Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
At night, the sky was filled with stars. The river of stars was resplendent, and the spirit mountain of the School of Yin Yang shone. It was like a dream.
"You're really here."
A handsome man descended from the sky and patted Du Shaofu's shoulder with a smile on his face.
Du Shaofu turned around and smiled. This handsome man was none other than Qi Yexi's brother, Qi Jiajun.
"I was in seclusion. My sister told me to come."
Qi Jiajun went straight to the point and looked at Du Shaofu. He smiled bitterly and said, "My sister told me to tell you that someone will fight you tomorrow. You must win, or there will be some trouble."
Du Shaofu was stunned when he heard this. He still hadn't come back to his senses. Wasn't he going to see the master of the School of Yin Yang tomorrow?
Looking at Du Shaofu's surprised expression, Qi Jiajun shrugged and spread his hands. "Don't look at me like that. I just came out of seclusion and don't know anything. I only know that someone from the School of Yin Yang will fight you tomorrow, but it won't be a Saint. As for who it is, I don't know yet, but you must win."
Du Shaofu frowned. He still didn't know what had happened, but he thought that as long as it wasn't a Saint, he should be able to handle it. Back then, he could face Li Chenfa head-on in Legalism. Now, he had improved a lot, so it shouldn't be too big of a problem.
"Where's your sister?" Du Shaofu asked Qi Jiajun.
"You'll see her when you win tomorrow. Anyway, don't lose tomorrow." Qi Jiajun smiled helplessly.
After that, Qi Jiajun left, leaving behind a puzzled Du Shaofu.
"As long as it's not a Saint, it shouldn't be too big of a problem."
Looking at the twinkling stars in the sky, Du Shaofu thought for a while, then murmured, "Whatever, I'll think about it tomorrow."
Completely baffled, Du Shaofu simply stopped thinking about it. This was the School of Yin-Yang, so he naturally wouldn't let go of the opportunity to comprehend the profundities of stars.
The School of Yin Yang's galaxy seemed to be very different from the outside world. Cultivators who cultivated the mysteries of the stars would be able to achieve twice the results with half the effort if they cultivated here.
"Hualala …"
A moment later, Du Shaofu's body was enveloped in layers of starlight, connecting with the river of stars, flowing with brilliant colors.
From within the void, a gentle and obscure aura silently appeared. Under the bright moon that was surrounded by dazzling stars, a graceful figure silently appeared, hazy and graceful.
"To be able to comprehend the Star Profound to such a level, he's not simple at all."
The graceful figure murmured. Her eyes rippled with light like the moonlight.
"Chi chi …"
Suddenly, Du Shaofu, who was sitting cross-legged on the mountain peak, opened his eyes. Starlight surged around him and shot out from his eyes towards the sky.
The graceful and hazy figure suddenly disappeared without a trace.
"Could it be that I was mistaken …"
Du Shaofu was puzzled. He seemed to have felt a certain obscure aura just now, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye.
A moment later, Du Shaofu closed his eyes and continued to immerse himself in comprehending the mysteries of the stars.
In a quiet cave, the moonlight was like a stream, pouring down on the mountains and fields.
The graceful figure landed in the cave. Her beauty was hazy, and her eyes seemed to be able to see through the past and present. At this moment, she frowned slightly and said, "Why can't I see through it? His future is hazy and illusory …"
… … …
"I heard that the Demon King Du Shaofu is going to fight with the experts of our School of Yin Yang on the Yin Yang Platform tomorrow!"
"Really? I wonder who from our School of Yin Yang is going to fight. It seems that no one in the same generation is a match for the Demon King, right?"
"Could it be that the Saintess is going to make a move? Among my peers in the Yin-Yang School, only the Saintess can fight Demon King Du Shaofu."
"The Sage Nun is indeed the most qualified and powerful to fight with the Demon King Du Shaofu. However, from the perspective of the divine domain, I'm afraid that the Sage Nun is slightly inferior to the Demon King Du Shaofu. Moreover, with the relationship between the Sage Nun and the Demon King Du Shaofu, there's no need for this battle!"
"Could it be that the elders are going to fight?"
"No matter who it is, they can't miss this battle."
Overnight, the School of Yin Yang was in an uproar as the news spread like a storm.
The Demon King Du Shaofu was going to fight with the experts of the School of Yin Yang on the Yin Yang Platform tomorrow. This news shocked and intrigued all the members of the School of Yin Yang.
Time passed slowly. The bright moon set in the west, and dawn slowly arrived.
Early in the morning, many disciples of the School of Yin Yang had gathered outside the Yin Yang Balcony. There were men and women of all ages, and even more people were on their way.
The Yin Yang Balcony was a place that the School of Yin Yang would only open when there was a major event. The vast plaza was surrounded by mountains, and in the center was a huge stone platform that was engraved with talisman arrays. It was as stable as a boulder and unshakable.
"I wonder who will fight today. I'm really looking forward to it."
"Is the Demon King Du Shaofu really as powerful as the rumors say?"
The Yin Yang Balcony was filled with a hubbub of voices. The noise gathered together and soared into the sky. This level of excitement was not inferior to any other grand event.
Swoosh swoosh …
In the void, the sound of wind breaking resounded. Waves of formless aura swept over as over a hundred young men and women descended. All of them had extraordinary bearings.
"It's Brother Wenan and the other commanders!"
With the arrival of these young men and women, the surrounding disciples of the School of Yin Yang became even more excited. The ones who came were Zou Wenan and the other most outstanding disciples of the School of Yin Yang. Their positions in the School of Yin Yang were extremely high, and they were not inferior to ordinary elders and protectors.
"Brother Wenan, do you think the Saintess will fight today?"
Among the group of extraordinary young men and women, a delicate and pretty woman in a long dress asked Zou Wenan, who was at the front.
Zou Wenan pondered for a moment, then revealed a bitter smile and said, "It shouldn't be. The Saintess's strength is probably not enough to deal with Du Shaofu. This is our School of Yin Yang. If she loses, I'm afraid it won't be appropriate. I think other experts will fight."
"The Demon King Du Shaofu is indeed too powerful. I'm afraid the School of Yin Yang can only send experts to fight."
A young man with an extraordinary bearing said. He sighed. Back in the Divine Domain, he had personally witnessed how terrifying the Demon King Du Shaofu was. The impact of that brutal and domineering aura was still unforgettable.
Swoosh swoosh …
The hubbub of voices soared into the sky. Once again, the sound of wind breaking rang out as several figures arrived.
The one at the front was a purple-robed man. His figure was tall and straight, and his long black hair fluttered slightly, revealing a resolute face and clear eyes.
"It's him!"
When this purple-robed man appeared, Zou Wenan and many other disciples of the School of Yin Yang couldn't help but tremble. Their eyes secretly trembled!
"Little friend, please come to the Yin Yang Balcony. We just want to broaden the horizons of the School of Yin Yang's disciples. I hope you don't mind."
Among the several figures, an elder of the School of Yin Yang spoke to Du Shaofu with a gentle and kind expression.
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