Chapter 69 Leaving for the Mountain Tai (2/2)

Then, he began to deduct the Heaven Mending Technique. In the void, he began to imagine the scene when the universe collapsed, and then was restored to its original state. Wang Bugui had deducted for hundreds of thousands of times. With the destruction and the restoration of the universe, he finally understood the great Taoism more.

Fortunately, for the cultivators at such state, their brains had developed nearly half of the potential, or it would take Wang Bugui years to deduct so many times. He had been meditating for more than ten days. When he woke up, Qilin told him that there were only three days left before the Gathering of Practitioners.

Just as he woke up, the Purple Waterfall was flourishing, and a charming voice came, ”Kid, come to the Palace of Purple Clouds!”

Wang Bugui took out the purple crystal immediately to delivery himself there. He walked to the main hall of the Palace of Purple Clouds, and grinned, ”Sister Ziyu, what are you asking me here for?”

”About the Qitian. Now its aura could be gradually replenished, but I have no countermeasures for the innate defects resulted from wrapping in the array. I have sent it to the spirit of the array in the restricted area where there is a divine treasure that can temporarily let it sleep.”

”It has subtle effects on its innate defects as well, which, however, could be neglected. So, you still need to find more treasures. Without them, Qitian's future cultivation will be very difficult. And because of those innate defects, it won't know the whole martial arts he born with. Besides the Heaven Mending Technique, only the best elixirs can make up.”

Zi Yuxiao sighed, and Wang Bugui lowered his head. His eyes were rolled, and his brows were slightly knitted. Then he jerked his head up and tightened his fists, saying firmly, ”I will try my best to find the treasures, as well as the Divine Heaven Mending Stone. Qitian will become strong like the Great Sage Equaling Heaven in the future. I must do it!”

Zi Yuxiao was stunned. Though Wang Bugui couldn't see her face clearly, he also knew that she was a little surprised at the moment. In fact, she indeed didn't expect that he would value Qitian so much. Then she received her shock and nodded, ”It's fine for you to have such determination. The final reward for Gathering of Practitioners every time is bound to be a shocking treasure, so you must win the gathering.”

”Don't worry, Sister Ziyu, the champion this time is none other than me. And that treasure must belong to me!” Wang Bugui's determination turned into confidence with a laugh.

”Well, good, but don't be arrogant, and be defeated by others easily, then I will laugh at you.” Zi Yuxiao giggled, and her laughter was more intoxicating than the fairy melodies. Wang Bugui took a small step back subconsciously, in case of being confused by her.

”Okay, I won't eat you. Go back.” Zi Yuxiao pinched his head and said lazily.

”Alright, Sister Ziyu, see you again.” Wang Bugui waved his hand, took out the purple crystal, and then turned away.

Just as soon as he arrived at the Purple Waterfall, he saw a few large characters in the void, which were left by Yun Jinghong. His master asked him to go directly to the main hall when he left the Palace of Purple Clouds.

”Master!” Wang Bugui came to Yun Jinghong like a crack of golden light.

Yun Jinghong turned his back to Wang Bugui, looked up at the plaque that wrote Palace of the Human Emperors, and uttered, ”Bugui, Gathering of Practitioners is around the corner, and you can go down the mountain. You have broken through to the peak of the State of God of War in the ten years, and I'm happy for you. The proudest thing for me is to have your father and you as my disciples.”

Then he turned around to carefully look at Wang Bugui who was really the same as his father. Wang Xuanming was also a very amazing genius in the past. In just a dozen years, he had reached the Saints State and left the mountain to experience. But unexpectedly, he was involved in that turmoil and died for pacifying the turmoil.

”Master...” Wang Bugui stretched his hand. He didn't know what to say.

”I'm fine. Go down the mountain. I believe that you will let the world remember the prestige of the Palace of the Human Emperors.” Yun Jinghong smiled.

”I won't let you down, Master. I will win the championship at the gathering!” Wang Bugui resolutely kneeled down, and then made three kowtows. A day as a teacher and a father for life. It was the time for him to reward his Master's ten-year grace.

Yun Jinghong lifted him up and then sent him to the Pure Land barrier. After warning him, Yun Jinghong saw him off. Looking at the figure that gradually drifted away, Yun Jinghong was filled with sighs. Ten years had passed quickly, and now the son of Wang Xuanming had become an adult. His son was more amazing than him, and he should be pleased in heaven.