Name: Yin Huacheng
Age: 38
Bone Quality: Beast bl**d Training Body (Incomplete)
Realm: Observation Realm
Fate: Light Blue-Gray
Evaluation: A guide for the Hall of Beasts under the Huanmo Sect, practicing the Beast bl**d Training that has no good or evil. Used correctly, it’s good; used wrongly, it’s evil. This guy has a beastly nature, focusing solely on enhancing his physical strength without refining his spirit, resulting in numerous unholy deeds.
Recent Encounter: Salivating over the legacy of his host, he wants to k*ll it quickly, intending to seek the help of Han Zhen through the bl**d Phoenix Secret Realm to cleanse his body.
You can’t not see this.
Upon seeing it, Li Mo almost rang the bell.
Another Huanmo Sect folks?
In an instant, a flood of thoughts rushed to him.
He recalled the strange changes with Wang Hu, the dark-clothed guy at Moonwatch Cliff, and the creature under the Divine Peak Cave.
Was it all him?
And Han Zhen… wasn’t that the Ice Chunk who caught his attention?
Just like his son, which meant that old man…
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Name: Yin Huaxuan
Age: 70
Bone Quality: Beast bl**d Training Body
Realm: Internal Breathing Eighth Layer
Fate: Light Blue with Purple
Evaluation: A guardian of the Hall of Beasts in the Huanmo Sect, about to condense the Beast God and transform into a dragon body, hiding in the Qingyuan Sect for over a decade, extremely deep in schemes and character.
Recent Encounter: Planning to use his identity as an elder of the Qingyuan Sect to fulfill the Huanmo Sect’s schemes.
Little Li leaned back slightly.
Whoa!
Not even a rebellion; he was a member of the Huanmo Sect from the start!
Over a decade deep.
Chen Yongren would probably serve you tea.
Watching the duo get back in their carriage, Little Li opened his mouth.
“Ahem, Yin Huacheng is a bit extreme, but Elder Yin Huaxuan is still pretty decent.”
Seeing Li Mo staring at the father-son duo, Qian Bufan chimed in.
Xue Jing also quietly added:
“His Beast Peak has provided a lot of materials for the sect.”
Li Mo: “…”
Glancing around, he cleared his throat.
“Elders, please get in the carriage.”
Yin Huacheng was easy to talk to.
But for Yin Huaxuan to remain safely hidden in the Qingyuan Sect for over a decade, he surely had his tricks up his sleeve.
An Internal Breathing Eighth Layer? That was beyond what he could handle right now.
It was safest to inform reliable elders first.
“Mysterious as a cat, what’s the deal?”
Qian Bufan and Xue Jing hopped into the carriage.
Under other circumstances, saying there’s something to discuss with the elders wouldn’t get this kind of treatment.
“Elders, what I’m about to say, even if you’re surprised, don’t shout it out.”
Li Mo surveyed the carriage, noticing its special material that blocked eavesdropping; only then did he speak.
“What kind of mischief are you concocting now?”
Xue Jing was puzzled.
The convoy hadn’t even left the Qingyuan Sect yet; why be so cautious about it?
However, Li Mo’s next words froze his confused expression.
“Yin Huacheng has the aura of the Huanmo Sect on him.”
The carriage fell silent.
They hadn’t expected Li Mo to drop a bomb like that on them.
Ying Bing’s eyes flickered, looking down as if in thought.
Xue Jing and Qian Bufan, however, tensed up immediately.
“This is no joke.”
Qian Bufan said solemnly.
If there’s a problem with Yin Huacheng, what about Yin Huaxuan?
This wasn’t just about a true disciple; it involved the elder of the sect.
“Little Mo, are you sure?”
Xue Jing was confident in his internal aura, stronger than the Internal Breathing Realm.
What puzzled him was that Li Mo had a precedent; during the sect trial, he had exposed Wang Hu.
“I have a method that may prove it.”
“But if that’s the case…”
As Li Mo spoke, he looked at the two elders with searching eyes.
“Let’s hear your method first.”
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“If it really works, you don’t need to worry about the other matters.”
Qian Bufan crossed his arms, unfazed.
Li Mo: “!”
He was so cool.
Could it be that Old Qian really is a master?
…
“Once in the secret realm, I wonder if Qingyuan will have you jumping around.”
Yin Huacheng’s pupils changed several times, sometimes like a snake, sometimes like a falcon, and at times like a bird.
“Come in.”
From within the luxurious carriage, drawn by six exotic beasts, came Yin Huaxuan’s voice.
He quickly restrained his killing intent and boarded the carriage.
Inside, it was extravagantly adorned; incense wafted a calming scent, with bookshelves and various paintings either soaring into the clouds or diving into the depths.
The pale-faced Yin Huaxuan was expressionlessly painting.
The carriage began to move slowly.
Yin Huaxuan focused intently on his artwork, and Yin Huacheng dared not speak first.
After some time, he gently lifted his brush.
A striking dragon painting leaped onto the paper, just like the others in the carriage, without a hint of its eyes.
“Dad, your paintings are becoming more exquisite; I bet nobody on Ruyi Peak could outdo you.”
Yin Huacheng spoke softly.
“Do you know why I’ve been painting dragons for thirty years?”
Yin Huaxuan asked.
But before Yin Huacheng could reply, he continued:
“The Beast bl**d Training is merely an upper-tier martial art; mastering it requires merging the forms of beasts.”
“Dad, I know…”
“What do you know?”
Yin Huaxuan’s expression grew colder:
“Merging the forms of beasts is to become a dragon; to be a dragon is to observe the true dragon’s divine form.”
“Look at your pitiful little beast, and you think you qualify?”
Yin Huacheng turned several shades of green and white from the reprimand.
“Once I finish cleansing Qinghe County, I’ll seek Master Han to cleanse your body.”
“You can’t touch Ying Bing; she’s been designated by Master Han.”
“Get lost.”
“Yes, sir.”
Yin Huacheng left, face pale.
As the breeze caressed his face, he rode on his horse, a storm of thoughts swirling in his mind.
I can’t touch Ying Bing?
But, Dad didn’t say I can’t touch Li Mo…
He once hung a flower at Misty Rain Tower; before Laughing Amitabha could pick it, Ying Bing killed him, causing him to lose his deposit for nothing.
With the chaos in Qinghe County, wouldn’t it be somewhat reasonable if Li Mo died at the hands of a killer?
…
These past few days, Little Li was immersed in the monotony of training, occasionally having tea with Ice Chunk, practicing his sword, and hotpot-ing.
In the process, he didn’t mind getting to know Ying Bing’s two inner breaths better.
That Ice Chunk’s physique can accommodate two inner breaths, forming a dual Xuan Dan.
What about him?
Li Mo still only had a preliminary understanding of his own physique.
If he mastered the Xuan Dan well, the difference in future Observation Realms would be immense.
So during his leisure times, he would also check out other mental methods.
The Qingyuan Sect’s convoy traveled unimpeded, with the worst pulling their carriage being a thousand-mile stallion.
Thus, just a few days later, they had already reached Donglizhuang outside Qinghe County.
This area belonged to Fen Yu Lin; after all, they were considered half-eastern sect.
While Fen Yu Lin wasn’t the reigning power of Ziyang Mansion, its sect held a prominent status, attracting countless itinerants trying to make a living.
…
Pitter-patter—
In June, the light rain fell between the pavilions and towers of Donglizhuang, enveloping it in a misty haze.
Fen Yu Lin claimed to welcome all heroes of the world to gather.
However, in reality, without a background or any remarkable skills, wandering heroes couldn’t even get in.
But that didn’t stop them from gathering intelligence and causing a commotion nearby.
“Isn’t that the current top dog of Fen Yu Valley? Why does he always look down at people through his nostrils?”
“Is there a chance he got a stiff neck while sleeping last night?”
“Don’t talk nonsense; he seems to have broken through to Observation Realm recently; who has an Observation Realm expert with a stiff neck?”
While the wanderers whispered among themselves, a convoy approached from the main road.
They turned their eyes their way.
“People from Qingyuan Sect are here.”
