Infinite Gate: I Became a Martial Saint from Another World

"Strange, since you know that the scroll is about the opportunity of becoming a master, why has it fallen to this point now?"

At this moment, Zuo Fang finally asked this key question.

What happened back then? Why did Fumen Ying, who was determined to seize the opportunity even at the cost of killing his own teacher, end up in this situation now?

"Haha, Junior Brother, do you think that the injuries on my body were really caused by Master?"

Fu Menying suddenly told a shocking truth, which made Zuo Fang a little confused.

"What do you mean, Brother?!"

Zuo Fang asked.

"Back then, my master and I were at the same level of strength. My master was already old, and even though he caused me some injuries before his death, how could he have beaten me to the point where I could never become even a little stronger?!"

"My injuries are naturally caused by the opportunity given by that so-called master!"

Fu Menying said with a broken heart.

Seeing that Fu Menying did not seem to be faking it, Zuo Fang asked, "Then...what's going on?"

"That scroll is actually a map that records the secret inheritance of the Poison Demon Grandmaster. This was arranged by him some time before his death. Even the people of the Nine Poison Yin Injury Sect don't know about it."

"Only those who get the map can find it!"

"Later, this map was obtained by Master, but before he had studied it for long, I got to know it. I was bewitched and did what I did that day."

"After that, I got the map and cracked the secret of the map. I immediately rushed to the place where the inheritance was. I didn't expect that there were all kinds of traps and poisons specially made by the Poison Demon Grandmaster. Even the strong ones in the Viscera Realm could not resist that poison!"

"I was lucky and was only hit by the weakest one, but I almost lost my life. Now, it will be difficult for me to make any progress in my cultivation in this lifetime!"

"This is what happened to me! The fate of an ungrateful person!!"

Looking at Fu Menying crying bitterly in front of him, Zuo Fang had a complicated expression. After so many years, he finally learned the truth of that day!

Everything originated from Fu Menying’s own greed!

Of course, he also paid the price for his evil deeds!

"Ugh……"

Sighing, Zuo Fang turned around and said, "Go find him by the creek on the left!"

"Fumenying, I don't want to see you again!"

After saying this, Zuo Fang left.

Yes, he had figured it out now. He didn't want to become a monster like Fu Menying because of some chance.

Not talented enough? Then keep practicing, practice until death, practice until nothingness, practice until the end! !

This is his martial arts path!

After a while, at a small river.

Looking at the sleeping Tong Yibao, Fumen Ying smiled.

Thinking of Zuo Fang's last advice, he murmured to himself: "Junior brother, the Seven Wounds Medical School is now handed over to you..."

The next day, looking at Tong Yibao who seemed to have discovered nothing, Fumon Ying made a decision.

"Yibao, do you want to learn martial arts?"

Hearing what Fumonei said, Tong Yibao was a little surprised. He said, "I... Of course I want to!"

"Very good... Then today, I will teach you martial arts!"

Fu Menying said with a smile.

"Ah? Master, do you know martial arts?"

Tong Yibao was a little unconvinced.

But then, Fu Menying smashed a huge rock with one blow and looked at him with a smile.

"How's that, kid?"

"Master, I want to learn! I want to learn!"

Tong Yibao's eyes lit up and he spoke with excitement.

"Humph, you kid..."

Fumen Ying touched Tong Yibao's head with a smile on his face.