"You … have reached the Martial God Realm?"
The Third Elder stared at the figure before him in astonishment.
"To be exact, I'm a rank nine Martial God. Elder Meng, what's there to be surprised about? If it wasn't for me purposely suppressing my cultivation, I would have reached the Golden Core Realm by now … "The young man calmly said. Even in the face of the Third Summit's Elder, his expression and tone remained calm and unperturbed. However, his aura was extremely sharp, containing a sharpness capable of tearing the sky apart and destroying the sun and moon. It was as if there was nothing that he did not dare to do, and nothing could stop him. This was a kind of lawless spirit and aura that firmly believed that he could defeat everything.
This young man was none other than the super genius disciple of the Third Peak of the Star-Plucking Sect, Ye Wendao.
He was summoned by the Third Elder as soon as he returned from his training.
When Ye Wendao had left half a year ago, he was only a rank five Martial Saint. However, he had defeated several rank nine Martial Saints and was ranked first among the Intermediate Disciples. His battle prowess was definitely monstrous. And now, after returning half a year, he had actually reached the rank of a rank nine Martial God. Even the Third Elder did not expect him to improve so quickly.
In his opinion, Ye Wendao would definitely suppress his cultivation after reaching the rank of a rank nine Martial Saint, and enter the second floor of the Seven Stars Chamber first before attempting to break through to the Martial God Realm. Even though he had absolute confidence in Ye Wendao, he did not think that Ye Wendao would be able to reach the top ten of the Advanced Disciples in half a year's time. But now …
"This … I didn't expect you to improve so quickly … It's impossible for us to fight, but it's still considered a victory … As long as Wu Ziqun doesn't go back on his words, the Sky Sword will be mine …" The Third Elder said with a frown, as if he was talking to himself. Obviously, the relationship between the two was not ordinary.
"Elder Meng?"
"Mm? Ha … it's like this, recently, a super genius has appeared in our Star-Plucking Sect. I believe you haven't heard about it yet. "
"The one who tied with the champion of the Hundred Empire Ranking, Chen Hao?"
"You know about it?"
Ye Wendao smiled slightly, as his eyes flickered with sharpness, "Although I've been training for the past half a year, I've heard about the news of our Star-Plucking Sect recruiting the champion of the Hundred Empire Ranking … Why, could it be that Elder Meng made a bet with Elder Wu? Is it related to me and Chen Hao? "
"Hehe, that's right! Chen Hao had only been in the sect for a month, yet he already possessed the strength to challenge a Martial God. Wu Ziqun actually wanted to ask the Sect Master for an additional reward for that kid. "This time, the First Peak will definitely have two people on the first floor, three on the second floor, and two on the third floor. If this continues, when will our Third Peak surpass them?" Of course, I can't let that shameless thing succeed … So, I provoked him and bet on the battle between you and Chen Hao. However, I didn't expect you to have advanced to rank nine Martial God … It seems like you've completely comprehended the inheritance of the Sword Lake Remnants? "
Ye Wen Dao's eyes flashed with two sharp sword lights. He nodded proudly and said, "Not just the inheritance of the Sword Lake Ruins!"
"It can't be? You, don't tell me … you obtained another powerful legacy in this half a year? " The Third Elder asked in surprise and joy. When he saw Ye Wen Dao, his old face was brimming with excitement as he said, "Good, good … No wonder the aura on your body is so domineering … Wen Dao, don't worry, I will support you with all my strength! In the future, the Star-Picking Sect may very well be yours! Haha … "
"That's for sure." Ye Wen Dao calmly said. He did not give the impression of being arrogant, but a sign of strength. It was as if to him, obtaining the position of Sect Leader of the Star-Picking Sect was something extremely normal. Even though he was only an outer disciple now.
"Yes, for sure! Tomorrow, you will challenge the top ten Advanced Disciples. There are only seven days left … "
"Don't worry, I still need to comprehend something. It won't be too late to challenge on the last day. "Ye Wen Dao said," Elder Meng, if there's nothing else, I'll be leaving first. "
"The last day? Good, that's even better. No one saw you on your way here, right? "
"No."
"Then don't tell anyone that you've become a Martial God for now."
"Alright." Ye Wen Dao slightly frowned, but he still replied.
Seeing Ye Wen Dao disappearing into the horizon, the smile on the Third Elder's face became even brighter as he mumbled, "That Chen Hao has yet to return. Tomorrow morning, I only need to provoke him a little more. As long as the outcome is determined based on their strength, Wu Ziqun won't be able to go back on his word …"
…
That night, numerous rays of light streaked across the horizon. When Ye Feixue led Chen Hao and the others through the protective seal of the Star-Picking Sect, Wu Ziqun, who had been keeping an eye on Chen Hao's movements, immediately sensed the aura of Chen Hao's token. Hence, a scene similar to the one that had occurred on the Third Elder's mountain peak occurred.
As for Chen Hao, he also directly returned to his own palace for the last few days of seclusion.
…
On the second day, when the challenges in the arena area began, Third Elder Meng Langang and First Elder Wu Ziqun actually hit it off immediately. The outcome would be determined based on strength. Even if Chen Hao and Ye Wen Dao did not have a chance to fight, it would be fine as long as everyone acknowledged who was stronger.
…
"This is the Star-Picking Sect. Go, go down. Master will follow you! "
In the night sky, an auspicious cloud had appeared above the Star-Picking Sect. On the auspicious cloud, two figures could be seen. One wore a bamboo hat, and there was not a trace of energy fluctuation around him. It was as if he had merged with the heavens and the earth. He came and went with the wind, fluttering in the wind. Under the wide black robe and bamboo hat, he appeared even more mysterious. His voice was hoarse, and it was impossible to tell if it was a man or a woman. However, it was filled with boundless loneliness.
The other figure was Leng Yihan.
"En," Leng Yihan replied. Although he had a thousand questions in his heart, he did not dare to ask. He originally thought that his master was just a Loose Cultivator, but now he knew that his master was not just a Loose Cultivator. Especially when he saw how respectful the Pavilion Master and the others were to his master, he was even more surprised.
Staring at the majestic mountain peak of the Star-Picking Sect, Leng Yihan felt a little excited. Who was the person that his master was looking for? Thinking back to when he mentioned Chen Hao to his master, his master, who had always been emotionless, actually trembled slightly, Leng Yihan had a strange feeling.
… …
"Who are you?"
When the two of them slowly landed on a mountain peak with the words "Star Picking Sect" inlaid in gold outside the Star Picking Sect, several young disciples guarding the mountain peak appeared in front of Leng Yihan.
"I am Leng Yihan of the Ten Thousand Pill Pavilion. I have come to visit Chen Hao. Brother, please inform him of my arrival, "Leng Yihan said as he cupped his fists.
"Leng Yihan? You are the champion of the Hundred Empire Ranking, Leng Yihan? Are you here to challenge Chen Hao? "A young disciple asked as he stared at Leng Yihan with a strange expression on his face.
The other young disciples also looked at Leng Yihan with bright eyes. These disciples were all Outer Sect disciples of the Star-Picking Sect. They took turns guarding the mountain peak.
"Challenge? You can say that … "Leng Yihan was slightly surprised. Then, a trace of pride flashed on his face as he said indifferently.
"If you are here to challenge him, I advise you to return. Chen Hao became a Ninth Grade Martial Saint more than a month ago. He has the ability to defeat Martial Gods. Now, he has gone out to train. I don't know if he has returned yet, "the young disciple said with a trace of pride on his face. This disciple was the leader of the disciples present. He was an Advanced Disciple and a Fourth Grade Martial God. Leng Yihan's aura was unusually sharp. Especially his eyes, they were like sword light. However, he was only an Inferior Grade Martial Saint.
"A Ninth Grade Martial Saint? It's not a good thing to advance so quickly. I'll have to trouble you to help me ask. I have an agreement with him. Your Seven Star Paradise is about to open. Even if he isn't here, he should be back soon … "Leng Yihan said with a slight smile.
"Alright. Wait a moment. "After the young disciple finished speaking, he took out a transmission token and sent a message.
After a moment, he received a reply. He looked at Leng Yihan and said, "Chen Hao has returned. However, he is currently in seclusion. If there are no accidents, he should come out in five days. If you want to wait, go to the Outer Sect's First Peak. However, Elder Wu said that Chen Hao can't accept your challenge for now. "
"No problem. We can talk about the challenge later. I'll wait for him. Thank you! "
"Please!"
…
It was common for sects to visit each other. As long as they were not enemies, they would be welcomed. As the champion of the Hundred Empire Ranking and a disciple of the Rank 7 Ten Thousand Pill Pavilion, Leng Yihan naturally wouldn't refuse.
"How troublesome. If Master were to appear, I would definitely be able to see him now …" Leng Yihan thought to himself as he followed a disciple flying in the sky. However, he vaguely understood that his Master had appeared in the Ten Thousand Pill Pavilion to win benefits from him.
"A month ago, Chen Hao advanced to a Ninth Grade Martial Saint. Such rapid advancement must be for the Seven Star Paradise, right? Could he have advanced to a Martial God now? It's very likely. Based on his personality, he would definitely want the best! The gains don't make up for the losses … However, he must be hiding many secrets … "
"I'm only a Third Grade Martial Saint. If we meet, won't he look down on me? It doesn't matter. I'll wait until I reach the Nascent Soul Realm. I have to defeat him with an absolute advantage. Otherwise … "
Leng Yihan thought to himself. The corner of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, revealing a small dimple.
If Chen Hao was present, he would probably be covered in goosebumps again.
Fortunately, this feminine expression only flashed for a moment.
…
"Have you heard? The champion of the Hundred Empire Ranking, Leng Yihan of the Ten Thousand Pill Pavilion, has come to challenge Chen Hao. He arrived at the First Peak last night. "
"Is that so?"
"Of course. Senior Brother Lin Yuan was on duty last night. I heard him say that Leng Yihan's aura is only a Lower Grade Martial Saint. It's Chen Hao who's abnormal … "
"Haha, Chen Hao really made us, the disciples of the Hundred Empire Ranking, proud. After being bullied for a few years, ever since Chen Hao arrived, look at the natives around us. They don't dare to be arrogant and say that they're going to kill all of you on the Hundred Empire Ranking … "
"That's right. We're also advanced disciples. We don't have any hopes for the Seven Star Paradise. We only hope to become inner disciples in two years. Let's go. It's the last four days. The challenges in these few days will definitely be exciting. Let's go watch and learn! "
The news of Leng Yihan entering the Star-Picking Sect to find Chen Hao was spread by the disciple on duty last night. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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