182: C182 Inscription Pen

C182 Inscription Pen

As the representative for Second Level Asura, Gongsuen Aotian had left a copy in the painting. Once his copy was defeated, he would naturally be able to sense it.

At this moment, Gongsuen Aotian also had an expression of disbelief.

Perhaps, even he didn't expect that his clone would be defeated?

Then, Gongsuen Aotian shouted, "Men, ask Gongsun Huihe to come see me."

Gongsun Huihe was the patriarch of the current Gongsuen Family.

After a while, the Patriarch of Gongsuen Family, Gongsun Huohe, came over. He respectfully said to Gongsuen Aotian, "Father, you were looking for me?"

Although Gongsun Huihe was the patriarch of Gongsuen Family, only Gongsuen Aotian had absolute authority over Gongsuen Family. Even Gongsun Huihe had to be respectful in front of Gongsuen Aotian.

Gongsuen Aotian waved at Gongsun Huanhuan and said, "Sit down first."

Gongsun Hua did not dare to say anything else as he sat opposite Gongsuen Aotian.

"My doppelganger that was left at the Second Level Asura Assessment Board was defeated by someone!" Gongsuen Aotian said calmly.

After hearing Gongsuen Aotian's words, Gongsun Huohe was slightly stunned. Then, his entire being sank into absolute shock as he said, "Father, how is that possible?"

In Gongsun Hua's heart, Gongsuen Aotian was definitely an invincible existence. No one could defeat him.

But now, he actually knew that the doppelganger Gongsuen Aotian left behind was defeated?

Didn't that mean that the other party's talent was even greater than Gongsuen Aotian's?

Gongsuen Aotian was still calm as he said, "Nothing is impossible. You have to know that there are people beyond the mountain. It is normal for someone to defeat my avatar."

Gongsun Hua didn't dare to say anything further.

However, in his heart, he was still thoroughly shocked.

Gongsuen Aotian looked at Gongsun Huihe again and said, "Go check out which guy defeated my clone, haha."

"Yes sir!"

Gongsun Huihe quickly replied.

Pausing, a fierce look appeared on Gongsun Hua's face as he asked, "Father, once we find him, should we …"

At this point, Gongsun Huohe made a gesture of rubbing his neck.

Suddenly, a strong aura emerged from Gongsuen Aotian's body as he shouted, "Fool!"

"Huh?" Gongsun Huhe did not expect Gongsuen Aotian to be angry, scared to the point that he did not dare to speak.

"Humph!" Gongsuen Aotian snorted and said, "I'm just curious about a little guy who has talent that surpasses mine. Listen up, if you dare to have any ill intentions towards that little guy, don't blame me for being impolite!"

Gongsuen Aotian was too clear about his son's temper. If he didn't get a warning, Gongsuen Aotian would definitely think of a way to kill that gifted kid.

But now, after being warned by him, he probably wouldn't have the guts to do so.

Sure enough, Gongsun Huihe quickly said, "Yes, don't worry Father, but... If possible, your son intends to pull him into our Gongsuen Family. "

Gongsuen Aotian said, "I won't stop you from doing that, but you'd better not hold any hope. Geniuses at this level all have their own pride, they shouldn't easily join any family or power."

After saying that, Gongsuen Aotian paused for a moment, waved his hand and said, "Alright, you can leave now!"

Gongsun Hua gave a curt reply before silently leaving.

On Gongsuen Aotian's face, a smile appeared. He muttered to himself, "Hehe, interesting. That little guy can actually defeat my avatar? His potential has already surpassed the so-called number one genius Eighth Prince. "

… ….

At the same time, on the peak of a great mountain within a cave …

A young man was quietly cultivating here. He was very young and only looked to be in his twenties.

However, from time to time, waves of a powerful aura would emanate from the young man's body.

This young man was none other than the number one genius of the surrounding ten countries, Eighth Prince.

Only twenty years old, his cultivation had already reached the peak of the Grand Martial Master, and his fighting strength had already reached the peak of the Martial Spirit Level. He was only one step away from reaching the legendary Martial Sect Level.

And now, Eighth Prince's cultivation had reached a critical point. He was now in closed-door training here.

What was certain was that once Eighth Prince emerged from seclusion, his cultivation level would definitely reach Martial Spirit Level. At that time, his fighting strength might even directly reach Martial Sect Level.

"Hmm?"

At a certain moment, Eighth Prince, who had been cultivating, frowned slightly. He snorted and said coldly, "These lackeys are really getting more and more outrageous. They actually disturb me while I'm cultivating?"

"It would be best if you could give me a satisfactory reason. Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite!"

While speaking, Eighth Prince waved his hand and a burst of light lit up in front of him.

So someone was using Sound Transmitting Talisman to send a message to Eighth Prince.

A faint voice sounded around Eighth Prince.

"Eighth Prince, I have two important things to report."

"The first thing, a guy called Lin Gui, who doesn't know his place, wants to get his hands on Princess Xue."

"The second thing is that during the Second Level Asura Assessment, Lin Gui had already defeated Gongsuen Aotian's clone. Today, many people think that Lin Gui is the number one genius in the area around the ten countries. His limelight has a tendency to surpass Eighth Prince."

As his voice fell, Eighth Prince's face became gloomy.

After a long while, Eighth Prince said gloomily, "Humph, Lin Gui, what bullsh * t number one genius, in the eyes of this prince, you are nothing but an ant. If this prince does not go into closed-door training, I will make sure you die without a burial ground."

Truth be told, if it wasn't because of his current closed-door training, Eighth Prince really wanted to rush out and kill Lin Gui immediately.

Then, with a wave of Eighth Prince's hand, a Sound Transmitting Talisman appeared. Eighth Prince added energy to the Sound Transmitting Talisman and said one word in a murderous tone, "Kill!"

After saying this word, the Sound Transmitting Talisman disappeared.

Then, Eighth Prince said coldly, "It's just trash. Those lackeys of mine are enough to kill him."

After saying that, Eighth Prince continued his cultivation.

In Eighth Prince's eyes, Lin Gui was nothing. He had absolute reason to believe that as long as his servants took action, Lin Gui would not be able to survive.

… ….

Lin Gui naturally did not know that such a huge reaction would follow after his defeat of Gongsuen Aotian's avatar.

Lin Gui went straight back to the small building of Asura's Martial Palace.

However, Lin Gui didn't expect that Gongsuen Mengqin would follow him as soon as he came back.2

Lin Gui said, "It's even better if you came. I was just about to look for you. Oh right, when will you give me the inscription pen that you promised me?"

The reason why Lin Gui participated in Second Level Asura Assessment was for the inscription brush. Originally, Lin Gui had thought to ask Gongsuen Mengqin for the inscription brush tomorrow after a day of rest.

Gongsuen Mengqin waved her hand and an ordinary looking brush flew towards Lin Gui.

Even though this brush looked ordinary, it was actually extremely rare, because this was the brush for inscriptions. It could be said that in the surrounding ten countries, finding an inscription pen was extremely difficult.

Perhaps, only Gongsuen Mengqin would be able to easily obtain an inscription brush.

As Lin Gui held the inscription pen, he couldn't help but feel excited in his heart. "This is the inscription pen?"

After all, with the inscription brush, Lin Gui would be able to inscribe the master inscription pattern and at that time, he would be able to slowly restore the Ten-direction Celestial Cauldron.

Lin Gui always had a feeling that the Ten-direction Celestial Cauldron had a heaven-defying secret. Perhaps, as long as he recognized the Ten-direction Celestial Cauldron as his master, he would be able to control the secret inside.

"Many thanks!"

Lin Gui said to Gongsuen Mengqin, "If there's nothing else, please do as you please."

Lin Gui had ordered for the guests to leave.

This was because Lin Gui couldn't wait to cultivate a Mastered Inscription.

However, Gongsuen Mengqin did not leave. Instead, she looked at Lin Gui with a smile.

"Hmm?"

Being stared at by Gongsuen Mengqin, Lin Gui asked curiously, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Gongsuen Mengqin nodded and said, "I didn't expect that your talent was even scarier than I had expected. You actually defeated my grandfather's clone?"

"Your grandfather?"

Lin Gui was stunned for a moment. Then, he remembered that Gongsuen Mengqin's grandfather should be Gongsuen Aotian.

Gongsuen Mengqin continued, "Lin Gui, are you willing to join our Gongsuen Family?"

Hearing Gongsuen Mengqin's words, Lin Gui was stunned for a moment before asking, "Earlier, didn't you just invite me to enter the Asura's Battle Palace?"

Gongsuen Mengqin said, "That's right, before this, I invited you into the Asura Martial Palace, but now, after I had seen your talent, I changed my mind and decided to invite you to join our Gongsuen Family. As long as you join our Gongsuen Family, we would definitely give our all to nurture you.

After Gongsuen Mengqin finished her sentence, Lin Gui asked, "Miss Gongsun, are you done talking?"

Gongsuen Mengqin couldn't help but be surprised when she heard Lin Gui's tone. She immediately asked, "What do you mean? From your tone, it seems like you are unwilling to listen to my words? "

Lin Gui shook his head and said, "Miss Gongsun, I remember that I said that I don't want to join any forces. I like freedom."

Gongsuen Mengqin was not angry. She smiled and said, "I believe that one day, you will agree to join our Shangguan Family. Hehe."

With that, Gongsuen Mengqin turned around and left.

Lin Gui, on the other hand, watched as Gongsuen Mengqin left. He shook his head and turned around to enter his own house.

Lin Gui decided to enter the small building to cultivate and recognize the master of the inscription pattern.

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