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The man in the sky-blue tracksuit forced a few smiles onto his face, but they were insincere.

"Little Junior Sister, this is Master's intention. He worries that your mundane desires haven't been extinguished and might delay the path to immortality."

Another man wearing a Versace suit snorted disdainfully, looking at others with contempt.

"Little Junior Sister, one day you'll understand the huge gap between you and these people."

"Their lives are like mere grass and trees, blooming and withering within a year, while you can become as celestial as the stars in the universe."

Speaking this, the guy shook his head and sighed.

"Your attachment to family and friends is human nature, but if you don't sever these emotional bonds, you'll find it difficult to achieve the Great Daoism."

Yang Fei listened to the two babbling on the side, with an air of superiority, and immediately burst into laughter.

Even someone with the supreme realm of the True Martial King has never said to abandon all beings and break emotional bonds.

Yet, these two insignificant individuals are here talking about breaking emotional bonds to attain the Great Daoism—how laughable!

Yang Fei, having only just broken through Foundation Establishment, naturally could not compare to the deities of the True Martial Realm.

However, over the past ten years, he has read extensively, and his insight and knowledge are quite extraordinary.

The Three Thousand Great Ways are all viable paths; the practice of breaking emotional bonds is misunderstood by these two, it doesn't mean to forsake worldly attachment and emotions.

The meaning of breaking emotional bonds is not to shed emotions, but for cultivators to focus wholeheartedly to transcend oneself and comprehend the Heavenly Secret.

Discussing the Great Daoism in front of Yang Fei is like talking about the Spring and Autumn Period before Confucius, wielding a broadsword before Guan Gong, how could it not amuse Yang Fei?

The two cultivators posed as senior brothers, reprimanding Liu Chan, but were interrupted by Yang Fei's laughter, which made them instantly furious.

The man standing before him is quite robust in Xueqi, but lacks any wave of Spiritual Origin Qi, merely a traditional Martial Artist.

He's actually daring to mock two cultivators, it's simply courting death!

The man in the sky-blue tracksuit turned to Yang Fei, his eyes sparkling with sharp light.

"Kid, what are you laughing at?"

Yang Fei looked cheerfully at the guy: "I'm laughing at you spewing nonsense so earnestly."

Upon hearing this, both men immediately flew into a rage.

The man in the blue tracksuit gritted his teeth till they made grinding sounds, as if his eyes were about to shoot fire.

"Kid, since you're a friend of Little Junior Sister, bow and apologize to us immediately, and I might spare your life. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Liu Chan's position in Master Jian Xu's heart is significant, although these two men were angry, they dared not act violently in Liu Chan's presence.

If it weren't for Liu Chan's restraint, Yang Fei might have already been dead.

Seeing the third and fourth senior brothers enter and argue with the Master, Liu Chan suddenly panicked, hurrying to persuade.

"You three, stop arguing and speak calmly."

She spoke, gave Yang Fei a look, with some tenderness in her eyes.

"Third Senior Brother, Fourth Senior Brother, this is my master from the mundane world. My master has been extremely generous to me, you must not be disrespectful."

The man in the Versace suit heard this, glanced deeply at Yang Fei, then his face grew even more mocking.

"I understand now, you're an Ancient Martial Artist who once taught Liu Chan Junior Sister the three-legged cat National Arts Kung Fu.

"But I want to tell you, your little strength is nothing before me, even breathing heavily might blow you away."

Liu Chan shouted sternly: "Third Senior Brother, if you continue this, leave immediately. I won't allow you to insult my master."

The third senior brother looked at Yang Fei with eyes full of provocation.

"Fine, today Little Junior Sister shields you, I won't say more, another day we shall truly compete."

The fourth senior brother turned to Liu Chan, speaking earnestly.

"Little Junior Sister, I hope you understand, your third senior brother is only considering your well-being."

The Martial Arts Heart Method practiced by Ancient Martial Artists is merely some cultivation technique passed down, mostly altered beyond recognition.

Even the most inferior cultivation technique is far better than the Ancient Martial Heart Method.

No matter how formidable an ancient martial master is, they can't resist our flying sword's power.

To this point, he sneered.

"If it weren't the case, how could the once renowned Yinxue Tower decline to such an extent."

"Water seeks the low ground, while people seek higher places; these people will eventually drag you down."

These words are frequently heard in the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, Liu Chan hears them so much her ears have calluses.

However, Fourth Senior Brother unexpectedly said these in front of Sister Xueyi and Master, it's completely a slap in the face.

Liu Chan didn't bother to reprimand Fourth Senior Brother, rushed to Yang Fei's side, her face full of panic.

"Master, listen to me, Fourth Senior Brother didn't mean it that way..."

His words hadn't finished before Yang Fei raised his hand to stop him.

Yang Fei looked deeply at Liu Chan.

"Liu Chan, truthfully, what he said makes sense. Have you considered joining the Ten Thousand Sword Sect to wholeheartedly pursue cultivation?"

"No... Master, you don't want Liu Chan anymore?"

Liu Chan suddenly cried out in desperation, her eyes clear and bright, tears started to flow as she looked at Yang Fei.

"Master, don't drive me away, okay? I joined the Ten Thousand Sword Sect for Young Master Ming Tai's orders."

Yang Fei saw Liu Chan speaking with conviction, tears streaming down, his heart softened, he no longer tested her disposition.

He nodded: "Alright, I believe you will never regret today's choice."

At this point, he turned to the third and fourth senior brothers and said calmly.

"Liu Chan's cultivation at the Ten Thousand Sword Sect is entirely of his own will, I will not forcefully oppose his desires, while also hoping your sect respects Liu Chan's choice."

The third senior brother in a Versace suit couldn't hold back upon hearing this.

"Liu Chan Junior Sister was fortunate enough to be accepted by Master Jian Xu, this is her great transformation, what do you take the Ten Thousand Sword Sect for? Come and leave as you wish."

Yang Fei sneered, his eyes gleaming, and said coldly.

"So, the Ten Thousand Sword Sect turned into a place for holding people captive, a bandit's den for randomly detaining hostages?"

These two cultivators regarded Yang Fei dismissively, having been scolded by Yang Fei previously for spouting nonsense, they were infuriated.

Now Yang Fei nailed them with words, accusing the Ten Thousand Sword Sect of being a rogue's den, how could they endure?

The third senior brother, enraged, laughed instead: "Kid, you overestimate yourself."

"Liu Chan may call you master, but it's merely out of nostalgia, do you truly think you're any esteemed master?"

At this point, a yellow paper sword appeared in the third senior brother's palm, his face showing ruthless intent.

"If you can withstand a blow from me, I'll spare your life."

At that moment, the yellow sword talisman in the third senior brother's hand suddenly soared into the air, transforming into a golden light shooting toward Yang Fei.

Yang Fei saw clearly that within the yellow glow was a three-foot small sword, darting forward rapidly—it pierced the air with a noise like Dragon's Chant.

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