Martial Hero Rebirth

“Get up,” Ouyang Ming said, pulling himself together..

“As the Master commands!” Lin Yi immediately stood up.

“And do you understand what responsibility now lies with you, as the main student? Just don’t make these important speeches, I’m asking now not for the public, but for myself.”

Lin Yi frowned slightly, thought for a few seconds, and replied:

“Help the Master, manage Huashan, and guide students on the path of diligent study of martial arts.”

Ouyang Ming smiled slightly, but said with a deep gaze:

“This is right. But your primary responsibility is to watch me work, so that in the future you become not the same as me, but better than me.”

“Thank you, Master. I will always remember these words.”

“Fine. Go for now, rest a little and think about what we can do now.”

Having bowed, Lin Yi turned to leave, but Ouyang Ming suddenly called out to him, slapping his forehead:

“Wait! How could I forget, huh? Here, this is for you.”

Lin Yi's heart beat like a drum.

The two books were beautifully written in large platinum-colored hieroglyphs: “Nine Lonely Swords” and “Purple Mist Divine Skill».

Both flawless Huashan techniques appeared in front of him. Lin Yi knew that one day he would get them, but he still almost fainted from joy.

“These are the best arts at Huashan's disposal. Only the Chief Disciple and Sect Master are allowed to familiarize themselves with them. But our sect has not had a head disciple for so long that I almost forgot about them. Take them and study them carefully. I believe you can figure them out. But the sooner you do it, the better..”

Lin Yi hugged both books to himself like a child holding a toy and said in a trembling voice:

“Thank you, Master!”

“If you want to give thanks, then go and learn these two arts.”

“Yes, I will take care of it immediately and exceed your expectations, Master!”

Ouyang Ming smiled, but did not attach much importance to his words. The flawless arts are too difficult, so he won't be surprised if even Lin Yi fails to learn them.

Until now, none of the top disciples among the righteous sects had been able to learn a single platinum art. Perhaps worthy geniuses existed in this world, but the techniques themselves were too rare and valuable, so only the most faithful disciples of the sects were allowed to look at them.

Apart from the main student and the Master, no one had a chance to touch the platinum techniques. And even those who did not manage to practice them. Ouyang Ming had studied both for most of his life, but was still only able to partially understand the Violet Mist Divine Skill. Well, in the Nine Lonely Swords, over all these years, he took only one step!

So great is the test of understanding the sword and inner strength!

One must understand the very essence of their nature in order to achieve success in flawless techniques..

Thinking about the Nine Lonely Swords, he couldn't help but frown. They always gave him a headache and a feeling of helplessness. Love and hate in one bottle. With their help, he broke through to the level of supreme experts, but was unable to take another step.

Among the other supreme experts, to be honest, he was quite weak. He managed to make a little progress in the Violet Mist Divine Skill, which put him above those who had not found any success in the platinum arts - or themselves - but that was all.

Well, it didn't matter anymore. He passed the baton on and appointed the main student. Whether Lin Yi could win over the thirteen great elders to his side or not now depended only on him.

Each master disciple had to pass this test himself. Without the support of the elders, he will have no real power. It’s easier to get rid of such a main student than to change something.

Well, Ouyang Ming is still quite young. As a last resort, he will wait for a new generation of heirs.

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Lin Yi didn’t know what the Master was thinking about at that time, and he didn’t care. Receiving the title of chief disciple is only the first step. Now he is in charge only in words.

The fist world is full of cruelty. You can't go far without strength and talent.

However, this is not important either. If he doesn’t win people’s trust with his talent, he will find another way. And now only two books in his hands mattered.

Nine Lonely Swords and the Purple Mist Divine Skill.

Two impeccable arts that surpass everything in importance.

As a supreme expert in the past, he had no doubt that he would reach this level again.

His gaze was already directed even further, to the impeccable experts and the level that lies behind them!

Returning to the palace, he locked himself in his room and sat in the lotus position..

Nine Lonely Swords.

Purple Mist Divine Skill.

Hands itched with anticipation.

The system offered to study the arts, he silently agreed.

Information washed over him in a wave, drowning him in complex graphs, formulas, and expressions..

It took a lot of time for the pulsating brain to deal with the mountain of information dumped on it.

But after studying both books, Lin Yi did not look happy.

Quite the contrary.

The requirements of these technicians turned out to be simply crazy!

Even the first level was marked gray by the system! No amount of experience could overcome the demands of these techniques.!

Taking another look at the demands of the Nine Swords of Dugu, as if hoping that it seemed to him that they would now change, Lin Yi cursed internally.

To study just one of the eight styles, it was necessary to bring five higher techniques to the second level of perfection!

Each style required five more higher techniques of a certain weapon. That is, five for spears, five for axes, and so on for the eight main types of weapons!

It was just crazy! Real madness!

Lin Yi was at a loss for words. His shoulders slumped.

It is not surprising that players who received platinum arts in the game never achieved great heights. Among them, almost no one was probably able to use their findings.

But at the same time, Lin Yi nodded to himself in satisfaction. The Nine Lonely Swords deserved the title of flawless technique. From the first glance at the techniques, he saw that studying them made the master an invulnerable death machine on the battlefield.

Eight different styles against different types of weapons, which at level nine combined into a single set of unique abilities that nothing could resist.

Lin Yi's heart beat as if after a hard workout..

The final style could be said to be the quintessence of all the highest martial arts that exist in the world. After studying it, he had to understand how all possible techniques work.

But, thinking about how many experience points and time it would take to study even just the first level, Lin Yi felt a headache. It seemed to him that fifteen million was quite a large sum, but now he saw that it was insignificant.

And where can one get so many higher arts? It was definitely not enough in Huashan.

The Violet Mist Divine Skill also bit. Just to start studying it, you needed to climb to the second class peak and spend five million experience points.

The second level could only be studied by experts at the peak of the second class, and also with fifty million experience.

The third level was available only to supreme experts and required five hundred million experience.

The fourth didn’t even show information about himself.

Lin Yi rubbed his head.

Crazy! These techniques were invented by crazy people!

Fifteen million is a spit in the bucket!

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