At the top of the mountain, Ling Xian was shining brighter than the Sun in the sky.
He stood there proudly like an immortal king. His demeanor was unparalleled and his demeanor suppressed the world.
This made everyone respect him. Like a servant facing a king, they could only lower their heads and didn't dare to raise their heads.
"Not even in my dreams did I think you would defeat Yu Jue Chen and become the victor."
Looking at the handsome Ling Xian, Yao Fan mumbled to himself and revealed a sense of defeat.
Though his real cultivation level was far stronger than Ling Xian's, in terms of battling abilities of the same level, he was far behind.
Ling Xian was someone who suppressed everyone and even Yu Jue Chen couldn't win against him. In the entire foreign world, how many people could win against him?
"I finally reached the top."
Ling Xian stood proudly at the peak of the mountain. As he chuckled, his eyes turned heated.
Because before him, a strange force was flowing. It was invisible and colorless, but its existence could be clearly felt.
This was the mysterious force that made seventh leveled beings go crazy. If he absorbs it, he could save a hundred years of cultivation and break through to the unworldly realm!
"I finally got you."
Feeling the flow of the mysterious force, Ling Xian's lips curled up and he revealed a happy smile.
He fought against everyone and killed Yu Jue Chen all so he could break through to the unworldly realm. Now that the mysterious force was within his reach, why wouldn't he be happy?
"Sadly, I couldn't get the Seal of Revival and I couldn't keep the Cloud Raising Technique."
Ling Xian softly sighed. The moment Yu Jue Chen completely passed away, the power of the Raising Cloud inside his body disappeared. Not a single trace of it remained.
"If I'm not wrong, the reason why the Cloud Raising Technique appeared is because I pushed the Disorder Conquering Fists to the extreme."
"This technique and the Cloud Raising Technique were both created by the Emperor. The two must be connected. Therefore, when I pushed the Disorder Conquering Fists to the extreme, the Cloud Raising Technique appeared."
"Though I cannot keep it for a long time, as long as I unleash the highest level of this technique, I will be able to temporarily possess the Cloud Raising Technique."
Ling Xian analyzed and his eyes shone brighter and brighter.
He had personally experienced the power of the Cloud Raising Technique. Naturally, he wanted to possess this kind of power.
"Though I cannot learn the Cloud Raising Technique, to be able to use it for a short period of time is enough."
Ling Xian softly grinned, unable to contain his joy.
Then, he raised his hand to stop the mysterious force. He didn't try to digest it right away. Instead, he scanned it with his Qi.
After a while, he confirmed that the power was harmless, and his smile deepened.
"Next, I should refine it and break through to the Transcendent Realm."
Ling Xian shifted his gaze towards Yao Fan and said, "Please protect me."
"Don't worry. As long as I am here, no one will be able to touch a single hair on your head." Yao Fan nodded solemnly. His cold gaze scanned the crowd, intending to intimidate them.
This made everyone smile bitterly. Ignoring the fact that they no longer had any fighting capabilities, even if they did, they wouldn't dare to make a move against Ling Xian!
His savagery had already been deeply ingrained in everyone's hearts. Even when he was heavily injured, no one dared to act rashly.
"Thanks a lot."
Ling Xian faintly grinned and laid down two inhibition spells to protect himself.
Then, he calmed himself down and absorbed the mysterious energy, refining it with all his might.
This power was very gentle. Not only did it not have any side effects, but it also did not cause any pain. This was why Ling Xian brewed it when he was heavily injured.
Just like that, he completely forgot himself and focused on refining the mysterious power, ignoring everything in the outside world.
"The victor has appeared. The result has been decided. It's time to disperse."
"Yeah, it's time to go. I don't want to look at him with envy."
"I thought I would be able to defeat everyone and get first place. I can't believe it was all for nothing."
"Be happy. At the very least, you managed to keep your life."
Everyone sighed and left in low spirits.
After some time, the Naming Island became quiet again. Only Yao Fan and Ling Xian remained.
The former was unmoving like a mountain. Like the most loyal guard, he silently protected the victor on top of the mountain.
The latter completely forgot himself and continued to absorb the mysterious power.
Time ticked by bit by bit.
Seven days later, an unparalleled amount of energy roared out of him and shot through the cloud, engulfing the entire place.
This wave of energy far surpassed the peak of the seventh level. Only those of the Transcendent Realm can unleash it.
This meant Ling Xian had broken through to the eighth level and was now stepping into a wider sky!
"So this is the power of the Transcendent Realm. It sure is powerful …"
Ling Xian opened his eyes. Two rays of light pierced through the sky and the space around him crumbled.
At the same time, spiritual energy poured out of him and engulfed everything within a thousand miles. Even the slightest movement in the wind could be felt by him.
Compared to when he was at the peak of the seventh level, he was at least 10 times stronger!
His physique hasn't broken through to the Transcendent Realm, but it has strengthened quite a bit. Sooner or later, he will break through to the eighth level.
Therefore, Ling Xian smiled, very satisfied.
"After cultivating for so many years and after so many trials, I have finally reached this step."
Ling Xian exclaimed. He remembered back then when he was as weak as an ant and was at the bottom of the cultivation community.
Today, he had reached the Transcendent Realm. In both worlds, he could be considered a powerhouse!
This grand transformation was something even he didn't expect.
"It sure feels like a dream."
Ling Xian softly sighed and then revealed a smile.
He was certain that this wasn't a dream. The him right now had truly become a giant tree. In both worlds, he was a powerhouse!
Plus, with his foundation that surpassed the undefeatable realm, he could easily defeat those in the intermediate stage of the Transcendent Realm!
"Congratulations. From this moment on, you are on the same level as me."
Yao Fan glided up the mountain with an ecstatic smile on his face.
"It sure wasn't easy to get to where I am today." Ling Xian exclaimed.
"If what you just said gets out, I wonder how many people would hide their faces and leave."
Yao Fan bitterly smiled, "It took me more than 300 years to reach the eighth level. And that was with the support of the royal clan."
Hearing this, Ling Xian smiled but didn't say anything.
For him to be able to achieve such glorious achievements at such a young age, it was absolutely shocking.
"My trip has come to a successful conclusion. It is time for me to leave."
Ling Xian stood up and stared into the sky.
He had become enemies with the ruler of the Limitless Continent. No matter what, he cannot stay here any longer. He had to leave.
"Must I go to the Cave of the Fallen Immortal?" Yao Fan frowned.
"I have to go."
Ling Xian was resolute and there was no room for doubt.
"If that's the case, then I won't say more."
Yao Fan thought about it and forced out a drop of blood.
Then, she moved her hands and a strange force descended and strengthened her blood.
"This blood can be transformed into me. Though I only have 60 percent of my original abilities, I should be able to help you during critical moments."
Yao Fan's face was pale. It was obvious that this technique was extremely harmful to her.
"Thank you."
Ling Xian's heart warmed. He didn't argue and placed Yao Fan's blood into his sleeve.
"I hope everything goes smoothly for you." Yao Fan stared at Ling Xian.
"Don't worry, I am very lucky. I won't die."
Ling Xian grinned, "Help me tell Zhan Ge that if I get the chance, I will go to the Battle Clan and drink 300 cups with him."
"I will." Yao Fan softly nodded.
"I'm leaving. We will meet again if fate allows it."
Ling Xian softly smiled and disappeared from the peak of the Mountain.
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