Ye Futian smiled. Since Kong Xuan had agreed, it meant that she was willing to let bygones be bygones.
That way, he would have one less powerful opponent in the future.
In this chaotic Crimson Dragon Realm, there were too many powerful cultivators here, even from various imperial realms. There was no deep enmity between them, and there was no need to start a feud.
In reality, the enmity between him and Kong Xuan had always been him bullying others. Kong Xuan naturally did not mind letting go of her pride and turning hostility into friendship.
"I hope Princess Kong Xuan will take care of me in the future in Crimson Dragon Realm." Ye Futian cupped his hands slightly, looking very humble.
Kong Xuan looked at him and said, "Do you have time?"
Ye Futian was stunned. This Kong Xuan had taken a big leap.
"What is it, Princess?" Ye Futian asked.
"Fight with me." Kong Xuan's eyes were burning as she stared at Ye Futian. When she had entered the Saint Plane in the battlefield of the Crimson River, she had already decided to quit. She had not been able to fight with Yu Sheng, who had entered the Saint Plane, which made her feel somewhat regretful.
Now, she had been a Saint for several months and her training had been consolidated, but she had yet to find a good opponent to hone her combat ability with. She wanted to see what level her combat ability was at now.
Ye Futian had a strange look on his face. He looked at her cold face and said, "That's not very good, is it?"
They had just made up, and now they were going to fight?
Kong Xuan was indeed from the Peacock Demon Clan. Demon cultivators loved to fight.
"I have a Law Battlefield here," Kong Xuan continued, eager to try.
"Alright," Ye Futian said helplessly. "Should I go all out?"
He was thinking whether to go all out or to take it easy.
If he beat Kong Xuan up, would it add to the old grudge?
"Of course." Kong Xuan glanced at Ye Futian coldly, and then the two of them walked towards the Law Battlefield. Not long after, there seemed to be an earth-shattering sound coming from the City Lord's Office of Peacock City. Many buildings collapsed, and dust flew everywhere.
In the dust, a handsome white-haired figure walked out, patted the dust off his body, and left.
Kong Xuan's figure gradually appeared in the dust, staring at the leaving figure. There was still a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth.
The Little Condor saw this scene and hid in a corner, trembling.
"How did he cultivate his body?" Kong Xuan turned around and stared coldly at the Little Condor. This was Ye Futian's demonic beast, so Ye Futian must have the same mind as him. The Little Condor naturally knew how Ye Futian cultivated.
"I don't know." The condor shook its head decisively. Was the condor a demon that would betray its master?
A cold will was released from Kong Xuan as she walked toward the Little Condor step by step. The shivering Little Condor rolled its eyes and said, "The cultivation method that Xia Qingyuan gave me should belong to Emperor Xia."
"Xia Qingyuan?" Kong Xuan stopped. Now that he said it, it was possible.
Xia Qingyuan could not obtain any cultivation methods. If she had his help, she would naturally have the strongest body-refining cultivation method.
"Yes." Little Condor nodded seriously and said, "But that Xia Qingyuan wears men's clothes all the time, and she is far worse than you, Princess Kong Xuan. Be it her figure or appearance, she is no match for you, Princess Kong Xuan, and she has a violent and manic personality. She is not as gentle and gentle as you, Princess Kong Xuan. You are like a goddess from heaven. Why don't you be my mistress in the future, Princess?"
"Mistress?" Kong Xuan had a strange look on her face.
"Yes." The Little Condor nodded seriously. "Princess, you and my master are a match made in heaven."
"You can beat her to death, Princess. There is no need to show any mercy." Ye Futian's voice came from afar. Apparently, he knew what the Black Wind Condor was talking about.
"Ah …" The Black Wind Condor screamed, and then he saw Kong Xuan walking toward him step by step. The Black Wind Condor was about to cry.
After that, there was a violent beating and screams of begging and flattery mixed together.
The following period of time made the Black Wind Condor understand that Xia Qingyuan had been too gentle before.
There was no harm without comparison.
Ye Futian left the Little Condor in Peacock City and left with Yaya.
He sent the Little Condor to Peacock City for two reasons. One was to resolve the grudge between him and Kong Xuan, and the other was indeed for the Little Condor's sake. He was a demon and needed to be tempered by the demon race. He hoped that the Little Condor would be lucky and that Kong Xuan would be able to send him to the great figures of the Demon Peacock Emperor's Realm to be taught, which would help him transform and cultivate.
Ye Futian returned to the City Lord's Office of Qianye City and went to the newly built training court to cultivate. He sat in the training court with his eyes closed, feeling the omnipresent will of the great path between heaven and earth with his will.
Divine light shone on his body, shining brilliantly, causing matrix diagrams to appear around him. The matrix was surrounded by ancient characters, and his body was at the center of the matrix. The mighty might of the great path between heaven and earth seemed to be everywhere. Beams of light of the great path of different colors appeared and bloomed around Ye Futian's body.
Every color was a kind of will of the great path.
In his body, in his Life Palace, the ancient tree made rustling sounds. The color of the ancient tree kept changing, and finally converged into one color, flowing wildly into Ye Futian's body. At the same time, in the outside world, beams of brilliant light seemed to have also turned into one color, merging into Ye Futian's body in a frenzy, as if his body was being refined as a furnace.
Rumbling sounds came from his body. The five elements of the great path became one, and the universe became one. The refinement of the great path turned into one, causing the might of the great path to be blazing and powerful. It was as if his will of the great path had undergone metamorphosis and ascension.
Moreover, this powerful will of the great path resonated with the sacred body. He clenched his fist, and suddenly, an extremely ferocious power swept out, extremely violent to the extreme. If someone were to stand opposite him, they would have been so oppressed that it would have been difficult for them to breathe.
The power of the Deed of Thorough Comprehension was indeed perfectly compatible with the ability that he cultivated. His master's eyes were extremely sharp. The ancient tree of the world seemed to contain the great path of all things, and the Deed of Thorough Comprehension was able to refine the will of the great path, causing it to sublimate and metamorphose. Under the combination of the two, he was able to smelt many different wills of the great path into one, sublimate and become even more powerful, exploding with the Deed of Thorough Comprehension with terrifying power.
Moreover, he could adjust the will that he wanted to unleash at any time.
Ye Futian stood up and waved his hands and fists. Every move he made seemed natural, merging with the great path and becoming one with heaven and earth.
Divine radiance flickered on his body, and he seemed to be bathed in divine radiance. Every single punch he threw out didn't seem to be strong, but it contained a mysterious force that caused space to emit muffled sounds. It was as if numerous vortexes that could devour everything had appeared, but they vanished in an instant.
Now that he was in the Crimson Dragon Realm, the opponents that he would encounter in the future would only get stronger and stronger. That day at the Battle of the Crimson River, he discovered that some of the geniuses were already very powerful. Moreover, this was only the tip of the iceberg in the Crimson Dragon Realm. Every year, such cultivators would be born.
In the future, it was possible that he would face many of the people of the Renhuang Plane. The difference in talent between these people and him would become smaller and smaller. In the future, if he were to encounter people from the supreme Renhuang Plane, they would not necessarily be weaker than him.
Therefore, the higher the level of the place, the harder it was to train.
Ye Futian lifted his feet and left the cultivation court. He found Yu Sheng. Next, it was time to send Yu Sheng to the Regional Palace to train.
Not long after, the group took to the air and headed for Crimson Dragon City. They once again came to the banks of the Crimson River.
The crimson sky seemed to contain the might of the Great Path. The Crimson River was like lava, full of a terrible aura. It was as if anyone who stepped into it would be burned to death right away.
"Yu Sheng, go," Ye Futian said. Next, Yu Sheng would enter the most powerful holy land for training in the Crimson Dragon Realm. He would have the chance to get in touch with the core of the Crimson Dragon Realm, the direct power of the Crimson Dragon Emperor.
Yu Sheng nodded and took a step forward. He walked in the air above the Crimson River, heading for the castle in the middle of the Crimson River.
He knew what Ye Futian wanted him to do, and he would complete his mission. He would gain a foothold in the Regional Palace and get in touch with the core of the Crimson Dragon Realm.
Yu Sheng walked forward step by step until he arrived in front of the crimson castle. Someone was standing guard here, and Yu Sheng took out a token and handed it to the guard. He stepped through a towering crimson heavenly gate and officially entered the Regional Palace.
From afar, the Regional Palace looked like a castle. But once inside, it was like a different world. It was like a city floating above the Crimson River.
Up ahead, a group of figures stood in the air, watching Yu Sheng's arrival as if they were waiting for him.
Every single one of these people had an extraordinary temperament. They stood there like a natural moat, blocking Yu Sheng's way.
They were all cultivators of the Regional Palace. Like Yu Sheng, they had won the Battle of the Crimson River and had entered the Regional Palace to train.
"I heard that the newcomers this time are very strong. They defeated all the other cultivators by themselves, and one of them is Xing Kai's younger brother," someone said with a smile. The welcoming ceremony of the Regional Palace was a bit special.
"Perhaps this batch is too weak," a woman said with a smile. A woman crossed her arms in front of her chest and said with a faint smile. Her temperament was noble, and one could tell with a single glance that her background was extraordinary.
Xing Kai stood in the air above a castle in the distance, watching quietly.
Yu Sheng walked up to one of them and said, "Get out of the way."
"According to the rules of the Regional Palace, newcomers who enter the Regional Palace need to respectfully call us brothers and sisters, and the brothers and sisters will make way," the man said with a smile.
There were no rules in the Regional Palace. Fists were the rules of the Regional Palace.
Yu Sheng had already noticed that the people in front of him were all Proving Holiness, just like him.
Yu Sheng clenched his fists, and there was a roar. In an instant, an extremely violent demonic might swept through the world, and a peerless demon king appeared behind him. Above the sky, the demonic might rolled and roared like a demon god.
The people in front of him all looked surprised. Although newcomers who entered the Regional Palace would choose to fight, it was rare to see such a direct and powerful newcomer.
So, let's see how many levels he could pass.
How many levels Yu Sheng could pass would be his first test before entering the Regional Palace, and it would determine how important he would be in the Regional Palace.
This was the welcoming ceremony of the Regional Palace.
"Boom." Yu Sheng took a step forward, and the air shook and roared. The Crimson River rolled, and the entire castle seemed to be filled with the sound of muffled thunder.
On the bank of the Crimson River, Ye Futian looked at the disappearing figure, then turned and left.
From now on, Yu Sheng would have to walk the path of the Regional Palace alone!
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