When his speculation about the battlefield became a reality, Xie Tian didn't have much time to talk about. He could talk about the old days, and fight directly.
However, he didn't expect that his words and his cold expression could be so lethal. Dongfang Wu, whom he couldn't see through, gave up and left.
"Senior Sister, you …"
He wanted to grab her, but he couldn't grab her if he didn't clench his fist.
Of course, Xie Tian couldn't catch Dongfang Wu, who ran away shyly.
As soon as she left, Master Fu's laughter was heard all over the place.
"The Nine Chasms of Heaven — Fate of a Thousand Miles is over. The Grandmaster of the Yin Yang Sect has passed the challenge!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Tian felt the world change. He, who had left the strange killing ground of the Golden Wind Dew, arrived at the bottom of a high platform.
The moment he appeared, he felt countless people were looking at him.
Daozu.
The Sage.
The Celestial Prime.
The Mighty.
The Heavenly Son.
The cultivators.
The current him was no longer the child who would feel slightly nervous when he appeared in front of Shen Shao with Wu Shang tucked under his armpit. Instead, he was a young man who had experienced slaughter and the changes in human affairs.
Even so, he couldn't help but feel excited.
"I think I made it!"
Everyone cared about what they saw.
And what they cared about was that he had successfully shown his strength.
"It's a pity that I couldn't fight against the remaining three Heavenly Sons and Senior Sister Dongfang Wu …"
While he was thinking, Xie Tian felt someone approaching him.
"My friend, Gu Jianfeng."
"Mas …" Gu Jianfeng spat out a word and then stopped talking.
Xie Tian was a little embarrassed. He smiled and said, "Just call me Master."
"Okay." Gu Jianfeng didn't care about anything except the word "Grandmaster". He said calmly, "Congratulations."
"It was pure luck."
"Luck is also a kind of strength." Gu Jianfeng smiled. "To be honest, I misunderstood you several times. I didn't expect you to be a triple cultivator."
Apart from Daozu, none of the cultivators present, including the Great Sage, knew about this.
Only Gu Jianfeng, who had forced Xie Tian to use his full strength, felt the power of the three cultivators.
What shocked him even more was that Xie Tian's three cultivations were almost on par with each other.
What did this mean?
This meant that if Xie Tian used all three of his powers, Pei Ju would lose miserably.
Xie Tian, on the other hand, also felt an unprecedented admiration for Gu Jianfeng as an opponent. He praised sincerely, "Even so, I still couldn't withstand your sword. What I really admire is that while other sword cultivators look like swords, Fellow Daoist Gu is a human."
Hearing this, Gu Jianfeng narrowed his eyes and took a deep look at Xie Tian before changing the topic with a smile.
"Fellow Daoist, are you participating in this grand event for the Heavenly Court's selection of the Son of Heaven?"
"Selecting the Son of Heaven?" Xie Tian shook his head in confusion. "I've never heard of such a thing. Why do you ask, Fellow Daoist? "
"It's not that I'm asking," Gu Jianfeng glanced at the eliminated prodigies who were quietly sizing him up and Xie Tian, "It's them who were discussing. I overheard them, so I just casually asked."
"What did they say?" Xie Tian asked curiously.
"They said," Gu Jianfeng smiled, "that you're at the Great Perfection of the Origin Scryer Stage Fifth Layer, and you can break through the natural barrier of Sage battle strength. You're qualified to participate in the Heavenly Court's Son of Heaven selection."
Xie Tian came to a sudden realization.
He had occasionally heard of the title of Son of Heaven and guessed that they were the top prodigies of the two God Realms, but he never thought that he would be qualified to reach such heights.
However, he didn't know that Gu Jianfeng was a naturally indifferent person. He didn't know how to make a fuss, and the real conversation between the prodigies was …
"Heavens, Great Perfection of the Origin Scryer Stage Fifth Layer, directly breaking through the barrier of Sage battle strength!"
"As far as I know, there are no more than twenty people among the Heavenly Court's Sons of Heaven who can achieve such an achievement at the Origin Scryer Stage Fifth Layer!"
"This unknown Grandmaster actually has the strength of the top twenty of the Son of Heaven sequence!"
"Even in the Equal Heaven Sect, this kind of person would be a top True Disciple!"
…
As they chatted, Xie Tian also figured out why the prodigies thought that he was participating in the Unbounded Realm's grand event for the Son of Heaven selection.
"If no one recommends you, you're not qualified to participate in the selection?"
Gu Jianfeng nodded, "And it must be the recommendation of the Eight Major Ancient Sects."
"Then, Fellow Daoist, you …"
"Son of Heaven …" Gu Jianfeng looked up, "It's not qualified to call me son."
Xie Tian was dazed by the other party's domineering aura.
While he was dazed, he couldn't help but think of the most pretentious words he had heard from his opponent.
"Those who are inferior to me, death is a release …"
However, comparing Gu Jianfeng and Tianxin, whether it was their strength, temperament, or pretentious words, the difference was like heaven and earth.
"I admire Fellow Daoist's ambition." Xie Tian cupped his fists and replied, "I'm the same as Fellow Daoist, not here for the Son of Heaven selection."
"I guess so."
Although Gu Jianfeng was a rogue cultivator, he was still a rogue cultivator from the Middle Lands, and he was also a rogue cultivator that the Equal Heaven Sect's Old Ancestor paid attention to.
Not to mention his battle prowess, just his ability to forge swords was enough for him to make friends with countless powerhouses.
One of the results of making friends was that he knew the purpose of the Unbounded Realm's grand event that 90% of the cultivators were not qualified to know.
"So, you're here for a woman?"
Xie Tian's bloody eyes widened, and after a while, he said with admiration, "I didn't expect Fellow Daoist to have the ability to predict the future, I'm really …"
This is called predicting the future?
You're a louse on a bald man's head — it's obvious!
Gu Jianfeng, who was naturally indifferent, almost laughed.
"No matter what, congratulations."
Nodding at Xie Tian, he turned around and was about to leave.
After a few steps, he turned back to look at Xie Tian, and after some thought, he took out a small sword and threw it to Xie Tian.
"For you."
Feeling the unusual weight of the small sword, Xie Tian's heart shuddered, and he quickly took out the Dragon Bone Whip from his waist.
"Thank you for your gift, Fellow Daoist. This is just a small token of my appreciation, please accept it."
"Not bad dragon bone, I'll keep …" Gu Jianfeng paused, and looked at the Dragon Bone Whip in his hand, and asked, "This is the whip that killed the four Buddhas of the Immeasurable Pavilion?"
Xie Tian was stunned, and just as he was about to ask how he knew about this, exclamations of the cultivators in the distance sounded.
"Look! It's the whip that appeared in the chasm! "
"Wahhhh, what an evil whip, it coiled into a huge bell and killed the four Buddhas of the Immeasurable Pavilion!"
"Once this whip is used, blood will flow like a river!"
…
Finally, he knew the truth from the discussions of the cultivators in the audience.
When he was sent up the stage by an unknown force, and the cultivators looked up to him, he realized that the people who were pointing and discussing him were the unreachable Daozu.
Suppressing his excitement, Xie Tian looked up and saw the most noble and authoritative throne.
When he saw the Oriental Pearl Pearl smiling at him, he sniffled, and as he lowered his head, he couldn't help but touch the Supreme Indefinite Yarn on his chest.
While he was in tears of joy, he didn't realize …
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