After Zhen Rong caused a ruckus in the Celestial Pavilion, the Celestial Pavilion gradually returned to its previous peaceful state. No one dared to cause trouble or provoke her anymore.
Ye Futian cultivated quietly in the Celestial Pavilion, improving his Spiritual Energy, practicing his guqin, and refining his martial arts. Loulan Xue would also often go to the city to get some cultivation resources to help with her cultivation. Although she could not transform, she was slowly improving.
This was also Ye Futian's plan for coming to the Divine Sky City. In this main city of the Barren State's eastern region, he would first increase his cultivation and enter the Noble Plane. Everything else could be put aside for now.
After entering the Noble Plane, he had more choices. He could stay in the Divine Sky City to cultivate or go out to explore.
Arcana Plane cultivators were indeed weak in the Barren State.
These days, Long Long'er would often come to visit him. Occasionally, Ye Futian would teach Long Long'er how to play.
At that moment, Long Ling'er was in Celestial Pavilion, in Ye Futian's courtyard.
The melodious music gradually subsided. Long Ling 'er sat quietly at the side. Seeing him stop, she smiled brightly at him and said, "Brother Futian, every time I hear you play, I feel like I'm trapped in the artistic conception of the music. It's like I'm living in it. When can I reach this level?"
"Practice makes perfect. The more you practice, the better you get. When I started learning the guqin, I was more than a year older than you are now." Ye Futian smiled.
"You're lying to me again." Long Ling 'er giggled. If you had it after training a lot, then what was the point of talking about talent?
Ye Futian glared at her. This girl was too shrewd.
"Brother Futian, my mother has set a goal for me. If I can't achieve it within a year, I still have to go to the Starry School to cultivate next year," Long Ling 'er said.
"Then you have to work even harder." Ye Futian smiled and said, "If you can't, you can only blame yourself. Just listen to your mother and enter the Academy to cultivate."
"Alright," Long Ling 'er muttered, seemingly unwilling.
"You've been out for so long, it's time for you to go back." Ye Futian rubbed the little girl's head. Long Ling 'er glared at Ye Futian fiercely, stood up and said hatefully, "You really aren't related by blood."
As he spoke, he gloomily lifted his foot and left.
Ye Futian smiled bitterly and shook his head. After Long Ling'er left, Ye Futian turned around and shouted, "Lou Lan."
Loulan Xue walked to Ye Futian's side and he asked, "If I remember correctly, tomorrow is the opening day of the Martial Arts Battlefield, right?"
"Yes." Loulan Xue nodded.
"Did you find out what I asked you to find out?" Ye Futian asked.
"I've done my research." Loulan Xue nodded. "The Martial Arts Battlefield is located in the center of the Divine Sky City. Rumor has it that the Divine Sky City expanded in all directions with this battlefield as the center. Until today, the Divine Sky City is extremely vast and the Martial Arts Battlefield is located in the center. The cultivators of the Top Three Schools are guarding there."
"To enter the Martial Arts Battlefield, only cultivators in the Sage Plane can escort you in. Outside the Martial Arts Battlefield is the pressure left by the sages. The younger cultivators can't bear it at all and their wills will will collapse." Loulan Xue introduced the situation of the Martial Arts Battlefield and continued, "Other than that, it's said that there are nine levels in the Martial Arts Battlefield, known as the Nine Levels of Martial Arts Fate. The deeper you go, the more benefits you will obtain. In the recent hundreds of years, only one person in the Divine Sky City has stepped into the Nine Levels of Martial Arts Fate. Back then, he was known as the number one genius in a thousand years."
"Who?" Ye Futian asked.
"Long Yitian, Long Ling 'er's uncle," Loulan Xue said.
Ye Futian was stunned. How did such a person die?
"Then, other than the disciples of the Top Three Schools, are there no other opportunities to enter the Martial Arts Battlefield?" Ye Futian asked. This was what he was concerned about.
"Yes, to enter the Martial Arts Battlefield, you need a Sage to escort you. If you're not a disciple of the Top Three Schools and dare to enter, the Top Three Schools won't interfere. After all, to them, it's suicide and they won't bother," Loulan Xue said.
"I understand. Get ready. We'll go and have a look tomorrow," Ye Futian said. Loulan Xue nodded lightly and didn't ask any more questions.
She would do whatever Ye Futian told her to do and play her part well.
She also felt that as time passed, both she and Ye Futian had gradually gotten used to each other's roles. She remembered that when they were in the Cottage, Ye Futian was not used to ordering her to do things. He would feel awkward every time. But now, he no longer felt that way.
Of course, she understood that as Ye Futian grew, he was also changing. He lost some of his playfulness and the confidence in his bones grew stronger. His temperament was changing bit by bit.
He was only in the Arcana Plane. What would he be like when he reached the Noble Plane? What about the Sage Plane or higher?
She really wanted to see what Ye Futian would be like in the future. She might have the chance to see it.
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The next morning, the Divine Sky City was in an uproar.
Every year, there would be major events in the Divine Sky City. The first event was the admission of the Top Three Schools. The second event was naturally the opening of the Martial Arts Battlefield.
The opening of the Martial Arts Battlefield every year could be said to be a test of the talents of the disciples of the Top Three Schools. Based on which level they entered, the level of their talents could be estimated.
Similarly, it was also a competition between the Top Three Schools to see which of their disciples was more outstanding.
Of course, what the people of the Divine Sky City wanted to see more was who could enter the eighth and ninth levels of the Martial Arts Battlefield and display their talents.
In the history of the Divine Sky City, those who could enter the eighth and ninth levels of the Martial Arts Battlefield, as long as they did not die prematurely, almost all became influential figures in the Divine Sky City. Some became powerful and left the Divine Sky City.
How could the people of the Divine Sky City not look forward to such a moment?
The Top Three Schools included the most outstanding talents of the Divine Sky City. This time, they would be able to see who was the genius among the geniuses.
At the moment, countless people had arrived at the periphery of the Martial Arts Battlefield in the center of the Divine Sky City. However, the area in front of the Martial Arts Battlefield seemed very empty. That area was naturally reserved for the disciples of the Top Three Schools.
In the air, a large number of strong cultivators descended. The people of the Blazing Sun School had arrived.
Other than the disciples of the Blazing Sun School, there were also many elders and people from clans. They all wanted to see if their juniors could perform well.
Then, the strong cultivators of the Bright Moon School and the Starry School arrived one after another. In an instant, over ten thousand young people appeared in the empty area. These people were all in the Arcana Plane.
The Martial Arts Battlefield was a trial battlefield prepared for people in the Arcana Plane.
In the air, many powerful demonic beasts appeared. In one direction, there were many demonic dragons. On the dragon carriage, a beautiful madam sat and looked down. Many people raised their heads to look at her. She was the madam of the West Mountain Dragon Clan. She had come personally just to see Long Mu enter the Martial Arts Battlefield.
Many people knew why the madam had come. Back then, Long Yitian had shocked the Divine Sky City in the Martial Arts Battlefield and stepped onto the path of legend. The West Mountain Dragon Clan had high hopes for Long Mu, so the madam naturally wanted to see Long Mu inherit his father's glory and step into the ninth level of the Martial Arts Battlefield.
Of course, with Long Mu's current Middle Arcana Plane, he probably had no hope. Next year, he might have a chance when he reached the peak of the Arcana Plane.
Other than Madam Long, important figures from other clans had also arrived. They looked down from the air with anticipation.
"Madam, long time no see. You are still as elegant as before." At that moment, a figure in the air looked at Madam Long. It was an elder from the Jin Clan. His aura was strong and his entire body was filled with a sharp aura.
Madam Long glanced at him indifferently and did not reply.
"This time, among the people from the Dragon Clan who entered the Martial Arts Battlefield, Long Mu is the one who can go the furthest. With his current level, he is probably only at the sixth level. As for the Starry School, Jin Yunlang and Jin Yunxiao from the Jin Clan will not be any worse than Long Mu, especially Jin Yunlang. Last year, he entered the sixth level. This year, he can challenge the eighth level," the Jin Clan cultivator said confidently.
Jin Yunlang was a genius in the Upper Arcana Plane of the Jin Clan. He was also cultivating in the Starry School.
"You should let Jin Yunlang compete with the people from the other two schools," Madam Long said indifferently.
This time, there were too many geniuses from the Top Three Schools. The people of the Divine Sky City could not guess who could go further.
The Starry School had Jin Yunlang, Gu Ming, Long Mu, Jin Yunxiao, and the peerless genius in the Arcana Plane, Bai Qiong.
The Blazing Sun School, the Bright Moon School, the Chen Clan, the Zhen Clan, and the other geniuses from the two schools were also very outstanding. This time, there were too many geniuses who would enter the Martial Arts Battlefield. Until the end, no one knew who could go further.
This trial was very important. Not only could it test one's talent, but it could also test one's luck. The further one went, the stronger the opportunities would be.
No one wanted to miss such an opportunity.
"Brother Futian." It was Long Ling 'er. She looked at the crowd and saw Ye Futian's group. She looked at the crowd and saw Ye Futian's group. "You're right.
As soon as she said this, many people looked at Ye Futian. A month ago, Ye Futian was very famous. Even now, many people still remembered him.
However, many people only glanced at him indifferently. In this month, Ye Futian did not make any noise. He had been cultivating in the Celestial Pavilion and did not go to find Zhen Rong or Chen Liu. Clearly, he had rejected them. But why did he come here now? What was the point?
"This is your last chance. Have you thought it through?" In the crowd of the Bright Moon School, a beautiful figure looked at Ye Futian. It was Zhen Rong. She was still willing to give Ye Futian one last chance.
"I made it very clear a month ago," Ye Futian replied indifferently. Zhen Rong turned her gaze away and did not look at him again. Ye Futian was no longer worthy of her attention.
In the crowd, Wang Yuqing also saw Ye Futian. She felt that it was a pity. Ye Futian should have entered the Top Three Schools. If he could enter the Martial Arts Battlefield, he might have gained something.
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