The Dazzling New Star of the Heroes of the Martial World
Inside a mysterious cave, the elegant and refined, ethereal and otherworldly, imposing and heroic figure of Taoist Sect prodigy Ming Lang Qian Kun · Yi Zhangzhi sat cross-legged on the ground, beginning to cultivate the martial arts supreme skill Three Powers Merged as One. Three Powers Merged as One is divided into three stages of cultivation, each requiring an individual manifestation for separate training. The first stage focuses on Buddhist Sect martial arts cultivation, the second stage on Demonic Arts martial arts cultivation, and the third stage on Taoist Sect martial arts cultivation. Yi Zhangzhi gathered his inner energy, activating his elemental power, and suddenly an astonishing scene occurred. A monk who looked exactly like Yi Zhangzhi emerged from him; at this moment, Yi Zhangzhi had entered a dormant state while cultivating Three Powers Merged as One. The monk that emerged from Yi Zhangzhi walked out of the cave and sealed the entrance with Buddhist energy before leaving the scene.
In a tranquil village under the moonlight, shadows of evil appeared as members of the Black Tribe bared their fangs at the villagers. After several screams of agony, only corpses lay scattered, blood flowing like rivers. At a command from Black Tribe leader Black Witch Evil Moon, “Everyone retreat,” the evil beings vanished like phantoms into the ground.
After the departure of the Black Clan Evil Ones, a kind-faced High Monk, dressed in a robe and holding a ritual tool, arrived at the scene to perform rites for the souls of the deceased. The High Monk set up a Dharma wheel before him, raised his right hand to his chest, bent his thumb, and recited Buddhist verses. Instantly, holy light filled the area, illuminating the bodies lying on the ground. The High Monk said, “May all souls find peace.”
As dawn broke, at the Wulin Broadcasting Tower, voices buzzed with discussions about the tragic incident that occurred in the village last night. Various factions within the Martial Arts Community expressed their desire to avenge the wrongfully slain villagers; however, no one knew who the perpetrators were. Just then, a figure holding a ritual tool approached from afar—a High Monk. The High Monk stated, “I am Buddha's Long Magic Dissipation · Dao Rulai. The massacre in the village last night was committed by the Black Clan Evil Ones. The Black Tribe is a mysterious group; until everyone understands their background and actual situation, it is unwise to confront them with force. I have spoken my piece; please heed my words.”
Facing the departing figure, disciple of Divine Martial Gate, Fast Sword Cold Han Shang Yun, remarked, “Who is this monk? How does he know that it was the Black Tribe responsible for the village massacre? I’ve heard that the Black Clan Evil Ones specialize in harvesting human hearts for their training. Decades ago they wreaked havoc in the martial world and then mysteriously disappeared; now they have returned—who knows how many will die?”
The chief swordsman of Canglong Cave, Dugu Yijian, declared, “Regardless of what organization the Black Tribe is or how ruthless the Black Clan Evil Ones are, I swear to avenge our fellow villagers. Until these evildoers are eradicated, how can we martial artists show our faces in this world? Tonight I will seek blood vengeance against them.”
The members of the Martial Arts Community unanimously agreed with Dugu Yijian, pledging to eliminate evil and uphold justice together that night.
In a mysterious secret chamber, twelve purple orbs glowed. The twelve Hall Masters of Purple Twelve Hours gathered to discuss major affairs in the martial world. The Midnight Hall Master, Polyu Liuyun, said: “Everyone, now that the Black Tribe has reappeared in our realm, we have hidden for too long; our opportunity has come.”
The Yin Time Hall Master, Jing Dao Li Yun, responded: “Before we reveal ourselves to the world again, it would be unwise to do so until after our leader returns; otherwise we will become prime targets for the Black Tribe.”
The Ugly Hour Hall Master, Uncut Li, loudly rebuked: “This moment is precisely our chance to shine! If we want to become the foremost sect in martial arts, how long will we cower in fear? I propose we publicly declare our stance—to uphold peace in martial arts as our mission and eliminate the Black Tribe as our goal—so that all factions recognize us and unite under one banner.”
Other Hall Masters agreed with the reasoning of the Ugly Hour Hall Master. Seeing this consensus, the Yin Time Hall Master, Jing Dao Li, said: “Since everyone agrees, I shall take my leave now; please excuse me.”
After the departure of the Yin Time Hall Master, the Midnight Hall Master, Bo Liuli, immediately spoke: “Let all matters announced be handled by Uncut Li. Everyone may disperse.” The Ugly Hour Hall Master replied: “Understood.” The various Hall Masters then swiftly departed from the scene.
Strange occurrences unfolded; extraordinary figures emerged in Jianghu. At Qingming Riverbank , a grand silhouette gradually became clear. Accompanied by verses: "Walk forward while stepping back; behind lies scenery while ahead lies substance." A peculiar figure facing backward approached the riverbank; chest towards water, he struck out with a palm towards it. The water surged several feet high before he flipped his palm over and drew several streams into his mouth from mid-air. He exclaimed: “So sweet!”
As the strange person enjoyed the river water, a woman suddenly rushed out from the shore, her head bowed and her face directed towards him. The strange person remained immersed in the sweet river water, completely unaware of the impending danger. Suddenly, the woman collided with him, and both fell into the river. The strange person used his internal energy to pull the woman up and leap onto the riverbank. When they faced each other, both were taken aback by each other's appearance. They simultaneously shouted, "Ah!" and quickly averted their gazes from one another. The strange person spoke first: "My name is Reverse Head. This is how I was born; please do not be alarmed. May I ask how you are called, miss?"
The woman, just recovering from her shock, sobbed, "I am called Half-Face Beauty."
Reverse Head thought to himself: Half-Face Beauty indeed describes her appearance well—one half of her face was fair and tender, like a lotus emerging from water, while the other half bore several festering sores that were quite repulsive.
Reverse Head then asked, "Why did you seek to end your life?"
Half-Face Beauty cried out, "I have already scared off three fiancés; I no longer wish to live in this world, so I came to drown myself. Who would have thought I would bump into you?"
Reverse Head continued, "Have you not sought a doctor for the sores on your face?"
Half-Face Beauty replied, "The doctor said I need Bone Flower for treatment, but even he does not know where to find it. I don't even know what Bone Flower is; where am I supposed to look for it?"
Reverse Head said, "Bone Flower grows in extremely cold places covered with bones. As far as I know, there might be such flowers at Snow Sea Human Bone Bridge. I know where Snow Sea Human Bone Bridge is located; I will help you find Bone Flower. You must not think of ending your life."
Half-Face Beauty wept and said, "We are merely strangers who met by chance; how can I trouble you so much?"
Reverse Head replied, "Helping others is the essence of happiness. Besides, since I know where Bone Flower is, I must help you restore your original beauty."
Half-Face Beauty said, "I truly appreciate your kindness; thank you so much."
Reverse Head responded, "No need for thanks; I will set off right now."
After bidding farewell to Half-Face Beauty, Reverse Head headed towards Snow Sea Human Bone Bridge.
The sun shone brightly outside, while the Black Clan Headquarters was shrouded in darkness. A proud figure, resembling a devil from hell, walked with a serious expression and slow, heavy steps. The Black Lord of the Abyss, Yan Yinsuo, quietly appeared, followed by the verse: "In this universe of black power, all is under my command; those who oppose the black path shall be extinguished!"
All the evil beings knelt in reverence before the Warden. They heard the Infernal Sovereign Yan Yin Si softly say, "Rise." The crowd immediately stood up. The Black Witch Evil Moon said, "Reporting to the Warden, we have nearly collected enough human hearts and will complete the collection tonight. Our plan is about to proceed."
The Warden replied, "Hmm, keep a close watch on the movements of the Purple Twelve Hours."
The Black Witch Evil Moon responded, "Yes." Then the Infernal Sovereign Yan Yin Si vanished into shadows. The Black Witch Evil Moon ordered the evil beings, "Everyone continue your actions tonight."
They answered in unison, "Yes."
At noon, the Ugly Hour Hall Master Uncut Li of the Purple Twelve Hours hid within a light sphere and arrived at the Broadcast Tower. The light sphere emitted a purple beam towards the notice board, and a notice immediately appeared there. The notice stated: "To maintain Martial Arts Peace and ensure Safety and Danger for the people, the Purple Twelve Hours will take on the responsibility of combating the Black Tribe."
Those watching the notice at the Broadcast Tower raised questions: What organization is the Purple Twelve Hours? Where is their base? Who is their leader?
At that moment, the purple light sphere spoke: "You will naturally know these answers in due time." After speaking, it flew away from the scene.
People at the Broadcast Tower began to discuss among themselves. A young man dressed in white and holding a feather fan said, "This Purple Twelve Hours is not a good organization; they must have some ulterior motive for doing this. Do not be blinded by appearances."
At that moment, Blade One from the Martial Arts Community retorted, "Who are you, White Face? On what grounds do you claim that the Purple Twelve Hours has other motives?"
The young man replied, "You don't even know me but dare to walk around in the Martial Arts Alliance? Listen well; I am Yi Junsheng, known as Saipan An." He straightened his back and showcased his appearance for everyone to see.
Blade-Wielding First Rank Yun laughed and said, "With looks like yours, you dare to call yourself Saipan An? That's truly laughable! Hahaha!"
The crowd joined in laughter with Blade One. Yi Junsheng shouted loudly, "Stop! How dare you insult my appearance with such narrow views? I won't stoop to your level. As they say, good horses are often found but good trainers are rare; your eyes have been blinded by sandstorms so you cannot appreciate true talent."
Blade-Wielding First Rank Yun: "Regardless of your appearance, how do you know that Purple Twelve Hours has other intentions?"
Yi Junsheng replied: "Based on my experience wandering the martial world, Purple Twelve Hours may be trying to gain recognition from other sects in the martial arts community to win people's hearts and further their ambitions."
Blade One said: "You are speaking like a trickster—spreading falsehoods to confuse the masses. Everyone, do not listen to his nonsense."
Yi Junsheng angrily retorted: "If you don’t heed my words, you will regret it when it’s too late, humph."
As night fell, the atmosphere in Lin Village became unusual under the moonlight. Suddenly, Black Tribe and Black Witch Evil Shadow led a group of evildoers to appear, preparing to massacre Lin Village. At this moment, Dugu Yijian, Cold Cold Shangs, and others from the Martial Arts Community also arrived at Lin Village. A confrontation between good and evil was about to unfold; who would suffer? What actions would Purple Twelve Hours take?
Not long after the Black Clan Evil Ones left their main hall, a masked figure darted in, intending to steal the Black Tribe's secret treasure, the Black Moon Box. Who is this masked intruder? Will he succeed in stealing the Black Moon Box?
Reverse Head arrived at the Snow Sea Human Bone Bridge, where a chilling atmosphere prevailed, revealing a Skeleton. Does Reverse Head have a way to obtain the Bone Flower to rescue Half-Face Beauty? What kind of place is the Snow Sea Human Bone Bridge?
A mysterious figure appeared five miles from Lin Village, holding a Pipa and carrying a qin and se, accompanied by the low sound of the Pipa. What impact will his appearance have on the future of the martial world?
For more details, please continue reading The Dazzling New Star of the Heroes of the Martial World, Chapter Two: Death Lament.
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