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"Nowadays, the world is changing, and cultivation has become easier than before. This is both a blessing and a curse, but for you, young friend, it is an opportunity to seize the moment and cultivate diligently." Zhu Chi looked at the silent Mo Wen, who was still lost in thought over the earlier words. Although Zhu Chi's statement was simple, it contained insights Mo Wen had never heard before. He was now torn about whether to cultivate the Xuan Tian Manual; to abandon his own cultivation would require immense courage.
"If what you say is true, senior, and one only practices Kung Fu without mastering techniques, where can a junior like me find a place to settle down?" Mo Wen shook his head with a bitter smile. While focusing solely on Kung Fu would indeed lead to faster progress, it would severely compromise his combat abilities. At least for him at this moment, it seemed unfeasible.
"Haha! As the saying goes, one must give up something to gain something. Since you have helped me, I will share a few more words. Techniques can be learned later, but Kung Fu cannot be replaced. You will surely know what is more important." After hearing Mo Wen's words, Zhu Chi laughed heartily and then took out a bag and a token, placing them in front of Mo Wen. "Please accept these."
"Senior, what do you mean by this?" The bag was clearly a storage pouch filled with valuables. As for the token, he wasn't sure what it was, but seeing it reminded him of the Divine Nerve Hall token Old Lu had given him. While it had brought him convenience, it had also caused him some trouble.
"These are what you deserve. The bag contains some money; cultivators have many expenses. This token is an exemption card for Chongyun Academy—consider it my personal favor."
"Chongyun Academy?" Mo Wen picked up the token and examined it. It was just an ordinary piece of wood, even less exquisite than the one Old Lu had given him. When Old Lu spoke of various factions back then, he hadn't mentioned Chongyun Academy. Could it be some sort of hidden sect?
"Chongyun Academy represents the most significant recent change; it is currently under construction and is being built collaboratively by various major factions. The elders there are top-tier experts from their respective sects. For you to cultivate there would be an excellent choice; one of my seniors is among them. This token is a gift for you as thanks, but what status you can achieve there depends entirely on your own abilities." Zhu Chi briefly explained the academy's situation while observing Mo Wen's frown.
At that moment, Zhu Chi also frowned slightly. "Young friend, I have other matters to attend to and cannot keep you any longer. You will learn more about the academy in due time."
"Thank you for your guidance, senior! I take my leave!" Zhu Chi's frown did not escape Mo Wen's notice; more importantly, he sensed Zhu Xiaohong's presence nearby. Even if Zhu Chi did not issue an eviction order, he needed an excuse to leave quickly; he did not want to provoke that lady again. The information gained from this trip to Huo Lou exceeded his expectations; it was time for him to embark on his journey once more.
Having exited his meditation state, he took a deep breath and glanced at Xiao Hei, who was engrossed in reading a novel nearby. They had been staying at this inn for over half a month now and had been away from Nameless Town for nearly a hundred days. During this time, they had traveled and cultivated along the way; he had finally reached the completion of the Ning Shen Realm. However, Mo Wen felt troubled at this moment. Logically speaking, having completed the Ning Shen Realm should allow him to sense the aura of Heavenly Tribulation by now, yet there were no signs of its arrival whatsoever—something still felt amiss.
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