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After he ascended to level 31, the first thing he did was adapt to the increased strength he now possessed.

So, not just Mao Nanbei, even Lin Chan and Ji Li were called over by him for training.

That night, he fought three hundred rounds with the three women, gaining a clear understanding of his current strength.

In the battles with Lin Chan and Ji Li, he felt a noticeable enhancement in his ability to suppress sword cultivators.

While sparring with Mao Nanbei, he could sense the advancement of his spiritual power and divine sense.

Meanwhile, because he gained 1 point of Knife Dao Talent, he could exert a slight suppressive effect on Mao Nanbei, who used knives, which made Mao Nanbei feel down again.

“Little Junior Brother seems to be getting stronger and stronger.” the little girl thought inwardly.

This totally dispelled her pride from breaking through to the sixth realm.

Lu Xun was improving too quickly, who knew when he might suddenly catch up to her.

In order to maintain her dignity as the eldest sister, she didn’t want to be overtaken by her little junior brother.

Because she couldn’t defeat her second senior sister, she was often shattered by her and transformed back into a little black cat, only to be petted by her.

She could tell, little junior brother and the second senior sister, they shared the same disturbing taste!

If he overtook her, she would be heinously petted!

In Mao Nanbei’s heart, a sense of urgency quickly arose.

The next day, Lu Xun woke up early. After taking a deep breath of the fresh morning air, he took out his cooking utensils and ingredients from his storage ring and started preparing breakfast for everyone.

A man, feeding three women. There was also endless fun in it.

For Lu Xun, the joy of feeding, was indescribable, it brought him great happiness.

Today, he made sticky rice balls. While eating them, Lu Xun said, “Since there’s nothing to do now, why don’t we go to the Moon in the Well later, and after Ji Li finishes her trial, we will leave West State.”

Of course, before leaving, he also needed to go to the boundary of West State to say goodbye to Boundary Monument Dida.

It was too bad that Lin Chan’s cultivation base was not high enough to meet the minimum requirements to enter the Moon in the Well, otherwise, Little Chan could also participate in the trial.

As for the Sword Legacy he had obtained from Boundary Monument Dida, he had not given it to Lin Chan yet.

Because, this thing seemed extraordinary, Partridge Sky was certainly not an ordinary broken sword, he felt it was better to wait until they returned to the back mountain before bringing it out.

So as to avoid stirring up any unnecessary trouble in West State again.

Naturally, no one opposed Lu Xun’s suggestion.

So, after finishing their sticky rice balls, Lu Xun rode the paper crane to the Moon in the Well.

After arriving, he purposely landed far from the Sword Tomb so as not to trigger the spectacle of the Clash of Ten Thousand Swords again.

Their voices were too loud, and it was too noisy.

The disciples of the two great sword sects guarding here came to greet Lu Xun as soon as they saw him.

The same group of disciples who were on duty when he came to the Moon in the Well last time were still on duty, they hadn’t changed shifts yet.

They admired Lu Xun, so they were naturally very enthusiastic.

And One Sword Mountain and Ten Thousand Sword Mountain seemed to compete in everything…

Therefore, they were all more enthusiastic than the other!

Lu Xun looked at the team leaders of the two great sword sects and said with a smile, “I came this time to accompany the juniors in the sect for the trial here, I wonder if I could enter the main hall of the Moon in the Well with them and wait there as an escort?”

He did this mainly for Mao Nanbei.

The Moon in the Well only allows sword cultivators to enter. Without a token, Mao Nanbei would not be admitted.

“Elder Lu is our honorable guest, so naturally he may.” The leader of One Sword Mountain spoke first.

Upon seeing the leader of One Sword Mountain speak first, the head of Ten Thousand Sword Mountain immediately took out his own token and said, “Elder Lu can use the token of our Ten Thousand Sword Mountain.”

Lu Xun:

With two teams stationed here, are we sure a fight won’t break out first?

I have a feeling this might be wishful thinking…

It wasn’t until he entered the main hall of the instance that Lu Xun realized a problem.

This wasn’t the familiar [Turtle’s Longevity], he was an outsider here.

As an outsider coming to challenge their levels, he must “buy a ticket.”

I seem to recall… I didn’t pay last time?

And even today, when I brought Ji Li to challenge the levels, they didn’t seem to want to charge me any money?

That’s really beyond expectation!

I should be more polite when I meet people from One Sword Mountain and Ten Thousand Sword Mountain in the future.

Although as a[Non-Swordbearer], a natural enemy of Sword Cultivators, I shouldn’t always pick on One Sword Mountain and Ten Thousand Sword Mountain.

Just like last time, as soon as he entered the main hall of the instance, he saw[Guardian]Ai Jiang.

Ai Jiang is a monster who transformed from a mugwort, her full name is Ai Qing, which is a weird name.

Her strength is at least at the peak of the sixth realm, or even at the seventh!

After her appearance, she first nodded to Lu Xun, then turned her gaze to Mao Nanbei who was sitting on Lu Xun’s shoulder.

Mao Nanbei was sizing her up at the same time.

After a while, Ai Qing slowly bowed, very respectfully to Mao Nanbei.

Mao Nanbei was slightly taken aback, then showed a look of realization, and said, “You seem to have seen through.”

Ai Qing, who was bowing, slowly got up and said, “I was fortunate enough to awaken some abilities, which gives me sharp perception.”

“I see,” said Mao Nanbei.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Lu Xun was confused.

“I don’t understand at all!”

He didn’t understand why Ai Jiang would bow to Mao Nanbei, and he didn’t understand what they were talking about.

After Ji Li entered the instance, Ai Qing didn’t stay here. She probably went somewhere to monitor everything in the instance.

Lu Xun and the others waited outside, he curiously asked, “Fourth Senior Sister, what’s with Ai Qing?”

Mao Nanbei fiddled with her cat ears and said, “Her divine sense is very powerful, she sensed the Holy Blood in me.”

“Holy Blood?” This was the first time Lu Xun had heard of such a thing.

Mao Nanbei gave a slight nod and continued, “Hasn’t the gentleman told you before? In Ancient Times, the great monsters who reached the ninth realm were known as the Great Saints of the Monster Clan.”

Lu Xun nodded. The gentleman did mention it when he was asking about the origins of the green pearl.

Mao Nanbei sat next to Lu Xun and said, “The so-called Holy Blood is actually the legacy left by the Great Saints of the ancient times. To receive Holy Blood is equivalent to receiving the mantle of the Great Saint.”

“So, she wasn’t really bowing to me, she was expressing her respect to the ancient Great Saint.” Keeping her feet crossed in air while sitting on a stone bench, Mao Nanbei added.

“Amazing, Fourth Senior Sister, you even have the legacy of a Monster Clan Great Saint.” Lu Xun said with a smile, wanting to rub her cat ears.

Mao Nanbei slapped his hand away, not allowing him to touch it.

But Lu Xun kept reaching out nonetheless. After Mao Nanbei symbolically dodged once, she let Lu Xun gently knead her fluffy, soft cat ears, saying,

“What’s good about it? I accidentally obtained the legacy before my transformation, and now I can’t grow at all!”

“It’s so annoying!” She pretended to stamp her feet, but because she was too short, her feet couldn’t reach the ground and she ended up stamping in the air.

So that was why Mao Nanbei couldn’t grow!

Since they were waiting for Ji Li to finish the level, and everyone was free anyway, Lu Xun curiously asked:

“Fourth Senior Sister, what kind of legacy did you get? And what race was the Great Saint?”

Mao Nanbei didn’t conceal it, and said, “It’s from one of my own, the sole Great Saint of the cat clan in ancient times.”

“Nine Lives Cat.”