a supreme level, it’s practically useless; also, that Blood Spirit Seven Swords... why didn’t you use it today?"

"Disciple knows that the Blood Spirit Seven Swords, although being Sword of Slaughter, can handle same level or super-level, and even cleverly maneuver between Emperor Level and Saint Level. But for more advanced and greater differences, it becomes ineffective and suffers a loss because the sword moves lightly... and with Grandmaster’s power appearing like deep silence and mighty strength held back, therefore disciple..."

Fang Che seemed somewhat embarrassed, "...dared not use it."

"Count yourself wise!"

Sun Wutian snorted once and asked: "What do you lack now?"

Fang Che’s eyes brightened, finally seeing an opportunity.

"Disciple... lacks everything, lacks high-level Cultivation Technique, lacks advanced cultivation materials, lacks high-end Healing Pills, lacks Divine Attribute Metal, lacks life-saving Magic Treasure, lacks..."

Sun Wutian forcibly restrained the impulse to gape dumbfoundedly!

You’ve gotta be kidding me...

I just casually asked that question.

And the response... is a problem?"

This child... lacked everything, huh?

But thinking about Yemo’s situation, he couldn’t help but sigh.

In the time since he awoke and emerged, he heard countless people from headquarters discussing Yemo’s situation.

Indeed, perilous circumstances.