Volume Two – The Map of Nine Provinces Emerges, Entering the Spirit Ruins Chapter 102: A Change of Identity

The Legend of the Rebel Marquis The Qi Clan 2360 words 2026-04-11 02:35:14

Thus, Xue Ren and the others recounted everything they knew.

Only now did Chen Yu realize just how extraordinary Chu Shu’s identity was—he was the grandson of the sect leader of Lingxu and also a true disciple of Lingxu, with Chu Qian being his younger sister. Xia Zhen was a true disciple of Lingxu’s Miaoxin Peak.

In truth, a “true disciple” referred to a disciple personally instructed by one of the nine peak masters, all of whom cultivated the sect’s treasured scripture, the Supreme Pure Spirit Classic. Their strength far exceeded that of disciples at the same level, possessing the ability to fight across realms.

With this, one could imagine how exceptional their talents were, especially Chu Shu. Typically, disciples like Xia Zhen were only chosen as true disciples after advancing into the inner sect. But Chu Shu had been selected as a true disciple of Tianqiong Peak while still an outer sect disciple.

This was partly due to his lineage, but more so his cultivation aptitude, comparable to the potential of true disciples from top-tier sects. Naturally, he had been nurtured from a young age.

Chu Shu did not disappoint; at just seventeen, he had broken through eight of the nine orifices in the Primary Realm, just one short of advancing to the Yin-Yang Realm. Such rapid progress was rare.

Hearing all this, Chen Yu’s excitement over his own breakthrough into the Primary Realm was not diminished but rather heightened. He knew that with worthy rivals, he could only grow stronger.

He smiled inwardly: cultivation is never solitary.

After returning to Chen Yu’s residence, Xue Ren and the others did not stay long before departing.

After all, Chen Yu had become an outer sect disciple later than they had, yet was now already breaking through the Primary Realm. It was impossible not to feel some pressure, especially since Chen Yu usually trained alone, highlighting his extraordinary comprehension.

Having just broken through the Primary Realm, Chen Yu allowed himself a measure of relaxation. He needed to carefully consider the path ahead.

Since he had now reached the Primary Realm, the teachings given by outer sect senior brothers no longer suited him. Before finding a master to guide him, perhaps the Scripture Hall and the Ten Thousand Books Tower could offer some assistance.

At the same time, he recalled what Chu Shu had said before leaving.

Chen Yu murmured to himself, “The Demon Suppression Hall? Perhaps I should find some time to take a look.”

He sincerely reflected that his cultivation advancement had not made him complacent; rather, it had intensified his sense of urgency.

Sigh... Though it sometimes felt exhausting, Chen Yu was determined to persevere in his quest to seek the Dao and ascend to immortality.

After resting for two days, Chen Yu went to the outer sect main hall to find Han Gong, the steward.

Because of his breakthrough into the Primary Realm, it was time to replace his identity badge.

Understanding Chen Yu’s purpose, Han Gong, the outer sect steward of Taizhuo Peak, was taken aback and stared at him wide-eyed for a long moment before saying, “How long have you been an outer sect disciple? How did you break through to the Primary Realm so quickly?”

Chen Yu smiled calmly, “Just luck.”

“Luck? Is there really such luck?” Han Gong said speechlessly but still replaced Chen Yu’s badge with a pale purple one.

Han Gong reminded him, “Now that you’ve broken into the Primary Realm, you must shoulder greater responsibilities. If there are tasks, someone will notify you. Of course, you won’t be sent immediately. Every disciple who breaks into the Primary Realm has a one-year grace period. During this year, you won’t be forced to undertake missions; you only need to focus on your cultivation. But after that year, things might be different.”

Chen Yu nodded with a smile, showing he understood.

“Primary Realm outer sect disciples can choose three cultivation techniques from the Scripture Hall. Besides those, the first floor of the Scripture Hall is fully open to you. If you have any cultivation questions, you should be able to find answers there.” Han Gong glanced at Chen Yu again and added, “Kid, here’s a tip: if you’re interested in apprenticing under a master, you might want to try the Demon Suppression Hall. Heh... if you manage to make a name for yourself, you might catch the attention of some elder.”

Chen Yu was momentarily stunned but gratefully thanked him, “Thank you for the advice, Steward Han.”

“Hmm... go ahead! If you have any questions, come find me.” Han Gong smiled. “Breaking through to the Primary Realm in such a short time—I have high hopes for you.”

Chen Yu smiled sheepishly and left the outer sect main hall.

He took a deep breath and headed toward the Scripture Hall, thinking silently: One year? That should be enough.

Upon arrival, the elder in charge of transmitting techniques at the Scripture Hall was equally shocked.

“You... you’ve broken into the Primary Realm?” the elder asked in surprise. “And with the Hunyuan Scripture? So you’re the one who broke through the other night?”

Chen Yu nodded without denying it.

“Hmm... truly unexpected. You actually comprehended the lost section of the Hunyuan Scripture. Remarkable indeed,” the elder murmured in disbelief.

Feeling a bit embarrassed, Chen Yu explained his intentions.

The elder gave a light hum of approval and let Chen Yu browse freely.

The Scripture Hall housed over ten thousand techniques, but not all were suitable for every individual.

At Taizhuo Peak, aside from the Supreme Pure Spirit Classic, the strongest was the Taizhuo Sword Art. However, the Scripture Hall only held one form of it, as it was one of the nine sword arts of Lingxu’s nine peaks, making it incredibly precious.

Of course, obtaining the entire set was possible by exchanging merit points.

Though only one form, the Taizhuo Sword contained hundreds of variations and was not easy to master.

For these reasons, most disciples who had just broken into the Primary Realm rarely chose to cultivate the Taizhuo Sword Art.

Chen Yu, however, was different. Merely flipping through it, he was deeply fascinated by its profound mysteries. Though he had not yet begun formal cultivation, he already sensed its formidable power.

“Ha... this is it,” Chen Yu decided without hesitation. He then selected a Hundredfold Heart Refining Method and a Sword Control Technique.

“Have you made your choices?” the elder asked curiously, eyeing the three texts. “Heh... seems you like to challenge difficult things. Hand over your badge—I’ll imprint these techniques onto it.”

Chen Yu was surprised; he hadn’t realized the identity badge had such a function.

The elder explained, “To access the techniques stored in the badge, you must use your own spiritual aura. Only then can you successfully read them. This also better protects our Lingxu scriptures.” He then reminded, “Remember, the technique formulas in the badge can only be retained for a maximum of one year.”

Chen Yu nodded in astonishment, indicating he understood.