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Chapter 2018

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When Liu Yuan, who was crying silently outside the hall, heard Xie Tian's words, he almost fell on his butt.

Then he shook his head, feeling something was wrong. He got up and asked nervously, "Did he force you to stay?"

"No." Xie Tian replied, "I heard that he invited Fellow Taoist Black to stay, so I agreed on behalf of Fellow Taoist Black."

After half an hour, Liu Yuan, whose thinking ability had been severely damaged, finally understood the meaning of this sentence.

"Invited Black, you, you agreed on behalf of Black, ho …"

After exhaling a long and complicated breath, he looked at the slightly happy Xie Tian with a complicated expression.

"What, what are you doing now?"

"Xu Huai Valley is very suitable for cultivation, so I decided to stay here to cultivate." Xie Tian smiled. "Don't worry, Second Elder. I'll go in first."

Swoosh …

Liu Yuan reached out to grab Xie Tian back, but froze in midair.

"You, you accepted? You bastard, you bastard … "

Liu Yuan was still muttering these three words when he returned to Tian Que Mountain.

Seeing that Xie Tian had not returned and Liu Yuan had gone crazy, Men Zhi's silver hair stood on end as he said sorrowfully, "Did, did Pang Xuan … Sob, is our Yin Yang Sect destined to never rise again? It hurts, Old Man, it hurts …"

But after half an hour …

"Imitated Pang Xuan's bloodline aura, blew, blew Chou Ao away, teased Pang Xuan with words, and stayed in Xu, Xu Huai Valley of his own accord …"

Men Zhi's eyes widened in horror. "Second Senior Brother, you, you're joking, right?"

Liu Yuan didn't want to repeat himself, so he pointed outside Tian Que Mountain blankly, "Go ask around …"

Swoosh …

Men Zhi disappeared.

An hour later …

"Hahahaha, hahahaha, hahahaha …"

Hearing Men Zhi's wild laughter from millions of miles away, Liu Yuan smiled bleakly and murmured, "As expected, you should have gone on this trip …"

But the next moment …

"Bastard, what a motherf * cking bastard …"

One cursed bastard.

The other laughed wildly.

These were just ways for Second Saint to vent his shock.

Through venting, they gradually regained their ability to think.

As they thought about it, the things that they truly valued began to surface.

"Five Origin Intents, reaching the realm of fulfillment …" Men Zhi clicked his tongue in amazement.

Liu Yuan said solemnly, "Even if he hasn't reached it, he's definitely not far from it. Hmph, this bastard has hidden himself so deeply that it's simply unimaginable!"

"Hehe," Men Zhi chuckled. "He might not necessarily be hiding. After all, he has cultivated in the Yin Yang Sect for decades. With his aptitude … Speaking of which, the most important thing is that he can imitate Pang Xuan's bloodline aura, right?"

That was true.

At this time, all the sect elders in the Paradise were scratching their heads because of this matter, saying that it was impossible.

"I still can't figure it out." Liu Yuan frowned and shook his head. "However, he really didn't use any of his cultivation. He only used his deep understanding of the five types of Source Wills to transform the thousand zhang of space into his own aura …"

"Not his aura, but imitating Pang Xuan's aura." Men Zhi corrected him and said seriously, "That's the most important thing."

Liu Yuan shuddered. "You mean …"

"Let's not talk about how he imitated it." Old Men Zhi's eyes were filled with shock. "But he once said that he couldn't defeat Pang Xuan even if he released his aura."

"Hiss, every time the Old Man hears this, it hurts … Hmm?" Liu Yuan suddenly widened his eyes. "What do you mean?"

Men Zhi revealed a smile. "He felt Pang Xuan's aura once, so …"

"That's impossible!" Liu Yuan stood up in shock. "He can imitate it just because he felt it? What a joke! "

"Don't forget," Men Zhi said faintly. "After feeling it, he went into seclusion. He was completely unaffected by the fact that he couldn't defeat Pang Xuan's aura. In a breath, he entered the Divine Realm …"

Liu Yuan's face turned pale. "So, so you think that he comprehended Pang Xuan's aura and then imitated it?"

"If that's not the case, how could such an impossible thing happen?"

"Yes, that's right …"

Liu Yuan was a little dumbfounded.

Actually, this was logical.

If he didn't comprehend it, how could he imitate it?

So …

"Bloodline aura. You can comprehend something like that?"

After the main body of his shock shifted, Liu Yuan's eyes widened.

Men Zhi sighed. "Perhaps you should ask, how should one start to comprehend bloodline aura …"

Sunrise.

Sunset.

Sunrise again.

Sunset again.

Second Saint, who had been staring at the sun in a daze for a few days, couldn't figure out how Xie Tian had managed to comprehend bloodline aura.

"Sigh …" After thinking hard for a few days, Liu Yuan looked a little haggard. "That bastard, sooner or later the Old Man will die in his hands."

Men Zhi also smiled bitterly.

Even with the foundation of a Saint, he couldn't figure it out even after thinking for a few days. It was clear how strange Xie Tian's train of thought was.

"We were too focused. If we can't figure it out, then we won't think about it." With a sigh, Men Zhi looked in the direction of Beyond Heaven Palace and said worriedly, "I wonder if he's doing well in Xu Huai Valley. Did Pang Xuan bully him …"

Liu Yuan curled his lips and got up to leave. But he had only taken two steps when he felt like he had been struck by lightning.

"Second senior brother, what's wrong?" Men Zhi asked in surprise when he saw this.

Liu Yuan turned around sluggishly and sat down next to Men Zhi. He said woodenly, "I forgot something."

"What is it?"

Liu Yuan wanted to cry. "I just remembered that the aura he imitated wasn't just Pang Xuan's aura …"

Men Zhi asked curiously, "What else?"

"I seem to sense Old Sixth's aura on him."

"Old Sixth's aura …" Men Zhi, who had been frowning, suddenly exploded. "Impossible!"

Liu Yuan smiled bitterly. "When he was sparring with Chou Ao, night suddenly fell. Chou Ao lost all his cultivation and fell from the sky, crying out in pain … Hey, Old Third, don't faint. What will I do if you faint!"

Men Zhi fainted.

Liu Yuan was flustered.

But the two of them didn't know that a similar scene had already happened on Heaven Que Mountain when Xie Tian and Pang Xuan met for the first time.

A few days after the Immortal Banquet, because of the imitating aura, the Blessed Land of Round Sky and Square Earth fell into fear of being dominated by the Yin Yang Sect's Little Grandmaster.

And Chou Ao, who had the dream of a counterattack, was once again beaten up by Xie Tian in public. He fell into the lowest point of his life because of a cold gaze from Blood Vengeance.

Thinking back to the situation at the Immortal Banquet, Chou Ao was dumbfounded and annoyed to the point of vomiting blood. He couldn't believe it.

"If it was according to Ninth Grandfather's arrangements …"

"He actually lost to his aura …"

"Damn it, how can the aura of a bloodline be imitated!"

At this moment, the culprit, Xie Tian, was crazily cultivating in Xu Huai Valley with an enjoyable mood.

Every time he heard the Dao Slave talk about Xie Tian who was cultivating with his eyes closed, Pang Xuan would feel as uncomfortable as if he had eaten a fly.

After a few days, he finally couldn't take it anymore and went to the thatched cottage in the depths of Heaven's Outer Palace. After a while, he walked out with a solemn expression.

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