"Those three people just now, do you know them? Their movement technique is very strange. It's a pity there's no movement technique secret scripture left in the storage ring, otherwise, I could have cultivated it a bit," Wang Xiaoqiang asked Zuo Dao somewhat regretfully.
"Brother Qiang, those three are from the Phantom Sect. The Phantom Sect is renowned for its superior movement technique and has risen to fame over the past few decades. Now their power has grown significantly and they rank among the six great sects of the Anyang Region. What they performed just now was the Phantom Sect's unique movement technique, 'Void and Reality Body Technique'..."
"Void and Reality Body Technique, the coexistence of virtual and real... hmm, it's quite impressive. But when they encountered my Fierce Ghost, they were just unlucky..." As Wang Xiaoqiang spoke, with a thought, the patterned beasts devoured the corpses, both Old Ge and Little Yin flew up and landed in front of Wang Xiaoqiang.
Old Ge and Little Yin, these two ghostly beings with dreadful faces, immediately bowed their heads and stood respectfully upon reaching Wang Xiaoqiang.
"Brother Qiang, your puppets are really powerful!" Zuo Dao genuinely praised as he stared at Old Ge and Little Yin.
Wang Xiaoqiang smiled faintly, and with a thought, the patterned beast transformed into a shadow and attached itself to his back, while Old Ge and Little Yin turned into ghostly shadows and drilled into Wang Xiaoqiang's storage ring.
"By the way, Zuo Dao, have you heard of the King of Kunshan?" Wang Xiaoqiang asked again.
"The King of Kunshan... yes, I've heard of him. The King of Kunshan is the leader of the Kunshan Tribe, which is immense, spanning thousands of miles, located east of the Realm Capital Biluo City. If we are fortunate enough to participate in the Realm Capital elimination tournament, the Kunshan Tribe is a place we must pass through..."
"So, how is the power and strength of the King of Kunshan?" Wang Xiaoqiang asked again.
"It is said that the King of Kunshan broke through to the Great Luo Golden Immortal Ninth Liquid Realm last year, condensing liquid into ice, and opened a Purple Mansion within his Dantian Qi Sea, so he should now be at the Purple Mansion Immortal Ice Realm..." Zuo Dao said.
Condensing liquid into ice marks the step into becoming a Purple Mansion Upper Immortal.
Constructing a Purple Mansion within oneself using Immortal Ice is the hallmark of a Purple Mansion Upper Immortal.
"Because the King of Kunshan has some connection with the Lord of Realm Capital Biluo City, Fang Yuntian, and because of his powerful cultivation, his influence ranks the highest among the tribal leaders in the entire Biluo Realm. That is to say, among all the 'kings' of Biluo Realm tribes, he is the foremost. Moreover, since he ascended to the Purple Mansion Upper Immortal, his power is now almost equivalent to that of a Domain Lord..."
"With such a powerful influence, why was his son imprisoned? Can't he protect even one son with all that influence?" Wang Xiaoqiang curiously asked.
"Uh, Brother Qiang, you must be referring to the King of Kunshan's ninth son, Kun Jiuhu. Kun Jiuhu brought it upon himself. That second-generation wastrel didn't have a high cultivation base but loved meddling in trouble and was willing to burn money extravagantly. It's said that he always carried a large number of disposable magic treasures in his storage ring, which are worth a fortune, and he exhausted all means of evil relying on these disposable magic treasures...
Moreover, he was a seductive rouge and a philanderer. A few years ago, he unknowingly flirted with Hua Luoying, the daughter of Hua Tianxia, the Domain Lord of Huayin Province. Enraged, Hua Tianxia wanted to kill Kun Jiuhu. Realizing he had committed a grave offense, under the advice of his father, the King of Kunshan, Kun Jiuhu fled early to Biluo City, specifically to the home of its lord, Fang Yuntian..."
"When Hua Tianxia chased him to Fang Yuntian's house, Fang Yuntian pleaded for Kun Jiuhu. As the Lord of Realm Capital Biluo City, Fang Yuntian's influence is not only larger than that of an ordinary city lord, but even surpasses that of a domain lord, so Hua Tianxia naturally gave face and did not kill Kun Jiuhu. However, though death was avoided, a lifetime punishment was not. Hua Tianxia demanded that Kun Jiuhu be sent to prison with a life sentence..."
"Fang Yuntian felt Kun Jiuhu should naturally bear the responsibility for his mistake, and it was not appropriate for him to interfere further, so for the next few years, Kun Jiuhu spent his time in jail..."
"The Kunshan Tribe is subordinate to Huayin Province, so why is Kun Jiuhu serving his sentence in a prison in the Anyang Region..." Wang Xiaoqiang asked curiously.
"Kun Jiuhu was indeed serving his sentence in a prison in Huayin Province, but since last year, which coincides with the King of Kunshan's ascension to the Purple Mansion Upper Immortal, he was transferred from Huayin Province to a prison in the Anyang Region..." Zuo Dao said.
Afraid that Wang Xiaoqiang might not understand, Zuo Dao explained further, "Martial World rumors say that Hua Tianxia, after stepping into the Purple Mansion Immortal Ice Realm, for some unknown reason, has remained stagnant for decades without a breakthrough and hasn't realized a true intention, becoming a laughingstock in the Cultivation Realm...
Conversely, after ascending to the Purple Mansion Upper Immortal, the King of Kunshan's cultivation strength has advanced by leaps and bounds. In less than a year, he realized the 'True Meaning of Wind', from then on hiding wind within the Purple Mansion, pushing his strength to another level, invincible among cultivators of the same realm..."
Originally suppressing the King of Kunshan firmly, Hua Tianxia felt threatened by the King of Kunshan at this point. Martials World rumors contend that the King of Kunshan is determined to replace Hua Tianxia as the Domain Lord of Huayin Province...
After the King of Kunshan realized the 'True Meaning of Wind', the world was shaken. As the saying goes, when one rises, all ascend. Wishing to protect his beloved son, Kun Jiuhu, from suffering in a Huayin Province jail, the King of Kunshan asked the Lord of Biluo City, Fang Yuntian, to transfer him to the Anyang Region..."
Hearing this, Wang Xiaoqiang became enlightened and murmured, "No wonder, no wonder that red-haired criminal was so arrogant and overbearing. No wonder he could command those criminals, his status is not ordinary, he is the ninth son of the King of Kunshan, Kun Jiuhu. No wonder he had so many disposable magic treasures; he is a brain-draining and money-burning second-generation heir..."
Seeing Wang Xiaoqiang's daze, Zuo Dao curiously asked, "Brother Qiang, you've seen that Kun Jiuhu?"
"Not only did I see him, I killed him!" Wang Xiaoqiang said indifferently.
Wang Xiaoqiang's indifference, however, caused Zuo Dao to be anything but calm, revealing a look of shock and exclaiming, "Ah, Brother Qiang, did you say you killed Kun Jiuhu...?"
"Yes, what's the matter?" Wang Xiaoqiang still maintained an indifferent expression as if that Kun Jiuhu was merely a pig, killed without concern.
"Brother Qiang, you might have trouble now. Although Kun Jiuhu is just one among the ten sons of the King of Kunshan, he was most beloved by him because Kun Jiuhu was born of his favorite Princess Wang. If the King knows you killed Kun Jiuhu, there's no telling what kind of revenge you might face..."
"How would the King of Kunshan know I killed Kun Jiuhu?"
"The King of Kunshan cared so much for Kun Jiuhu that during his incarceration, he naturally planted informants around him. Especially with the current elimination tournament in the territory city, where all criminals would face peril, the King of Kunshan wouldn't just watch his precious son be put to death," Zuo Dao finished with a worried look at Wang Xiaoqiang. "Brother Qiang, you'd better be cautious, especially participating in the Realm Capital elimination tournament, where you'll certainly pass through the Kunshan Tribe..."
"Bah, anyone who can kill me is either not yet born or already dead," Wang Xiaoqiang dismissively waved his hand and said. "I am now quite interested in that 'True Meaning of Wind' you mentioned, what on earth is this 'True Meaning of Wind'?" (To be continued. If you like this work, please visit Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation tickets and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please read on m.qidian.com.)
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