Invincible Immortal Cultivator in the City
Chapter 173 - 172 Dots of Stars

Chapter 173: Chapter 172 Dots of Stars

Everyone could clearly see the giant iron sword trembling, and even more clearly, they saw Hong Dagang’s arm shake fiercely.

A wooden stick.

Easily neutralized Hong Dagang’s move.

What’s most important is that this time, the wooden stick did not break; after a fierce strike, it remained intact!

"So strong."

Three hundred disciples of the Inner Courtyard stood agape; yesterday, Lin Hao, using one hand, broke through Hong Dagang’s defense, but the branch also snapped in two.

Today, however, it did not break.

Terrifying.

Extremely terrifying!

Using a wooden stick to fight a Grandmaster.

Their understanding of Cultivation was once again refreshed by Lin Hao.

However, this was just the beginning.

Hong Dagang gripped the giant sword and continued to attack, giving his all with every move.

But with every move, Lin Hao’s gaze deftly found the flaws and struck Hong Dagang’s body.

What was clearly an ordinary wooden stick left the seemingly impenetrable Hong Dagang pale-faced and grunting in pain.

After a night of cultivation, Hong Dagang, who considered himself to have doubled his strength since yesterday, was being chased around by Lin Hao with a wooden stick.

Yet, he did not give up.

Because every time Lin Hao pointed out a flaw, he would remember it and go on to improve it. His swordsmanship became more exquisite under the former’s blows.

The surrounding disciples also noticed this situation, realizing that Lin Hao was deliberately helping Hong Dagang improve.

After a long while.

Suddenly.

Lin Hao struck Hong Dagang’s abdomen with his stick.

Hong Dagang screamed miserably, retreating ten steps and nearly toppling over.

The look he gave Lin Hao had completely changed, filled with respect, fear, envy, and shock.

Yesterday, when he challenged Lin Hao, he thought that if Lin Hao had been holding a sword at that time, his death would have been certain.

Now he realized his mistake.

A grave mistake!

Even with a wooden stick, Lin Hao could very well beat him to death!

Just how strong, how monstrously talented, how invincible was this eighteen-year-old youth? He was inwardly shaking with dread.

"That’s enough, it ends here. You should remember all those flaws by now, go back and practice on your own."

Lin Hao’s gaze moved away from him, looking towards the many disciples: "Next."

"I’ll go!"

Guo Hengyu stepped out from the crowd, his gaze complicated as he looked at Lin Hao: "Teacher Lin, it’s my turn."

As he spoke, he had already made his move, his sword streaking like a dragon, aimed straight at Lin Hao.

Sadly.

If a Grandmaster like Hong Dagang couldn’t defeat Lin Hao, what chance did he, a mere Martial Artist, have?

"Snap!"

Lin Hao’s stick came down, striking him on the head, causing his head to spin, nearly knocking him down.

"If this were a fight, you’d be dead," Lin Hao said coldly, "Be serious."

"Yes."

Guo Hengyu knew that he had been distracted before, focused solely on defeating Lin Hao, falling short, and revealing a fatal flaw.

"Again!"

Guo Hengyu made another move, charging forward.

For the entire day, Lin Hao used the same wooden stick to train more than three hundred Inner Courtyard disciples. Under his guidance, not only did their swordsmanship improve, but their strength as well, rising as the tide lifts all boats.

Every person, Lin Hao identified their shortcomings and instructed them on how to improve, making adjustments according to each individual’s talent and their respective cultivation techniques.

All of this was witnessed by Lei Qianxiao and a few instructors, who discovered that one day of Lin Hao’s teaching was comparable to three years of their own!

They hadn’t noticed things that Lin Hao easily identified and improved upon.

In Lin Hao’s presence, they couldn’t help but feel a sense of self-ashamed inferiority.

As the sky darkened, Lin Hao finished correcting the last disciple and said, "That’s it for today. Tomorrow will be my last day as your teacher. Come here again in the morning."

After saying his piece, Lin Hao left.

Su Mo, Zhuang Biyan, and Zhu Kang had already moved out of the dormitory the night before, leaving Lin Hao the dormitory to himself.

Returning to the dormitory, he sighed deeply. It had been hundreds, if not thousands of years, since he last taught others how to cultivate, and he had to admit, being a teacher was exhausting.

By the end of the day, he actually felt tired.

"It can be considered as repaying the help that my mentor in my past life, Tang, gave me," Lin Hao muttered to himself.

Suddenly, Lin Hao’s phone rang.

The call was from Yu Shilong.

Answering the call, Yu Shilong respectfully said, "Lin Hao, are you free the day after tomorrow? The money from the auction has been deposited into your account. Come over to my place, and I’ll give you the money."

"Okay," Lin Hao thought for a moment and then agreed, saying, "I’ll come over then."

After hanging up, Lin Hao spent another night in cultivation, just one step away from completely mastering the Ancient Swallowing Heaven Technique.

After Lin Hao’s instruction yesterday, the three hundred disciples in the Inner Courtyard finally understood that he was truly skilled.

Today, they arrived even earlier than yesterday.

"Teacher, I came first today," Hong Dali said as he stepped forward, ready to be corrected again.

"Go back, there’s no need today. Today is the last day I’ll be your teacher. Unless something unexpected happens, it’s also my last day in the Inner Courtyard."

"Before I leave, I will give you all a great benefit."

Looking at the disciples below him, he said, "I hope that one day, some of you will stand at the pinnacle of this world."

"On this last day, Teacher, where are you going?" Hong Dagang asked, puzzled and unable to hide his sadness.

Before, he did indeed feel disgruntled towards Lin Hao.

But after two days, he had been completely won over!

"The Inner Courtyard is just a starting point in life; when it’s time to leave, naturally you must," Lin Hao didn’t dwell on this topic and said, "Today, I won’t be correcting you. I want to increase the strength of all of you by at least a minor realm."

Lin Hao looked at the disciples in the Inner Courtyard and calmly said, "If you’re at the Martial Artist Peak, today, you will become a Grandmaster."

"What?!"

"Teacher Lin, is that really true?!"

"To have all of us advance in one day, that’s impossible, my realm has been stagnant for many years."

The whole group of more than three hundred disciples was in an uproar, with a mix of shock, excitement, and disbelief.

Lin Hao, with hands clasped behind his back, let his gaze wander through the crowd. As his gaze shifted, the voices gradually became quieter, until there was complete silence.

Only then did he say, "If I say it’s possible, then it’s possible."

As he spoke, runes began to appear beneath Lin Hao’s feet, shimmering with golden light, spreading in all directions from him as the center.

At the same time, a dagger appeared in his hand, and he sliced his right index finger.

Blood poured out, but Lin Hao’s expression remained unchanged. In the air, he tapped repeatedly, and with each tap, numerous, dense red runes appeared.

The runes flew in all directions, illuminating and interacting with the golden ones below, like a dance of the stars in the sky.

The more than three hundred disciples were stunned, staring at Lin Hao with eyes that saw a god.

When had they ever seen such a sight?

Never!

In their decades of life, they had certainly never witnessed anything like it.

They didn’t even understand what Lin Hao was doing.

The scene before them was shocking, astonishing, frightful, perplexing, and full of mystery.

Disciple after disciple watched wide-eyed, mouths slightly agape, yet they were unable to utter a word for a long time.

[Tomorrow’s excitement continues, begging for your recommendation votes. Also, from tomorrow, the update time will change to 11:30 PM to midnight, with three Chapters updated together. Xiao Yu will be on a business trip during this time for basically a week and will be quite busy. I can only stay up late at night to write without rest, thank you for your support.]

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