I Become a Martial Arts God in the Chaotic Demon World-Chapter 463: They Are Also Qualified to Teach Me Swordsmanship?

After hearing Bu Tiange's past, Han Zheng shook his head slightly.

Bu Tiange, in his youth, never understood social etiquette, but this wasn't his fault.

A genius of his caliber didn't need any social etiquette.

Bu Tiange may have been indifferent, but at that time, he hadn't harmed anyone.

"What is a Sword Puppet?"

"A Sword Puppet is a cruel Secret Technique passed down by Qingming Sword Pavilion.

Using extreme Geng Metal Energy to refine a living person's body, and then merging extreme Sword Qi into his three souls and seven spirits, blending into his flesh and veins.

In the end, sealing and controlling it with a Sword Seal, making it into a puppet that only knows how to kill.

Qingming Sword Pavilion, since it only accepts talented disciples, has few basic disciples, so it uses Sword Puppets to replace its lower-level combat power."

Bu Tiange's hand holding the sword turned somewhat pale, but his tone remained calm.

"My seniors' jealousy towards me had long turned into hatred, but there was nothing they could do against me.

In a direct confrontation, even if they all came at me together, they were not my match.

Even the sect elders sided with me, so even if they complained about me to the sect elders together, it was useless; they would be the ones getting reprimanded.

That silly little sprout was my only weakness.

They hated me, so they destroyed what I loved the most.

While I went down the mountain for solo trials and Master was called away for discussion, they took Xiaocao away to be made into a Sword Puppet.

Sealing countless Sword Qi within her, causing her constant pain, rendering her speechless, left only with the instinct to kill.

This was something they did together - each contributed a Sword Qi seal within Xiaocao to avoid collective punishment.

When I came back and saw Xiaocao, now turned into a Sword Puppet, I was angry, furious, but strangely, the angrier I got, the calmer I became.

Xiaocao was in Master's other courtyard, where arrays shielded it, and outsiders would trigger the arrays even if Master was away on discussion.

I questioned Master why he didn't intervene, and he said he did it on purpose.

The Supreme Sword Scripture requires one to transcend emotions; one who cannot sever from the Seven Emotions and Six Desires cannot reach the pinnacle.

I am an astounding talent in the Sword Dao, and should not be held back by such external matters.

As for those seniors, they indeed received a scolding from the sect elders, but it ended there.

Qingming Sword Pavilion wouldn't severely punish its disciples for an ordinary person since collective wrongdoing shields them.

The sect elders consoled me, and as they didn't detect much anger within me, they assumed this matter had passed.

Later, I personally killed Xiaocao, freeing her, and since then, I devoted myself wholeheartedly to my cultivation, striving even harder to comprehend the Sword Dao.

Even my Master later said that my comprehension of the Supreme Sword Scripture had surpassed his, and there were no longer any realms that could constrain me."

Bu Tiange displayed a tremendously joyful smile: "I acted quite well; everyone let down their guard and thought I had forgotten about it.

Actually, I hold grudges dearly; they destroyed the only thing I loved in this life, so how could I let them off easily?

I waited for many years and finally waited for a chance when the Sect Leader led many experts out, ambushing and severely wounding my Master.

Then I slaughtered all those seniors who had a hand in harming Xiaocao, one by one, watching them wail under my sword, seeing their terrified faces filled me with extreme pleasure.

Joy, anger, sorrow, pleasure; Master said I should sever the Seven Emotions and Six Desires, but unfortunately, I have tasted them all.

However, my cultivation in Sword Dao advanced further; especially after slaughtering that lot, my mind seemed more open, with no entanglements or hindrances. fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com

So it wasn't that I went down the wrong path, but they did.

A bunch of mediocrities thinking to teach me how to wield a sword, utterly laughable!"

After hearing Bu Tiange's story, Han Zheng remained silent for a long moment, eventually shaking his head gently: "The people of Qingming Sword Pavilion have become possessed in their Sword practice, you are the most normal among them."

To sever the Seven Emotions and Six Desires for the Sword Dao is essentially stepping onto the Demon Path, so overly obsessive.

And for Bu Tiange to severely wound his Master and almost slaughter all his seniors, seeming to defy heaven and earth, to betray human relations, was in fact, carefree vengeance and true emotion.

What Bu Tiange did was the effect, and Qingming Sword Pavilion's obsessive way of nurturing disciples was the cause; they brought it upon themselves, unable to live.

"But now the Martial World views you as a lunatic that betrays his Master and ancestors; why don't you explain these things to the world?"

Bu Tiange sneered: "Why should I explain to them? Who are they to deserve an explanation from me? Does it matter how others view Bu Tiange?

Moreover, even if I explained, would anyone listen? Qingming Sword Pavilion remains the world's number one Major Sword Sect despite losing so many young disciples.

My voice is nothing compared to Qingming Sword Pavilion's, so there's no need to waste my breath."

Han Zheng couldn't help but agree, Bu Tiange lived transparently, carefree and at ease.

He truly achieved an unblocked mindset, no wonder his Sword Dao cultivation is so frightening.

In some sense, even Qingming Sword Pavilion achieved their goal, for they indeed nurtured an unprecedented Sword Dao genius, though the price was a turn against them.

Bu Tiange then looked to Han Zheng: "I heard you went to the Capital City, why have you come to Heaven Net City again?"

"I am now the Grand Steward of Jing'an Guard in the Capital Demon Suppression Department's Thirteen Guards; naturally, I'm here on a mission.

The Blood Demon Sect's underground rats have surfaced again, I'm here to exterminate them.

Earlier, I had pushed that guy to a dead end, almost capturing one alive, but unfortunately, those two Qingming fools screwed up my plan, costing me a merit!"

After hearing what Bu Tiange said, Han Zheng felt even more that those two fools deserved to die!

"By the way, where are you planning to go next? You previously colluded with the Black Mountain Demon in Southern Mountain; you should be under a wanted order.

However, since you later helped me kill Daoist Luo, merits and demerits offset each other, I helped you clear that wanted order."

Bu Tiange shrugged: "Thanks, but being under a wanted order by the Demon Cleansing Bureau doesn't really matter; Qingming Sword Pavilion is also after me, and after so many lice, there's no itch, so many debts, no worry.

Next, I plan to head to the Capital City, where the mix of dragons and snakes should deter Qingming Sword Pavilion from acting recklessly.

However, I'm currently suffering severe blood and energy loss, intending to stay in Heaven Net City for a few days to recuperate."

As he spoke, Bu Tiange took from the Qiankun Bag a small dog-tail woven sword and tossed it to Han Zheng.

"I owe you a life this time; in the future, if you need my help, just blow on it to summon me.

I'm not someone who likes to owe favors, if I take something, I return it."

Han Zheng didn't stand on ceremony, taking the small sword: "Just like when you helped the Black Mountain Demon?"

Bu Tiange nodded: "Something like that, after all, the Black Mountain Demon King treated me well back then; later, when I forcefully barged into the Refining Blade, what I repaid was much more than it helped me.

Oh, I bet the Black Mountain Demon King's end was tragic, right? I advised it to stop back then, success was impossible.

Chen Baxian, his strength was unfathomable; before I left Qingming Sword Pavilion, my late Master seemed to have encountered him and was greatly amazed by him.

I know my late Master's character well, though he wasn't much, his eyes were discerning; to amaze him like that, Chen Baxian was no ordinary person."

"Indeed, it was tragic, all calculations were for nothing, barely a chance to retaliate before Chen Zhenfu."

Han Zheng stood up: "I've lost the Blood Demon Sect guy, I'll head back to Heaven Net City to wrap things up, but it's best we not appear together to avoid suspicion.

Take care of the bodies of those two from Qingming, deal with them cleanly, I don't want trouble."

Bu Tiange laughed: "Don't worry, I'll handle it here, I'm familiar with this kind of work; anyhow, we were fellow disciples, managing their corpses seems fitting."