Eternal Life: Talent Grows with Age-Chapter 296 - 187: Entry to Sword Control Technique

Chapter 296: Chapter 187: Entry to Sword Control Technique

So, he was greatly impressed by Lu Chang’sheng’s approach.

Of course, Lu Chang’sheng never thought this was the main reason—if he weren’t already a grade B alchemist, Huo Zun probably wouldn’t be so polite.

"This is the benefit that comes with improving strength and status, huh."

Lu Chang’sheng mused aloud.

After a while, the star of the banquet, Zhou Lin, finally made his entrance.

Master Baiyun and several elders at the table all got up to greet him, expressing concern and exchanging pleasantries.

In the end, Master Baiyun even publicly announced that Zhou Lin would become his disciple. Although not a direct lineage, it was enough to shock countless people.

You have to know, Master Baiyun hadn’t taken in a disciple for many years.

"Alchemist Zhou Lin has really soared to new heights."

"With his talent, he truly deserves such treatment."

"Just entering the mountain gate and getting a grade B potential evaluation—a gift like that has always been extremely rare."

As soon as these words fell, several discussing the matter seemed to recall something and looked over at Lu Chang’sheng, who was smiling not far away.

"In the end, it’s just a matter of luck."

Judging by Lu Chang’sheng’s performance, he should have also received a grade B potential evaluation that day, but unfortunately—

"His cultivation talent is a massive hurdle. Otherwise, he might not be any worse than Zhou Lin."

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Leaving the banquet, and staying a few days at his quarters in the sect, Lu Chang’sheng finally received news from the Qu Family.

Qu Guang has returned.

"Ziyou, I’m heading to the Qu Family soon. If I’m not back before tonight, go ahead and spread the news."

Qu Guang and Fang Yuan—who knows if they’ve killed Red Cloud Daoist. If they haven’t, then fine. But if they have, there’s a good chance they’ll try to silence me. As for Lu Ziyou, who spends all his time at Yun’an Institute, he’ll be my trump card if it comes to a standoff with them.

"Do you really have to go?"

Lu Ziyou thought his father was being too conflicted—if they just needed to send someone to Fuyun Mountain, there were other options.

But Lu Chang’sheng had his own reasoning.

"Going alone might mean fewer headaches, but it’ll stretch your growth for ages."

As patriarch, Lu Chang’sheng couldn’t afford to hide himself like Lu Ziyou was doing.

Soon, Lu Chang’sheng arrived at the Qu Family’s compound and met their old ancestor, Qu Guang.

However, Qu Guang didn’t look so good; he dismissed everyone else, then looked at Lu Chang’sheng, saying, "I should’ve listened to you back then."

Lu Chang’sheng stared at him, surprised. Then, the man recounted to him what he’d been through over the past six months.

Red Cloud Daoist ended up escaping after all; of the late-stage Qi Cultivators surrounding him, four were killed.

The Zhuo Family’s old ancestor, the boss of Thunder Merchant House, and two other cultivators.

What they got in return was Red Cloud Daoist fleeing with grave injuries.

Besides that, the others also suffered varying degrees of wounds.

As for how serious those injuries were, Qu Guang didn’t elaborate.

Hearing all this, Lu Chang’sheng sighed inwardly. Qu Guang was probably badly hurt, so inviting him on the journey wasn’t going to be easy.

"Soon, I’m going to have to leave for a while."

Lu Chang’sheng said.

Qu Guang immediately grasped why Lu Chang’sheng had come.

From his perspective, Lu Chang’sheng was extremely cautious—any time he went out, he’d want them to send someone along as protection.

In the past, Qu Guang would’ve definitely dispatched one of his strongest people, or even gone himself.

Lu Chang’sheng wasn’t that low-ranking alchemist anymore; he warranted more attention now. But with Qu Sheng on his deathbed, and Qu Guang himself wounded, going along meant the Qu Family would be without their core strength.

Seeing him struggle with the decision, Lu Chang’sheng just chuckled, "It’s fine—it’s not a huge deal."

Qu Guang still didn’t want to let it go, and asked, "Mind telling me where you’re headed, Fellow Daoist Lu?"

"Fuyun Mountain."

"How about you wait a bit for me, fellow Daoist?"

"I’d appreciate that," said Lu Chang’sheng, not refusing. Traveling alone was risky and he lacked backing; if a late-stage Qi cultivator like Qu Guang could come too, it would bolster his momentum, not to mention give him more confidence to bring back Nangua.

After that, he paid visits to the other family patriarchs. To his surprise, all of them agreed to the matter. 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

The demon calamity was nearly resolved; what’s left was just tying up loose ends.

Several late-stage Qi cultivators plus one at the ninth level of Qi, not to mention himself as an alchemist—that’s a decent bit of weight.

After getting confirmation from all the family ancestors, Lu Chang’sheng felt hugely relieved. All those years of legwork weren’t in vain.

One month later, after everyone had settled their affairs, the group departed Platinum Immortal City—with five late-stage Qi cultivators guarding the group, Lu Chang’sheng didn’t need to wait for a merchant caravan.

At mid-stage Qi, you could get around most Immortal City’s wilderness safely; as long as you didn’t wander into wild forests, you’d be fine. Late-stage Qi cultivators, meanwhile, were the backbone of any Immortal City.

And besides, they had five late-stage Qi cultivators.

It’s tens of thousands of miles from Platinum Immortal City to Fuyun Mountain—even at cultivator speeds, it takes several months, so of course Lu Chang’sheng wasn’t going to waste that time.

Since he couldn’t do alchemy on the road, he put his energy into leveling up, especially in Sword Control Technique and Puppetry Technique.

Sword Control Technique is a common spell—you can buy it on the market. Lu Chang’sheng asked the five seniors for pointers, and since they thought highly of him, they held nothing back.

In just a few months, Lu Chang’sheng’s Sword Control Technique improved so fast it astonished them all.

"Getting entry-level proficiency in months—when it comes to spell techniques, Fellow Daoist Lu is impressive,"

Fang Yuan nodded in agreement.

Sure, their teaching played a part, but personal talent was key.

Of course, what they didn’t know was that Lu Chang’sheng had the Golden Finger, letting him instantly turn their experience into real skill.

Then, all he had to do was practice step by step and see steady progress.

Ordinary people would have needed endless repetition, and could only learn bit by bit.

"That’s one of my biggest strengths."

As he flew on his sword, Lu Chang’sheng thought to himself.

He’d used to worry his Immortal Dao Root Bone was subpar, but now he saw that when it came to cultivation, he still had advantages others lacked.

"Too bad there’s not much progress on Puppetry Technique!"

Since it was Fang Yuan’s secret technique, he naturally wasn’t as open when sharing tips.

The good thing was, after this time traveling together, Fang Yuan’s attitude started to soften; it wouldn’t be long before he’d really open up.

Lu Chang’sheng hadn’t expected Fang Yuan to come round so fast. As he landed from the air that night, he heard Fang Yuan call out to him.

"There are indeed some crucial points in this Puppetry Technique. Listen closely."

Lu Chang’sheng paused in surprise before walking over in delight and sitting before Fang Yuan for the lesson.

He listened for over an hour; only when Fang Yuan yawned did he take his leave.

"Why change your mind? Aren’t you worried someone might take your best tricks?"

As Lu Chang’sheng walked away, a few figures silently appeared beside Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan clearly saw this coming and didn’t seem surprised—just sighed, "Fellow Daoist Lu’s talent in technique is a bit different from his spirit root talent; it’s clearly a matter of insight. It seems his gift for comprehension is stronger than we thought."

"Even if I don’t teach him, he could probably figure it out on his own; plus, as an alchemist, he might get help from other cultivators down the road."

Puppetry Technique might be niche, but it’s not unique; that’s why Fang Yuan didn’t mind sharing.

Given that flaw, his attitude had to be more relaxed.

"Fellow Daoist Lu keeps breaking my expectations; maybe he’ll keep doing it in the future. If we wait to teach him, there might come a time when the gesture doesn’t mean much."

That’s exactly what Fang Yuan worried about.

Seeing Lu Chang’sheng’s explosive progress in Sword Control Technique during the day finally put his mind at ease.

Just like the current Fang Family patriarch.

"If you’re betting on someone, best do it soon. Otherwise, when Fellow Daoist Lu becomes a grade two alchemist, we’ll be sidelined!"

"That’s some sharp thinking, Fellow Daoist Fang. These days, Platinum Immortal City seems restless; maybe it’s time our families join forces?"

Qu Guang chimed in.

That was exactly why they’d come together.

Fang Yuan seemed to have expected it and nodded, "I’ve got no objections. If we don’t unite, we might not have much pull around Fellow Daoist Lu in the future!"

They were all shrewd; they’d seen Lu Chang’sheng’s nature—good at building connections. In the future, more people would gather around him for sure.

Forming an alliance would let them pursue greater gains.

Lu Chang’sheng had no idea that his actions on the road had prompted several families who previously had no connection to form an alliance. Otherwise, he would surely have laughed bitterly.