I'm only one year old, what the heck is a Overturning System?!-Chapter 520 - 219: The Extreme of Saber, Pure Origins! (Requesting Monthly Votes)_3
Chapter 520: Chapter 219: The Extreme of Saber, Pure Origins! (Requesting Monthly Votes)_3
The scholars exchanged glances, pondering for a moment.
"Perhaps we would choose to avoid the sharpness of the Heroic Marquis like Senior Brother Dong An, ensuring our own safety."
"Indeed, knowingly pursuing the unattainable is unwise!"
Immediately, a scholar refuted: "But that is precisely why I admire Senior Brother Wang Yang!"
"To pursue what is unattainable is the true model for us scholars!"
"If everyone were like Senior Brother Dong An, why would we bother reading books or cultivating Vast Energy when we could directly practice Sword Dao and Saber Dao techniques?"
Upon hearing this, the previously silent scholar shook his head and refrained from arguing.
"What everyone said is true, but with the present situation, Senior Brother Wang Yang might find it hard to accept."
"That’s right..."
The scholars glanced towards the dimly lit room deep in the Book Storage Tower, sighing collectively.
They all knew that Wang Yang was punished by the Great Master, confined to the tower for reflection.
"Alas, let’s not speak of Senior Brother Wang Yang anymore."
"If he heard, even his temperament might become restless."
"True... The Wei Dynasty grand assembly is approaching; I hope Senior Brother Wang Yang can excel, striving for a good ranking."
"Speaking of the assembly, do you think the Heroic Marquis will participate?" a scholar remarked, his expression shifting slightly.
"This..."
The scholars fell silent, their faces becoming somewhat awkward.
If not reminded, they would have forgotten that the Heroic Marquis they discussed was not the elder Marquis, but a remarkable prodigy of their own age.
"If such a demon participates, he might easily take first place through the rounds."
"Alas..."
"It’s said the Great Master, Second Master, and Third Master left the Academy before nightfall, supposedly heading to the Imperial City."
"Summoned by the Holy Emperor?"
"Uncertain, I’m relaying what a senior brother saw, Mr. Liu serving the Holy Emperor personally arrived."
"Then it must be the Holy Emperor’s summons; could it still be about Senior Brother Wang Yang and the Heroic Marquis?"
"Hard to say..."
As the scholars conversed, they didn’t notice the flickering uncertainty of the oil lamp flames around them.
A shadow flitted by.
Inside the deep room, Wang Yang listened to his fellow students’ discussions, his unparalleled handsome face twisted into a sinister expression as the wolf-hair brush in his hand broke.
"Chen Yi!"
"I vow not to live if this day’s vengeance isn’t avenged!!"
Wang Yang swept the bamboo slips from the table, letting them scatter on the ground, still unsatisfied, he kicked over the desk.
"Die! Die! Die!!"
He didn’t expect to face such consequences for speaking righteously at the Duke Jingye Mansion!
And that Chen Yi not only went unpunished but was instead rewarded with a treasured sword by the Holy Emperor!
"How unfair the heavens are!"
"I am not wrong! I am not wrong! Yet why do you all treat me so?!"
Wang Yang’s eyes were fierce, akin to a demon ready to devour everything.
Moreover, wisps of Vast Energy emanated from him, white-gold radiance interspersed with a faint trace of red gold.
However, as his anger vented and his spirit was shaken, the faint red gold in the surrounding Vast Energy dissipated completely.
Boom!
An invisible roar exploded in Wang Yang’s mind, halting his frenzied actions for an instant!
He turned his head in amazement, glancing at the surrounding Vast Energy, his sinister face softened into a tragic smile. freёnovelkiss.com
"Haha... Even you intend to abandon me?"
"I started reading at a young age, thirteen years have passed, every ounce of Vast Energy accumulated drip by drip, learned from books!"
"Why have even you betrayed me?!"
As the red-gold Vast Energy dispersed, Wang Yang’s aura declined further, his face sorrowful and spirit languishing.
Within less than an incense stick’s time, his cultivation fell from the Transparent Realm to Great Completion.
"Haha, hahaha..."
Such a blow made Wang Yang laugh bitterly, his smile more malevolent and evil than before, akin to a ghost.
"Even you betrayed me!!"
At that moment, a soft chuckle came from the corner:
"The sages said, ’Those who gain the Dao have much help; those who lose the Dao have little help.’ Clearly, you chose the wrong path."
"Who?!"
Full of resentment, Wang Yang struck, unleashing white-gold Vast Air Blades from his open Young Master Fan.
The visitor sneered, nullifying all sound with a wave of his hand, shattering the fragile Vast Energy.
"Such a weak temperament is wasted on such high cultivation."
"Who are you?!"
Wang Yang charged forward undaunted, swinging his wrist as blade light emerged from the edge of the fan.
Crack!
The visitor effortlessly stopped the fan with two fingers, dismissively saying:
"Don’t bother showing off such petty tricks."
Wang Yang’s eyes flashed with clarity, recognizing the visitor’s silhouette, he fiercely questioned:
"Are you a disciple of the Yuhua Immortal Sect?!"
"Sneaking into Kyoto Academy at night, aren’t you afraid that the Masters will discover and kill you?"
"Kill me?" Lu Fang, dressed in the luxurious Daoist robe of the Yuhua Immortal Sect, smiled, saying:
"They must be in the Academy for that."
As he spoke, he appraised Wang Yang, thoughtfully nodding:
"Though your cultivation has decreased, it’s still sufficient."
Wang Yang’s sinister expression faltered, growling: "Sufficient for what? You’re not a disciple of the Yuhua Immortal Sect. Who are you and what do you want?!"
Though his spirit was severely damaged by Chen Yi’s situation, Wang Yang knew anyone who could appear unnoticed in the Kyoto Academy was definitely not simple.
