Before the arena battle began, many disciples were discussing who was first, second, and third among the three, and naturally, there were some arguments.
The three of them looked at each other and smiled...
All the disciples unconsciously tensed up.
Some people even started opening betting pools.
Xinyu slowly walked towards the third arena, while Wenxin walked towards the second.
Diefang ultimately came in first place.
The three exchanged a smile, each knowing that they didn't care about the ranking.
But the others were so worried they were dying, yes, they were really dying.
Some people lost everything in the process, and upon seeing this scene, they knelt down in anguish and banged on bricks, while others laughed so hard their mouths almost reached the sky.
The peak masters also began to discuss the three of them.
Xiao Feng and his two companions watched the three on the arena quietly from the crowd, their hearts filled with envy.
Because they all understood that among their peers, very few could even exchange a few blows with them. They were geniuses among geniuses, monstrous talents who had suppressed the ages.
Xiao Feng unconsciously clenched his fists.
With the announcement from the Sword Peak Master, the arena battle began.
The Peak Master of Thousand Thunder Peak even thoughtfully struck a clap of thunder beside him. Fighting in a tournament, fighting in a tournament, isn't it just about striking thunder?
None of the disciples made a move immediately; they simply watched quietly as the three of them meditated and cultivated on the arena.
Finally, one of the disciples looked at the three of them with disdain.
His name is Tang San. Because he has some strength, he quickly completed the mission with his early Nascent Soul stage strength. Also, because he has some luck, he successfully avoided being knocked unconscious by Die Fang and the others.
During the first beast tide, he was swallowed up and eliminated while trying to protect the girl he was pursuing.
After realizing that his strength was insufficient to protect the girl he loved, he focused on training after being eliminated, ignoring the competition and refusing to watch or inquire about it until it ended.
The girl he was pursuing kept praising the three men in front of him, which made him feel envious and jealous.
They even called them true monsters.
They claimed that the three of them alone could defeat a horde of ferocious beasts, and that they had even killed a Nascent Soul beast.
He simply didn't believe it at the time.
The girl Tang San was pursuing discovered him, slapped him, and broke off all contact with him.
Later, the news got out by someone, and in just three days, he was beaten more than a dozen times.
Most importantly, he wasn't attacked by one person, but by a group of people. However, he was arrogant and his resentment grew stronger.
"They're just three people, mere Core Formation cultivators. Watch how I use my strength to wake them up! They're all clowns; they were definitely fooled by their illusion."
Only I know the sheer terror of that beast tide. How could it possibly be resolved by simply reaching the Core Formation stage!
Amidst the gazes of the disciples and the peak master, he wore a disdainful expression and casually walked towards Diefang.
Diefang and the other two also stopped cultivating and began to watch him.
Seeing his arrogant and domineering expression, Diefang looked on expressionlessly.
Tang San: "I admit that many people approve of you, but that doesn't mean I will. There's no point in saying more. Let me tear off your hypocritical mask!"
Just as Tang San finished spouting a bunch of nonsense and started attacking Die Fang.
Diefang gently waved her hand, and a dense surge of spiritual energy directly attacked him.
He was sent flying off the stage in seconds, nothing more to say.
After doing all this, Diefang and the others resumed their cultivation and meditation.
Diefang: Where did this idiot come from? Wenxin: Where did this fool come from? Xinyu: ...
Seeing that Diefang had so easily defeated an early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, the disciples' understanding of the three's extraordinary talent was reinforced, as were the peak masters. This move shocked them all.
No wonder the palace master set up this arena to determine the first, second, and third place winners. The difference in skill level is simply outrageous! How can the other disciples compete with him?
Seeing the three of them begin cultivating, the disciples started whispering among themselves again.
"Where is this idiot from? He looks so familiar."
"Isn't this the one we beat up a few days ago?"
"I remember now, how dare he! Even the few of us could beat him to a pulp, and he still dared to go up there so arrogantly."
"Stop talking. I need to find him and comfort him tonight. Yes, with my fists the size of sandbags."
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They're so arrogant! Just do it!
And so, the three of them spent the morning peacefully.
Diefang: I haven't seen Master all morning, I miss her.
Wenxin: It's noon... I'm hungry.
At this moment, Haotian was deep in thought, staring at the messy lunch on the table.
She glanced at Chu Xinqiao, who looked apologetic, and then at the lunch.
Its appearance is like a ghost in the darkness, exuding an aura of mystery. On the plate, a pile of black, paste-like matter is faintly visible, as if it were a monster rising from the abyss. Upon closer inspection, you will find some strange ingredients mixed in, including what appears to be rotten meat chunks and mysterious fruits that seem to come from another land.
The aroma of this bizarre dish was even more fantastical and eerie. A strong, putrid stench wafted up, reminiscent of an ancient tomb. At the same time, there was a strange fragrance, like the allure of a bewitching flower, tempting one to try it.
When you finally muster the courage to put a bite of this unusual dish into your mouth, you'll experience a taste unlike anything you've ever tasted before. It's both bitter and sweet, soft and hard, causing your taste buds to struggle with contradictions. Every bite is like exploring uncharted territory, taking you into a world full of fantasy and adventure.
Every bite is an adventure, every taste a challenge to the taste buds. This unusual dish not only satisfies people's pursuit of novelty, but also tests courage and the spirit of exploration.
She only tasted a small bite under Chu Xinqiao's expectant gaze.
"Never mind, I'm not hungry at noon today."
Haotian spent the entire morning tutoring Xiao Fangying alone, while Chu Xinqiao watched with a smile from inside the room.
Watching Haotian's every move, she imagined herself by his side, the two of them living a sweet life of being a wife and mother.
When Haotian returned to his room and saw Chu Xinqiao's expression, he remained calm.
Hmm, there's not much time left before she transforms into a mortal, and she's already fallen ill. She used to be able to eat the food she made, but now she can't eat it at all. What attribute has she awakened? Perhaps? The food she made before wasn't even what she used to make!
Haotian was very tired, and finally decided to save this lunch for Wenxin, euphemistically calling it a new experience.
At this moment, Wenxin suddenly sneezed, and for some reason felt a little flustered. She stopped cultivating, looked pitifully at Diefang, and rubbed her stomach.
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