Transmigrating to become Hua Qiangu

Amidst intensive reconstruction and cultivation efforts, Changliu Mountain gradually regained its former vitality. The morning sun shone on the mountainside, bringing a touch of warmth to this war-torn land. Disciples trained diligently on the training grounds, their shouts and the clash of spells mingling together, brimming with youthful vigor.

Hua Qiangu stood on the viewing platform of Changliu Mountain, watching the disciples training, feeling a sense of relief. But the lingering worry in her heart wouldn't go away. "Although everyone is working hard to improve their strength, the Shadow Cult could return at any time. Are we really ready?" She frowned slightly and murmured to herself.

At this moment, Bai Zihua stepped forward and gently patted Hua Qiangu's shoulder. "Xiao Gu, don't worry too much. We have made many preparations, and the disciples of Changliu Mountain are also working very hard. As long as we are united, we will be able to meet any challenge."

Hua Qiangu turned her head and looked at Bai Zihua's determined eyes, her worries lessening slightly. "Master, I know everyone is working very hard, but the Shadow Cult's schemes are always hard to guard against. I really wish I knew their plans in advance so I could prepare accordingly."

Just as the two were talking, a disciple rushed over, knelt on one knee, and said, "Elder, a visitor has come down from the mountain. He claims to have a connection with Changliu Mountain and requests to come up the mountain to meet me."

Hua Qiangu and Bai Zihua exchanged a glance, both seeing a hint of doubt in each other's eyes. "A connection to Changliu Mountain? Who could it be?" Hua Qiangu asked.

Bai Zihua pondered for a moment and said, "Let's invite him up the mountain and go meet him."

Before long, a middle-aged man dressed in a gray robe, led by his disciple, slowly walked up the mountain. The man had a thin face and a mysterious aura in his eyes.

Upon seeing Hua Qiangu and Bai Zihua, the man bowed slightly and said, "I am Xuanfeng. I have long admired the reputation of Changliu Mountain and have come to pay my respects today."

Hua Qiangu sized up Xuanfeng and asked, "You said you have a connection with Changliu Mountain. What is that connection? And why did you suddenly come here?"

Xuanfeng straightened up, his gaze sweeping over the scenery of Changliu Mountain, and slowly said, "To be honest, my ancestors were once disciples of Changliu Mountain, but later left for some reason. Recently, I discovered some clues about the Shadow Cult in my family's ancient books, which I thought might be useful to Changliu Mountain, so I came to inform them."

"A clue to the Shadow Cult?" Hua Qiangu and Bai Zihua were both startled, and their expressions immediately turned serious.

"Please take a seat and tell me in detail." Bai Zihua gestured for Xuanfeng to sit down, and a disciple immediately served him tea.

After sitting down, Xuanfeng picked up his teacup, took a sip, and said, "I discovered in ancient books that the Shadow Cult has been searching for a mysterious treasure. It is said that this treasure possesses earth-shattering power, and if the Shadow Cult obtains it, the consequences will be unimaginable."

"What kind of treasure is this? It has such powerful strength." Hua Qiangu frowned, her eyes filled with worry.

Xuanfeng shook his head. "The ancient books don't record the specific information about the treasure in detail. They only mention that it was sealed in a mysterious place, and the Shadow Cult has been sending people everywhere to search for clues. Moreover, the Shadow Cult seems to be plotting an even bigger conspiracy related to this treasure."

Bai Zihua frowned slightly, arms crossed. "It seems the Shadow Cult's ambitions are far greater than we imagined. What else do you know?"

Xuanfeng pondered for a moment and said, "I also discovered that the Shadow Cult has been in contact with some mysterious forces in order to find this treasure. These forces are extremely well hidden and rarely show themselves in the martial arts world, but their strength should not be underestimated."

Hua Qiangu's heart tightened. "So, the Shadow Cult might have an even more powerful force backing it. We need to be even more careful."

“That’s right.” Xuanfeng nodded. “I came here today hoping to lend a helping hand to Liushan. Although my abilities are limited, I may be able to provide some useful clues.”

Bai Zihua stood up, clasped his hands in a salute to Xuan Feng, and said, "Thank you for your righteous help. If Changliu Mountain can overcome this difficulty, we will never forget your kindness."

Xuanfeng quickly stood up and returned the greeting, "You flatter me, elder. Changliu Mountain protects the righteous path, and my ancestors also received the grace of Changliu Mountain. I will do my best."

"In that case, do you have any clues about the Shadow Cult's next move?" Hua Qiangu asked.

Xuanfeng shook his head slightly, "There is no definite news yet. However, I can stay near Changliu Mountain and keep an eye on the Shadow Cult's movements. I will notify you immediately once there is any news."

"That's wonderful!" Hua Qiangu smiled gratefully. "If you need anything, I hope you won't hesitate to help me."

“Definitely,” Xuanfeng said.

At this moment, sunlight shone through the clouds onto everyone. The sky above Changliu Mountain was a clear, deep blue, as if a more violent storm was about to brew behind this peaceful scene.

Upon hearing that a visitor had brought clues about the Shadow Cult, Sha Qianmo rushed over. "What? What's the Shadow Cult up to now? What exactly is that mysterious treasure?" Sha Qianmo asked loudly as he stormed in.

Hua Qiangu recounted Xuanfeng's story in detail. After listening, Sha Qianmo frowned. "Hmph! No matter what schemes they're plotting, I, Sha Qianmo, will not be afraid of them. If they dare to cause trouble at Changliu Mountain again, I will make sure they don't leave alive!"

Xuanfeng smiled slightly as he looked at Sha Qianmo's heroic demeanor. "This must be the famous Sha Qianmo, Elder Sha. With an expert like you here, Changliu Mountain's strength has increased even further."

Sha Qianmo laughed heartily, "Of course. With me at Changliu Mountain, those dark forces won't be able to succeed easily."

Bai Zihua looked at everyone and said, "Although we have obtained some clues, the situation is still unclear. Everyone must not let their guard down. Xiao Gu, please make arrangements for Lord Xuanfeng to stay at Changliu Mountain so that we can communicate at any time."

“Yes, Master.” Hua Qiangu nodded, then said to Xuanfeng, “Lord Xuanfeng, please come with me, I will arrange accommodations for you.”

After Xuanfeng left with Hua Qiangu, Bai Zihua and Sha Qianmo stood there with solemn expressions.

"Zihua, do you think what Xuanfeng said is true?" Sha Qianmo asked.

Bai Zihua nodded slightly. "He doesn't seem like a liar. Moreover, the clues he provided match our previous guesses about the Shadow Cult. The Shadow Cult's conspiracy this time is probably not simple."

"Hmph, whatever their schemes are, we must be fully prepared." Sha Qianmo clenched his fist, a resolute glint in his eyes.

Meanwhile, in the Shadow Cult's stronghold, the team dispatched by the black-robed elder to search for secret manuals had already set out. They ventured deep into ancient ruins, braving various dangers, in search of manuals that could enhance their strength. At the same time, the Blood Demon Palace Master and the Poison Scorpion Valley Master were also busy traveling around, contacting other dark forces, attempting to strengthen the Dark Alliance.

In a dark valley, the Blood Demon Palace Master and the Poison Scorpion Valley Master encountered a mysterious man in black robes. The man in black robes was tall and exuded a sinister aura.

"I heard you're looking for allies?" The black-robed man's voice was deep and menacing, as if it came from hell.

The Blood Demon Lord bowed slightly. "Yes, Your Excellency. Our Shadow Sect aspires to achieve great things and hopes to gain Your Excellency's support."

The man in black robes sneered, "Why should I support you? What benefits can you offer me?"

The Valley Master of Poison Scorpion stepped forward and said, "Sir, once we successfully take over Changliu Mountain and obtain the divine artifact, the entire world of immortals and heroes will be under our control. At that time, you can get whatever you want."

A glint of greed flashed in the black-robed man's eyes. "A divine artifact? Hmph, that sounds tempting. But how do I know you have the ability to create one?"

The Blood Demon Lord straightened his posture. "Our Shadow Cult is powerful and has many allies to help us. We are also searching for a mysterious treasure. Once we obtain it, our strength will reach a new level."

The man in black robes pondered for a moment, then said, "Alright, I can consider joining. But I have one condition: once we get the artifact, I want the largest share."

The Blood Demon Palace Master and the Poison Scorpion Valley Master exchanged a glance, then said, "Alright, as long as you can lend a helping hand at a crucial moment, everything is negotiable."

"Alright, then it's settled." After saying that, the man in black robes vanished into the darkness in a flash.

The Blood Demon Palace Master and the Poison Scorpion Valley Master looked in the direction where the black-robed man had disappeared, a smug smile on their faces. "We've won over another powerful force, bringing us one step closer to our goal," the Poison Scorpion Valley Master said.

“That’s right. Once we find the secret manual, our strength will increase greatly. With the support of various forces, Changliu Mountain will be ours sooner or later.” The Blood Demon Palace Master’s eyes gleamed with ambition.

Meanwhile, at Changliu Mountain, although they received clues from Xuanfeng, they remained completely unaware of the Shadow Cult's specific plot and their impending actions. An even more thrilling contest was quietly unfolding…