Lord of Time: From a Five Elements Cultivator to a Master of All Daos

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Wei Zhong looked at "Senior Brother Yu" who was defeated by Xun Yangzi in front of him, and the people from the Chamber of Commerce who were sighing around him, and curiously asked Yan Wanhong beside him:
"Brother Yan, is this 'Senior Brother Yu' very famous?"

Yan Wanhong turned around and said:
"Brother Wei, you may not know that this man is called Yu Ziming, and he is the disciple-grandson of Elder Yu Tianze."

"That Elder Yu, one of the special guests and a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul?"

Yan Wanhong nodded slowly:
“As the disciple of Elder Yu, he has no shortage of cultivation resources and broke through to the Jindan stage at an early age. He is a famous rising star in the Qi Palace.

In addition to his Nascent Soul background, his own strength is also the best among his peers. He also has an excellent weapon refining skills. "

Yan Wanhong pointed at the various magical instruments on Yu Ziming's body, some of which were third-level items;
"Look at the magic weapons he has on him. They were all made by himself without the help of others."

Wei Zhong looked at him and indeed noticed that he was different from ordinary people.

Robes, jade pendants, hairpins, rings, various accessories and a magic sword hanging around the waist.

They are all three levels.

It was the first time that Wei Zhong saw a cultivator showing off his wealth so openly.

"Is this the characteristic of the disciples of the Yunji Chamber of Commerce?"

If they were all made by him, one could not help but sigh: "He is truly a talented person in the Palace of Weapons."

Seeing him leave the field, many disciples from the Weapon Hall surrounded him:

"Senior Brother Yu!"

"..."

There was a constant flow of comforting voices.

"This Daoist Fellow Yu is really very popular in the Qi Palace."

Yan Wanhong glanced at Wei Zhong and murmured:
"If Fellow Daoist Wei could enter the Hall of Weapons like him, his fame would not necessarily decline."

Wei Zhong chuckled twice and shook his head.

Looking at the match again, since Yu Ziming was defeated, Xun Yangzi has spoken again:
"Are there any other Taoist friends who would like to learn something from me?"

A voice was spoken, but there was no response.

"Yu Ziming's skills are already outstanding among the early Jindan stage. This person was able to defeat Yu Ziming so easily, so his combat power must be at least close to the middle Jindan stage.

There are probably not many people of the same level in the Yunji Chamber of Commerce who can deal with this person."

Xun Yangzi was a cultivator in the early stage of Jindan and a visitor of the Puyang family. Naturally, the Yunji Chamber of Commerce would not send a cultivator in the middle stage of Jindan to suppress the other party with the advantage of cultivation.

This would bring shame to the Chamber of Commerce.

"Brother Yan, isn't there any other cultivator of the same level in the Chamber of Commerce who can compete with Xun Yangzi?"

Yan Wanhong also looked a little worried:
“Of course there are some, but most of them are out on missions. If Yu Ziming hadn’t been obsessed with refining equipment, he wouldn’t have had the chance to face Xun Yangzi.

In addition, Xun Yangzi came suddenly, so it was too late to call those people back. "

"The Yunji Chamber of Commerce is a large and powerful company, so they certainly have more than just Yu Ziming as their talented staff. But going out on missions? The access to resources within this Chamber of Commerce is really fair."

Seeing that there was no response from the people below, Xun Yangzi scanned the crowd and suddenly caught sight of Wei Zhong among them, and a smile immediately appeared on his face.

Wei Zhong saw that his gaze turned towards him and felt something was wrong. He could already hear him say:
"I didn't expect that after only one day of separation from Fellow Daoist Wei, I would be able to meet him again in Yunji Chamber of Commerce."

As the winner, Xun Yangzi suddenly greeted someone in the audience, which naturally attracted most of the attention in the audience.

For a moment, Wei Zhong became the focus of the whole audience, and almost all eyes were focused on Wei Zhong and Yan Wanhong beside him.

"Wei? Which hall is this brother from? Why have I never heard of him?"

"This person looks unfamiliar. He doesn't seem to be a permanent resident of Yunji Mountain Range. However, he is accompanied by Elder Yan. Could he be a guest from the outside world?"

Discussions about Wei Zhong continued to arise among the disciples of the Chamber of Commerce.

At the same time, Shan Qin, who was in the stands above, also noticed this. Seeing Wei Zhong appear in the field, she was a little surprised.

His lips moved slightly, and he was asking in a voice transmission:
"Fellow Daoist Wei, I was busy with important matters and was unable to come to greet you. Please forgive me. Also, from what Xun Yangzi said, it seems that you are acquainted with him?"

Wei Zhong smiled bitterly:

"Miss Shan, you are too polite. I have only met her once..."

Wei Zhong didn't expect that he just came to watch the fun, but because of Xun Yangzi's words, he became the focus of the whole audience.

However, Xun Yangzi had no intention of letting Wei Zhong go:

"Fellow Daoist Wei is a guest of the Yunji Chamber of Commerce, and he is of the same rank as me. I hope you will learn a thing or two from him."

As soon as these words were spoken, Wei Zhong's status as a guest official was immediately confirmed.

Before Wei Zhong could answer, the surrounding disciples were already excited:
"Sir, how can our Yunji Chamber of Commerce fall behind others..."

"..."

Seeing this, Shan Qin smiled:
"How about Brother Wei just play with him?"

Shan Qin knew that although Wei Zhong's cultivation was not high, his methods were quite impressive.

Wanyan Fu praised his various self-developed instruments and body cultivation methods. There was no reason why he was not as good as Xun Yangzi.

Wei Zhong was about to refuse, but Shan Qin continued to send a message:

"In this fight, I have decided that the winner will get a ten-thousand-year-old elixir. If you can defeat Xun Yangzi, this elixir will belong to you."

Wei Zhong pondered for a moment, as if he was a little moved, but then he changed his mind:
"I, Wei Zhong, am a wealthy man, how could I be moved by a mere magical herb?"

Shan Qin then added:
"Besides, fellow Daoist, you don't think you can get out of this situation, right?"

Wei Zhong looked around. He had just exchanged a few words with Shan Qin, but the emotions of the disciples in the field had already risen again. Many radical disciples even began to speak foul language towards Wei Zhong.

This made Wei Zhong frown, a little dissatisfied.

Yan Wanhong was somewhat helpless when he saw this, but he didn't know Wei Zhong's fighting skills, so he said to Wei Zhong:
"Fellow Daoist Wei is not good at fighting, so you can graciously refuse this invitation. This will not be a stain on the craftsmen in our Chamber of Commerce."

In this situation, there was no way Wei Zhong could refuse.

As long as he tries to evade the question, Wei Zhong's reputation as a country bumpkin will surely spread throughout the Yunji Chamber of Commerce the next day, and Wei Zhong will no longer have a place to stand.

He smiled bitterly and raised his hands to the sky:

"Since Fellow Daoist Xun Yangzi has invited me, there is absolutely no reason for me to refuse."

When the latter heard Wei Zhong accept the challenge, a smile appeared on his face, and the disciples around him cheered when they saw this.

Wei Zhong flew into the formation, slowly floated into the air, and was already transmitting his message to Xun Yangzi.

After hearing this, the latter was surprised for a moment, and replied in a voice transmission:
"Fellow Daoist Wei is quite cautious and has this trick up his sleeve. But this won't prevent us from fighting. Fellow Daoist, please suppress me and fight me."

"Since I have entered the battle, there is no way for me to escape. But I will tell my friends the details eventually, otherwise I will think that I won unfairly."

After the voice transmission finished saying this, Wei Zhong stretched out his hand and took out a black magic sword, which was the Xuanming Sword that Wei Zhong had improved.

At this moment, Xuanming has engraved the five rune spells that Wei Zhong possessed, and has refined it again. It has become a top-notch third-grade mid-grade magic weapon.

A layer of black mist spread over the Taoist robe and gradually condensed into a black armor.

It was the [Black Water Spirit Robe]. Wei Zhong did not use the Yuan Shui Pearl to bless it, but after being promoted to the Grandmaster, the protective ability of the [Black Water Spirit Robe] was not weak at all, and it was more than enough for fighting in the early and middle stages of the Jindan stage.

At the same time, a black mist-like aura spread out from the outer surface of the spiritual robe, adding another layer of protection. "What kind of spell is this? Why does it look so strange?"

The disciples below saw Wei Zhong's appearance and discussed with confusion.
"It seems to be somewhat similar to the Black Water Spiritual Clothes in the Spring and Autumn Water Refining Art, but not exactly the same."

Everyone present was confused, except Shan Qin, who realized that Wei Zhong was practicing the "Spring and Autumn Water Refining Art" and the "Qian Gang Method" at the same time, two parts, one spiritual method and one body method.

Seeing the changes around Wei Zhong, Xun Yangzi also looked cautious.

A folding fan suddenly appeared in his hand, with a golden handle and a golden surface, and the whole body was made of some unknown metal.

The edge was extremely smooth, and the chilling light it emitted made Wei Zhong's heart tighten.

'This fan is dangerous!'

With Wei Zhong's rich experience in refining equipment, he could tell at a glance that the magic weapon in his hand was extraordinary.

As the alarm bells rang in his heart, the Xuanming Sword in his hand broke through the air and disappeared.

At the same time, he lunged forward and headed straight for Xun Yangzi.

The latter saw Wei Zhong's magic sword disappear and stood ready for battle. The Taoist robe on his body suddenly lit up with layers of spiritual light, and a golden bell phantom suddenly appeared and enveloped his entire body.

The disappeared Xuanming Sword broke out from the void behind him, revealing a sword body that was a blend of blue and gold.

This is the dual effect of the coldness of the Xuanming Sword itself and the Gengjin Qi of the Gengjin Technique.

Before Xun Yangzi could wave the iron fan in his hand, the Xuanming Sword had already rushed towards him.

It broke through the phantom of the golden bell, and the remaining force continued to fly towards its body.

Xun Yangzi's expression changed slightly. He never expected that his robe of the third-stage middle stage would be vulnerable to this sword.

The condensed defensive aura was broken in an instant.

Cloud patterns flowed on the magic boots on the toes, and he had instantly escaped from the coverage of the Xuanming Sword.

The speed of this sudden burst was actually comparable to that of Wei Zhong who was using all his strength to activate the Cloud-Leaping Technique.

As an important figure in the Puyang family, a family of weapon refiners, how could he be without magical weapons in his hands?

Just the folding fan, robe and boots he displayed were of much higher quality than those of Yu Ziming just now.

After losing sight of Xun Yangzi, Wei Zhong raised his hand to recall the Xuanming Sword, but suddenly his alarm bells rang. Without thinking, he put his arms across his chest and used all his strength to mobilize his internal energy to condense a phantom shield.

Xun Yangzi's figure suddenly appeared in the void in front of him, and the iron fan in his hand was like a sharp sword, which he chopped down.

"Pila!"

The collision between the strong energy and the iron fan made a sharp tearing sound.

Wei Zhong only felt that the energy in his hand was like thin paper and was easily torn into pieces. Even the black water spirit clothes underneath had lost its former strength and a gap was cut off.

He quickly used the Cloud-Flying Technique to avoid the attack and kept retreating.

Only when he was far away from the place did he realize that there was a cut on each of his arms, and blood was dripping.

The internal energy is rushing into the wound, trying to repair it as quickly as possible.

However, the inexplicable profit motive that lingered there made the restoration work quite slow.

'My defense is so weak under his attack?'

"Level 4 magic weapon?"

Wei Zhong blurted out.

Only a fourth-level magic weapon can launch such a powerful attack.

The situation on the field changed suddenly, leaving the onlookers overwhelmed.

Just now he was still marveling at the elusiveness and power of the magic sword in Wei Zhong's hand, and was watching with a smile how Xun Yangzi would respond.

But in the blink of an eye, such a fierce attack was easily resolved by his numerous magical weapons, and his counterattack almost seriously injured Wei Keqing on the spot.

If he hadn't reacted quickly enough and hadn't had an excellent escape technique, he would have lost both arms in that instant.

Although it is a spiritual practice and there is a way to reconnect the broken arm, it is also an injury that will damage one's cultivation.

"Level 4 magic weapon?"

The disciples in the field immediately started talking about it. There were not many Nascent Soul-level magic tools like this even in the Yunji Chamber of Commerce. Except for those real Nascent Soul cultivators or their descendants, ordinary Jindan cultivators would not have such foundation.

Can we only say that he is worthy of being the core figure of the Puyang family? In the early stage of Jindan, he had the protection of Yuanying magic tools, which was beyond ordinary people.

Xun Yangzi seemed to have heard the discussion of the people off the field, and he felt a little embarrassed, so he explained:
"This item was made for me by my father. All my fighting skills are based on it. Fellow Daoist Wei, please forgive me for not being able to throw this item away in this fight."

Wei Zhong shook his head slowly:

"Magic weapons are also part of a cultivator's strength. Fellow Daoist, there is no need to act like this. Just act boldly."

As he spoke, the injury on Wei Zhong's arm had already recovered under the healing energy of the internal energy.

He reached out and took out a black water bead, and a black hole automatically appeared on the chest of the armor. Wei Zhong put the Yuan water bead into it, and a stream of water emerged, wrapping it up.

This time when he goes out, Wei Zhong naturally has to bring the Yuan Shuizhu, his life-saving magic weapon, with him.

The previous attack was just a test. Now it is the formal fight, and Wei Zhong should go all out.

Seeing Wei Zhong's strange behavior, Xun Yangzi also understood that Wei Zhong was prepared to deal with it.

He whispered:

"Be careful, fellow Taoist."

He shook the folding fan in his hand, and six blades as thin as cicada wings flew out from the iron fan.

"This is actually an extremely rare combination magic weapon?"

Wei Zhong was even more cautious, as it was very likely that this blade had broken through his defense just now.

With a flash of his fingers, a whistling sound suddenly came from behind Xun Yangzi, and the Xuanming Sword went away and turned back.

Xun Yangzi was not at all panicked. He tapped the ribs of the iron fan with his fingertips, and a floating blade flew into the air behind him and headed straight for the Xuanming Sword.

As soon as the two touched, the ear-piercing sound of metal colliding suddenly rang out in the field and spread outside the formation, causing those with lower cultivation to frown and have to cast spells to cover their ears.

Wei Zhong looked and found that his Xuanming Sword and the Cicada Wing Flying Blade were equally powerful.

"Even if you take this flying blade alone, its grade is not low!"

As Wei Zhong was sighing with emotion, two of the five flying blades above the iron fan held by Xun Yangzi had disappeared.

His spiritual sense moved slightly, and two balls of black and red flames in his hands instantly condensed and flew towards his head and feet respectively.

The golden flame seemed to touch some real object in the empty void, causing it to appear.

It was the cicada wing flying blade that had just disappeared.

Using the golden flame to delay, Wei Zhong used the Cloud-Leaping Technique to escape forward, intending to directly take down Xun Yangzi's real body.

The opponent has long-range attack capabilities that far exceed those of his peers, so Wei Zhong has only a chance of winning if he gets close.

(End of this chapter)