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Since ancient times, the color of Shu had been shrouded in a layer of mystery.

Since ancient times, there had been many famous martial arts experts in and out of Shu, creating generations of legends.

Mount Shu Sword Sect was a sword cultivation sect. Its disciples cultivated the way of the sword and were extremely powerful. Even the former Heaven Gate sect would not dare to rashly provoke them. Now that the Mount Shu Sword Sect had appeared in public, they immediately became the leaders of the forces in Shu.

However, the various powers in Shu were complaining incessantly.

However, due to the fact that the mortal world was so barren, the resources needed for attacks became a headache for the forces. If they were to pay tribute to the king, it would definitely lead to a shortage of resources for cultivation. As a result, these factions began to think of ways to make their subordinate factions pay tribute to them year after year.

In this way, the lowest echelons of the Shu Family were put in a difficult position.

Chengdu was the capital city of Shu. It was also one of the places with the most influence.

There were many dojos here, especially in the area east of Chengdu. It had formed a huge dojos and was known as the Holy Land of Martial Arts in Sichuan.

The White Cloud Dojo was one of them.

At this moment, the Baiyun Martial Arts School's head, Lin Bo, was looking at the hundreds of disciples meditating and taking deep breaths with a serious face. Once someone had practiced Qi, Lin Bo would immediately help that person to recuperate his Qi so as to avoid leaving behind any hidden dangers.

Beside Lin Bo, a woman that he thought was pretty was standing there. She was looking at Lin Bo with a smile and called him a disciple.

This woman was none other than Li Li.

At this moment, Li Li's cultivation had long since surpassed Lin Bo's. With the help of the large amount of pills Chen Feng left behind back then, he was already a cultivator in the later stages of the Aurous Core stage. The reason the Baiyun Martial Arts School was on such a scale was because Li Li had passed on a cultivation technique that Chen Feng had left behind to her father.

”Alright, I'll practice till here today.” Lin Bo looked down at Fang Zheng's cultivators and said loudly.

All of the disciples woke up from their breathing exercises and looked at Lin Bo with respect.

”Teacher, why are you so early today?” A disciple puzzledly asked: ”Wasn't it always 5 o'clock in the past?”

”Hehe, I have something to do today, so I'll finish it earlier.” Lin Bo said in an amiable manner.

”Alright, then we'll be leaving first. Teacher, we'll come back tomorrow.” While they were talking, each of the Dojo disciples stood up and stretched their stiff bodies after sitting in meditation for a long time.

”Beautiful Senior Sister, looking at your happy face, it can't be that your lover is coming, right?” A young man looked at Li Li thoughtfully and jokingly said.