Chapter 64: Rewards for the Second Round of Trials
Based on the tenure of the Sword Sect Leader, if no accidents occurred, this current Sword Sect Leader would have only been in office for a few years.
In other words, he hasn't even warmed up his position yet, and you're already planning for the next term?
Even if it's preparing for a rainy day, this is a bit too early.
Chi Jiuyu didn't say anything more, turning her head to continue looking at the light screens.
She just needed to keep reinforcing this idea, and one day Shishu would support her!
Emm...
Mainly, her cultivation Realm was still far off.
The minimum requirement for an Immortal Sect Leader was the Combined Dao stage, and she was currently only at the Nascent Soul stage.
Don't just look at the two Realms in between, Celestial Transformation Stage and Returning Void.
But as everyone knows, the further you go in cultivation, the harder it gets.
Alas~
The path is difficult and long.
As she was sighing internally, many light screens had already dimmed and disappeared, either because the participants had defeated their opponents like Zhang Yunlu, or they had already failed.
But most were the latter.
After all, there was only one chance in this second round of trials.
Among the remaining light screens, there were either Immortal Sect Disciples or local Sword Sect cultivators.
Chi Jiuyu's gaze swept across.
She saw a Fa cultivation phantom figure surrounded by lightning, purple electricity streaking across the sky with a wave of his hand, and a gentle breeze following his steps.
Hehuan Sect's Jiang Yujiu's soft long hair was now standing on end, and she could only constantly dodge and maneuver under the lightning.
These squishy guys playing with lightning are truly disgusting!
Chi Jiuyu complained in her heart.
Meanwhile, the Alchemist from Jishi Valley had bulging muscles all over his body, his entire person was a foot taller, his black hair was wild, a green aura flickered on his face, and his eyes were bloodshot.
He fearlessly clashed head-on with the Body Cultivator phantom figure, not falling behind at all.
However, the Body Cultivator from Dragon Elephant Soaring Sky Sect was half-kneeling, covered in tiny wounds.
In front of him was a charming and alluring figure full of style, with fine rose-red silk threads fluttering around him.
This was a cultivator from the Hehuan Sect, but not a Charm Cultivators, but a Heavenly Human.
Heavenly Humans were a very extreme type of cultivator, focusing on the creation of Heavenly Humans and the creation of Yin and Yang.
To explain it in a more easily understandable way...
"Dead transvestite, are you giving your grandpa a massage?!"
The Body Cultivator roared, tore off his ragged upper garment, and pounced again.
"Did your parents give birth to you so you could cut off your dick and become a transvestite?" The Body Cultivator threw a punch. "If I had known this, I should have shot you on the wall back then!"
While throwing punches, his mouth never stopped, constantly spewing out all sorts of vulgarities.
In summary, he used parents as the center, relatives as the radius, and revolved around eighteen generations of ancestors.
Damn it!
The charming and alluring figure full of style was trembling all over. Are you bullying me because I can't talk?
The rose-red silk threads trembled constantly, wrapping around him like a tidal wave.
From this, it could be seen that when they were on the flying boat before, this Body Cultivator had truly been very restrained.
"Tsk! What a low-quality brute." Chi Jiuyu said disdainfully.
That transvestite was almost driven mad with anger.
Actually, Hehuan Sect cultivators can generally be divided into three categories.
The first category is the path cultivated by Huan Laozu, and also the most numerous type of cultivator within the current Hehuan Sect - Charm Cultivators.
The concept of this path is extremely profound, but because most Disciples were too dull to comprehend it, the cultivation methods of absorbing essence and desire were derived.
The second category is the cultivators who practice the orthodox Dual Cultivation and harvesting methods - drunk Xiu.
It can be said that the ancient Hehuan Sect was notorious mostly because of the drunk Xiu who primarily practiced harvesting methods and some Charm Cultivators with lower Aptitude, which is why a large number of them were killed when the Hehuan Sect was 'whitewashed' back then.
The third category is this group of Heavenly Human, who are very few in number but extremely strong in combat power.
After all, they paid a price...
............
The second round of trials lasted for a long time.
At night, Xiao Fan suddenly sat up from his bed, his eyes still filled with lingering fear.
【Name: Xiao Fan】
【Realm: Qi Refining Ninth Layer】
【Passed the second round of trials】
After passing the second round of trials, no ranking was displayed.
Yes, he still won.
Although he almost lost halfway through, especially when his face was grabbed and smashed into the ground, he thought he was going to die.
"Thanks to the Xuan Tian Battle Art..."
With the boost provided by the Xuan Tian Battle Art, he broke free from the Body Cultivator phantom figure's large hand at the critical moment.
Finally, relying on the strong recovery ability of his Cang Clan Bloodline and the Xuan Tian Battle Art for skirmishing, he slowly wore down and killed him.
Immediately, he got onto the bed, sat cross-legged, and focused his mind.
He wanted to see how the reward for this second round of trials compared to the Cang Clan's Xuan Tian Battle Art.
He felt a ball of soft white light, and a profound method circulated in his mind - "Method of Clarifying My True Source".
Cultivating it could rectify the Origin, clarify the mind and see one's nature. It was also the reward for him passing the second round of trials.
Xiao Fan read it word by word, sentence by sentence, his mind gradually immersed in it.
For a moment, only faint breathing sounds remained in the room.
With each inhale and exhale, his hands spontaneously formed a strange mudra, and the spiritual energy within his body also began to circulate in a peculiar trajectory.
Xiao Fan felt a cool sensation between his eyebrows, and many images appeared with it, from blurry to clear.
His originally restless thoughts gradually calmed down. He was all too familiar with those images; they were things he himself could barely remember anymore...
There were the expectant gazes of his parents when he was learning to speak.
There were the caring greetings from his Brother after he grew up.
And the bold words he and his Brother had spoken under the night sky.
"I must join the Sword Sect in the future and become the Sword Sect Leader!"
His childish words still echoed in his ears.
At that time, he didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth, always thinking that as long as he wanted to do something, he could definitely achieve it.
A hint of a smile appeared on Xiao Fan's face.
The scene shifted again.
It was his father's weary expression, his forced smile.
It was his mother's slightly hunched figure guarding the sickbed.
And his Brother lying in the sickbed, unconscious.
Why had he never noticed?
He couldn't help but feel a little dazed, a pang of sadness, and asked himself internally.
Recently... had he been too cold?
Whoosh!
It was as if he heard the sound of blood surging in his ears, and a majestic and vast figure appeared, directly replacing the scene he had just seen.
It felt like a bucket of cold water had been poured over his heart. The emotions that had just arisen quickly subsided, leaving only a familiar sense of trepidation.
Xiao Fan opened his eyes, a fleeting glint of Glass color flashing in them.
"Another Opportunity..."
He lowered his hands, and the peculiar trajectory maintained by his spiritual energy also disappeared. He got up from the bed, ready to go out and find the unique encounter that belonged to him.
The rewards given by this mysterious trial were not just for him alone; everyone who participated in the second round of trials received one.
How could such a commonplace reward compare to the supreme methods of the Cang Clan!
Ding!
A crisp notification sound rang out. Xiao Fan, who was about to go out, paused and took out his phone.
Someone had sent him a message. It was his mother; she had sent a voice message.
He opened it.
The voice that came from it could barely conceal excitement: "Xiao Fan, come quickly, your Brother has woken up!"
Xiao Fan was startled by this news.
The emotions that had just subsided showed a tendency to rise again.
Brother... woke up?
Then maybe he should go to the hospital first.
Thinking this, he walked out of the bedroom, but just as he reached the doorway, he stopped again.
A very rational thought appeared in his mind.
Since Brother was awake now, it meant he was fine, so going early or late would be the same.
But opportunities didn't wait for people. What if he went late and someone else took it?
He was conflicted for a moment, but within a few seconds, he had an answer in his heart.
Creak~
Opening the door, Xiao Fan looked up at the Starry Sky.
Indeed, no matter how he considered it, he should first go and find that encounter.
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