Chapter 154: Chapter 15 I’m Late [Combined Version]_4
If he had just thought the other party might be a scion of a major family, that person’s words immediately felt off now, as only a swindler would deliberately speak in such vague terms to instill fear.
A genuinely capable person would never engage in such idle talk.
“I am a merciful person, reluctant to directly point out others’ shortcomings. Let’s do this, I’ll tell you first, and if you think it’s appropriate to speak out, I don’t mind!”
Sun Qiang offered a faint smile, lowered his voice, and spoke in a tone audible only to Ling Buyang:
“If the information I received is accurate, when you initially practiced Mo Dao, there were some errors that caused a small portion of your zhenqi each time you used your saber art to flow into areas it shouldn’t have. Over time, this created a blockage.”
“Once or twice might not matter, but over time, it caused extreme pain in certain areas of your body, making it impossible to resolve. Seventeen years ago, in your quest for revenge, you disregarded the risks to your body and forcefully used the strongest technique in Mo Dao, but the strength was too fierce, causing that area to burst open, dropping off on the spot and becoming the biggest regret of your life.”
“However, every cloud has a silver lining. Because you lost something, the meridians in your body became much smoother. The originally somewhat raw Mo Dao suddenly turned smooth and exquisite, and your practice speed increased significantly, but the edge of the blade lost its previous masculinity.”
“You even specifically sought advice from your teacher, Elder Bai Ye, who told you that everything that exists is reasonable and asked you to continue your practice in this way!”
“To avoid suspicion and mockery, you left Zhou Yi Dynasty’s Heaven Mandate Hall and went to the remote Han Yuan Dynasty. The Life Guardians you recruited all appear very strong, but actually, they are all congenitally impotent…”
Sun Qiang ended in a lower voice, his chubby face revealing a faint smile: “Lord Ling, am I right?”
“You, you… what nonsense are you talking about?”
His body trembling, Ling Buyang’s pupils suddenly constricted, and his face turned deathly pale.
He verbally scolded, but he knew that the other party was spot on.
Mo Dao was a saber art brimming with masculine force. To learn it, one needed to locate five masculine points in the body and absorb the power of the second sun every day at noon, gathering supreme yang energy, which could then spread throughout the blade, unleashing its mightiest power.
When he first learned it, he happened to witness something he shouldn’t have seen, which diverted his intend. Although he ultimately succeeded in his practice, every time he executed the move, some of the yang energy remained behind, hidden in places it shouldn’t be, making his body feel like it was about to explode.
The meridians here are extremely delicate. The strong yang energy might be tolerable once or twice, but not with repeated occurrences. If it could be resolved quickly, well and good, but how to release it during combat?
Initially, with low cultivation, he could suppress it using sheer strength. But as he executed the saber art more and the internal strength grew stronger, the accumulation became more severe, and eventually, he could no longer control it.
Thus… seventeen years ago, during a fight, he successfully killed his enemy, but he went insane, causing eighteen women and three lizards to suffocate to death.
Although he finally vented his frustrations, he also severely deteriorated, directly exploding…
However, since then, his cultivation made rapid progress, becoming stronger and stronger, moving towards a realm where being unencumbered was better than being encumbered…
But it was ultimately not a good thing, as it cost him his dignity as a man. Thus, the Life Guardians he later recruited were basically all congenitally impotent. As for… as soon as they went out, they would find some women and make everything chaotic, simply to cover up the fact that they were dysfunctional.
This matter was suppressed by his teacher and only spread within a small part of the Zhou Yi Dynasty…
No one in the Han Yuan Dynasty knew about it. Most importantly, it had been 17 years, and even he himself had nearly forgotten. How could the other party know and speak about it in such detail?
Could it be…
This Zhang Xuan really was a young master from some big family, coming to this remote small city just for training? Otherwise, how could he know such a secret in such detail!
If that was truly the case, then accusing the other of being a Mandate Chaos Master was akin to seeking death!
“Since it’s all nonsense, then I will shout it out for everyone to hear, surely Lord Ling wouldn’t mind, right!”
Sun Qiang looked over with a beaming smile.
His face twitching, Ling Buyang no longer possessed the aura of authority he had before and quickly shook his head: “I think there’s no need for that!”
Not far away, Xu Xin, oblivious to what the two had discussed, but seeing this seemingly insignificant fatty daring to threaten Lord Ling, suddenly became so furious that he was about to explode, and immediately shouted loud.
“My lord, let him speak! I want to see what kind of story he can tell!”
ps: 6,500 words, combining two chapters! Seeking a monthly pass at the beginning of the month~~