This desert is vast and boundless. As far as the eye can see, there is only yellow sand and the half-buried corpses of demons. It seems to be a forgotten battlefield.
The dim sunlight shone down from the sky, but it could not dispel the desolation and deathly silence of this desert.
Chu Wanwan looked around and saw that other disciples of the immortal sects were also walking out of the teleportation array one after another, all with a solemn and vigilant look on their faces.
"Is this the battlefield outside the domain?" Chu Wanwan wondered to herself. She could feel a chilling aura permeating the air, a unique atmosphere of the battlefield.
"Everyone be careful, we're already on the outskirts of the extraterritorial battlefield," a leading elder of the immortal sect warned. "We need to get to a safe area as soon as possible, and then we can discuss our next move."
Everyone nodded in agreement. They all knew that on this battlefield where immortals and demons clashed, any carelessness could lead to death. Following the elder's guidance, they quickly formed a formation and cautiously advanced towards the safe zone.
Chu Wanwan followed closely behind the group, feeling both nervous and expectant. This was her first time in the extraterrestrial battlefield. She had seen demons before, but she didn't know just how powerful the legendary high-level demons were.
Is it like the demonic dragon in the Demon Forest, whose demonic energy cannot be absorbed and transformed unless it is severely injured?
On their way to safety, they encountered several waves of demon attacks. These demon groups were small, and all were of the lowest rank. Therefore, Chu Wanwan didn't intervene, but instead released Feng Que and Da Bai to fight alongside the other immortal disciples, honing their skills…
After a day of arduous travel, they finally arrived at a safe area—a temporary camp set up by the Immortal Alliance. Many Immortal Sect disciples were already stationed there, most of them at the fourth or fifth level of the Immortal Realm.
Seeing Chu Wanwan and the others arrive, they remained expressionless. In their eyes, the disciples of the Third Heaven were like kindergarten children; they couldn't kill many demons and monsters, and they even had to send people to protect them—utterly useless.
However, a disciple from a cultivation sect slowly walked over and impatiently led them to their residence.
All the accommodations here are tents, so there is no distinction between good and bad.
One hundred people were divided into ten large tents. Chu Wanwan and Chu Chenxi were assigned to one large tent because they were both girls, and there were very few female immortal cultivators who advanced to the top one hundred this time.
Two female immortal cultivators followed behind Chu Chenxi; these were two disciples from the Lingxiao Sect who had advanced to the top 100.
The moment Chu Chenxi saw Chu Wanwan in the tent, his brows furrowed.
"Hey! You! Go find another tent to stay in!" Chu Chenxi said with an unfriendly expression.
As soon as Chu Wanwan sat down on her bed, she heard Chu Chenxi's words, looked up, and a hint of mockery flashed in her eyes.
"What if we don't change it?" Chu Wanwan asked calmly.
Chu Chenxi was taken aback by Chu Wanwan's direct rebuttal. She paused for a moment, then snapped angrily, "Don't be ungrateful! You're just a piece of trash who ascended from the lower realm. Do you think you're worthy of sharing a tent with me?"
"Ha! You can't even beat someone who ascended from the lower realm, so aren't you even more useless?"
Chu Wanwan said mockingly.
"You!" Chu Chenxi gritted her teeth, "You just wait..."
After Chu Chenxi finished speaking, she went straight out of the tent.
Chu Chenxi led a cultivator dressed in golden robes into the tent. The man was arrogant, and his cultivation level was clearly higher than the others present. He glanced around the tent, finally fixing his gaze on Chu Wanwan, a disdainful smile playing on his lips.
"So you're Chu Wanwan?" he asked, his tone clearly contemptuous.
Chu Wanwan's heart sank; she could sense that this immortal cultivator's intentions were hostile. However, she didn't show any fear, simply nodding calmly, "I am Chu Wanwan. May I ask what instruction you have for me, Senior Brother?"
"Instructions?" The immortal cultivator sneered. "I heard you bullied Junior Sister Chu Chenxi. Do you think you're so great?"
Chu Wanwan frowned slightly. She understood that this was an accomplice that Chu Chenxi had found, who wanted to give her a hard time.
She took a deep breath and tried to keep her tone calm. "Senior brother, I think you've misunderstood. I didn't bully Chu Chenxi; we just had a little argument."
"A dispute?" The immortal cultivator interrupted her. "Junior Sister Chu Chenxi said you called her trash. Is that true?"
"That's true, but she was the one who first called me a piece of trash who ascended from the lower realm!" Chu Wanwan argued.
"Ha! Ascended from the lower realm? Isn't what my junior sister said true? Aren't those who ascend from the lower realm just trash?"
The immortal cultivator's words were full of sarcasm and contempt, clearly showing he didn't take Chu Wanwan seriously. He continued in a condescending tone, "You think that just because you ascended here you can be on equal footing with us? Don't dream. People from the lower realms will always be inferior. However, the fact that you've made it into the top 100 of the Third Heaven is quite an achievement!"
"So what! My junior sister possesses a top-tier immortal spiritual root, a rare find even in ten thousand years. Her cultivation speed is incredibly fast. Did she wrong you when she called you trash?"
When Chu Wanwan heard the immortal cultivator say this, she knew that the immortal cultivator was unaware that she had won first place in the Three Heavens Immortal Sect Competition.
"Are you his senior brother? How come I didn't see you at the Immortal Sect Competition?" Chu Wanwan asked in confusion.
"Of course you can't see me! I'm already a disciple of the Lingxiao Sect in the fourth heaven, and I'm already at the third level of the Spirit Transformation Realm!" the immortal cultivator said proudly.
Chu Wanwan nodded knowingly, "So you're a senior brother from the fourth level of the Heavenly Realm. My apologies for my disrespect!"
"Hmph! It's good that you know you were disrespectful! Hurry up and apologize to your junior sister!" the cultivator said in a commanding tone.
Chu Wanwan, however, said calmly and confidently, "If Chu Chenxi is willing to apologize to me, then I will apologize to her! She started by saying hurtful things and then sent people to bully me. I don't think I've done anything wrong!"
"You!" The immortal cultivator hadn't expected Chu Wanwan, who had ascended from the lower realm, to be so difficult to deal with. His face darkened. "Since you're so stubborn, don't blame me for being impolite!"
As he spoke, he was about to attack Chu Wanwan.
However, at that moment, a dignified voice suddenly came from outside the tent, "Stop!"
Then, a middle-aged man walked in. He was wearing a battle robe, and his face was dignified and imposing.
"Greetings, General Liu!" The cultivator bowed respectfully upon seeing the middle-aged man.
Chu Chenxi also bowed obediently, "Greetings, General Liu!"
Although Chu Wanwan didn't recognize the middle-aged man, she still bowed and said, "Greetings, General Liu!"
The middle-aged man nodded, then looked at the cultivator, "You're a disciple of the Fourth Heaven? Why are you bullying a disciple of the Third Heaven here?"
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