Xu Ling fainted!
This was no doubt a major incident that would be spread by the spectators. When the news reached Mount Baiyun, Xu Ling would become famous again. Of course, it wouldn't be a good reputation. On the contrary, it would be a bad reputation.
Chen Zong didn't intend to kill Xu Ling, at least not now.
After all, when Xu Ling attacked him, he didn't intend to kill him. He just wanted to teach him a lesson. There was no conflict between them, so he didn't deserve to die.
Moreover, this coma was a huge blow to Xu Ling.
And Chen Zong would become famous because of this. Through the spectators' mouths, Chen Zong's reputation would spread quickly. Soon, more people would know about him.
This was an uncontrollable process. At least, Chen Zong didn't have the ability to do so. Let nature take its course.
Chen Zong summoned Riding White Cloud, which was six meters long, and flew into the air. Under the shocked gazes of the crowd, he flew away.
When Chen Zong left, Xu Ling's body moved. He propped up his upper body with his arms and shook his head vigorously as if to shake off the dizziness in his head. When he came to his senses, Xu Ling leaped up. His eyes were sharp as they swept past, but his face was still somewhat pale.
He looked around and didn't find Chen Zong. Xu Ling let out a sigh of relief. But when he saw the gazes of the others in the distance, his heart suddenly trembled. He immediately realized that something was wrong.
He was actually forced to faint by a junior brother of the same sect. This was worse and worse than being defeated by a single sword strike.
Xu Ling was about to explode with anger and fear.
How could Chen Zong have such a shocking aura?
"No, I have to tell Senior Brother Gao as soon as possible," Xu Ling said to himself. He immediately summoned Riding White Cloud and flew away.
…
The six-meter Riding White Cloud could increase Chen Zong's speed by six percent. It was very fast, several times faster than Xu Ling. He flew towards Mount Baiyun.
The experience of Mount Li was enough. Next, Chen Zong would cultivate in seclusion on Mount Baiyun for a period of time and do his best to improve himself.
Gradually, a sea of clouds appeared in front of him. It was like the waves of the sea. In the sea of clouds, he could vaguely see the shadow of a mountain.
Mount Baiyun was right in front of him.
Riding on the white cloud, Chen Zong entered the sea of clouds and flew towards Yunying Peak.
Within the Heroic Cloud Peak, there was a Heroic Cloud Hall. It was the organization that managed the disciples. If the disciples wanted to leave the mountain to train, they had to report to the Heroic Cloud Hall. When they returned, they also had to report to the Heroic Cloud Hall. This way, they could better manage the outer sect disciples.
As for Inner Sect disciples, they were not included in this list because Inner Sect disciples were Saint Realm masters.
They landed on Yunying Peak and entered Yunying Palace. Chen Zong reported.
The duration was exactly two years.
Going out to train for two years was not a big deal, so it did not attract much attention.
After reporting, Chen Zong once again summoned Riding White Cloud and left Yunying Peak.
There were many mountain peaks on Mount Baiyun. If one did not have the ability to fly on Mount Baiyun, one would have to descend the mountain before ascending the mountain. This would take up a lot of time.
Riding on the white clouds was equivalent to saving a lot of unnecessary time, giving him more time to use.
Soon, Chen Zong returned to the outer sect disciples' mountain peak.
The two hundred and twelfth Cloud Hall!
This was the Cloud Hall that belonged to Chen Zong. He took out his disciple token and opened the Cloud Hall's seal.
"Chen Shidi," a slightly surprised voice called out.
"Senior Sister Yu." Chen Zong turned around and immediately showed a smile from the bottom of his heart. It was like the warm sunshine or the intoxicating spring breeze.
It was Yu Nianxin.
Back then, Chen Zong and Yu Nianxin were in the same batch of disciples that entered Mount Baiyun. Among the new disciples, Chen Zong had the best relationship with Yu Nianxin.
Their Cloud Palaces were close to each other, and Yu Nianxin had saved Chen Zong's life once on Void Demon Island.
After two years, especially after the constant battles and killings in Deep Sea World, seeing Yu Nianxin again made Chen Zong feel like he hadn't seen her for a long time, as if decades had passed.
Two years had passed, but Yu Nianxin's appearance hadn't changed much. However, she seemed to have matured a little, making it difficult to see.
For cultivators, especially high-level cultivators, it was difficult for time to leave any traces on their bodies.
Although her appearance hadn't changed much, Yu Nianxin's cultivation had improved significantly.
Peak Transcendent Eighth Layer!
One had to know that two years ago, when Yu Nianxin had just entered Mount Baiyun, her cultivation had been at the Transcendent Seventh Layer and had only broken through to the Eighth Layer after that.
Two years later, her cultivation had reached the peak of the Eighth Layer, which was not a small improvement.
"Chen Shidi, I thought you …" Yu Nianxin also smiled, like a hundred flowers blooming, stunning Chen Zong.
"It's nothing, I just experienced some dangers," Chen Zong smiled, not saying it out loud, nor could he say it out loud.
After a brief exchange, Yu Nianxin summoned her white cloud and flew away.
The white cloud was eight meters in size.
Entering the Cloud Hall, Chen Zong opened the seal and sat down.
"Two years ago, I left Mount Baiyun to gain experience. At that time, I was at the early stage of the Transcendent Seventh Layer, the early stage of Dragon Strength Fourth Layer, White Cloud Force Fourth Layer, Heart Sword Force Third Layer, Purple Cloud True Flame Fourth Layer, White Cloud Force Third Layer, Sword Force Third Layer, Heart Sword Force Third Layer, Purple Cloud True Flame Ninth Layer, White Cloud Force Third Layer, Sword Force Third Layer, Sword Force Third Layer, Heart Sword Force Third Layer, Purple Cloud True Flame Ninth Layer, White Cloud Force Third Layer, Sword Force Third Layer, Heart Sword Force Third Layer, Purple Cloud True Flame Ninth Layer, White Cloud Force Third Layer, Sword Force Third Layer, Sword Force Third Layer, Sword Force Third Layer, Purple Cloud Force Third Layer, Sword Force Third Layer, Sword Force …"
Qualitative change!
His strength had skyrocketed!
In just two years, whether it was his cultivation or strength, he had improved so much. If news of this were to spread, who knew what kind of shock it would cause.
Slowly exhaling, Chen Zong's mood also calmed down.
Everyone had their own destiny, but they also needed to fight for it.
Fight for it, fight for it, fight for it, fight for it, fight for it.
Calming down, Chen Zong thought about his next cultivation.
Two years ago, when he left Mount Baiyun, his White Cloud True Art had reached the twelfth layer. Now that he had returned, he had reached the fifteenth layer. There were still three more layers to cultivate, but they required Contribution Points to exchange.
Forty thousand!
Forty thousand Contribution Points were needed to exchange for the last three layers.
Next were the Cloud Secret Technique and the Fire Secret Technique, which also required a lot of Contribution Points.
Contribution Points!
They all required Contribution Points, but now, he had very few Contribution Points, less than ten thousand, so he couldn't exchange for anything.
Getting up, Chen Zong planned to exchange some of the things he had brought from the Canglan World to see how many Contribution Points he could get. If it was indeed not enough, he would carry out some missions to earn as many Contribution Points as possible.
There was still more than a year before the Outer Sect Grand Competition that was held once every five years at Mount Baiyun. Chen Zong didn't want to miss it.
Exchanging everything in one go, the result was somewhat out of Chen Zong's expectations.
Three hundred thousand Contribution Points!
Many treasures were extremely rare and valuable in the Canglan World, but the Lingwu Holy World's quality was much better than the Canglan World's. Therefore, the treasures in the Canglan World could only be considered decent in the Lingwu Holy World. The amount of Contribution Points that could be exchanged for was naturally not that high. At most, it was only close to a hundred thousand.
The real big bucks were the items of the Void Demons that he had brought out from the Devouring Devil Forbidden Land. They were exchanged for more than two hundred thousand Contribution Points.
Three hundred thousand Contribution Points was also a huge sum of money, enough for Chen Zong to plan properly.
Last three layers of the White Cloud True Art, exchanged.
Fifth and sixth layers of the Cloud Secret Technique, exchanged.
First to fourth layers of the Fire Secret Technique, exchanged.
Middle section of the Illusory Cloud Path, exchanged.
As for the secret technique, he had only cultivated the Platinum Sword Body to Initial Success and had yet to reach Phenomenal Success. Moreover, the Platinum Sword Body was a fifth-grade secret technique. Cultivating it to Phenomenal Success would significantly increase his strength.
Cultivate, cultivate, cultivate. He wholeheartedly cultivated in seclusion.
Many life-and-death experiences and countless battles in the Canglan World had continuously stimulated Chen Zong's potential. Now, he was cultivating in seclusion to transform this potential into strength.
Not long after, the Cloud Secret Technique was cultivated to the fifth layer, and the White Cloud Force had also increased to the fifth layer. Subsequently, the Fire Secret Technique was cultivated to the second and third layers, causing the Fire Force to increase to the third layer and become even more powerful.
In a flash, Chen Zong returned to Mount Baiyun for a few months.
In these few months, Chen Zong had been cultivating in seclusion in the Cloud Hall, trying his best to improve himself. His potential was constantly stimulated and transformed into strength.
His cultivation was slowly increasing, and the level of his cultivation technique was also increasing. Everything was more or less improving.
When Xu Ling returned to Mount Baiyun to find Gao Hongjing and explained Chen Zong's strength, Gao Hongjing was only a little surprised but did not pay too much attention to it.
After all, with Gao Hongjing's strength, he could defeat Xu Ling in an instant.
To Gao Hongjing, there was only one person in the entire Outer Sect of Mount Baiyun that was a real challenge, and that was Fu Yunxiao, who ranked first on the Roll.
This time, Gao Hongjing wanted to rank first on the Roll and become the number one person in the Outer Sect of Mount Baiyun.
For this, Gao Hongjing also went into seclusion to cultivate. His cultivation could not be improved, but he could continue to improve in other aspects.
"Chen Zong, I will definitely avenge the humiliation of that day." With a heart full of anger, Xu Ling wholeheartedly improved. Under this kind of vengeful anger, the improvement of his cultivation base actually sped up by a bit.
The news of Xu Ling being forced to faint by his junior brother's aura had already spread to Mount Baiyun. For a time, he became a laughing stock. Most disciples did not dare to say anything openly, but they often mentioned it secretly.
As for those who were not afraid of Xu Ling and had conflicts with him, they often mocked him directly.
The seventy-two people on the Roll were determined by the Outer Sect Grand Competition a few years ago. After a few years, it was actually unknown if these people could still stay on the Roll.
It could be said that in the past, other than the top ten, the other rankings would change. Even the top ten might not necessarily be maintained, as there would always be dark horses rising.
Therefore, only by constantly working hard and improving oneself could one become stronger, maintain one's ranking, and advance to the next level.
A year's time seemed very long, but it was actually not long at all. Cultivating in seclusion would pass very quickly.
Moreover, no one could be sure how much one could improve in a year's time. They could only do their best.
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