Chapter 43: Cold Air Clears the Void

  Chu Yang restored the stone slab to its original state, and as he walked out of the Qingyu Gate, the stone room inside had once again filled with a cold aura. It looked no different from before.

  But Chu Yang knew that it was different from before. Although this place was still the gathering place of the Seven Yin, it had already lost the spiritual energy of the Nine Tribulations Sword!

  All places where the seven yin converge, there must be extremely cold treasures at the bottom of the earth; this point was only accidentally discovered by Chu Yang after he reached the top three heavens in his previous life.

  Chu Yang had already obtained the Nine Tribulations Sword and surpassed all gains, so he did not have a covetous heart towards the treasure that caused the Seven Shades Congregation.

  Let's just keep this bit of atmosphere for Tianwai Building.

  But with this one breath, the cold air he absorbed was almost a synthesis of the cold air accumulated in these seven yin convergence grounds for decades. Although it was the Nine Calamity Sword that absorbed it, Chu Yang could use it at will, and it was no different from using his own skills.

  This is the exclusive privilege of the Nine Calamity Sword Master!

  Of course, if the Tianwai Building is still doomed to be destroyed in the future, then Chuyang will definitely come to take away the unknown treasure that caused the convergence of the seven yin, and he won't let others get it cheaply!

  As I stepped out of the door, I couldn't help but be shocked.

  Meng Chaoran still stood there with a calm expression, but... how did the Sect Master become a masked man? Moreover, he was wrapped up tightly, only revealing a pair of eyes. Hmm, it seemed that these eyes were also somewhat smaller, just a slit...

  As soon as Chu Yang appeared, Meng Chaoran and Wu Yunliang looked at him simultaneously. At a glance, both of them had an inexplicable feeling: the Chu Yang at this moment was absolutely different from before he went in. But where exactly was the difference, they couldn't say. It seemed to be just a very elusive feeling...

  At the same time, Wu Yunliang also felt that Chu Yang was curiously sizing him up, and he couldn't help but feel a flush rise to his face.

  "How is it?" they asked in unison.

  Chu Yang was inside for a full three hours. The two of them were already shocked and bewildered!

  Generally, the disciples of the generations who enter the Seven Yin Gathering Place can last for less than half an hour at most, and they must come out immediately, otherwise, they will be frozen to death by that extremely cold yin energy!

  When he came out, his whole body was trembling, with white frost on his face and body, looking like he was dying.

  Chu Yang actually stayed inside for three hours and came out as if nothing had happened!

  The two of them looked at Chu Yang, both having a feeling as if they had seen a ghost.

  Chu Yang saw that both his Master and Master's brother were staring at him with unblinking eyes. He didn't know what was going on, but subconsciously touched his own face. If there was a mirror here, Chu Yang's first reaction would be to pick it up and see if a flower had bloomed on his face.

  This gaze is too sinister.

  He naturally didn't know about the reaction of entering the Seven Yin Gathering Place for the first time...

  "What's wrong?"

  "Are you okay?" The two of them chimed in unison again.

  "It's nothing." Chu Yang was even more puzzled.

  The two of them exchanged a glance, and Chu Yang clearly saw that Wu Yunliang's eyes, which had narrowed into a slit, suddenly widened into circles!

  "Cough...cough... What Master Dashi meant was... how is your Seven Dark Absolute Palm?" Meng Chaoran asked, coughing a few times.

  "Haven't checked. But I feel like I've absorbed a lot of cold air." Chu Yang said dazedly, "I'll try."

  Wu Yunliang and Meng Chaoran were both speechless at the same time: What are you going in for?...

  Chu Yang activated his internal energy, deliberately stirring up the cold air that had been stored in his dantian from the Nine Tribulations Sword. Suddenly, the stone room was filled with a chilling aura, as if it were the coldest winter month. His right hand, which was stretched out, also suddenly turned into a silver white color.

  With a slap of both palms, the cold air was instantly dispelled!

  He only used thirty percent of it!

  But Wu Yunliang and Meng Chaoran simultaneously widened their eyes!

  This, how is this possible? It has almost reached the fifth level of the Seven Dark Divine Palm! This...this is simply unbelievable! That day when I saw him use the Seven Dark Divine Palm, there was only a faint hint of cold energy, which clearly indicated that he had just begun to learn the Seven Dark Divine Palm and hadn't even reached the first level yet.

  But now this chill, is equivalent to a step into the sky and reached the fifth level! This is equivalent to the master's disciple cultivating for decades of power!

  If they knew that Chu Yang had only used three tenths of his Cold Energy, what would their thoughts be?

  The two of them rubbed their eyes at the same time, and Meng Chaoran was even more startled by his own apprentice, quietly using force to pinch Wu Yunliang's thigh.

  Wu Yun shouted loudly, and the part that was originally bruised and purple was twisted again with great force, making it even more painful to the bone. He jumped up, hugging his leg.

  "It wasn't a dream after all." Meng Chaoran smiled with relief. He was extremely delighted that his disciple had achieved such success.

  "You!......" Wu Yun Liang glared at him furiously: "Does your leg hurt?"

  "There's no feeling." Meng Chaoran said nonchalantly: "I just want to see if this is true or not."

  "But you pinched my thigh!" Yu Yunliang said angrily.

  "We've been like brothers for so many years, what's the difference between hitting you and hitting me?" Meng Chaoran burst out laughing, walked up, and patted Chu Yang's shoulder heavily: "Not bad! You've done our master proud!"

  Meng Chaoran was always mature and serious, and he would never make such jokes on a normal day, but now he was excitedly out of character. Wu Yunliang's face was full of anger, but in his heart, he was extremely relieved. It seemed as if he had seen the little junior brother who had just entered the mountain gate many years ago, lively and standing in front of him again, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

  "You can absorb so much cold air, going out on your own, I'm a bit more at ease." Meng Chaoran smiled and said to Chu Yang: "But when you arrive in Iron Cloud, try to keep a low profile. Don't take advantage of your skills to meddle in other people's business. Especially those heroic deeds of saving beauties, if you can avoid it, don't do it! Remember that beauty is the source of chaos."

  Chu Yang solemnly agreed.

  Meng Chao Ran's words are indeed golden. Heroes saving beauties, beauties dedicating themselves to heroes, is something every young martial artist yearns for or fantasizes about. However, it is also the path to death for too many young warriors.

  It's a fact that those who dare to bully beauties openly are either powerful themselves or have a powerful family backing them. If you offend such people and don't have a strong background yourself, the only options left are to either die or flee to distant lands...

  Chu Yang thought to himself, if he were still like those young whippersnappers doing those reckless and foolish things... that would truly be a miracle.

  "But I still don't understand, how can you absorb so much cold air!" Wu Yunliang interrupted, his swollen eyes staring at Chu Yang in a daze: "You're only a first-level warrior... uh? First-level warrior?"

  Chu Yang opened his eyes innocently and asked, "What's wrong?"

  Wu Yun Liang, the Grandmaster of the Wu Clan, was stunned. His eyes, which were already wide with surprise, nearly popped out of his head. He remembered that just a few days ago, he had seen him as a third-level martial artist... how could he have risen to such heights in just a few days?

  How can so many miracles happen on this little guy's body?

  Moreover, even if he were a first-rate warrior, after absorbing so much cold air, his blood vessels would have frozen into ice by now. How can this guy be so nonchalant?

  Looking at Chu Yang's innocent look, Wu Yun Lian closed her mouth for a while, rolled her eyes and said in a dejected tone: "Alright, I won't ask anymore. Go ahead and pretend; hopefully when you get to Tie Yun, you can still pretend like this, that would be great."

  "I won't disappoint your expectations." Chu Yang smiled with a honest and sincere face.

  Wu Yunliang was speechless for a moment; looking at this guy with a face full of loyalty and honesty, he gritted his teeth and said: "Whoever believes in this face is a pure fool! If you also believe in that mouth... I'm afraid that person has already been sold."

  Meng Chao Ran burst out laughing with a loud "ha".