"Are you talking about that young noble? He is Sir Ying's guest. He is here to cultivate on the top floor."
"Can you tell me his name?"
Su Yi regretted it the moment he said it.
Earlier, he learned from Miss Yun Xiang that the Spirit Treasure Tower had a total of eighty-eight floors. The Tower Master was on the twelfth floor. Above the twelfth floor, there were secret rooms for outsiders to cultivate in.
From the bottom to the top, each floor was harder than the last. The spirit energy in each floor was denser than the last, and each floor required a higher level of talent than the last.
Outside of talent, one needed to be a VIP of the Spirit Treasure Pavilion as well as a sect backing the cultivator.
To be able to cultivate on the top floor of the Spirit Treasure Pavilion, this person must be a VIP. How could an organization like the Spirit Treasure Pavilion casually leak the information of a VIP?
Sure enough, just as Su Yi expected, Yun Xiang only smiled without saying anything and gently shook her head.
Su Yi couldn't help but feel embarrassed. His smile disappeared as he followed Yun Xiang forward while thinking about the man from earlier.
"Could it be the person mentioned by the Green Emperor?"
While he was thinking, Su Yi followed the graceful and fairy-like figure, going back and forth along the path of the flying eaves and finally arriving outside a house.
Pushing open the door of the house, he saw that the furnishings inside the house were simple, but it was quite simple and elegant. The floor was covered with a soft brocade carpet, which was decorated with a huge sea dragon facing the wind and waves. It was very domineering.
In the middle was a large table made of sandalwood and marble. On top of the table was a square cauldron with smoke rising in spirals. On the left and right were two rows of rosewood shelves with corals and white jade chimes hanging from them. It was a graceful and luxurious scene with an extraordinary aura.
On the two walls were several pictures of mountain pines and clouds, as well as records of strange beasts such as tigers and leopards. They seemed to have come out of the paintings with great pressure.
On the left corner were several large brush pots with dozens of calligraphy and paintings inside. The brushes were arranged like trees.
On the right corner were several pots of green plants. The naturally mottled walls had vines climbing up them, creating a beautiful contrast.
"Tower Master, Young Noble Su has arrived!"
After Yun Xiang finished her report, she smiled at Su Yi before leaving the room and closing the wooden door.
"Whoosh!"
The emerald green door curtain was lifted, and a figure walked out of the study.
He saw an old man around the age of seventy. He was of medium height, had a tall and straight figure, and his hair was loose like a crane. He was hale and hearty, and his purple satin robe fluttered even though there was no wind.
The old man's face was full of wrinkles, showing the vicissitudes of life. The old man's body was filled with an extraordinary and old aura, and the invisible aura on his body was very similar to that of Suruga.
"Greetings, Sect Master Su!" The old man's voice was as loud as a bell. He spoke at a steady pace.
"An absolute expert!"
Su Yi sighed in his heart. His cultivation at the ninth level of the Origin Void Stage was actually completely unable to see through the cultivation of this old man before him.
"So strong!"
Ling Qianxue's beautiful face also turned cold. This was the strongest human she had seen so far.
In front of the elder, Ling Qianxue felt that she was like a grain of sand in the vast ocean, not daring to compete with the bright moon.
"Even you can't see through it?"
If even Ling Qianxue couldn't see through it, then it wasn't something that Su Yi could casually challenge. When the old man approached, boundless attribute energy instantly filled the wooden room. If it was anyone else, they would have long since prostrated themselves on the ground and didn't dare look straight at him.
"What a strong soul suppression!"
Su Yi stopped letting his imagination run wild and swiftly withdrew his mind before circulating the Origin Supreme Technique and Heaven Control Technique with all his strength. At the same time, he urged the Heaven Origin Demon Soul within his body.
The Heaven Origin Demon Soul was accompanied by the golden dragon silhouette as it bloomed with a dazzling light within his sea of consciousness. The purple light of the demon soul that was demonic yet not evil intertwined with the golden dragon's remnant soul. The dragon's soul soared into the sky, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws as if it lay across the blue sky.
The dragon's aura suffused the air as if it had passed through the primeval times, and waves of clear dragon roars gushed out from Su Yi's surroundings.
At this moment, Su Yi's entire body was covered in divine radiance, and he was like a god.
In an instant, the blood and Qi in Su Yi's body stopped churning. His footsteps became firm, and his eyes gradually became clear. He had completely repelled the powerful aura of the other party.
"What a perverted soul power!" Ling Qianxue was secretly astonished as she bit her lips lightly.
"Su Yi's soul power is comparable to the soul suppression of an Origin Ancestor."
Ling Qianxue's heart was in turmoil. Her soul cultivation of the Origin Emperor was inferior to Su Yi's.
"Oh?"
The old man's eyes flashed with slight surprise as he laughed maniacally.
"I've long heard that the Chaos Region has a rare genius. Seeing you today, you are indeed extraordinary. I'm Ying Wuxiu. Greetings, Sect Master of the Bawang Sect!"
At this moment, Su Yi took a deep breath. His clothes were already soaked in sweat. Then, as if nothing had happened, he smiled lightly and said, "Greetings, Sect Master Ying!"
After saying that, Ying Wuxiu gestured for Su Yi to sit down. He withdrew his aura, and a circle of energy was expelled from the room. Dust and debris formed a circle and surged outwards.
Su Yi immediately withdrew his aura and felt much more at ease. As he sat down, he tilted his head and looked at Ying Wuxiu, his eyes filled with surprise.
Ying Wuxiu smiled as he took out two teacups from the tea tray. Warm herbal tea filled the teacups immediately.
Ying Wuxiu's Yuan Qi surged again. With a wave of his sleeve, one of the teacups landed firmly in Su Yi's hand. The teacup was still emitting smoke. Not a single drop spilled out, and the warmth spread through Su Yi's palm.
"Is the fire element Yuan Qi so strong?" Ling Qianxue's doubtful voice sounded again.
Ying Wuxiu was calm and composed. With a smile on his face, he looked at Su Yi kindly.
"You grew up in a small barbarian city, but you received a black card from the Spirit Treasures Sect, entered the Shenjian Gate, defied the heavens with your own cultivation, won the Myriad Sword Conference, participated in the Sacred Martial Conference, and then came to the Chaos Region. In just one year, you started from a third-rate force. Seven Star Sword School, Gimdao Sect, Heavenly Spider Sect, and then destroyed the Green Sanctuary Sect. Even the Jade Tripod Sect was trampled by the Bawang Sect. At the age of eighteen or nineteen, you have already reached the ninth level of the Origin Void Stage. Your talent is rare!"
In just a few words, Ying Wuxiu described Su Yi's experiences to the best of his ability. He even saw through Su Yi's current cultivation level. Su Yi's heart skipped a beat.
"I'm just a mortal, but Pavilion Master Ying and the Spirit Treasures Sect are paying a lot of attention to me!"
Su Yi smiled awkwardly. He felt like he was being watched all the time. It was as if he was running naked. It was very uncomfortable.
As expected, there was always someone better in the Chaos Region. His every move could not escape the eyes of others. After returning to the sect, he had to quickly deploy the intelligence network of the Shadow Hall.
"Sect Master Su, you must be joking. How could a mortal be able to make the Yama King, Merciless West, and Impermanence Fairy, Yu Qiuhan, willingly follow his orders? The Spirit Treasures Sect will naturally not miss out on the talent of a prodigy! "Ying Wuxiu said indifferently.
"This kid has been determined to be a servant!"
Su Yi thought of the Sacred Mountain's examination. It felt like a lifetime ago. Along the way, he had defied the heavens and changed his fate, creating one miracle after another.
"The Sacred Mountain has done a lot of stupid things these years!"
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