Terraria: The Digitalized Me Is Causing Chaos

The morning arrived.

Snowflakes fluttered in the sky, and overnight, Mount Hua Sect was draped in a white coat.

In the training grounds, many disciples stood around with various expressions, watching the two figures locked in combat in the center.

The people in the arena were none other than Yue Buqun and Yang Tao.

Yang Tao's expression was calm as he wielded an unsharpened wooden saber, swiftly slashing towards Yue Buqun's face.

Yue Buqun effortlessly blocked Yang Tao's attack with his swordsmanship, and quickly aimed his longsword at Yang Tao's wrist.

Yang Tao lightly flicked his wrist, and the saber, with even more cunning and speed, thrust towards Yue Buqun's heart.

A satisfied smile appeared on Yue Buqun's face, but his hands didn't stop moving, and he slapped the saber's body, creating a loud bang that directly diverted the saber to the side.

The longsword struck Yang Tao's wrist, producing a metallic clang.

Upon hearing the sound, Yang Tao immediately took two steps back, cupped his fist and said, "Thank you for your guidance, Master."

"Tao'er, your saber technique is improving rapidly..."

Yue Buqun sheathed his longsword, and looked at the scarred bracer on Yang Tao's wrist, as well as the equally scarred chest protector, a mixture of feelings welling up inside him.

Ever since he taught Yang Tao the saber technique, the entire Mount Hua Sect had become restless, with Yang Tao seeking out sparring partners every day, but even after learning the saber technique, Yang Tao would still occasionally use desperate moves.

At first, he only sought out his eldest brother, Linghu Chong, under the pretense that his eldest brother was strong enough to control his strength and wouldn't hurt him.

But as the young man's saber technique improved, and Linghu Chong couldn't defeat Yang Tao without going all out, things changed.

Yang Tao specifically asked him to make a set of wrist guards and a chest protector, stating that he would lose if his wrist or chest protector was hit.

With this equipment, Yang Tao became even more uninhibited, and maniacally set his sights on the entire Mount Hua Sect, rushing up to any senior brother he could find to ask for guidance.

As a result, a cultivation craze swept through the entire Mount Hua Sect, but there were also some side effects, such as...

Yang Tao raised his head and looked around at his fellow disciples, cupped his fists and loudly said, "Senior brothers, who can spar with me for a move or two to give me some pointers? I would be extremely grateful."

Hearing his words, many senior brothers subconsciously took a step back, pushing the familiar people beside them to the front.

At this moment, a figure caught Yang Tao's eye: Laodenuo, the second disciple of the Mount Hua Sect, whose age was comparable to Yue Buqun's, and even looked older on the outside.

In addition to being the second disciple of the Mount Hua Sect, he also had another identity: the third disciple of Zuo Lengchan, the leader of the Songshan Sect, who was sent to Mount Hua as an undercover agent by Zuo Lengchan.

Putting aside his identity, Laodenuo's strength was extraordinary, and his experience was rich, making him a more suitable sparring partner than his eldest brother, Linghu Chong.

"Senior Brother Lao, please..."

Before he could finish speaking, Laodenuo left without even turning his head, which left Yang Tao speechless.

Laodenuo muttered to himself as he walked, 'Only an idiot would spar with you. It's exhausting, and you're like a dog skin plaster, going on and on...'

Yang Tao had no physical limits, so every attack was all-out, which meant that his opponents also had to use their full strength to cope.

Seeing this, Yue Buqun coughed lightly and said, "Tao'er, your Mount Hua saber technique has already reached a proficient level. If you want to improve further, you need to rely on your own comprehension."

"Right now, your focus should still be on improving your inner strength. As long as your inner strength is strong, using various moves will be more effective, and even plucking flowers and flying leaves can be used to defend against enemies."

For some reason, Yang Tao's mind recalled the Buddhist secret technique, the Flower Plucking Finger, but what his master said was also right: as long as you have enough capital, skills are secondary.

"Master, I understand."

Let the senior brothers rest for a while. You can't harvest leeks every day.

"Tao'er, come with me."

Seeing Yue Buqun leave, Yang Tao hurriedly followed, and along the way, neither of them spoke, leaving only the crunching sound of their feet stepping on the snow.

Under Yue Buqun's lead, Yang Tao arrived at Yue Buqun's study, which was Yue Buqun's most frequented place in the Mount Hua Sect, and he had been there once or twice before.

The furnishings in the study were full of antique charm, and the bookshelves on the side were filled with various books.

"Sit down."

Yue Buqun pointed to the chair in the room, signaling Yang Tao to sit down.

"Yes, Master."

Yang Tao was not polite and sat directly on the chair, waiting for what Yue Buqun was going to say next.

Yue Buqun didn't say anything directly, but paced back and forth in the room, his expression becoming very serious. Yang Tao was not in a hurry and sat quietly on the chair, waiting.

Two minutes later, Yue Buqun stopped, walked to the other side of the table, and sat down as well.

He took out a piece of parchment from his chest, placed it on the table and said, "Tao'er, this is the cultivation mantra and method of operation for the Mount Hua Primordial Chaos Skill. Memorize it first."

Yang Tao was somewhat surprised. He knew the great name of the Primordial Chaos Skill. Out of the hundreds of people in the entire Mount Hua Sect, only a few practiced the Primordial Chaos Skill.

Of the nine Mount Hua skills, the Purple Haze is the best.

This was the information circulating in the martial arts world.

However, the Purple Haze Divine Art was known as the Mount Hua Sect's treasure, and only the Mount Hua Sect leader or successor could practice this martial art.

The Primordial Chaos Skill was the strongest inner strength cultivation method that ordinary Mount Hua Sect disciples could access, and it was also a prerequisite for practicing the Purple Haze Divine Art.

"Master, this..."

Yue Buqun stroked his beard and said seriously, "Logically speaking, you have only joined the Mount Hua Sect for five months."

"This Primordial Chaos Skill should not be taught to you. At the very least, you need to cultivate in Mount Hua for three years before you have a chance to practice it after being assessed by your master."

"But your master can't bear to see your talent being wasted, so he decided to grant you this Primordial Chaos Skill in advance, hoping that you can study and practice diligently, and not waste your master's good intentions."

To be honest, Yang Tao was really touched at this moment. It was not easy for Yue Buqun, a man of strict principles, to make such a choice.

No wonder Yue Buqun kept pacing back and forth in the room just now, obviously hesitating in his heart.

"Thank you, Master."

"This is also your effort. Alas, if only your eldest brother was as hardworking as you."

Yang Tao did not respond, but directly picked up the parchment on the table and carefully looked at the contents above.

Time passed by, and Yue Buqun did not urge him at all, but sat on the stool watching Yang Tao studying hard, wondering what he was thinking.

After a while, Yang Tao put down the parchment in his hand, sat cross-legged on the ground, mobilized the inner strength in his body, and began to slowly operate according to the running route of the Primordial Chaos Skill.

No accident occurred during the exercise, and everything was so natural. When a complete cycle was over, Yang Tao opened his eyes with a smile on his face.