Amongst Cultivators, I Stand Above All

192 Wouldn’t They Have Died in Vain?

Wei Nan sat on the futon with a look of relief, his eyes cold.

“I know what I’m doing,” Wei Nan said. “If I can’t get my revenge, then all those disciples would have died for nothing.”

The disciples of Wei Nan thought of their junior brothers who had died outside, and their faces slowly darkened.

…

Daoist Yijian stepped on his sword and killed his way to the front of the Green Cloud Sect.

The Green Cloud Sect was the number one sect in the Immortal cultivation world. In recent years, the power of the Ningtian Sect had grown stronger and stronger. The Green Cloud Sect was afraid that they would be defeated by the Ningtian Sect this time, so they had made a move on the new disciples of the Ningtian Sect.

Daoist Yijian stood in the air and shouted at the Green Cloud Sect, “Yijian of the Ningtian Sect is here to exchange pointers with your sect. I hope that all of you will not mind!”

His voice was filled with spiritual energy and it was like a thunderclap as it exploded throughout the entire sect.

The Green Cloud disciples immediately reported the matter to their Sect Master, Chou Rong.

When Chou Rong heard the voice outside, he immediately frowned. Chou Rong bitterly said, “Yijian, are you not in good spirits? It’s just six new disciples, why did you have to come personally? So many people from the Sound of Thunder Sect died, but they didn’t come to us!”

Chou Rong had not expected that so many new disciples of the Ningtian Sect would be able to escape after sending so many people. In the end, only a few were left.

If they really waited until the competition, the best of the best would be the biggest enemy of the Green Cloud Sect disciples.

The disciples of the Green Cloud Sect asked anxiously, “Sect Master, what should we do now?”

Chou Rong put his hands behind his back and walked back and forth a few times. He then said, “Let him be. Anyway, there’s still the sect-protecting grand array. It’s impossible for Yijian to break it!”

Master Yijian was very famous in the world of cultivation. Now, he had reached the great success stage of the Soul Separation stage and his sword move, the Breaking Rain and Piercing Clouds was even more impressive. He could even fight against a master of the Form Synthesis stage.

In the Immortal cultivation world, he ws known as the Mad Yijian. As long as it was a fight, it would be a life-and-death struggle. Even if it was a normal sparring session, it would be made as if there was a deep hatred.

Of course, no one was willing to go out and fight Yijian!

Master Yijian waited for a long time, but no one from the Green Cloud Sect came out. He was even more furious.

“If the people of Green Cloud Sect is busy, I’ll guard the door for you!” Master Yijian roared. “Unless someone comes out to fight me, no one is allowed to leave!”

Master Yijian did not believe that the Green Cloud Sect could be a coward forever.

When Chou Rong heard this, he angrily slammed the table and stood up. He roared, “Release the men! This Yijian is too arrogant!”

None of the elders in the room said anything. At this moment, an elder could not stand it anymore and stood up and said, “Sect Master, I’ll go and fight with Yijian!”

Chou Rong raised his head and looked at the person who spoke. Chou Rong frowned. After a long time, he sighed and said, “Junior Brother Song Qiang, I’ll have to trouble you then.”

Master Song Qiang did not waste any time and directly walked out of the sect. Song Qiang shouted, “Yijian! I’m going to take care of you now!”

…

Dong Xi meditated and cultivated in the courtyard for the whole night, and Liu Qing accompanied him for the whole night.

It was not until Dong Xi stood up and stretched his back that Liu Qing asked, “Xiaoxi, do you cultivate like this every day?”

Hearing Liu Qing’s words, Dong Xi looked at Liu Qing.

Dong Xi said with a smile, “That’s right! The path of cultivation is difficult to begin with, so of course you have to double your efforts!”

Liu Qing, who cultivated with a Buddhist mindset every day and relied on luck to absorb as much spiritual Qi as she could, suddenly felt a little ashamed when she heard Dong Xi’s words.

“Xiaoxi is right,” Liu Qing said. “If I had cultivated properly from the moment I was born, I wouldn’t have been unable to help Ah Leng. I have to work hard in the future!”

Dong Xi nodded, looking like a promising student. Dong Xi said, “I’m going out for a run. You stay here and cultivate. We’ll go together when I come back tonight.”

Liu Qing looked at Dong Xi with eager eyes. Dong Xi used spiritual Qi to sort out the small spirit plants in the field, and then ran down the mountain.”

The current Dong Xi could run up and down the mountain three times with ease. Not only was her speed fast, but even the soreness in her muscles was slowly disappearing.

After Dong Xi finished running, she stood on the spot and began to swing her sword a thousand times. Then, she took a medicinal pill and cast a cleaning spell on herself. She looked at the time and walked back to the alchemy room.

Since she had promised her master to share her experience with his fellow disciples, she had to do it.

Dong Xi walked to the alchemy room. Although it was not time yet, many disciples had already arrived.

The disciples sat in a circle and discussed.

I heard that Uncle-Master Yijian went straight to the Green Cloud Sect.

“That’s right! I saw on the jade slip that the Green Cloud Sect disciples said that Martial-Yncle Yijian blocked the Green Cloud Sect’s entrance and didn’t let them in or out.”