Chapter Forty-Four: Barbarian's Single Arrow

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  When the barbarian sky arrived at the Tianxuan Pavilion, Luo Lao was lying on a rattan chair in front of the pavilion, holding an ancient book in his hand, reading it carefully.

  Seeing Luo Lao immersed in the world of books, Man Tian did not disturb him. In this month, Man Tian discovered that Luo Lao's identity should not be just a disciple responsible for distributing at the Tian Xuan Pavilion, but rather the person in charge of the entire Tian Xuan Pavilion! Many times, Luo Lao was leisurely sweeping the floor and reading books. However, since Luo Lao didn't say anything, Man Tian wouldn't ask on his own initiative.

  Man Tian stood in front of Luo Lao, quietly waiting. Not a few disciples of the Duan Feng Sect passed by in twos and threes, seeing Man Tian reveal one surprised face after another, whispering to each other about something.

  "What's the matter now. You're standing here, they're discussing over there, can I still keep up?" Lao Luo's impatient words sounded, although he appeared to be impatient but his face had a hint of smile.

  With a somewhat awkward smile, he stepped forward a few steps and clasped his fists in greeting: "Old Luo, I have something to ask of you."

  "Speak!" Old Luo raised an eyebrow, placing the book on his abdomen and lying down in the rattan chair, gazing up at the sky with a hint of surprise.

  "Excuse me, Old Luo, how can I capture the Fierce Beast? Where can I find a Fierce Beast to capture?" asked Mo Tian without hesitation.

  "Oh? Feeling pressured?" Luo Lao didn't answer directly, but said calmly instead.

  Her eyes narrowed slightly, but she didn't respond.

  "It's good to feel the pressure, with pressure comes motivation! Not bad." Old Luo said calmly with a smile, then he sat up straight and looked at Man Tian: "Whether it's forging or cultivating, if one is too comfortable, there will be no benefit to improvement! Although Xiao Gu Zong is a genius, he is too comfortable, only suitable for an old man like me. The disciples in the sect are busy with their own affairs, but they don't know that strength can only be improved through sufficient experience and training."

  "Go to the burial grounds of the savages, that's where you'll find what you're looking for. As for how to tame the savage beasts, there are detailed instructions on these beast skins. However, I advise you, wanting to subdue fierce beasts mainly relies on the pressure of one's bloodline! So, don't think about taming powerful savage beasts! Even if you do tame them, once your bloodline pressure can't suppress them, you'll suffer from the fierce beasts' counterattack!" Old Luo said, his hands producing two beast skins which he tossed to Man Tian.

  One is a secret for capturing ferocious beasts and one is a map of the border region!

  "Go ahead, without seeing mountains outside mountains, and unknowing people among people." Old Luo said, lay down again, holding the book to continue watching.

  Man Tian held two animal hides, still with some doubts, but he suppressed them, bowed his head in gratitude and turned to leave.

  "Don't forget to come back after three months for the disciple competition!" Old Luo's words came from behind, Mo Tian's body paused, nodded slightly, and continued on his way.

  When Man Tian went far away, Luo Lao put down the ancient book and looked at Man Tian's departing figure, muttering to himself: "The land of burying Man, the land of creation, how much can be obtained, it all depends on your creation."

  Looking at the map, Man Tian realized that Luo Lao's burial site was located in the extreme west of the border region. From the map, it seemed to be close to a place called Tai State. It would take more than 20 days to get from Xiao Gu Zong to the burial site.

  The time of the barbarian king was not long, and it took a month and a half to go back and forth, so he didn't have much time to stay. After saying goodbye to Xiong Hong, he quickly went to the burial site of the barbarian king.

  All the way, the sky was windy and dusty. He, who carried twelve high-grade Xuan rings on his body, left deep footprints on the ground with every step. The journey was dull, but he used it to cultivate! Although he had entered the third-level Quan Ti, carrying a heavy load of 120,000 and running wildly, he still felt somewhat laborious!

  For ten consecutive days, he didn't stop to rest until he reached his limit. Gradually, Mo Tian discovered that under this extreme running, his yuan power grew much faster than before. A surge of yuan power as thick as a small finger filled his limbs and bones, nourishing them and making Mo Tian's entire body burst with energy!

  That day, Man Tian entered the western metropolis of the border region, Futu City.

  Several days of frantic running had consumed a lot of energy, and although he had the nourishment of his bloodline and yuan power, Mo Tian had not yet entered the realm of Blood Image, unable to completely shake off his dependence on food! His stomach growled loudly as Mo Tian walked into the city of Fodu and entered an inn, ordering several small dishes before wolfing them down. However, he soon heard whispers around him.

  "The various tribes of the southern border have produced countless talents, just like a hundred flowers blooming in contention! I heard that the young first-rate warrior of the Blood Lion tribe, Xue Man, defeated Yun Yi of the Cloud Leopard tribe with one move! It's worth noting that Yun Yi was already famous throughout the southern border five years ago, but he was defeated by a junior!"

  "I heard the clan leader say that even in the Eastern Domain, far to the east, it's the same! The various major sects have geniuses emerging one after another. I've heard that there are even prodigies who enter the Golden Dan period every year. You know, the Golden Dan is like the Blood Qi period!"

  "Hmph! How can cultivators be compared to us barbarians? In the face of overwhelming power, they are no match! There may be a year in the Eastern Domain where someone has entered the Golden Elixir stage, but does our Southern Barbarian not have those who have entered the Blood Ape stage for a year?" Some barbarians heard this and spoke out.

  The barbarian tribe values strength and has a bias against cultivators, with most people believing that physical strength is the strongest!

  "Not to mention the southern barbarians, even in the eastern region, a remote and desolate place like Taizhou, there emerged an extraordinary individual. His name was Yan Shan, and with his fifth-grade physique, he single-handedly subdued a third-grade ferocious beast!"

  As soon as Man Tian, who was holding his wine cup tightly, heard the two words "Dong Yu", his body trembled violently! Dong Yu was a perpetual pain in his heart. His elder brother, Man Xiao, had gone to Dong Yu and never returned, leaving him almost convinced that he had died on the way. But Man Tian still held onto a glimmer of hope that his brother was not dead. He even dared not think about what would happen if he wasn't dead - why hadn't his brother come back after all these years? He feared that thinking too much would extinguish the last thread of hope in his heart.

  "That Yan Shanjian is nothing, I'll go challenge him soon and see if he can withstand my one arrow!" Just as everyone was arguing, a low shout awakened the contemplative Man Tian. A figure walked into the inn, and everyone looked up to see that this person was about 15 or 16 years old, six feet tall, wearing animal hide, and carrying a huge bow on his back.

  Many people wanted to scold this arrogant young man, but suddenly they saw the huge bow on his back. The bow was about half a foot long, and its entire body was dark black. What shocked them was that the fiery red bowstring of the giant bow actually burst into flames, looking like a burning rope from a distance.

  The barbarian noticed this and suppressed the words that were about to come out of his mouth, not saying whether the young man had the strength to defeat Yan Shan, even if he didn't, it was not something they could afford to provoke.

  The young man coldly swept his gaze over the crowd, giving off an air of looking down on everyone. He sat down at a vacant table opposite the counter and loudly said: "Bring me the finest meat!"

  The tyrant sized up the young man with a glance, and was shocked in his heart. He felt the surging power contained within the young man's body, and had to say that although this person was arrogant, he had the capital to be arrogant!

  "Remember, I am Man Yi Jian! Not long after, my name will shake the Southern Barbarians! Not the Southern Border!" The arrogant young man loudly declared, looking at the quiet inn.

  "Barbarian?" Barbarian Tian heard that the surname of the young man who shot the arrow was also "Barbarian", and he was stunned. Although he didn't have much experience, in Xiaoguzong, he had never heard of another person with the surname "Barbarian". Now, this arrogant young man in front of him also shared the same surname?

  "Anyone can spout nonsense, even if you defeated Yan Shan, what's the big deal? The Southern Territory is not the same as the Southern Barbarians, and how could you, a ignorant little brat, possibly understand the greatness of the Southern Barbarians? Don't you know that there are people outside of people, and heavens beyond heaven?" A middle-aged man said with a cold smile.

  "Whoosh!"

  A sharp arrow-like sound suddenly rang out, and before everyone could react, a fiery red light burst forth. The middle-aged man's body suddenly flew backward, nailed to the wall. Everyone turned their heads in shock, only to see that the middle-aged man's eyes were wide open, with a lingering look of terror. His mouth was slightly agape, with fresh blood flowing out. From start to finish, no one saw the young man make a move, and no one saw what kind of weapon had killed the middle-aged man.

  "What are you? What qualifications do you have to lecture me?" Meng Yi coldly shouted.

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