Chapter 58: Young Cult Master (2/2)

His stamina and will had reached their maximum limits. The humming sound in his head was like the commotion of a thousand men.

He had never been so exhausted before and he wanted to lie on the floor to sleep more than anything else. Even his spirit embryo wasn't as active as it was before and was lacking in vitality.

He was no longer holding on to his will but from his mechanical way of battling - to fight on relying on his instinct.

There was only one thought in his mind - these people can't take away Granny Si who had raised him up. His parents may have given him life but it was Granny Si who had saved his life and raised him up painstakingly. Granny Si was his mother and his closest kin!

In the next room, the Green Dragon Hall Master came. When he saw Qin Mu walking over, he frowned, ”Young Master Mu, you don't look okay, there's no need to rush. You can always take a break first…”

Before he could even finish speaking, Qin Mu raised his hand and stabbed forward. In a flash, the wooden sword flew straight towards Green Dragon Hall Master's body and blew him away!

In a daze, Qin Mu turned around and lifted his legs mechanically, slowly walking to the next room.

Bang—!

The wooden wall of the next room exploded open as Black Tortoise Hall Master used his Black Tortoise Shield to block Qin Mu's sword. However, he didn't expect the terrifying strength that was hidden in the sword to blow him away as well!

Qin Mu slowly walked out of this room and moved to the next room with heavy footsteps.

”Young Master Mu, I can wait for you to rest first…”

Bang!

Qin Mu stabbed forward and sent the Vermillion Bird Hall Master flying.

”It's done?”

Qin Mu was stumped. Suddenly, all his remaining strength seeped out of his body and his legs turned limp, causing him to fall to the ground. In the distant, he could hear the clucking of the hen dragon from Disabled Elderly Village. That was the sound the hen dragon makes after laying its egg.

However, the youth was simply too exhausted and fell into a deep slumber soon after. At this moment, his spirit embryo frantically absorbed the golden light in his Spirit Embryo Divine Treasure and fell into a slumber as well.

Qin Mu had no idea how long he slept. When he woke up in a daze, he seemingly saw Village Chief and Apothecary and heard their voices from high up as if they were very far away. ”There isn't too much of a problem, it's just that he's too exhausted…” Qin Mu then fell back asleep.

He woke up several times and saw many faces beside him. Sometimes it was Granny Si, other times it was the young patriarch of Heavenly Devil Cult. He wanted to say something but he had no energy and once again fell back asleep.

When Qin Mu woke up again, he felt soreness all over his body but he was energized. The wounds on his body had also scabbed and had started to peel off. It must have been Apothecary reapplying ointments on him.

He sat up again and glanced around. He noticed that he was still in the room of the Vermillion Bird Hall Master and the surroundings were quiet without any sound.

”My spirit embryo is asleep again.”

Qin Mu check his body and discovered that other than his spirit embryo being silent, there were no major problems, therefore he endured the soreness in his body and tried to stand up. Supporting himself on the stairs, he slowly walked downstairs. Every movement and every step caused excruciating pain in his muscle.

When he finally reached the first floor with difficulty, he walked out of the wooden building and raised his head to have a look and was stunned by the sight.

The village of Heavenly Devil Cult was filled with people and most of them were familiar faces. He had seen all three hundred and sixty hall masters and they were all in the crowd.

Other than the hall masters, there were also unfamiliar faces. There were strong workers that were thirty yards tall, white-haired elders, solemn Left and Right Guardians, Four Great Cult Heavenly Kings, and Eight Great Supervisors.

They were either standing or sitting and all of them were waiting silently without making a sound.

Seeing Qin Mu walking out from the wooden building, they all rose one after another and had their gaze on Qin Mu with a solemn expression.

The young patriarch of the devil cult was standing at the village entrance alongside the Village Chief, Apothecary, Old Ma and the rest. Granny Si was also standing there with a complicated expression as she looked at Qin Mu.

Suddenly, four elders bowed and their resonating voice pierced the clouds, ”The Four Great Cult Heavenly Kings of the sacred cult pay our respects to Young Cult Master!”

Qin Mu stared blankly and didn't know what to do. However, more voices rang out in unison, ”The Left and Right Guardians of the sacred cult pay our respects to Young Cult Master!”

”The Eight Great Supervisors of the sacred cult pay our respects to Young Cult Master!”

”The Twelve Cult Protector Elders of the sacred cult pay our respects to Young Cult Master!”

An even more resonating voice rang out. It was the deafening voice of all three hundred and sixty hall master shouting in unison.

”The three hundred and sixty hall masters of the sacred cult pay our respects to Young Cult Master!”

When had Qin Mu ever seen this kind of spectacle before? He couldn't help but feeling flustered and looked pleadingly at Village Chief, Granny Si and the rest. However, they remained where they were and looked from afar.

The cowherd boy of Disabled Elderly Village composed himself and suddenly had a calm bearing as he slowly raised both of his hands and spoke in a steady pace, ”You may all rise.”

”Thank you, Young Cult Master!”