My Master Knows It All

1331: Chapter 323_2 1331: Chapter 323_2 “Perhaps, their original purpose of entering the relic wasn’t to compete for treasures, but to annihilate us,” lamented the most voluptuous and mature-looking of the three female disciples among the group, “The current situation of our Heaven Prayers Sect is well known throughout the Eastern Province.

If it were like the Five Sounds Sect, which faced its first Sect Tribulation after becoming a Great Teaching—a tribulation that occurs once every hundred thousand years—we might stand a chance by inviting enough powerful cultivators and collecting treasures from this relic to get through the tribulation.

But what we face now is a Sect Tribulation that comes once every forty thousand years!

Each Sect Tribulation is stronger than the previous one.

The tribulation we face after forty thousand years is far more powerful than the one we faced after ten thousand years, and let’s face it, among all the Great Teachings in the Eastern Province, our Heaven Prayers Sect could very well be the weakest.

Everyone outside believes that our Heaven Prayers Sect won’t be able to survive this Sect Tribulation.

They’re all ready, once our sect is destroyed, to invade our Heaven Prayers Sect and loot our treasures!”

She paused briefly before continuing: “But they’re also worried—what if we actually overcome the tribulation?

Or to put it another way, they want to ensure that we definitely fail, and the simplest way to do that is to create chaos in this relic.

On one hand, they prevent us from finding enough treasures; on the other, they come directly to kill us.

The more of us who die in the relic, the fewer disciples we’ll have to resist the Sect Tribulation, and the greater our chances of failure!

So, those people from the Limitless Sect are hunting us down to weaken the strength of our Heaven Prayers Sect, to ensure that our sect fails the tribulation!

Even if our Heaven Prayers Sect has fallen, it has existed for one million four hundred thousand years, accumulating vast resources.

If our sect is destroyed, all those resources are theirs for the taking!”

Upon hearing this, everyone around fell silent.

After a while, someone spoke harshly: “It’s all the fault of the Eastern Wasteland’s sub-branches.

If they had conquered the entire Eastern Wasteland, we would have had its resources, and they might even have brought the masters of the Eastern Wasteland to help us.

We wouldn’t be in such a passive position!”

“It’s not their fault,” a handsome disciple said coldly among the group.

“The Eastern Wasteland is home to the Hundred Peaks Sect.

Inside the Hundred Peaks Sect, there are two—no, now probably three—at the Golden Core Period Limit.

How could they agree to the Eastern Wasteland?

If we are to blame anyone, it should be the Hundred Peaks Sect.”

“The people of the Hundred Peaks Sect deserve to die, but talking about this now is useless,” the voluptuous female cultivator who spoke first said, looking at everyone, “The problem now is, what should we do!”

“What else can we do!” exclaimed a male cultivator, who looked like a middle-aged man, “Haven’t we already obtained the Square Cauldron?

Now, with the Square Cauldron, we should continue hunting Strange Beasts and taking their essence blood.

We can’t deal with the powerful Strange Beasts now, but can’t we kill the weaker ones?

We have to take advantage of this entry into the relic to collect as much essence blood from the Strange Beasts as possible and then return to our sect to await the arrival of the Sect Tribulation.”

Suddenly, a young man with narrow eyes and a sinister face chuckled upon hearing this: “Are we going back to the Heaven Prayers Sect to face the Sect Tribulation, or are we going back to wait for death?”

No sooner had he finished speaking than three cultivators, including the middle-aged man, became furious!

“What do you mean by that!”

“Are you planning not to return to the sect!”

“Are you intending to defect from the sect!”

As the three spoke, Golden Cores appeared behind them, and it seemed that if they didn’t receive a satisfactory answer, they were ready to fight.

However, the next moment, behind the middle-aged cultivator, a female cultivator who had been silent the whole time suddenly pulled out a sharp dagger and stabbed it fiercely into the man in front of her.

The middle-aged man could never have anticipated that someone would attack him from behind; without any defenses, the sharp dagger pierced through his body, and even the gleaming, ominous green light of the dagger could be seen protruding from his chest at the heart.

A stench emanated from the dagger as well.

The dagger was clearly poisoned.

In the meantime, other attackers suddenly appeared behind the two others who had been shouting, striking them down as well.

In an instant, all three who had spoken up were severely injured.

The middle-aged man, with a face full of disbelief, turned his head to see a familiar face, his eyes filled with incredulity: “Junior Sister…

why…

why did you attack, how could you…”

The person in front of him was his very own junior sister, not just any sect member referred to as junior sister, but his real junior sister who shared the same master with him.

Furthermore, since entering the Heaven Prayers Sect, the junior sister had not yet broken through to the Golden Core Stage when the Minor Era of Inversion of Heaven and Earth arrived, and their master had also fallen into slumber.

For a long time, he acted in his master’s place, looking after his junior sister.

Even more, knowing that his junior sister had great potential while his own was mediocre, he sometimes gave precious resources he obtained from adventures, which he couldn’t bear to use himself, to his junior sister.