Fantasy: I'm Really Not A Supreme Master!-Chapter 894 - 810: Eons of Cultivation Are Not as Good as Madness

All sides were in motion!

From the Seventh Realm powers of the Chen Clan and the Supreme Sacred Land in the Central Province to the Sixth Realm forces from the various other domains, they rapidly converged towards the Northern Border.

The Deadman Wilderness in the Far North Land had captured the attention of everyone in the world.

...

And at this moment,

within the Deadman Wilderness,

inside the Oath Keeping Valley.

It was morning, and the Oath Keeping Valley was brimming with vitality.

Hundreds of young people were doing their "radio gymnastics" warm-up exercises neatly in the face of the rising sun.

On the training field, various martial arts techniques evolved, each with impressive power, and the shaking aura of Chaos Spiritual Power resounded frequently.

The Oath Keeping Valley now housed around three thousand people.

— Following the conclusion of the battle at the Southern Sea, the Tomb Guardian lineage, led by Wu Xiaokun, had moved to the Northern Border.

The clan leader Wu Zhenhai, the heir Wu Mingshan, and others were shocked to learn of the events in the Deadman Wilderness.

Now, they all knew that the person of the oath had appeared, and that small "mountain village" was the one they swore allegiance to.

Radio gymnastics had become their foundational technique. Originally, the Shoumuren Clan only mastered the Nine Laws of the first four realms, meaning they could at best produce Fourth Realm experts.

However, radio gymnastics broke this curse.

In just a short time, Wu Zhenhai and Wu Mingshan had both made a breakthrough to the Fifth Realm!

Masters of the Five Aggregates Realm!

At the same time, the hundreds of billions of Origin Stones and resources brought by Long Zixuan and others, as well as all the techniques from the List of Martial Lords, enabled the entire Oathguard Clan to develop rapidly.

Several dozen masters emerged at the Fourth Realm, and there were several hundreds of strong individuals at the Third Realm.

Everything was thriving.

Xuan Qingyi and Wu Xiaokun were sparring, both of them progressing rapidly and stepping into the Fourth Realm simultaneously.

"Report!"

Just then, at the entrance of the valley, an Oathguard rushed into the valley, saying,

"A visitor has come!"

Wu Zhenhai, Wu Mingshan, Wu Xiaokun, Xuan Qingyi, and the others immediately stopped.

A middle-aged man soon walked in at the mouth of the valley.

He wore a wide-brimmed hat that hid his face and a cloak that obscured his figure.

"Who might you be?"

Wu Zhenhai stepped forward and asked with uncertainty.

The middle-aged man said,

"You must be the clan leader of the Tomb Guardian lineage, clan leader Wu Zhenhai?"

Saying this, he turned his gaze to Wu Xiaokun and Xuan Qingyi, revealing a trace of joy in his eyes, and said,

"Young Master Wu Xiaokun, Miss Xuan Qingyi."

"It turns out you are indeed in the Deadman Wilderness, this trip of mine was not in vain."

Wu Xiaokun and Xuan Qingyi were both somewhat puzzled; this person's voice... seemed familiar.

The middle-aged man continued, "May we step aside and speak?"

They immediately entered a hall within the valley.

Upon entering the hall, the middle-aged man finally removed his hat.

"Mr. Han He?"

Wu Xiaokun and Xuan Qingyi were both somewhat surprised.

This middle-aged man was none other than Han He from the World-Stabilizing Pavilion.

Wu Xiaokun said, "What brings you here?"

Han He responded,

"I am here to deliver a message to all of you."

"The Ultimate Martial Celestial Phenomenon has appeared, and now the entire Martial Desolate Realm is in chaos."

"All forces are searching for the ultimate Martial Path technique, and people speculate... your clan is related to the Ultimate Martial Celestial Phenomenon."

"Now, the Seventh Realm powers like the Chen Clan and the Supreme Sacred Land from Central Province are already on their way."

"Moreover, some of the major forces from the True Ancestor World have also grown restless, and according to the news, even one of the Nine Eternal Ancient Clans, the Martial Clan, is coming..."

"My Pavilion Master speculated that your clan must be here, so he specially sent me to inform you so you can prepare in advance."

Hearing this, Wu Zhenhai and the others all wore a grave expression.

"The Chen Clan, the Supreme Sacred Land... even the Longevity Ancient Clan from the True Ancestor World?!"

Wu Zhenhai murmured,

"Any one of them is a behemoth... how can we contend with them?"

Wu Mingshan's expression was also heavy as he said,

"With innocence comes no charge, but with a jade comes a crime; the world suspects us Oathguards, so now we... may not be able to clear our names."

Han He said, "You have no choice but to fight now."

He waved his hand, and a pile of spatial rings appeared on the ground!

"Inside these rings are all the pills, cultivation techniques, weapons, and armors that our World-Stabilizing Pavilion can provide. This is truly a gesture of goodwill from our Pavilion Master; please accept them."

Seeing this, Wu Zhenhai and the others were taken aback.

"The World-Stabilizing Pavilion... has never interfered in worldly conflicts..."

Wu Mingshan asked with confusion, "Why would your Pavilion Master offer aid?"

Han He openly looked at Wu Xiaokun and Xuan Qingyi and said,

"The Pavilion Master said she doesn't know what kind of background you all have,"

"But she bet you all would definitely win, so she wanted to form a good relationship, that's all."

Both Wu Xiaokun and Xuan Qingyi had a solemn expression.

They... understood the intent of the World-Stabilizing Pavilion.

The World-Stabilizing Pavilion didn't come for the Oathguard Clan.

It was because of...

The people behind Wu Xiaokun, Xuan Qingyi, and the others!

That is... the little village over there.

"The Pavilion Master... is indeed extraordinary."

Xuan Qingyi couldn't help but express her admiration for the Pavilion Master of the World-Stabilizing Pavilion.

Had the Xuan Yizong had such foresight, how could it have ended up in the destruction of the sect and the loss of its members?

Wu Xiaokun also nodded and said,

"We appreciate the goodwill of the World-Stabilizing Pavilion."

"However, we need to report to our master before we can decide on this matter."

After all, this involved the Longevity Ancient Clan of the True Ancestor World and the like; the situation was simply too high-level.

"I'll make the trip!"

Right then and there, Wu Xiaokun spoke up.

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And at this moment.

Deadman Wilderness, the little village.

There was a bustling scene in the village, many villagers volunteered to help, they were building the "Lunatic Asylum"!

——A few days ago, during the feast in the village, Second Elder shared his thoughts with everyone, and all were in strong agreement.

After all, the villagers felt compassion for Luo Xingchen, with his "mental illness," old and pitiable.

Hence, today they energetically began construction.

Uncle Zhang brought several large beams of wood, Auntie Wang moved in bedding, and the sturdy Tie Zhu brothers were busy roofing...

Li Fan also brought a group of disciples to help, Yun Xi, Zi Ling, and Xinning went to mix the mud, while Da De and Long Zixuan were stacking stones, among others.

Ming Tianbei led a group of Demon Marshals serving as helpers, carrying buckets and passing along ashes, filled with a fiery enthusiasm as if they were participating in a great undertaking!

Upon seeing this scene before him, Luo Xingchen, sitting to one side on the ground, burst into tears!

Oh Heaven, I've arrived too late, my entire first half of life, eons of time, all lived in vain!

If only I had presented myself as a lunatic at the very beginning!

Now, so many taboo and fearsome beings are building a dwelling for me?

These are powerhouses who could make the world collapse if they are let loose...

This feeling is like a beggar who one day has a palace built for him by the emperor. It's absurd...

Absurd... yet real.

"Eons of spiritual practice are not as good as a single day of madness!"

He had come to a complete realization; what use was millennia of cultivation?

Isn't being insane happy? Isn't it delightful to be a madman? Isn't life pleasant?

Aren't the meals provided by this village delicious?

"Tian Bei, don't let old Luo be idle later on, send him to help out around the village, picking up trash and such, take him along with you, look after him a bit,"

Second Elder instructed on the side.

"Don't worry, Second Elder, I will do as you say!"

Ming Tianbei was extremely thrilled, and then suddenly he seemed to think of something, saying,

"Second Elder, that... that..."

He glanced towards Uncle Zhang's direction with some trepidation.

Second Elder immediately understood and smiled,

"Still thinking about Zhang's cattle whip, eh..."

Second Elder looked over and saw Uncle Zhang's ox tied to one side with the whip lying beside it. He immediately walked over, took the whip, and said to Uncle Zhang who was installing the beams,

"Hey Zhang, I'm giving the cattle whip to Tian Bei for a bit of fun; you make yourself another one later on."

Without raising his head, Uncle Zhang replied,

"It's for whipping cattle, it hurts to hit people, tell him to be careful with it."

Second Elder immediately handed it to Ming Tianbei.

Upon receiving the cattle whip, Ming Tianbei's heart surged with excitement.

This... was the best thing he had ever stumbled upon!

"From now on, I finally have something to hold over Blood Spear's Fencha!"

The Danming Demon Marshal remarked with emotion upon seeing this.

"Hmm... it is powerful indeed, but nobody dares to clash directly with Blood Spear's stinky Fencha, because of its foul smell,"

Mentioned the Tie Shan Moshuai beside him.

His words left everyone in an involuntary silence.

"Senior Li,"

At this moment, from behind, a voice arose.

Li Fan turned to look, only to see Wu Xiaokun and Xuan Qingyi had already approached.

...

Everyone can go to sleep now.

Let's just have three chapters tonight.