The Martial Son-in-law

0"Hehe." The foreign cultivator smiled and said with deep meaning: "The key to this is... It's not something that a layman like me can explain clearly. "    

    

Seeing that the foreign cultivator did not say anything, the man took out another pill. It was a top grade pill with markings on it.    

    

The foreign cultivator's eyes immediately lit up, and he snatched the pill.    

    

"In order to prevent the Secular Sect from entering the Realm of Secret without permission, the Secluded Sect has also raised a large number of watchdogs, in addition to the dangerous terrain and the perils of the Realm of Secret. "These watchdogs might be the cultivators who failed to advance and were trapped in the Realm of Secret, or Ghost Cultivator, who the Secluded Sect purposely raised, to deal with the Secular Sect."    

    

"Ghost Cultivator?"    

    

The watchdogs were the ones who did everything they could for the sake of cultivation. " All three views have been destroyed, and they are not accepted by the world of cultivation. It's not like the Secluded Sect is interested in trash. Although these trash could not enter the Secluded Sect, However, after wandering around the border of the Realm of Secret for a long period of time, they had become extremely powerful. Furthermore... there was an unwritten rule in the Secluded Sect. As long as these Ghost Cultivator could eliminate the Secular Sect who had come to participate in the competition, he would be able to take their place in the competition. He would change his fate. And because of this, the Ghost Cultivator who was wandering around the border of Realm of Secret... He has always been the greatest enemy of the Secular Sect."    

    

The second stage, it's easy to understand why a group of men is chasing a deer. After all, the Realm of Secret was divided into three parts. Therefore, the participating sects chose different parts of the Realm of Secret. They automatically divided the Realm of Secret into three divisions, or rather, three battlefields. The participating sects must defeat their competitors in their respective divisions. "    

    

In this way, the winners of the three divisions will be selected. The final winner from the three divisions will be the champion of the third stage, Ascendant. " The last sect will have the right to choose one of the three Realm of Secret, establish its own sect, and officially become one of the Secluded Sect. "    

    

Speaking of this, the foreign cultivators sighed and said with emotion, "Actually, this is also one of the means of the Secluded Sect to balance and attack each other. Therefore, there will be all kinds of schemes and plots mixed in the competition. The Secluded Sect relies on these competitors to secretly fight each other."    

    

"How do you know so much inside information?" The bar owner looked at the foreign cultivator curiously.    

    

The foreign practitioner shrugged and said disapprovingly: "I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. I was Ghost Cultivator in the past..."    

    

"What? You are Ghost Cultivator?" The bar owner and the man exclaimed at the same time.    

    

The foreign cultivator nodded and said with a smile that was not a smile, "I have been wandering around the Realm of Secret for ten years! At first, I killed all the participating sects. It was to join the Secluded Sect. "But after repeated failures, I changed my mind. After obtaining a spot in the sect, I didn't choose to continue participating in the competition. Instead, I withdrew from the competition. With that, I can leave that damned place. "Return to the human world."    

    

"Hehehe, Ghost Cultivator is looking forward to the competition even more than these sects."    

    

The bar owner clicked his tongue in wonder. "How many people did you kill to come back?"    

    

"I can't count anymore." The foreign cultivator smiled calmly. "After all, Realm of Secret has completely broken free from the shackles of the mortal world. Human lives are like grass, and the strong are respected. As long as you step foot on that land, any cultivator will become a devil who kills without blinking his eyes. " However, after you leave, you will immediately regain your humanity. "    

    

Speaking of this, Ghost Cultivator, who was once a foreign cultivator who had stepped on countless corpses and returned to the mortal world, took out his wallet and pointed at the family portrait on it. This is my wife and child. I am now open-minded. What promotion is there in the Secluded Sect? The most important thing for a wife and child is to warm the bed. "    

    

Looking at the man who had turned around and left, the foreign cultivators were curious. He whispered to the bar owner, "What is the background of this brother? "He's too generous. When he took out the pill just now, I thought he was a hidden practitioner."    

    

The bar owner shrugged. "He's Zhang Chu."    

    

"What is it?" The other cultivators were shocked. "A descendant of the Extreme Profound Sect?"    

    

The corner of the bar owner's mouth curled up. He did not answer, but the way he looked at the foreign practitioner became subtle.    

    

As expected, the words of this foreign practitioner couldn't be trusted, nor could they be trusted completely.    

    

At least this kid was good at pretending. As Ghost Cultivator, he knew the Secluded Sect and Secular Sect like the back of his hand, but he pretended to be ignorant.    

    

In fact, he knew what the name 'Extreme Profound Sect' meant from the beginning.    

    

The foreign cultivator smiled strangely. He touched the two pills and muttered in a low voice. "No wonder, tsk tsk tsk... It seems like the Extreme Profound Sect's descendant will be very interesting to participate in this competition. Unfortunately, I don't have the luck to see it."    

    

Zhang Chu sighed in his heart as he left the K bar and headed to the train station.    

    

He could get a basic conclusion from Ghost Cultivator's words.    

    

Rather than saying that the promotion competition was the shortcut for the Secular Sect to reach the sky in a single bound, Or rather, it was the Secluded Sect's way of suppressing the Secular Sect.    

    

After all... this was going to be a fierce battle, and there was no such thing as a fierce battle. The comfort of the rules of the mortal world, the degree of cruelty and brutality, would probably exceed anyone's imagination.    

    

Perhaps there would be a sect that would successfully be promoted, but most of the sects that participated in the competition would pay the price of blood.    

    

This was also the reason why the organisations and Tianluo Sect would suffer great losses every time they participated in the competition. They would need several years of dormancy before they could slowly recover.    

    

Unfortunately, Zhang Chu's current situation was too passive.    

    

If he didn't participate in this cruel competition, it wouldn't take long for the Secluded Sect to eliminate the Extreme Profound Sect.    

    

In the face of the Lu's Sect alone, the Extreme Profound Sect was almost wiped out. If they really faced the Secluded Sect, they wouldn't even have the chance to resist.    

    

Sigh...    

    

Even though he knew that it was a fire pit, he could only bite the bullet and jump into it.    

    

Unknowingly, Zhang Chu had already arrived at the train station. He took a short-distance train and headed to An Jing County.    

    

Around five o'clock in the evening, Zhang Chu finally arrived at his destination. Yuan Zhihong and Zhao Tang personally welcomed him.    

    

Under the lead of the two, Zhang Chu arrived at the most remote railway of the train station. There was already a cargo train waiting there.    

    

Every carriage carried his brothers and sisters who had died in battle.    

    

Destination, Sky Mountain!    

    

"sect leader, there's something I need to tell you." Yuan Zhihong said softly from the side.    

    

"Did a disciple withdraw from the Extreme Profound Sect?"    

    

Yuan Zhihong nodded and said, "Many disciples have withdrawn from the Extreme Profound Sect. Now, there are less than forty people left in the Extreme Profound Sect."    

    

A sect with less than 40 disciples... was really miserable.    

    

However, a man's word was a promise. Since he had promised to leave and stay after this battle, Zhang Chu wouldn't hesitate anymore.    

    

"Back then, in order to fight against the Lu's Sect, many unaffiliated cultivators joined the Extreme Profound Sect. They didn't have any ambitions to begin with. They just wanted to live a good life. " However, even if they quit, they still made great contributions to the Extreme Profound Sect. That's why, pass on my order... "