Another day passed.
Xia Ping boarded the Stars and finally returned to Qiankun Star.
"Junior Brother Xia, you're finally back. Your gains in the All-Heavens Creation Map weren't bad, right?"
As soon as he returned to Qiankun Star, Sect Master Zhu Xian and the others came out to welcome him with a smile.
"It's alright. I had a small fortuitous encounter."
Xia Ping said modestly.
A small fortuitous encounter?!
Sect Master Zhu Xian and the others' mouths twitched. They recalled Xia Ping's many fortuitous encounters and his rapid cultivation speed. No matter how they looked at it, it wasn't as simple as a small fortuitous encounter.
On closer inspection, this kid seemed to have broken through to the mid-stage Transcendence Realm. It hadn't been long since he reached the early-stage Transcendence Realm, but now he had advanced again.
Such a breakthrough speed was simply terrifying. Even flying a spacecraft couldn't be this fast.
At the thought of this, they were extremely depressed. Although they were very safe in the All-Heavens Creation Map and didn't have many casualties and didn't encounter Wu Wudi, they didn't obtain many treasures.
However, he didn't obtain too many treasures. It could only be considered a small harvest.
They had wanted to participate in the auction and obtain a Creation Pill, but they were rejected by Wu Wudi, saying that humans couldn't enter. In the end, they didn't obtain any benefits.
The operation this time was purely a waste of a few months' time.
Compared to Xia Ping, they felt as if they had lived their lives in vain.
Xia Ping felt that this might be a good thing. If some Qiankun Sect Elders obtained elixirs from the All-Heavens Creation Map, they would really have to be vigilant.
"By the way, I actually need your help with something this time."
Sect Master Zhu Xian went straight to the point.
"What is it?"
Xia Ping asked.
"In another month, there will be a trial for new disciples. It's a trial you experienced before. You'll enter the Abyss World to hunt abyssal demons," Sect Master Zhu Xian said solemnly. "Now that you're a Transcendence Realm Almighty, equivalent to a Qiankun Sect Elder, you have the qualifications and obligation to assist Qiankun Sect disciples."
Qiankun Sect Elder?!
Xia Ping was stunned. He felt that things had changed too quickly. Previously, he was just a disciple and had to be inspected by many Elders. He had to participate in the various trial missions arranged by the sect.
But in the blink of an eye, he had become an Elder and was responsible for presiding over the Trial Missions. This change in role made him feel like time had changed.
It turned out that unknowingly, he had already grown to such a level. He was no longer a newbie, but an existence at the level of a big shot, having the power to decide the life and death of others.
"Could it be the Abyssal Demon Seal that I entered last time?"
Xia Ping said.
"No, it's another place. Because of the chaos caused by the Abyssal Demons, the great array that you entered was damaged. It is still in a state of repair and cannot be used within a hundred years."
Sect Master Zhu Xian said in a deep voice, "Therefore, our sects have decided to go to another place where the demons are sealed in the abyss. Anyway, there are many such places in the universe."
He explained to Xia Ping.
"But aren't I going to the Holy Land of Taichu in the Central Universe? I'm afraid I don't have the time to preside over this work. "Xia Ping raised his doubts.
"You don't have to worry about that. The trip to the Central Cosmos is in three months. When that time comes, all the people who passed the test in the entire Eastern Cosmos will gather together."
"I hope you don't miss the time. Once you do, you will lose the qualification to enter the Central Cosmos and join the Holy Land of Taichu."
"That's right. After all, not everyone can join the Holy Land of Taichu. As someone from the Barbarian Land, you should feel honored to have the opportunity to join."
Just then, a voice came from afar, penetrating the Sea of Consciousness like a morning bell and evening drum.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! In an instant, a group of figures quickly descended from afar. There were more than a dozen people standing on the square, all dressed in white and looking elegant.
They were condescending, very arrogant, and their eyes revealed arrogance.
"Who are you?"
Xia Ping narrowed his eyes. He could see that this group of people were not disciples of the Qiankun Sect.
"The Holy Land of Taichu!"
The group of disciples in white had arrogant looks on their faces. They identified themselves as disciples of the Holy Land of Taichu. They looked at the people of the Qiankun Sect as if they were looking at country bumpkins.
Some people frowned slightly, as if they were not used to the air here.
Zhu Xian and the others were very calm. They had long known that this group of disciples of the Holy Land of Taichu had entered the Qiankun Star. In fact, this group of disciples of the Holy Land of Taichu came here to visit Feng Xingyu, Zhang Haodang, and Meng Zhenshun, who were seriously injured.
"I see. So you are the disciples of the Holy Land of Taichu who were beaten up by Wu Wudi and almost had their Divine Artifacts taken away. I've heard a lot about you."
Xia Ping suddenly understood.
What?!
Hearing these words, the faces of this group of disciples of the Holy Land of Taichu turned green. This bastard really touched their sore spot. Saying such a thing was simply a slap in the face. He did not give them any face at all.
Zhu Xian and the others also twitched the corners of their mouths. They also knew Xia Ping's character. He would rather break than bend, but they did not expect to humiliate this group of disciples of the Holy Land of Taichu in public.
"Xia Ping, what are you talking about? What do you mean by 'looking for your teeth and peeing in the face'? You have no idea how terrifying that demon Wu Wudi is. I have a feeling that maybe he is not a human at all, but a great demon from the Abyss."
A disciple of the Holy Land of Taichu shouted. In order to save himself, he decided to make up a story, rendering Wu Wudi as a terrifying demon, so that they would have a reason for their failure.
"Is there such a thing? Why did I hear that Wu Wudi is a human, and only in the Dharma Plane? But you were beaten to a pulp even with Divine Artifacts in your hands. Even if a group of people besieged you, you were instantly defeated. When I heard this news, I was so shocked that my jaw dropped. How can the disciples of the Holy Land of Taichu be so weak? I wonder if they are all fake and got in through connections. "
Xia Ping said that he had heard a lot of gossip.
He looked at this group of disciples of the Holy Land of Taichu a little suspiciously. He felt that the Holy Land of Taichu might be too big, with a long history and complicated relationships. It was not surprising that some people got in through the back door.
"Bullsh * t, we all came in with real strength. Why would we need to go through the back door? What are you looking at? What's with that look in your eyes? Are you suspecting that we are all fake?!"
The group of disciples of the Holy Land of Taichu was flustered and exasperated.
Because of the failure in the Creation Map of Heavens, their reputation had been tarnished to such an extent that even a barbarian began to doubt the strength of the disciples of the Holy Land of Taichu.
They also hated Wu Wudi to the extreme. If it were not for this bastard, how could this have happened?
In fact, after Wu Wudi beat the crap out of the Creation Map of Heavens, the halos of the disciples of the Holy Land of Taichu had disappeared. Many people looked at them differently. They looked at them as if they were on the same level, no longer as respectful as before.
After all, this was a real world where strength was respected.
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