"Brat, don't put too much pressure on yourself. You don't have to blame yourself. This matter seems to have started because of you, but that's not the case. Even if you weren't careless, that devil would have chosen another target. In other words, it's only a matter of time before the devil reappears," Guan Ruolan said softly.
As expected, the fairy master still understood me. She had witnessed every step of my growth. She still remembered how she had warned me time and time again not to have any inner demons in my heart. However, I had met with danger time and time again, and I really couldn't resist it. I had helped the Blood Demon time and time again. I had achieved my dream of becoming famous, but I had also laid the groundwork for the Blood Demon to stir up trouble in the future.
"Master, thank you for your comfort." I gave her a sincere look and unconsciously grabbed her small hand.
At this time, Grandmaster Chen called me again and asked me to go back to the Guowei Dojo as soon as possible. He said that the people from the Zhenwu Pavilion had come.
To be on the safe side, I brought Guan Ruolan with me. On the way, I specifically told Tang Mengyun on WeChat that if Brother Biao and the others were to make a comeback, she could find me directly. This made her feel flattered.
Without a doubt, my help solved Tang Mengyun's urgent situation. She didn't know how to thank me and said that she would treat me to a meal in the future.
Thinking of Tang Mengyun's family situation, I casually transferred fifty thousand kuai to her. For me, it was just a drop in the bucket, but it could help her.
What was a pain in the ass was that Tang Mengyun refused to accept it. She was a little unhappy and said that I was looking down on her.
Forget it. Anyway, I just wanted to show my sincerity. There was no other meaning. In fact, a girl like Tang Mengyun had a very strong self-esteem. It was just that some setbacks had worn down her spirit, and she had learned how to conduct herself in the world.
Not long after, I returned to the Guowei Dojo with Guan Ruolan. As expected, there were two middle-aged men in the same clothes standing at the entrance of the dojo. They didn't look special. They belonged to the kind of people who couldn't be recognized at a glance if they were thrown into a crowd.
However, there was a strong aura surging from their bodies. They were at least in the middle stage of Transforming Strength. The way they looked at me revealed a trace of fear.
"Zhuang Feng, please come with us."
"What if I say no?" I couldn't help but ask.
"Cough, I hope you won't make things difficult for us. If you have anything to say, you can go to the True Martial Pavilion and say it."
The two of them looked embarrassed. They had heard of my abilities. Even the Discipline Hall's Hall Master Situ had suffered quite a bit at my hands. Even if they used force, they couldn't force me. It was better to use emotion.
"Alright, I'll go with you."
I nodded and took Guan Ruolan to the martial arts center. Coincidentally, we met Grandmaster Chen. He was supervising his disciples' training.
"Master, help me take care of her." I glanced at Guan Ruolan. Although the latter was reluctant to part with me, she understood the severity of the situation.
"Alright."
Grandmaster Chen nodded. He wanted to go with me, but the other two had told him that I could go alone.
Previously, Grandmaster Chen was worried that I would resist. Now that I took the initiative to cooperate with them, Grandmaster Chen let out a sigh of relief. No matter what, the True Martial Pavilion was above the six great martial arts centers. The rules still had to be followed.
Just like that, under the detention of the two envoys, I once again arrived at the True Martial Pavilion.
Compared to the last time when I was accompanied by the two elders, this time I was alone. Of course, this didn't affect my mood. After entering the True Martial Pavilion's territory, my Dantian became restless and unconsciously absorbed the pure energy.
I have to say, training here was much more efficient. No wonder the disciples of the six great martial arts centers all wanted to enter the True Martial Pavilion to further their studies.
Not to mention the large amount of elixirs, just the training environment alone had a unique advantage.
I suddenly had a guess. Perhaps the golden age of martial arts hundreds of years ago had some kind of connection with formations. If the entire Divine Land was covered in some kind of super formation, then all the martial artists would be able to enjoy the benefits of rapid training.
Just like computers and telephones in the last century. At first, they were very strange, but then they became widespread in a small area. Then, they became widespread in millions of households. This series of processes was equivalent to the expansion of the formation.
If the formation could be further expanded to cover half of the capital, then not only would it benefit the martial artists of Hua Xia, it would at least solidify the reputation of the capital as the holy land of martial arts!
Of course, this thing shouldn't be that simple. It was not easy to maintain a formation, let alone expand it. During the dojo challenge, I had a brief moment of epiphany before I saw the Southern Shaolin Temple during the golden age of martial arts. That kind of training formation was many times better than the True Martial Pavilion's.
While I was thinking about it, I arrived at the True Martial Pavilion's meeting hall.
As soon as I entered, I saw a few people quietly waiting for me.
Other than the familiar blacksmith master, there were also two elders.
"You're here."
At this moment, one of the elders took the initiative to speak. Although he had a head full of white hair, his face was rosy and he was in high spirits. He gave off a feeling of having white hair and a youthful face.
"Yes, yes."
I quickly nodded. From his body, I couldn't feel any energy fluctuations, as if he was just an ordinary person. However, I didn't think that he didn't know martial arts.
On the contrary, with my current strength, even if he was an expert at the peak of Transforming Strength, he shouldn't be able to be so impenetrable in front of me. Could it be …
My heart thumped. From the expressions of the elders, it wasn't hard to guess this person's position in the True Martial Pavilion.
"You don't have to be so restrained. Speaking of which, we have some history between us." The elder said cheerfully.
"Uh … Old mister, you must be joking!"
For this kind of expert, calling him senior was too perfunctory. I suddenly had an idea and thought of a more appropriate way to address him.