Chapter 403: 400: You’re Dissatisfied? None of My Business_1
Chapter 403: 400: You’re Dissatisfied? None of My Business_1
As the saying goes, one man cannot please everyone. There would always be some people who would not be convinced by his position as the Young Sect Master. And most of those who held such opinions probably thought they were just as talented and powerful as he was.
While the other disciples went to the entrance of the Secret Realm, these tough ones stayed behind. It was clear that Mu Bai Sheng wanted to use this opportunity to let him assert his authority and teach these people a lesson.
After all, they would soon enter the Treasure Secret Realm, and while the Yuanshan Sect didn’t necessarily need to be united, it couldn’t be in disarray either.
As the Young Sect Master, Yang Chen needed to make those wild disciples submit.
To make them submit, he undoubtedly needed to show his best strength.
Of course, the premise was that Yang Chen was indeed in no hurry.
He still had a month’s time, and he did want to use this time to do something to compensate for his inadequacy in the Secret Realm trip.
When he was in the Trial Tower of Beishan Main City, he had already felt his shortcomings.
His biggest deficiency was in the Thunderbolt Style.
Although the power of his Demonic Fire and other techniques was stronger than the Thunderbolt Style, he still relied on the Thunderbolt Style for most of the fights. There was no way around it, as the Thunderbolt Style was his primary cultivation method.
If he only improved his Martial Arts cultivation but didn’t delve deep enough into the Thunderbolt Style, he could easily cause unstable realms, and it wouldn’t be impossible to fall from his current realm.
With his current understanding of the Thunderbolt Style, it was already difficult for him to use it effectively. At least when facing strong enemies, the power and capability provided by the Thunderbolt Style were barely enough. It wasn’t that the Mixed Yuan Spear Technique was weak, but that his understanding of the Thunderbolt Style was still inadequate.
After all, he rose to fame in no time, and he didn’t have much time to study and comprehend the Thunderbolt Style.
As a result, the Thunderbolt Style worked well for him before reaching the Spiritual Martial Realm 5th Layer but became somewhat unreliable after reaching the 6th Layer.
He intended to spend some time this month to consolidate the Thunderbolt Style.
If he could spare some extra time to create more Spirit Talismans, it would be best to deal with the upcoming Treasure Secret Realm trip.
After all, he could almost guess without thinking that there would be many tough battles to be fought during the Secret Realm trip.
Just like that, twenty days passed in an instant, leaving only ten more days before the opening of the Treasure Secret Realm.
It was during these ten days that Yang Chen sat in his cave mansion, meditating and suddenly opened his eyes.
He sensed something, stretched out his hand, and a vortex of True Qi swirled, unrolling a Spirit Talisman in his hand. As the talisman unfolded, a message gradually resonated.
“Young Sect Master, there has been a change at the entrance of the Secret Realm. We hope you can come out.”
This talisman was specially set by him.
There were many formations set up all around his Feitian Peak. Although breaking them was not difficult, with his status, no one would break his formations just to get to him. However, if they couldn’t enter the formations and still needed to notify him, the importance of these talismans became evident.
As long as the message was stored in the talisman, it would automatically fly towards Yang Chen, making it an extremely common Voice Transmission Talisman.
Now that he knew there were people looking for him outside, Yang Chen didn’t hesitate. With doubt about what had happened, he rushed out to the outside of the formations.
As soon as he came out, he saw about forty people standing in the sky outside his Feitian Peak.
“Young Sect Master!”
“Young Sect Master…”
Only about ten people greeted Yang Chen with respect when they saw him.
This made Yang Chen raise his eyebrows slightly and smile.
It was clear that these forty people were the last batch of geniuses going to the entrance of the Secret Realm with him. Naturally, there were some quite wild characters among these geniuses. Judging from what he could see now, about ten people had a good attitude towards him, while the others seemed unconvinced by him.
Yang Chen was very calm about this.
You don’t believe in me, what does it have to do with me?
With his hands behind his back, he glanced at those Yuanshan Sect disciples who were still friendly towards him and said, “Senior and junior brothers, I received a message just now saying that there has been an accident with the disciples guarding the entrance of the Secret Realm. Do you know what happened?”
Hearing Yang Chen speak, a twenty-seven or twenty-eight-year-old talent with a ninth-stage Martial Arts cultivation stood up and said respectfully, “Young Sect Master, this is what happened…”
Without missing a word, the man recounted the whole process.
Yang Chen immediately understood and also learned the name of this disciple. He said, “So it was Shao Changkong from the Canghai Sect who intentionally caused trouble for our Yuanshan Sect?”
He had some impression of this Shao Changkong, who was the most outstanding genius of the Canghai Sect in the Genius Selection Competition. Unfortunately, he didn’t make a big impact before being eliminated by someone from the Sun Star Region. Now that Shao Changkong didn’t make a name for himself in the Genius Selection Competition, was he trying to step on their Yuanshan Sect?
The young man, named Lin Guang, listened to Yang Chen’s words and said solemnly, “Exactly, unfortunately, only Yun Dao can fight against Shao Changkong among the talents under eighteen years old. Moreover, it is still difficult to win. Since Yun Dao is not here, naturally no one can match Shao Changkong.”
“However, Shao Changkong’s provocation is intolerable to our Yuanshan Sect’s talents. Those who fought him among the eighteen-year-olds couldn’t beat him. The truly powerful senior and junior brothers of this generation in their twenties haven’t gone to the entrance of the Secret Realm yet. Naturally, they still couldn’t beat him. We’ve lost quite some face.”
Yang Chen couldn’t help laughing.
And those senior and junior brothers spoke in unison, “Young Sect Master, you, as the current Yuanshan Sect’s Young Sect Master, are also the representative of the younger generation of disciples in the Yuanshan Sect. The Sect Master has told us to follow your lead. We hope you can go to the entrance of the Treasure Secret Realm immediately and solve the current problem.”
As the words fell, Yang Chen was about to say something when a few talented students from the Yuanshan Sect on the side became unhappy.
“A representative of the younger generation? Hmph, him?”
“I’m also a talent of the Yuanshan Sect’s younger generation, and I don’t think he can represent me!”
They snorted and sneered continuously.
Yang Chen heard these words, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he smiled faintly.
He knew that some things would come when they were meant to come.
He didn’t mind dealing with his own people’s troubles before settling the problem with the Canghai Sect.