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Chapter 936 Battle Post
"it is good!"

The man patted Wang Shitong on the shoulder and said, "You have great ambitions, worthy of being my son, Wang Yuanming. However, since that man has the means, I, your father, will naturally not be unprepared. Son, the biggest difference between us and those casual cultivators out there is that you have a good family background. If you don't use this great advantage, wouldn't it be a waste?"

As he spoke, he clapped his hands, and immediately eight strong men carried up a treasure chest.

Wang Shitong was slightly startled, then smiled and said, "Is this the gift Dad prepared for me?"

Wang Yuanming nodded and said, "Yes, do you know what this is?"

Wang Shitong narrowed his eyes, staring directly at the treasure chest, and said, "I was born with the ability to sense gold. The gold in this treasure chest is extremely heavy. I have also mastered the Chang Geng Sword Technique. Could it be a flying sword?!"

Speaking of the word "flying sword", even Wang Shitong, who grew up in the Wang family and has very high vision, felt his heart beat slightly faster.

After all, no matter how rubbish a flying sword is, it is still a magic weapon. Otherwise, it can only be called a magic sword or a spirit sword.

Wang Yuanming laughed and scolded, "Good boy, who do you think your father is? How could he be so powerful? Our entire Wang family only has three flying swords. It's too early for you to wield a sword now!"

A flash of disappointment crossed Wang Shitong's eyes. The beautiful woman seemed to have noticed something and spoke quickly.

"Tong'er, don't be anxious. Although this box doesn't contain a flying sword, it is still an extremely precious treasure. You will definitely not be disappointed!"

Hearing his mother say this, Wang Shitong became interested and asked.

"what exactly is it?"

Wang Yuanming pointed to the treasure chest and said, "You'll know if you take a look yourself."

Wang Shitong then stepped forward, and the eight strong men put down the treasure chest. Immediately, there was a loud noise, and the ground under their feet seemed to shake, which showed how heavy the thing was. However, this aroused Wang Shitong's curiosity even more, and he reached out to uncover it.

But he saw a golden shuttle, only as long as his arm, lying quietly in the treasure chest. Wang Shitong was surprised and went forward to grab it, but he couldn't lift it up and it didn't even shake at all.

Wang Yuanming laughed and said, "Don't underestimate this golden shuttle. It was the prized magic weapon of the old man Chunli who roamed the East China Sea in the past. It weighs a full 8,800 kilograms."

"Oh?" Wang Shitong's eyes lit up, obviously he had heard of this name.

"Old Man Chunli? He has one hundred and eight Myriad Divine Shuttles, each with its own unique uses. Is this one of them?"

Wang Yuanming nodded and said, "Yes, back then Elder Chunli was also a great tribulation survivor, but his cultivation wasn't strong enough to survive the calamity, and even most of his 108 Myriad Divine Shuttles were destroyed."

"There are actually three sets of the Myriad Divine Shuttles, each with thirty-six members. They were cultivated by Elder Chunli at different stages of his cultivation, and later refined again when he reached the Tribulation Realm. The most powerful set is the thirty-six Myriad Divine Shuttles that were refined to perfection. This is also the set that suffered the most damage, and two of them have yet to be found."

"Then which one is this?" Wang Shitong asked.

"This one is also a magical weapon, but it's never been fully refined, only possessing fifty-four layers of restrictions. I wonder if it was refined by later generations, or if it was always this way." Wang Yuanming sighed softly. "My son, you were born with a Taoist body, and are naturally extraordinary. But now, your father has little left to offer you. After all, I'm only a Nascent Soul-level immortal. This divine shuttle has already depleted most of your father's wealth. Now, I only have two magical weapons left, and I exchanged the others for this one. Rumor has it that the secret of Elder Chunli's cave is hidden within these divine shuttles. Consider them carefully in the future; perhaps there's still hope."

At this time, the beautiful woman rolled her eyes and glared at Wang Yuanming fiercely, saying, "Well, you kept two magic weapons from me. Didn't you say you would only keep one? I even used my dowry to buy several of them. You lied to me?"

Wang Yuanming quickly pretended to be stupid, smiled, and spoke to Wang Shitong earnestly.

"My son, you should cultivate this shuttle for a few days now. Treat it as your most powerful weapon. Then challenge him to a fight in a few days. If he is not as skilled as you, you can put this shuttle to rest. Firstly, you can avoid giving him a reason to criticize you, and secondly, it can be a safeguard for the successor election in three years."

Wang Shitong was moved and delighted. He knelt down and kowtowed to the two elders.

"I understand, and I will definitely not let you down!"

Another half a month passed. After that night, Li Ming continued to practice hard day and night and rarely showed up. However, the other strong men and maids in the mansion did not dare to be negligent in the slightest, which made it easier for Song Yue to take care of him.

At this moment, Li Ming was still meditating. Suddenly, he raised his eyelids and waved his hand. The door of the quiet room opened, and Song Yue was standing at the door waiting.

"What's the matter?"

Songyue stepped forward and saluted.

"Brother, someone just sent me a challenge letter. Please take a look at it."

"Oh? Is there anything else?"

Li Ming suddenly remembered what Deacon Zhao had said in Longhua Mansion. A cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he reached out to take the challenge from Song Yue's hand.

This was a bamboo slip with a piece of vermilion paper pasted on it and the word "war" written in black ink.

Li Ming didn't care. He just tore it casually and then opened it. He saw a sharp intention coming towards him, blowing Li Ming's hair. He knew that this person had mastered the art of swordsmanship. When he wrote, he unconsciously integrated it into the brush and ink. If it fell into the ordinary world, even if he couldn't understand the cloud seal, it was also a top-notch swordsmanship secret book.

Li Ming gently stroked the cloud seals on the challenge letter with his fingers, feeling the sword intent in it. He felt as if he was in another world. His past experiences in martial arts training seemed like a dream.

However, he found that the post was sent by Wang Shitong of the Wang family. In the post, he explained his current cultivation level and life experience. He also mentioned that the Yuzhen Mansion where Li Ming was temporarily living was originally owned by a disciple of his Wang family. Because of his great progress in cultivation, that disciple returned the mansion to the sect and went out to travel. He should have taken over, but he was still in seclusion, so Li Ming took advantage of this gap. Now, if Li Ming is willing to return it, there will be additional compensation. If not, then they can only compete on the Taoist stage to see who is superior.

Seeing that Li Ming's expression remained unchanged, Song Yue asked cautiously.

"Brother, this is from the Wang family. I heard that Wang Shitong has already come out of seclusion, but there has been no movement. I didn't expect to receive this challenge letter today. I wonder what your plans are?"

Li Ming put the bamboo slips aside, his face calm, and said softly: "I have already said it when I entered the mansion, if the enemy comes, we will fight back with the generals, if the water comes, we will block it with the earth. Why should I be afraid of a mere Wang Shitong? Zheng Daotai, huh, I am very bored in seclusion, and I was thinking of going to take a look!"

(End of this chapter)