It was a battle between Dao Requital realm Qi Refinement cultivators.
It was a battle of immortal seedlings.
When the sword was half an inch away from Li Changshou's neck, Li Changshou, who had already "exhausted his Dharma powers", threw down the Spiked Mace in his hand and sighed.
"I lost."
In front of him, Liu Sizhe, the immortal seedling of the Du Lin Peak, whose aura was already trembling, could not help but reveal a hint of pity in his eyes.
It was a narrow victory. It was really a narrow victory.
He had lost purely because Li Changshou's acting skills were passable.
Liu Sizhe retracted his sword and hesitated to speak.
"Senior Brother, why didn't you use Earth Escape …"
Li Changshou looked at Liu Sizhe's waist, at the armor and robes that were emitting a rich treasure light. He smiled bitterly and said, "Junior Brother, you already have a perfect response. Why do you have to ask?"
Liu Sizhe looked enlightened. Although he felt that something was amiss, at that moment, he felt that what Li Changshou said made sense.
Before Liu Sizhe could react …
Li Changshou sighed softly and cupped his hands at Liu Sizhe. He rode a cloud towards his seat.
In order to match the current situation where his Dharma powers were exhausted, the white clouds under Li Changshou's feet became thinner. As he flew, he did not forget to raise his hand to eat an inferior immortal pill to recover his Dharma powers.
The gazes in the surroundings had lost a great deal of fear and dread from before, and there was now a little more respect and admiration in their eyes.
Li Changshou thought to himself.
This duel should be able to make up for the vicious image that I have created in the past few accidents.
Although leaving such an image would not affect him much.
In the end, a positive image would be beneficial to his continued survival in the Duxian Gate.
"Senior Brother Li!"
Liu Sizhe suddenly shouted from behind, "Your Spiked Mace!"
Li Changshou turned his head slightly and replied with a smile, "I'll give this Dharma artifact to you as a souvenir, Junior Brother."
Liu Sizhe's expression changed. He looked down at the 'Immortal Weapon' on the ground, and his heart stirred.
However, just as Liu Sizhe was about to bend down and grab the mace, the mace flew away on its own and landed in the hands of two fair and tender little hands …
Jiujiu, the famous Jiu Immortal of the Nine Jiu Immortals, appeared at the side and smiled.
"Martial Nephew Changshou, you've forgotten that I've already reserved this treasure. I'm sorry, Martial Nephew Liu."
After saying that, Jiujiu waved her hand and flew to Li Changshou and Ling'e on a cloud.
Liu Sizhe bowed to Jiujiu's back. He lowered his head in satisfaction and left because the executive in the sect urged him to leave.
It was truly a great battle that left people reminiscing endlessly.
After taking two steps, Liu Sizhe suddenly snapped out of his daze …
What was the direct connection between the Earth Burrowing Technique and the mace hitting the weak spot?
…
Li Changshou did not know whether to laugh or cry when he saw his Little Aunt-Master bring back the Spiked Mace that he had deliberately thrown away …
"Aunt-Master, this is just a Dharma artifact."
Jiujiu glared at him and said fiercely, "I like it. Can't I?
Seriously, if you don't want it, ask me and Little Ling'e if they want to use it!
Although this thing is not very powerful, its shape is unique and it looks scary!
Carrying it on your shoulder is a form of deterrence. "
Ling'e, who was at the side, covered her mouth and chuckled. She wanted to say something, but she was afraid that she would miss something. Hence, she only smiled and did not say anything.
Her senior brother had made many such items back then. She also had two or three Dharma artifacts that looked scary but did not have much power.
It could not be helped. When he was making those things, Li Changshou did not have the energy to think about refining artifacts.
Now, if Li Changshou were to make another Spiked Mace, he would definitely have to make use of the characteristics of a weapon like the Spiked Mace. He would have to add some small designs such as the "Earth Fiend Turbid Qi Protective Immortal Light" and "High-Frequency Vibration to Break Protective Dharma Treasures".
Li Changshou had already thought about how to promote the Spiked Mace.
The strongest man in Xiong Village was carrying a mace. He raised his thick eyebrows and said in a gentle, rough voice, "There's no need to worry.
He said in a gentle and rough voice, "During a battle, the Spiked Mace and the top of my head are more compatible …
Yo ~ "
The effect would definitely be good.
Of course, that was just a joke in his heart. The Spiked Mace was just a Dharma artifact that was meant to be used as a prank.
If Li Changshou were to fight with all his might, he would have poisonous pills, miniature array formations, and mystical abilities that could unleash his full cultivation level. Apart from that, he would also have the True Samadhi Flames and Lightning Dharma, as well as many trump cards that he had yet to reveal.
The last time he fought against the Blood Mosquito puppets, he had obtained a Numinous Treasure longsword. Its power was extraordinary.
Li Changshou naturally accepted the Poison Repelling Pearl.
"Those who are good at poison need to guard against poison."
The preparations for the battle were only for him to have the strength to deal with it when he needed to fight. It was not for him to take the initiative to find someone to fight.
It would be best if only the Heavenly Dao remembered his existence in the entire world. That was Li Changshou's unwavering pursuit … There was nothing he could do about it.
The ceiling of the Primordial World was too high. Immortality was just the first step to becoming an expert.
Even if he became a so-called expert, he would turn into ashes if he did not know how to avoid calamities in the face of the Great Tribulation.
Now, only the Golden Body of Merit and Connate numinous treasures could barely warm Li Changshou's helpless and lonely heart and give him a precious sense of security …
Little Aunt-Master was holding the Spiked Mace and continuously making shapes. Ling 'e kept commenting softly.
Li Changshou maintained the Wind Speech Incantation to monitor his surroundings. A gratified smile appeared on his lips.
The public opinion in the sect had begun to change.
His defeat had caused the shadow that shrouded the buttocks of his fellow disciples to dissipate.
As long as I don't encounter them next … Forget it, I can't think about it easily.
I'll deal with the changes later on.
Li Changshou heard some strange sounds through the Wind Speech Incantation. He scanned it with his immortal senses and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
A few disciples on the hillside and in various parts of the valley began to have some ideas based on the battle between Li Changshou and Liu Sizhe. They made some countermeasures to prevent Earth Escape and Earth Thorns in advance.
For example, they placed some mirror-like treasures behind them …
They changed some Dharma treasures and armors into large underpants …
It was quite creative.
The battles were carried out one after another. Most of the disciples did their best to deal with them.
Ling 'e was quite lucky. She did not encounter any strong opponents for five days in a row. Relying on her few immortal treasures, she easily obtained four victories. She was about the same as her senior brother.
The sixth day, the seventh day …
The Inner Sect Competition continued, and the ranking of the disciples in the preliminary test gradually became clear.
Li Changshou was naturally in the top three hundred and sixty, but Ling'e, who had lost another match, needed to win at least three matches in the next five days.
Ling'e was a little conflicted about this.
If she had revealed her true cultivation, she would have been able to win the previous battle …
The seventh night of the Sect Competition arrived. Jiujiu carried the Spiked Mace and went to the Immortal Du Hall to eat and drink.
Ling'e took the opportunity to ask in a low voice,
"Senior Brother, if we don't make it to the 108th floor, will there be … any punishment?"
Li Changshou turned his head to look at his Junior Sister. Under the moonlight, there was a hint of unease on her face.
He wondered if he was asking too much of her.
After all, she was only a child of a few decades old …
Li Changshou smiled and sent a voice transmission. "Just sweep the floor in the Pill Chamber, wash my clothes, and so on. Just relax and fight.
You can do whatever makes you happy in this inner sect competition. "
Ling'e heaved a sigh of relief and made a face at Li Changshou. "Why didn't you say so earlier? I've been worried about this for the past few days."
"I'll set three rules."
"Oh." Ling'e turned to look at the starry sky and quickly restrained her expression.
What was worth mentioning was that Youqin Genya had won almost all of the seven battles in the first round with an overwhelming advantage.
In fact, when her opponent used the Earth Escape technique, Youqin Genya dealt with it calmly. She had already reached a higher level of sword-controlling techniques. The immortal sword flew into the ground and easily forced her opponent out.
The Head Disciple had already become the face and the face of the young disciples of the Duxian Sect …
Her aptitude was outstanding, and she had immortal treasures to protect herself. She did not lack mystical abilities or Dharma spells. When she fought, she was also fully focused and serious. Her reaction was also rather fast.
Many busybodies began to discuss. If Xiao Qiong Mount's Spiked Mace were to meet the Head Disciple, Youqin Genya, they did not know what kind of intense sparks would happen.
However, after the twelve rounds of the preliminary test, Li Changshou did not encounter Youqin Genya.
Moreover, even if he encountered his toxic junior sister, Li Changshou had a plan to deal with her …
When it came to admitting defeat, he was a professional.
He had the Dragon Palace's certification.
On the day that the preliminary test ended, while Li Changshou was daydreaming, a hint of suspicion arose in his heart.
After more than ten years, he had a sudden impulse again without any warning. His mind stirred slightly, and it seemed to be something related to him.
Where did it go wrong?
…
Whenever he had a sudden impulse, something would definitely happen. However, it was uncertain whether it would be a blessing or a curse.
Li Changshou was the first to look at the jade platform. He thought that the Gold God had seen through his disguise, but he quickly concluded that that was not the case.
He pinched his fingers and deduced that there were no wars in the South Sea God Sect. There was no bloodshed …
Huh? Something's wrong.
Li Changshou soon discovered something amiss. There was something wrong with one of the statues.
He did not dare to let his attention wander over to take a look. He carefully investigated.
At the same time, one of the paper effigies hidden underground woke up and quietly approached the temple.
Li Changshou was not the only one. Ao Yi was also frowning.
However, Ao Yi's cultivation level was only at the Essence Immortal realm. He was still a distance away from becoming a Perfected Immortal. Moreover, he was only the Second Hierarch and the Azure Dragon Protector. He could only sense that something was happening.
Ao Yi's immortal senses scanned Li Changshou's location. He did not discover anything unusual about "Brother Hierarch", so he did not pay much attention to that matter …
The Dragon Palace would naturally take care of the matters regarding the Sea God Sect for Ao Yi.
Ao Yi was now earning merit while cultivating. He wanted to unleash all the power of his bloodline as soon as possible and become a pillar of support for the Dragons!
On the other side, Li Changshou's paper effigy quickly approached the abnormal temple. At that moment, he slowly searched with his immortal senses and discovered what was going on.
There seemed to be an impressive person in his temple …
It was a white-robed young man and a gray-robed old man. Behind them were eight people in green robes with thick auras. They seemed to be guards.
The cultivation levels of the eight guards were actually in the Heaven Immortal realm …
Li Changshou was secretly surprised. Through the sound, he looked at the white-robed young man and immediately saw wisps of golden light circling around him …
That was clearly a situation that could only be caused by the protection of merit and the protection of the world!
"Oh?"
The white-robed young man seemed to have sensed something. He looked at the Sea God statue with his hands behind his back, but he only smiled.
"Let's go. We've alarmed the owner of this place."
"Yes." The gray-robed old man at the side lowered his head and answered. He followed behind the white-robed young man and led the eight Heaven Immortal guards towards the door.
Who is this person?
Li Changshou was conflicted. Suddenly, he had a bold guess.
The young man, the white robe, the cultivation level that he could not see through, the protection of merit, and the extravagance of going out …
Could it be!
The paper effigy immediately retracted his immortal senses and used the Wind Speech Incantation to listen in passively.
After the white-robed young man left the Sea God Temple, he smiled at the old man beside him.
"I've seen so many wild gods of the South Continent. Apart from the Dao Sect's offerings, this place is the only one that's not bad.
It teaches mortals to be good and protects their health. It gives good people merit and punishes evil people.
However, it's not right to falsely claim the credit of the Netherworld's reincarnation. "
The old man smiled and said, "Have you chosen this place?"
"Let's take a look. There are also Dragons involved in this place. These Dragons have always been arrogant and consider themselves to be an ancient race. I don't want to talk to them."
Upon hearing that, Li Changshou had a hint of understanding.
Two options immediately appeared in his mind.
Firstly, he could go out and make friends. He could take this opportunity to get close to the true potential of the Primordial World!
Secondly, let nature take its course …
However, from what they were discussing, the white-robed young man might have the idea of letting the wild gods return and expand his faction.
Choose …
I have to make a choice as soon as possible …
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