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【The Divine Eagle Empire】(Unabridged Volume 1, Chapter 82) 

Chapter 82 The Realm of Heavenly Martial Arts



"Ladies upstairs and downstairs, it's time to receive guests..." With the madam's shout, the women in Yingchun

Pavilion came out of their respective rooms and began a busy night... Yingchun Pavilion is the most famous

brothel in Huai'an City, but its fame is limited to Huai'an. It is far inferior to the top brothels in the capital, and it cannot

compare with Heaven on Earth. Of course, Heaven on Earth is not a brothel, but an entertainment venue.



When Wu Tianjiao arrived at the entrance of Yingchun Pavilion, night had fallen and the lanterns were just coming on. It was the busiest

time for brothels to welcome customers. Many women, dressed in flamboyant attire and heavy makeup, stood along the street outside. They were

seasoned solicitors; despite the freezing weather, their enthusiasm was fiery. They frequently

cast flirtatious glances and seductive looks at passersby, some even pulling a man close and

rubbing quickly win over customers and persuade them to willingly enter



Yingchun Pavilion. Wu Tianjiao's arrival startled the women, who all scurried away, none daring

to approach him. Wu Tianjiao didn't care about them. In his eyes, these brothel women were utterly vulgar and

tasteless, a far cry from his nine mistresses and the Holy Mother. Of course,

there was no comparison. If his master's wife and the Holy Mother Lingxiao knew he was comparing them to courtesans, they'd

skin him alive.



When Wu Tianjiao tried to enter Yingchun Pavilion, the brothel's gatekeepers wouldn't allow it. A stinking beggar

trying to enter Yingchun Pavilion? A burly man blocked his way, shouting, "Little beggar, this isn't a place for you

! Get out of here!"



Wu Tianjiao chuckled, opening his left hand to reveal a golden gleam in his palm, and said with a smile, "This young master

is here to have some fun!"



His gesture drew gasps of surprise. Several women gathered around, staring in astonishment at the gold coins in his hand

. Appearances can be deceiving; a little beggar could casually flaunt a handful of gold coins—how extravagant!



Seeing the gold coins in Wu Tianjiao's hand, the burly man lost his temper and immediately put on a fawning smile,

bowing repeatedly and saying, "Excuse me! I'm sorry, so you're here to have fun, young master. Please come in! Please come in!"



He stepped aside, his change of attitude so swift it was unbelievable.



Wu Tianjiao grunted, head held high, and strode into the Yingchun Pavilion. Several women tried to greet him,

but somehow, they couldn't find a single piece of clothing before Wu Tianjiao was already inside, much to their surprise.



Wu Tianjiao went straight to the second floor of the Yingchun Pavilion, summoned the madam, took out over a thousand gold coins from his storage ring, slammed

them on the table, and shouted, "Prepare the best way to sow discord for this young master! I need to bathe and change!"



Seeing the glittering gold coins, the madam's eyes widened, and she beamed with joy. How could she refuse? She repeatedly said yes,

"Young master! I'll have my best maid serve you!"



Wu Tianjiao refused, shaking his head, "No need. I don't care about the maids here. Just

arrange a room for me and prepare bathwater, and you don't need to worry about anything else!"



"Yes, yes, yes!"



the madam replied repeatedly, her eyes narrowing into slits. She felt this money couldn't be easier to earn. How could there be such a

fool in the world, coming to a brothel just to stay in a room and take a bath?



Soon, the madam instructed her daughters to prepare a large room for Wu

Tianjiao, along with a large bathtub, perfume, and so on. When she was about to arrange for a maid to serve Wu Tianjiao during his bath, he refused. He

had absolutely no interest in the women in this brothel. Any woman from Hundred Flowers Valley could not

compare to them. Besides, he knew his own strength. If the women of Yingchun Pavilion had been with him, and his lower body

became closed off , he would be unable to receive customers in the future.



Wu Tianjiao shed his tattered clothes and nestled in the steaming bathtub, feeling incredibly comfortable and relaxed.

He touched the nine-dragon jade bracelet on his right wrist, wondering whether he should call Sister Hu out for a romantic bath. Suddenly,

a soft rustling sound came from the rooftop. Startled, he looked up at the roof and said,

"Friends upstairs, since you're here, come down!"



A gasp came from the rooftop, followed by a series of rapid rustling sounds. The sound indicated that

someone had descended from the rooftop. A moment later, the roof window of the pavilion suddenly opened, and a figure floated in and landed on the beam.

It was none other than the gray-robed old man, Old Hu, whom he had met at the Gaopeng Inn.



Upon seeing the old man in gray, Wu Tianjiao raised an eyebrow and said unhappily, "You old fool! I'm not

living ! What are you doing following me?"



As he spoke, he suddenly thought of Longyang Shenjun Bai Jialan, and a chill ran down his spine. His expression changed,

and he blurted out, "You old fool, do you also have homosexual tendencies? Do you have a penchant for men?"



Huh? Upon hearing this, the old man in gray stumbled, nearly falling off the beam. He gasped

for breath and glared, saying, "You brat! Talking nonsense! Do you think I'm that kind of person? This is the greatest

insult to my dignity! Unbelievable!"



Wu Tianjiao breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Since you're not, why are you following me? Do you want me

to treat you? Fine! Which woman in Yingchun Pavilion has caught your eye? I'll pay for it!"



"Unbelievable!"



The old man in gray was almost furious, his eyes rolling back as he angrily said, "Who do you think I am?

I would never be a prostitute! You brat! Stop talking nonsense! I'm following you to find out who you are!"



So that's it! Wu Tianjiao chuckled and said, "I'm just a wandering boy. How could I possibly pique your

interest? May I ask your honorable name?"



Since the other party wasn't a prostitute and had no bad habits, his tone immediately became polite.



Hearing Wu Tianjiao address him as "old man," the gray-robed old man's expression softened considerably.   He said, "I am Hu

Bukai, also known as the Wandering Dragon of the Four Seas." Oh! Wu Tianjiao suddenly realized, having heard Lingxiao Shengmu and the others mention him. He nodded and said, "So you are the Wandering Dragon of the Four Seas, sir.   Why bring up such a sore subject!" What a remark! Hu Bukai's recently calmed anger almost surged again, and he roared, "Boy! You have no respect for elders at all! How can you speak to a senior like that?"   Hehe! Wu Tianjiao laughed, "Please don't be offended, sir. It's true that your name is a bit...hehe! Senior , I've heard of your great name. You are a wandering knight in the martial world, highly respected and renowned. Today..."



















"It is my great honor to meet you, sir! My apologies for my rudeness!"



That's more like it! Hearing Wu Tianjiao's flattering words, Hu Bukai smiled and said,

"Young man! At the inn's entrance, I noticed your inner radiance and extraordinary skill. May I ask who your master is?"



"Trying to find out my background? No way!"



Wu Tianjiao thought to himself, and made up a story: "My master is a recluse, whose name is unknown to outsiders. He calls himself

the Old Man of Nanshan!"



The Old Man of Nanshan? Hu Bukai racked his brains but couldn't recall ever hearing of such a person.

Shaking his head, he said, "Young man! I see your martial arts are quite good. I wonder what level your cultivation has reached?"



"What level?"



Wu Tianjiao was taken aback and asked, "What level?"



Hu Bukai wasn't surprised and chuckled, "Forgive my impertinence, but martial artists do

n't easily reveal their cultivation level to others! Pretend I didn't ask!" The



more Wu Tianjiao listened, the more strange he felt. He frowned and said, "Senior Hu, since I started learning martial arts, I've never heard

anyone mention any level. Could you tell me?"



Hu Bukai stared at him for a while, seeing his sincere expression, and asked, "You've never known

your own martial arts level?" Wu Tianjiao nodded and said, "This is the first time I've heard of martial arts levels, senior! No one has ever told me about them



before !"   Oh! Hu Bukai pondered for a moment, then nodded slightly and said, "There are many people in the martial arts world , but it's surprising that you haven't heard of martial arts levels. The basic martial arts level is common knowledge among martial artists. Perhaps your master didn't think martial arts levels were that important, which is why he didn't explain it to you. You know that magical beasts have levels, from one to nine. Similarly, we martial artists also have levels in our martial arts cultivation. Levels one to nine are the most common and are considered the basic martial arts level. Each level is further divided into nine stages, nine stages per level. Martial artists within the nine-level range are called basic martial artists. Above level nine, there are four major levels: Heavenly Martial, Imperial Martial, Saintly Martial, and Divine Martial. These are Heavenly Martial Artists, Imperial Martial Artists, Saintly Martial Artists, and Divine Martial Artists. Including the nine basic martial arts levels, there are a total of thirteen levels, collectively known as the Thirteen Levels of Martial Arts. The Divine Martial level has always been the pinnacle of martial arts that we martial artists pursue, but so far, I haven't heard of anyone cultivating their martial arts to the Divine Martial level!"   Oh! Wu Tianjiao seemed to understand, but nodded and said, "So it turns out that we martial artists are also strictly ranked like magical beasts in the martial arts world . I wonder how these ranks are determined?"   Hu Bukai solemnly replied, "Below the ninth rank, there is no color. The Pingwu level is the most extensive and complex, and also the most difficult to rank. The level of power can only be determined by the level of the cultivation method one practices. For example, I practice the Hunyuan True Scripture. The internal cultivation method of the Hunyuan True Scripture has twelve levels. The first nine levels are Pingwu methods . The first level represents the first rank. I have only cultivated to the ninth level so far, so I can only be considered a ninth-rank martial artist. If I could break through the ninth level and enter the tenth level, that would be equivalent to entering the Tianwu realm and becoming a Tianwu practitioner. The power I emit would then have color. Unfortunately, I have been stuck above the ninth level for thirty years and still cannot break through. If I cannot break through before I turn one hundred, then I will only be a Pingwu practitioner for the rest of my life !"   He sighed and looked very frustrated.   Upon hearing Hu Bukai's words, Wu Tianjiao's heart stirred. He recalled his fight with the Black and White Duo during the day, where Longyang Divine Lord Bai Jialan had unleashed a deep blue aura that deflected his thrown golden arrow. He blurted out, "Could it be that the Black and White Duo's martial arts have reached the Heavenly Martial Realm?"   The Black and White Duo? Hu Bukai's expression changed upon hearing this. He asked, "You encountered the Black and White Duo?"   Wu Tianjiao nodded and said, "During the day, I saw the Black and White Duo fighting with a white-robed female cultivator outside the city. Bai Jialan could unleash deep blue energy; she was extremely powerful!"   He didn't mention that he was the one who fought the Black and White Duo, but instead brought up the white-robed female cultivator. Clearly, he wanted to use Hu Bukai's extensive experience to find out the white-robed female cultivator's identity and background.   Sure enough, upon hearing Wu Tianjiao's words, Hu Bukai was taken aback and asked in surprise, "The white-robed female cultivator, who can fight the Black and White Duo, is clearly an extraordinary person. I wonder who that female cultivator is? What does she look like?"   "That white-robed female cultivator is incredibly skilled. She's so beautiful, like a fairy from heaven. Her lightness skill is extremely high; she leaves no trace on the snow!"   Wu Tianjiao said wistfully, her face full of admiration.   "What happened to their fight?"   Hu Bukai asked.   "The result... the result is that they disappeared while fighting. I don't know what happened to them."   Wu Tianjiao said, paused, and asked, "Senior Hu, in your opinion, who is that white-robed female cultivator?"   Hu Bukai pondered for a moment, frowned, and said, "This female cultivator is able to fight the Black and White Duo, and she's so beautiful. Could she be the Fairy Ciyun of Tongtian Palace, Nangong Qingcheng?"   "Nangong Qingcheng?"   Wu Tianjiao was taken aback, then his heart leaped with joy. This Sihai Youlong was truly a shrewd江湖精 (jianghu jing, a term referring to the martial arts world), having gleaned clues from a single question . He immediately pressed on, "Who is this Nangong Qingcheng? Is she a disciple of Tongtian Palace?"   Hu Bukai had no idea what Wu Tianjiao was thinking. If he knew he harbored designs on that white-robed female cultivator, he certainly wouldn't have told him. He replied, "Nangong Qingcheng's surname is Nangong. She is the daughter . This girl came to Tongtian Palace at a young age and became a disciple of the Tongtian Holy Mother. Speaking of which, she is also the senior sister of Lady Tie Canglong, Yu Liuxiang. It is said that her martial arts have already reached the Heavenly Martial Realm. It seems that this is indeed true. Tongtian Palace is truly full of talented people , with masters as numerous as clouds!"   He sighed deeply as he spoke.   Yu Liuxiang? Lady Liuxiang! Wu Tianjiao's heart stirred. He thought, "I chased that female cultivator all the way to Huai'an City. If she really is Nangong Qingcheng, would she visit her junior sister, Madam Liuxiang, at the Tie family's residence , or even stay there?"   Thinking this, he was suddenly inspired. He thought to himself, "Why don't I go to the Tie family tonight? And see Madam Liuxiang. It's been three years since I last saw her; I wonder how she's doing?"   Hu Bukai sighed for a moment, then took the wine gourd from his waist, opened the lid, and took a sip. Suddenly remembering something, he asked Wu Tianjiao, "Boy! We've been talking for so long, and I still don't know your name?"



































































































































































"Didn't you call me 'kid'? Why do you need to know my name? I'm just a nobody, you wouldn't know even if I told you!"



Wu Tianjiao said casually.



Hu Bukai frowned and said, "Is it necessary to keep a name so secret? Hehe! Kid! I won't

force you to tell me. We hit it off immediately and had a very pleasant conversation. I'm staying at the Gaopeng Inn. If you have time, we can

chat sometime! I'll treat you to a drink!"



"Definitely! Certainly!"



Wu Tianjiao laughed, "If I have time, I will definitely pay you a visit!"



Hu Bukai laughed heartily, leaped up from the beam, went through the window, went up to the roof, and

disappeared .



Wu Tianjiao stared blankly at the window Hu Bukai had left through, lost in thought for a long while before finally snapping out of it. He muttered to himself,

"Martial Dao Level Thirteen, Heavenly Martial Realm!"



With that, he extended his right hand, as white as a jade-like woman's, palm open. He concentrated his energy, and a

green light emanated from his palm, revealing a green light sword. He then drew the Zhongtian Sword from the Nine Heavens Divine Swords. The light sword immediately

changed blue, then to cyan, followed by red and white. In a short moment, the light sword transformed into

five different colors: the Zhongtian Green Sword, the Xiantian Blue Sword, the Congtian Azure

Sword, the Gengtian Red Sword, and the Zuitian White Sword—five swords, five levels of Heaven. Wu Tianjiao muttered to himself, "If I can master the fifth level of the Nine Heavens Divine Swords,

could it be that my skill has already entered the Heavenly Martial Realm, Martial Dao Level Ten!"

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