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

Chapter 85: This is how cultivation is done.

Tianming.

Lu Bei, full of energy, walked out of the tent and bid farewell to Pan Qingsheng, heading to the entrance of the secret realm with Wei Yu.

Along the way, disciples from the Observing Sword Pavilion stood in formation, emitting an invisible aura of solemnity and killing intent.

"Younger brother, let me find out what's going on!" Lu Bei stepped forward, not waiting for Pan Qingsheng to say much, and pulled him aside, whispering, "What's happening? Why is the guard so tight? Did the scoundrels from the Extreme Monarch Sect fail to gain any benefits and are planning to forcefully enter the mountain?"

Speaking of this, Lu Bei was eager to try. Currently, he lacked everything, but what he lacked the most was experience. If he could take advantage of the chaos and gain some experience, that would be great.

"No, senior brother, you're overthinking." Seeing Lu Bei's eager expression, Pan Qingsheng hurriedly held him back. "Senior brother, the situation is complicated. We can't really fight. Even if we do, you can bully the Independent Cultivators a bit for fun, but don't target the disciples of the Extreme Monarch Sect."

"What do you mean?"

"Senior brother, don't say it out loud..." Pan Qingsheng took a deep breath and said sternly, "Yesterday, a disciple from the Extreme Monarch Sect infiltrated the secret realm and beat up five Independent Cultivators. It wasn't a big deal, but unexpectedly, this disciple from the Extreme Monarch Sect died inexplicably in the secret realm. The Independent Cultivators refused to admit their guilt and are now being held by the Extreme Monarch Sect at the foot of the mountain."

"It's unbelievable. Something like this happened?" Lu Bei was greatly shocked.

"It's quite unfortunate. The dead disciple from the Extreme Monarch Sect is now just a pile of ashes. We don't know if he died in a self-immolation accident, if he was trying to frame our Iron Sword League, or if he was really ambushed by the Independent Cultivators..." Pan Qingsheng frowned. "That's the situation. Senior brother, be careful when you leave the mountain. Don't add fuel to the fire."

"He's just a random passerby. How can the Extreme Monarch Sect recognize him even in ashes?"

"At first, they didn't believe it either, but later they insisted on it. They even reported his name, cultivation level, and where he lived. It shouldn't be a fake."

"I see..."

Lu Bei rubbed his chin and asked, "What about the secret realm? Will the Extreme Monarch Sect take advantage of the situation and seize control?"

"It's completely sealed off. It will be reopened after the situation calms down. In any case, we can't let the Extreme Monarch Sect benefit from it."

"In that case, I will bid farewell with my nephew first."

"Take care, senior brother. Remember to visit the Observing Sword Pavilion often. We'll have a good drink next time." Pan Qingsheng hurriedly said. Sword cultivators were known for their bad temper, and with so much going on now, he wanted Lu Bei to leave as soon as possible.

"Definitely, next time for sure."

Lu Bei waved goodbye to Pan Qingsheng and walked towards the Grand Tomb District with Wei Yu. Along the mountain road, they encountered cultivators and politely exchanged names.

Those from the Extreme Monarch Sect nodded and left with cold faces.

The Independent Cultivators who were taking advantage of the situation to gain benefits were beaten up, harvesting some experience to fill their reserves.

The one who beat them up was Ding Lei from the Iron Sword League.

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Great Victory Pass.

Lu Bei reluctantly handed over Wei Yu to Zhu Yan and explained Wei Yu's performance.

It's very poor. I hope Zhu Yan can show a strict motherly style and teach her about the dangers of the world, so that she doesn't end up accidentally having a grandchild one day.

Zhu Yan pondered for a moment and instructed the servants to prepare a feast. When Wei Mao returned from the military camp, the two cousins would have a few drinks together.

After speaking, she grabbed Wei Yu's ear and led her crying daughter into the backyard.

Lu Bei came to Great Victory Pass mainly to meet with the Zhu brothers to discuss business and also to inquire about any recent underground activities or missions.

He actually managed to find one. They would depart in three days and complete the mission in five days.

It was a small task with a basic experience reward of only 100,000.

Lu Bei didn't mind. With the public beta approaching in about ten days, he was in desperate need of experience. He nodded and agreed.

In the evening, Wei Mao returned as usual in the middle of the night. Upon learning that Lu Bei had sent Wei Yu back, he ordered the servants to heat up the food and wine, and they ate and chatted in the study.

Lu Bei raised his wine cup and spoke frankly, "Big cousin, our daughter... it's not a matter of whether she is good or kind. To put it nicely, she has a strong ability to take action. To put it bluntly, her brain was injured when she was young and it hasn't been cured."

Family knows family matters. Wei Mao shook his head, "She lacks too much insight. I'm quite worried about this. I sent her to you hoping she could learn some ruthlessness from you."

"It's difficult."

Lu Bei also shook his head. Wei Yu had no talent and no experience of struggling in society. If she wanted to succeed immediately, the only possibility was to become corrupted.

But corruption wasn't so easy. Without the tragedy of a family massacre, without the gruesome death of parents, without months spent in an underground basement, Wei Yu, with her innocent and pure mind, couldn't become corrupted.

"If Little Yu can't succeed, Senior Sister Bai bears an inescapable responsibility. Don't you, as her junior brother, plan to make up for it?"

"If she were a man, it would be easier for me to intervene. But men and women are different, so I can only scare her a bit. After a few days, she won't fall for it anymore."

Lu Bei waved his hand repeatedly. After spending a few days with Wei Yu, he felt a sense of superiority in terms of intelligence. But this wasn't a good thing. He was afraid that over time, Wei Yu would raise her intelligence to the same level as his, and then he would be defeated by her rich experience.

Associate with the virtuous and you will become virtuous; associate with the wicked and you will become wicked. To have thick skin and a black heart like Hu San was the goal he should strive for.

Seeing Wei Mao transform into a member of the "Fathers Worried About Their Daughters" alliance, Lu Bei quickly changed the subject, "Big cousin, has our ancestral lock armor been repaired?"

"We have skilled craftsmen in the army, and it has already been repaired."

"That's great. I want to go out with Zhu Bo, so lend me the lock armor for protection."

Saying that, Lu Bei took out a stack of silver bills from his pocket and placed them in front of Wei Mao.

The amount was quite large.

Wei Mao didn't accept it and frowned at Lu Bei, "What happened? Why do you look like you're settling your affairs?"

"How is that possible? I calculated it, and there's a risk of losing the lock armor this time. I'm giving you more money so that when you come to settle accounts with me, you won't ask for an exorbitant amount." Lu Bei shrugged.

"Be cautious."

Wei Mao glanced at Lu Bei and put the silver ticket into his pocket. After several collaborations, he had accumulated enough capital and it was time to consider a transfer and where to go.

For military officials, the most convenient way to be promoted is through meritorious service.

Mountain State is located on the border of Wu Zhou and has constant friction with neighboring countries. It is the best place to go, and Towering Heaven Sword Sect is also in Mountain State, making it convenient for his wife and daughter to visit from time to time.

Wei Mao calculated his relationships and temporarily set Mountain State as his first target.

...

Eight days passed in the blink of an eye. Lu Bei spent the first three days studying in the Alchemy Room and the remaining five days working in the fields with Zhu Bo. They successfully harvested a batch of valuable antiques.

Fortunately, after several attempts, Lu Bei finally managed to find something. Zhu Bo estimated the value of the antiques and Lu Bei waited for his share. He brought two items back to Wei Mansion as gifts for his cousin.

Unexpectedly, when he pushed open the door, he didn't see Wei Mao, but instead saw a familiar figure.

After half a year, the white clothes under the tree were still pure and cold.

Bai Jin.

Lu Bei approached in surprise, "Senior Sister, why are you in Great Victory Pass? Have you been lifted from the ban?"

"I received a message from Junior Sister to pick up Xiao Yu and bring her back to Towering Heaven Sword Sect." Bai Jin raised her hand and held Lu Bei's hand. She noticed that there were only two out of the three sword symbols on the back of his hand, causing her eyebrows to furrow.

Picking up Wei Yu to return to Towering Heaven Sword Sect was just an excuse. Bai Jin received a message from Zhu Yan and learned that Lu Bei was also in Great Victory Pass, so she came to deliver some good news to him.

Under the relentless efforts of the Sect Master's wife, Lu Buwang, and the assessment of the Sect Master's son, Lin Yu, Lu Bei was awarded the Iron Sword Token. As an officially recognized third-generation disciple of Towering Heaven Sword Sect, and with the Sect Master Lin Buyan unable to find any more excuses to delay Lu Bei's return to the sect, Bai Jin was here to bring him back to Towering Heaven Sword Sect.

Upon hearing this, Lu Bei's mouth twitched. Joy and sorrow are not the same for everyone. Looking at Bai Jin's sincere smile, he just wanted to cry from the bottom of his heart.

Would it be too much to lean into his senior sister's arms and cry for a while?

Maybe it would be a bit too much.

Now is not the time to indulge in desires when the situation is urgent. He should focus on leveling up and strive to reach level 100 before Hu San arrives. Then he can indulge himself.

Thinking about it for a long time in the cold wind, Lu Bei realized that he was overthinking. He always relied on his brain to solve problems and forgot that this was the Nine States World, where the fist is the ultimate truth.

In the past, Monster Cultivators were treated worse than dogs. But when the Monster Sovereign emerged, he used his fists and feet to defeat all those who opposed him. Even the Human Race kingdoms far away from Ten Thousand Monster Country were deeply afraid of the Monster Sovereign's power and dared not harm the Monster Race within their borders.

The same applies to Lu Bei. If he were at level 100, he wouldn't need to worry about whether Towering Heaven Sword Sect knew about Heavenly Sword Sect's plan to overthrow Wu Zhou. He could just charge up the mountain, knock down Lin Buyan with a punch, and take his place as the Sect Master, becoming the one who calls the shots in Towering Heaven Sword Sect.

Who would dare to say that his words don't count? He would fight them to the death.

When Extreme Monarch Sect and Iron Sword League go to war, he can just sit back and gain experience, ignoring Iron Sword League and disregarding Extreme Monarch Sect. Who would dare to disrespect him from either side?

In the end, the brain is a good thing, but if the fist is strong enough, there's no need for complicated thinking.

Speaking of the Monster Sovereign, everyone praises his boundless magical power and his invincibility, but has anyone ever praised his administrative abilities?

No.

Everyone not only chose to ignore it, but also actively made excuses for his poor domestic governance.

Monster Sovereign has put all his talents into cultivation.

With a harem of three thousand enchanting beauties, Monster Sovereign is eager to continue his bloodline. It's understandable that his domestic governance is lacking, considering he wakes up late every day.

How can Monster Sovereign have poor domestic governance? Look at his tall figure, and his dancing chest muscles. He excels in both domestic governance and diplomacy!

Lu Bei claims to understand, and indeed, being an undercover agent is a good reason. But whether or not he is recognized depends on Extreme Monarch Sect, Profound Moon Department, and even the Emperor of Wu Zhou.

With these people together, Towering Heaven Sword Sect will definitely suffer!

Lu Bei understands everything clearly and has a clear goal. He should accelerate his level up. Once he reaches level 100, he will become the Sect Master of Towering Heaven Sword Sect, gain the respect and treatment of a land immortal, and even his senior sister will... cough cough, with strength, he can choose whichever side he wants to stand on.

Rebel?

Laughable, they don't even exist.

Do you know why Old Sword Master traveled all the way to Mountain State to establish Towering Heaven Sword Sect?

It's to draw a line between them and Heavenly Sword Sect.

Your Majesty, look at Lu's fist. Towering Heaven Sword Sect has no rebels. Look around, they are all loyal and patriotic cultivators!

"Yes, that's how it should be. Cultivation is like this!"

Lu Bei sighed deeply, his thoughts clear, feeling that his spiritual realm had been elevated.

"Junior brother, what are you thinking?" Bai Jin asked softly.

"It's nothing. You know me, I often talk nonsense."

"I know, but can you get up first?"

"???"

Lu Bei, with a puzzled expression, snapped out of his daydream of being at level 100, only to find himself unknowingly nestled in Bai Jin's arms.

No wonder everything was in the dream. Emotions thrive in a good sleeping environment.

"Junior brother?!"

"I'm getting up, I'm getting up."

Lu Bei smiled awkwardly and reluctantly moved his head away from Bai Jin's chest.

Bai Jin shook her head repeatedly, looking at Lu Bei with indifference. "Junior brother, I heard about the situation at Ascension Gate from junior sister. It's a good thing that you're carrying on Senior Uncle Mo's legacy, but... beauty can be deceiving. You have exceptional talent, don't ruin your future."

Lu Bei: "..."

What does she mean? What did Senior Sister Zhu say?

(End of this chapter)