Jujutsu: Eight Magical Skills At The Beginning, Admission Is A Special Level

Chapter 82: Vast Skies

[You have defeated Wang Tong and gained 20,000 experience points.]

[You have defeated Li Xiao and gained 2...

[...

Joyfully receiving 100,000 experience points from a proactive visit, Lu Bei couldn't help but feel heartbroken. He had defeated a cultivator at the Foundation Building Stage, She Xuan, who was worth 40,000 experience points, while these independent cultivators were only worth 20,000.

When will male cultivators be able to stand up for themselves!

The Core Incubation Realm easily defeated the Foundation Building Stage, but due to the huge disparity, the experience gained would be discounted. Lu Bei couldn't understand this principle, nor did he want to.

All he knew was that the rewarded experience should be the same as himself, staying true to his original intentions. The value should remain the same as before.

"Young Master, you're already in the Core Incubation Realm..."

Wei Yu followed behind Lu Bei, turned her head to look at the five unrecognizable independent cultivators, and confirmed once again. She felt extremely disappointed and pointed at her own fingers, saying in frustration, "I clearly remember that five months ago, Master told me with his own mouth that you had just reached the Aperture Opening stage and hadn't even reached the Foundation Building Stage."

"To be precise, it's been six months."

Lu Bei sighed. Time passed so quickly, and he had unknowingly transmigrated six months ago.

"Six months is also unbelievable!"

"What's so unbelievable about it? Half a year in the Core Incubation Realm, cultivating immortality is like this."

"..."

Wei Yu felt a tightness in her chest, opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything.

Lu Bei smiled and didn't say anything. It wasn't that he deliberately discouraged Wei Yu, but he wanted her to be mentally prepared. In the future, there would be many geniuses awakening with the title of "reincarnated immortal" for a long time to come.

Indeed, few players could obtain high-reward tasks through various channels like Lu Bei did, but they had the advantage of leveling up quickly.

From the beginner stage to the Foundation Building Stage at level 40, if players didn't have any encounters, the cultivation techniques they practiced were all common goods, saving them a lot of experience in this aspect.

Unlike Lu Bei, who solely relied on the "Demon-Slaying Sutra" to gain experience, which greatly slowed down his leveling speed. Otherwise, not to boast, but he could easily reach the Foundation Building Stage in a month and form a Golden Core in two months without any pressure.

But then again, without the attribute bonus brought by the "Demon-Slaying Sutra," with his mouth that offended people everywhere, he would have disappeared while walking on the road at night.

...

Entrance to the secret realm.

Lu Bei led Wei Yu out and saw Pan Qingsheng with a grim face directing the disciples of the Observing Sword Pavilion. He smiled and approached, cupping his hands, "Junior Brother, the scoundrels from the Extreme Monarch Sect have come to cause trouble. Would you like Senior Brother to lend a hand?"

"Senior Brother is joking again. These are just some insignificant tricks that can't stump our Observing Sword Pavilion. We have already driven away those troublemakers."

Speaking of this, Pan Qingsheng apologized, "I apologize for disturbing Senior Brother's leisure. If Senior Brother doesn't mind, I would like to invite you to the Observing Sword Pavilion another day. I would like to apologize by demonstrating my sword skills."

In the cultivation world, it is considered demeaning for the host to perform sword dances to entertain guests. If someone were to force them to do so, it would be a great humiliation, surpassing even the anger of having one's wife taken away.

It's not that one must have some connections to get by in life, but rather that true cultivators rarely marry and settle down. The majority focus on their careers, with very few starting families. More than 80% are single nobles.

Without even having a wife, let alone the anger of having one's wife taken away, losing face is the real issue.

"I dare not!"

Lu Bei's expression changed, and he returned the map and strategy, pointing towards the training ground. "My nephew and I will spend the night on the mountain and leave on our own tomorrow morning. If anything happens during this time, feel free to come find us."

"Thank you, Senior Brother."

Pan Qingsheng sighed once again, Loyalty +1, +1, +1...

However, seeing Lu Bei's appearance, it seemed that he was not aware of the truth hidden in the secret realm. In that case, he wouldn't say anything more.

As for Lu Bei, he set up a tent for Wei Yu to cultivate in peace, using the excuse of needing to use the restroom, and disappeared into the depths of the dense forest.

At the entrance of the secret realm, a group of cultivators dressed in flashy clothes entered one by one. They were the elites of the Observing Sword Pavilion, and their task was to beat people up. Even if the Iron Sword League's things were rotten or burned, no one else would have the chance to benefit from them.

Since the Independent Cultivators were fearless, they would break their legs. After beating them up, they would report the name of the Extreme Monarch Sect!

A team of ten people entered the secret realm and quickly dispersed into the various passages. If Wei Yu were here, she would definitely be shocked because one of them had a face identical to the lecherous Li Chao.

Lu Bei.

Skill: Illusion.

He returned the map to Pan Qingsheng, but he had already memorized the specific route. He ran towards the direction where the four disciples of the Observing Sword Pavilion had disappeared. He saw several familiar figures ahead and abruptly stopped.

"The disciples of the Extreme Monarch Sect are here. Have you seen anyone suspicious?"

"Sir, you've finally arrived!"

The five Independent Cultivators immediately burst into tears, cursing the Iron Sword League for their double standards and secretly allowing Core Incubation Realm cultivators to enter. They came in, but the seniors didn't follow the rules, beating them up severely and even taking their Universe Bags before leaving.

Fortunately, the seniors still had some humanity left and didn't kill them. They left each of them a bottle of healing medicine. After resting for a while, they finally recovered.

"Worthless! What use do I have for you in the Extreme Monarch Sect?"

"Just a moment, sir, weren't you just..."

"Shut your stinking mouth! What 'just now'? Ding doesn't understand!"

Lu Bei snorted coldly, punched the five people in front of him, and then clapped his hands and left.

"Ouch, my waist... Can someone help me?"

"MD, what a load of crap, the Extreme Monarch Sect. They only know how to bully the old, weak, sick, and disabled, not even leaving behind a bottle of healing medicine."

"That's right, not as good as that senior!"

"The senior only gave a small punishment, but he really beat people to death."

"If I had known, I would have joined the Iron Sword League..."

"Be careful what you say."

...

[You have defeated Wang Tong and gained 10,000 experience points]

[You have defeated Li Xiao and gained 1...

[...

On the second run, the experience points were only 50,000. Lu Bei was very dissatisfied and rushed all the way to the formation where the treasure sword was hidden. He waved his hand and a blue giant claw emerged, feeling along the wall, identifying the mechanism's position, with a slight smirk on his lips.

But first...

Lu Bei looked ahead, realizing that there was still twenty percent of the strategy left to complete. If he didn't make a trip, he wouldn't be able to sleep tonight.

"Hehehe..."

Rubbing his hands together, Lu Bei walked towards the path ahead, swinging his giant claw and easily breaking through various mechanisms.

"The Demon Cultivator's technique, the Six Paths of Demonic Sound... Iron Sword League really dares to give it, not afraid of tarnishing their reputation."

"A third-grade Nurturing Pill, not bad, it's mine now."

"The Crimson Sky Divine Sword, sounds impressive, but why is it only green quality? It's embarrassing, but I'll still take this piece of junk."

"Tsk, another third-grade Nurturing Pill, how annoying. Can't they give me a sixth-grade one?"

In less than half a cup of tea's time, Lu Bei completed the strategy and quietly returned to the mechanism's location. While praising Hu San for being loyal and giving him their ancestral secret technique, he activated the mechanism with his blue giant claw.

The stone door slowly closed, concealing the figure of a disciple claiming to be from the Extreme Monarch Sect, but whose real name was Ding Lei, a lecherous thief.

...

A thousand zhang high!

A thousand years ago, the first absolute cliff of Qingqian.

Unlike the abandoned ore wasteland of Eastern Qi County, this absolute cliff was exquisitely crafted, with a hundred zhang gap between the two banks, leading directly to the forbidden land of Jiuyou. Many sword cultivators with astonishing cultivation came here after hearing its fame and leaped into it with their swords.

Half a year later, they returned, their minds lost, leaving only an empty shell of a body, becoming a waste.

According to legend, the Thousand Zhang Heaven is one of the entrances to the realm of death, where the spiritual energy is cut off. Anyone who approaches it will have their three souls and seven spirits sucked away.

No specific situation is clear to anyone, even the title of "First Cliff" has been buried deep underground due to a mountain collapse thousands of years ago.

After the destruction of the Qingqian Dynasty, the Ten Thousand Zhang Heaven fell into historical dust and was never mentioned again.

The collapse of the mountain range was not accidental; it was intentional by Qingqian. With the decline of national strength and the fear that the thousand-year divine dynasty of Qingqian would become a bubble, the Qingqian royal family dispersed a part of their bloodline and secretly built the Trap Dragon Formation, waiting for the opportune moment to trigger the natural disaster of the collapse of the spiritual veins and seize the opportunity to rebuild Qingqian.

Similarly, the Trap Dragon Formation in Eastern Qi County was also created in the same way.

The difference is that the Trap Dragon Formation in Eastern Qi County was disrupted by Lu Bei and Hu San, the formation was broken, and the defenders of the formation perished. The Trap Dragon Formation in Eastern Sun County has been steadily activated for three years, currently well-maintained, and should have no major issues if it persists for another seven years.

Deep underground, a huge space was carved out of the rock, and a blue light curtain hung down like an inverted jade bowl.

On one side, there was a pitch-black bottomless cliff, surrounded by the Four Spirit Formations, with one hundred and eight stone pillars arranged in columns. The stone-carved formations covered the ground, and the spiritual veins crisscrossed, occasionally pulsating with a bright blue light.

┴┤д)!!

Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, Lu Bei swallowed hard, sorting through the clues in his mind and roughly estimating a possibility.

The Trap Dragon Formation here was successfully activated, and due to the irreversible consequences brought about by the collapse of the spiritual veins, a nearby secret realm suddenly opened. The Iron Sword League had no choice but to first drive away the Extreme Monarch Sect that had come after hearing the news, and then put on a full show, attracting nearby Foundation Building Stage cultivators under the guise of experience, spreading smoke bombs.

Thinking further, there was no such thing as a relic, and the anomaly could not be concealed, so a secret realm was temporarily constructed to attract the attention of the Extreme Monarch Sect.

Which possibility it was didn't matter; Lu Bei only knew that he had struck gold.

+1 for classified information, +1 for Hu San trembling in fear.

This formation must not be destroyed, nor should the Extreme Monarch Sect be allowed to know!

Lu Bei narrowed his eyes, staring fixedly at the formation's core, holding the specific location of the Trap Dragon Formation in Eastern Sun County. He was no longer the openly rebellious Lu Bei, but an undercover agent carrying a heavy burden, infiltrating the enemy camp alone, with a patriotic heart that moved heaven and earth.

Not only him, but Bai Jin and Lin Yu were also undercover agents, enduring hardships for many years, collecting a lot of important information, waiting only to make contact with the Profound Moon Department and report the sect leader Lin Buyan's plot of rebellion.

Uh, this still needs further discussion, it can't be said casually.

If they were mistaken, and Lin Buyan was labeled as a rebel, it would be a small matter, but Lu Bei's identity as an undercover hero would be greatly humiliated.

Quietly coming, quietly leaving, don't let anyone discover.

Having obtained important information, Lu Bei didn't dare to cause any trouble, so he turned around stealthily...

A hundred meters apart, their eyes met, the scene froze, and silence fell.

Teng Zhongming looked coldly at Lu Bei, his eyes devoid of killing intent, his indifferent appearance as if he were looking at an inanimate object.

"Extreme Monarch Sect?"

"Yes, that's right!" Lu Bei straightened his chest. Since he had been discovered, he would no longer hide it.

"Very well, please meet your death."

(End of this chapter)