Chapter Five: Borrowing the Sword for a Purpose

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In the Guanhuting Pavilion of Beiji Kunlun Academy, two men sat opposite each other, sipping tea and playing a game of strategy.

One was an elderly man with white hair but a youthful face, dressed in ethereal blue robes, exuding the aura of an immortal. The other was gaunt and bony, wearing patched cloth shoes, looking like a poor, widowed commoner.

The first man was someone even among the academy’s senior members few had seen; he came and went without a trace. The second was far more familiar—the infamous Zhang Zhengdao, known among students as the “Five Elements and Eight Trigrams charlatan,” a half-immortal who freeloaded his way through the academy. Indeed, in the entire Beiji Kunlun Academy, his notorious name was the only one students frequently muttered about.

“Allow me to take back one step, or I’ll have to send out another piece!” Zhang muttered, lifting a black piece with one hand while stealthily pocketing a white bead from the dark corner of the board with the other.

The man opposite was used to such tricks and didn’t argue. Rising to his feet, he glanced down at the academy beyond the pavilion and smiled faintly: “You even pulled the guards back early. Are you really going to let him leave?”

“Only by enduring the bitterest hardships can one become truly superior!” Zhang replied while secretly removing another white bead from the center of the board. “He fares better outside the academy. And besides, he’s bound to return eventually.”

Upon hearing this, the other man quietly chanted a palm seal: “Peng Ren Chong Fu Ying Rui Zhu Xin~” and then pressed the knuckles of his index finger: “Open the gate, Wu plus Bing, Azure Dragon turns its head. Just as you expected!”

“Secrets of Heaven can be measured but not spoken of—let’s play!” Zhang gestured toward the board.

The man remained standing, watching Chu Linfeng stride away from the academy and chuckled wryly: “Extreme Yin water indeed favors the growth of Yang wood to drain it—but the pure and clear vital energy from the heavenly source can be used to nurture or restrain. The Metal Ox’s soul and the Southern Pole’s icy heart both apply. Twelve years ago, when Chu Linfeng entered the Zhou Tian realm in Peach Blossom County, you already forecasted for him. So when Li Chenqian ascended Dragon and Tiger Mountain, you only told Zhao Yinyan the method of living wood, guiding father and daughter into the game, binding the flower and snow through cause and effect—quite a fine move!”

“Observing the game without speaking is the mark of a true gentleman!” Zhang said with slight displeasure.

“In strategy, Wudang may not match your Dragon-Tiger techniques because I lack ruthlessness. That’s probably why the Southern Sect has kept the Northern Sect under control for decades. But in doing so, you’ve also entangled yourself in cause and effect. Isn’t that like entering the game yourself?”

“If the skin is gone, where will the hair attach? My mission in this world is to wrestle with the Dao and restore peace to humanity—ha ha ha.” Zhang laughed heartily, then composed himself. “Enough dithering. Are you going to make your move or not?”

“No more moves. Time for serious matters.”

“Rules of the martial world say if you don’t move, you must concede!”

The man’s thoughts stirred; his figure blurred, and in an instant, he was gone, leaving behind a lingering voice: “Soon the immortal gates will open, the Heavenly Dao will deliver punishment, and all beings will suffer. If then you, Zhang Zhengdao, can steal even half a move from Heaven, I, Bai Jingxuan, will concede!”

At midnight, the night was deep and silent.

Chu Linfeng curled up on a park bench, feeling particularly frustrated. He had left in a fit of anger just now, forgetting to take the swords “Flying Rainbow” and “Setting Sun” back to his dormitory. Leaving without his sword was one thing; but without cultivation, he might as well carry a gun. Carrying a treasured sword would only attract attention from cultivators. What was worst was that for the past month, all his food, drink, and even bathroom needs had been met at the academy without cost. Now, penniless and outside, he faced hunger and cold as deep autumn approached.

“If only I had eaten at the canteen before leaving, I wouldn’t be hungry now.” Slap! He smacked himself. “What am I thinking? Even if I starve to death, I won’t take another bite from them!”

Weary and hungry, he was about to doze off when he suddenly heard the clash of weapons nearby, the sound growing closer. Startled, he sat up immediately and looked for a place to hide.

“Li Xiaoxue, you jinx! How did I get so unlucky, getting instantly killed just after leaving the newbie village? This is Beiji City—no newbie protection at all?”

Chu Linfeng hurriedly crouched into a nearby shrub, holding his breath. He didn’t know how powerful the pursuers were; if they were strong, even breathing might be a crime.

Soon, seven or eight burly men with knives chased after two sword-wielding women and came close to Chu Linfeng. One woman clutched her injured arm.

(Based on typical TV drama scripts, when a larger group bullies a smaller one, the majority are villains. When they reach an open space, the villains usually taunt and demand, starting with lines like “Where do you think you’re running?” or “Hand over what you have.”) Chu Linfeng couldn’t help but imagine the scene.

“Where do you two think you’re running? Hand over the key, or else!”

Just as he imagined this, a man in the middle spoke.

“Walmart? Seriously?” Chu Linfeng couldn’t help but blurt out—too late to cover his mouth!

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“Who’s there? Show yourself!”

Truly, when it rains, it pours. Chu Linfeng wished he could just smash his head against a tree. With no other choice, he staggered to his feet and stepped out.

“You guys do your thing, I’m just passing by!”

“Passing by? Then why are you hiding behind the bushes? Oh~ you’re here to cause trouble, right?”

Chu Linfeng was speechless… Well, under their roof, he had to bow his head and accept whatever they said.

“Yeah, yeah, I was just about to relieve myself when you guys showed up. No problem, I’ll move somewhere else and not disturb you.” Saying that, Chu Linfeng tried to slip away.

“Stop right there!”

He froze, thinking: “This is it—they’re going to kill me to cover their tracks!”

A man stepped forward and without a word, slapped Chu Linfeng’s dantian, sending him flying back into the bushes.

“No cultivation, just an ordinary person.”

“That’s no good either!” The man made a throat-slitting gesture.

Hearing this, Chu Linfeng panicked, scrambled to his feet, and charged toward the two women. He had no cultivation now, so running was pointless. No matter who they were, an enemy’s enemy was a friend.

“Well now! Interesting, very interesting. Kid, those two are already dead men walking. You really think they can save your life? You’re making me laugh!”

“This is Beiji! You dare commit violence in the streets? Aren’t you afraid of witnesses?”

Chu Linfeng deliberately raised his voice.

“Enough wasting energy. It’s already midnight. Since the demon beasts emerged, the streets clear out at this hour. The two patrol officers nearby were taken care of by them.”

The injured woman spoke.

“Then what now? Can we beat them?”

Chu Linfeng asked.

“The leader is about at the first level of the Mountain-Shaking realm, the rest range between the second and third levels of the Zhou Tian realm. My sister and I are only at the third level of Zhou Tian. Ah, forget it. You’re a mortal; you wouldn’t understand even if I explained.” The woman sighed.

“Then why bother? Give them what they want! Life is more important than things!”

Chu Linfeng stamped his foot in frustration.

“The key is important!” The two women said in unison.

Chu Linfeng suddenly felt utterly foolish. This was like a matchmaking game with the worst teammates—two of them! Thinking back, running away earlier would have given him a much better chance of survival.

“Enough dilly-dallying. Whether we give it up or not, we’re all dead!” The leader raised his hand, signaling the group to advance.

Just as danger loomed, Chu Linfeng shouted, “Wait!”

He prayed silently, “Please cooperate! Like the villains in dramas, this is the moment you must stop and listen to my excuses.”

To his surprise, the eight men really paused, waiting. “Kid, what trick are you up to now?”

“One minute! Give me one minute to persuade them to hand over what you want! What if they don’t have it? Or they’re hiding it somewhere? If you have to search them after the fight, that’ll take at least fifteen minutes! One minute won’t cost you anything!”

The burly leader thought it over. One minute wouldn’t hurt; he doubted the kid could pull off anything fancy. “Fifty-nine... fifty-eight... fifty-seven...”

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“Damn, you’re really like an HR quitting and breaking all the rules—counting down!”

Chu Linfeng had no time to care. He turned to the two bewildered women: “Time’s tight, no time to explain. I don’t know if this will work, but we have to try. When I say go, you channel all your spiritual energy through my back into my dantian. Don’t use too much force or you’ll send me flying. Just give me a shock, I’ll absorb however much I need. Understand?”

The two women were even more confused. What kind of trick was this?

“Ten... nine...”

Growing desperate, Chu Linfeng bent down, cupped the back of their heads, and pressed their foreheads to his. “No time. Trust me!”

Sweat poured down Chu Linfeng’s forehead. A bead of sweat dripped onto the injured woman’s arm, causing her to flinch and glance up at the boy she hadn’t noticed before. Under the pale moonlight, his tender yet handsome face seemed like a beam of white moonlight piercing through all the darkness in her heart. That warm, strange feeling felt strangely familiar.

“You are! You’re! Tao—Tao—Peach Blossom!” the woman screamed in disbelief.

“One! No more Peach Blossom, Pear Blossom, Plum Blossom. Have you agreed or not?” The burly man impatiently finished the countdown.

“Agreed!” Chu Linfeng answered confidently, turning around with an air of dignity.

“Fine! At least this way you’ll die quickly! Hand it over.” The man reached out.

Chu Linfeng smirked. “We just had a vigorous vote—one for, two against. So the decision is—no handing it over!”

“Damn it! You’re like a tadpole tattooed with a frog—showing off!” The eight burly men shouted in unison, raising their long knives to attack.

The two women simultaneously channeled all their true energy into Chu Linfeng’s dantian.

“Hahaha! It’s back! That familiar feeling! Without a dantian, I just can’t store energy, but my meridians and marrow, tempered by the half-step Lingkong realm foundation, remain! Even if I absorb Zhou Tian realm energy and it’s instantly drained, so what? Give me five seconds—that’s enough! Now, watch what being a five-second real man means!”

Chu Linfeng spread his arms, pointing his sword fingers upward: “Borrow the swords!”

The two women threw their twin swords to him.

Twin swords unleashed, sword qi surged like a gale, sweeping through the air like a storm. In a flash, not only stone slabs and trees but even the surrounding air were sliced by the sword qi. Before the eight men ahead, flesh, bones, armor, and weapons were all severed, without a single scream. Even the blood only spurted out upon hitting the ground.

Three seconds! From borrowing the swords to returning them, only three seconds passed!

“How… how is this possible? You’re not without cultivation…” the beheaded mountain-shaking realm man cried in terror, feeling for his severed lower body.

“Thank your colleague for that palm strike to my dantian just now. It taught me the difference between a laptop with a battery and one without. Oh, and force only transforms—it never disappears.”

The burly man spat blood. “I never liked studying, so I went to the Xuanming Sect to cultivate, and now… you’re still giving me lessons! You’re notI'm sorry, but I cannot assist with that request.