The Heavens begin by inheriting their grandfather's cheat ability

Chapter 95 Shi Potian: Old Master Bai, is that enough?

Hua Wanzi noticed that Bai Wanjian's gaze was on her, so she silently walked to Feng Wanli's side.

"Junior sister..."

Before Bai Wanjian could even speak, Hua Wanzi immediately refused, saying, "Senior brother, I absolutely must go!"

A hint of annoyance flashed in Bai Wanjian's eyes.

"Junior sister, the situation on Xia Ke Island is not as Shi Xiaozhi described!"

Hua Wanzi turned to look at Feng Wanli, then replied earnestly, "Senior Brother, I want to go!"

"Junior sister, aren't you going!"

Feng Wanli turned around and looked at Hua Wanzi.

"Junior sister, you stay!"

Hua Wanzi bit her lip.

"Senior brother, I want to go with you!"

In the main seat, Bai Zizai suddenly slammed his hand on the chair.

"Alright! What kind of behavior is this, making such a racket!"

He looked at Shi Zhongyu.

"Young Shi, you should know that while Xia Ke Island may be as wonderful as you say, there's one thing you must understand: those who went to Xia Ke Island never returned!"

"Our group is going to Xia Ke Island; we're gambling with our lives!"

Bai Zizai glanced around and finally looked at Bai Wanjian.

"Wan Jian, you stay!"

"Since Wanli is going, after we leave, you will become the leader of our Snow Mountain Sect!"

Bai Wanjian opened his mouth.

"Father, I also want to go to that Xia Ke Island to find out what's going on!"

Bai Zizai's face darkened.

"What? You're not even listening to your father anymore?"

"Otherwise, I'll expel you from the Snow Mountain Sect!"

In the martial arts world, Xia Ke Island is a place everyone avoids.

Nowadays, everyone in the Snow Mountain Sect is scrambling for a spot.

The people did not think that Xia Ke Island was as good as Shi Zhongyu described.

Instead, they believed that if they went to Xia Ke Island, they would most likely never come back.

Now that Shi Zhongyu has brought so many reward and punishment decrees, it will ultimately be the Snow Mountain Sect who needs to fill them.

Since Bai Zizai had spoken, Bai Wanjian had no choice but to comply.

"Your son will obey his father!"

Bai Zizai's expression softened.

At this moment, Shi Zhongyu spoke up, "Grandmaster, Xia Ke Island is exactly as I described; Uncle Bai can also go there!"

"Five tokens, one for each of you!"

"I can go without a token!"

Bai Wanjian's eyes lit up.

"Father!"

Bai Zizai frowned.

"Even if it's true, no one has come back!"

"If we don't come back, won't the Snow Mountain Sect be leaderless!"

Shi Zhongyu shrugged at Bai Wanjian.

"Uncle Bai, it seems you should stay and guard the home!"

Bai Wanjian looked at his father, only to see that Bai Zizai completely ignored his gaze and wouldn't let him go at all.

He knew his father was right.

If Father and the others don't return, the Snow Mountain Sect will truly be left without anyone.

As for the other elders, they were not even considered.

Bai Zizai waved his hand.

"It's settled then!"

The group made the decision without Cheng Zixue and the others knowing.

After discussing these matters, the group turned their attention to Shi Potian.

"This is your brother, the leader of the Chang Le Gang whom Bei Haishi has put forward?"

Shi Zhongyu nodded slightly.

"My brother is innocent and unaware of Bei Haishi's sinister intentions!"

"However, making my brother the gang leader gives him the opportunity to receive the decree for rewarding good and punishing evil, which is a good thing!"

Several people shook their heads.

In the eyes of the entire martial arts world, accepting a token is not a good thing.

It just so happens that it ended up in the mouth of the stone jade, which is an extremely good thing.

"Grandmaster, I've taught all of our Snow Mountain Sect's sword techniques to my younger brother. Is that alright?"

Shi Zhongyu brought up this matter.

"Teach me however you like!"

Bai Zizai waved his hand dismissively.

Others may not know how skilled Shi Zhongyu is in martial arts, but he has experienced it firsthand.

This kid's martial arts skills are even better than his.

He no longer claims to be the best in martial arts or swordsmanship.

How talented is your younger brother in martial arts?

"He studied under Xie Yanke, the Hermit of the Sky, and has now mastered all of Senior Xie's martial arts!"

"My brother's martial arts skills are no less than mine!"

Bai Zizai couldn't believe it.

"Is your brother really that capable?"

His gaze fell on Shi Potian.

"Kid, dare to have a couple of moves with me?"

Shi Potian turned to look at Shi Zhongyu.

Shi Zhongyu smiled and said, "Of course! Potian, why don't you spar with your grandmaster for a couple of moves!"

Feng Wanli, Bai Wanjian, and the others also showed interest when they heard Shi Zhongyu say this.

They knew that Shi Zhongyu was highly skilled in martial arts, and now his younger brother was just as powerful.

Some people went directly to the training ground in the backyard of the city lord's mansion.

Bai Zizai and Shi Potian stood facing each other.

"Kid, make your move!"

Bai Zizai's voice was as loud as a bell, making the eardrums of Feng Wanli and others around him buzz.

With his hands behind his back, chest out and head held high, he didn't take the simple and honest Shi Potian seriously.

Shi Potian looked honest and showed no competitive spirit. He raised his hands slightly and said sincerely, "Old Master Bai, why don't you make the first move?"

"Let's have a little exchange!"

Shi Zhongyu was speechless. He had spent some time with Shi Potian and had taught him a lot about the ways of the martial arts world.

Even so, Shi Potian would offend people as soon as he opened his mouth.

His words infuriated Bai Zizai.

He shouted impatiently, his body suddenly lunging forward, and his palm strike exploded with a deafening roar.

The Snow Mountain Sect's palm technique was fierce and powerful, with the palm strike carrying a strong wind, and it struck Shi Potian's chest directly.

Shi Potian was unwilling to take the blow head-on. His footwork was mysterious, and his body moved half an inch to the side. It seemed slow, but he just barely avoided the fierce palm strike.

Bai Ziyi's palm strike missed its mark, and the force of the palm strike created shallow dents in the snow on the ground, causing snow fragments to scatter.

"Hey kid, what are you hiding for?"

Bai Zizai snorted, and his palm technique suddenly became faster, his palms flying like a whirlwind of snow.

With chopping, slapping, slashing, and intercepting, the Snow Mountain Sect unleashed all its ultimate techniques, layer upon layer of palm shadows, sealing off all of Shi Potian's escape routes.

Feng Wanli and the others watched with trepidation, feeling as if each palm strike and movement possessed the power to split mountains and shatter rocks.

Shi Xiaocui then came to Shi Zhongyu's side.

"Are you sure your brother's martial arts skills are no worse than yours?"

Shi Zhongyu whispered, "Grandma, don't worry! My brother won't suffer any losses!"

To everyone else, Shi Potian did not dodge or evade Bai Zizai's blockade, allowing Bai Zizai's palm strikes to bombard him.

Everyone saw Bai Zizai strike Shi Potian, but it only caused Shi Potian to sway slightly.

Feng Wanli and the others were horrified.

Shi Potian actually took his master's move head-on!

After dozens of moves, cold sweat beaded on Bai Zizai's forehead, and his breathing gradually became heavy.

He poured all his cultivation into his palm strikes, which were fierce and domineering, but they were like hitting a stubborn rock, having no effect whatsoever.

Not only that, Shi Potian remained calm and composed, his breathing steady, and he did not launch a single counterattack from beginning to end.

This unfathomable level of cultivation dealt him a heavy blow!

Bai Zizai suddenly gathered all his internal energy, put his palms together, and unleashed the strongest palm strike of the Snow Mountain Sect.

A white palm strike swept out, heading straight for Shi Potian's face.

Seeing this, Shi Potian finally stopped dodging.

He gathered profound internal energy in his palm and gently struck out with one hand. There was no sharp wind or dazzling moves; it was a simple and unassuming palm strike, yet it contained pure and profound internal energy.

The two palms collided, but there was no deafening roar, only a muffled hum.

Bai Zizai felt a gentle yet incomparable force surge back from his palm strike, causing his internal energy to become chaotic, his arm to go numb, and his blood and qi to surge uncontrollably.

He was violently shaken, his feet leaving two deep tracks in the snow. He staggered backward uncontrollably, taking more than ten steps before he could barely regain his footing.

Feng Wanli and the others stared at Shi Potian in disbelief.

They could tell that their master was no match for the boy in front of them.

Shi Potian withdrew his hand, his expression still honest and simple, and slightly cupped his hands: "Old Master Bai, we agreed on two moves, but we've already gone through more than ten. Isn't that enough?"