"You are so weak, yet you dare to cause trouble in front of the gate of Qingluan Peak."

“It’s really hilarious!”

Li Zhiming clapped his hands and smiled faintly. He looked at Qi Yang and said, "Junior Brother Qi, this is your subordinate. He is a little too weak."

“Li Zhiming…!”

Qi Yang's face turned pale, and the anger in his eyes seemed to turn into flames.

But he knew he couldn't do it now, otherwise it would go against what he had said before.

"How... is this possible?"

Tian Yaoyao glanced at Zhang Qi who was lying on the ground, her pretty face full of astonishment.

Her brows were furrowed and her face looked grim. She was unwilling to believe what was happening before her eyes.

Li Zhiming actually defeated the elite disciple of the Punishment Hall with just one move. This was too unbelievable!

This is simply not something a person whose cultivation has been destroyed can do. It goes against common sense!

You know, Zhang Qi is in the late seventh rank, with strong combat power, only slightly weaker than her.

Although she was confident, she didn't dare to say that she could defeat Zhang Qi with just one move.

From this point of view, Li Zhiming's strength has surpassed hers.

This made Tian Yaoyao unable to accept it for a while.

How could she, who was so proud and confident, be inferior to someone whose cultivation had been destroyed?

“Nothing is impossible in this world.”

"It's just that his cultivation was destroyed, not his Dantian meridians. As long as there is some opportunity, it won't be easy to cultivate back."

Li Zhiming saw Tian Yaoyao's face as red as pig liver and said with a smile.

This sentence hurt Tian Yaoyao deeply, and it could be said that it touched her minefield.

The reason why she joined forces with Qi Yang and Peng Li to frame Li Zhiming was to get the opportunity from him.

However, her and Qi Yang's many plans all ended in failure.

Not only did he fail to force Li Zhiming to hand over the inheritance he had obtained in the ruins, but he also allowed him to rely on the inheritance to restore his cultivation and even advance to a higher level.

How could Tian Yaoyao not be angry?

How could Qi Yang not be furious?

“…”

Tian Yaoyao clenched her fists, gritted her teeth, her chest heaving rapidly, and her eyes stared at Li Zhiming, wishing she could kill him right now!

"Junior Brother Qi, why are you silent?"

"Aren't you going to teach us a lesson in the Punishment Hall?"

"Keep going, it's better to change to a stronger one this time."

Li Zhiming's tone was calm and his smile was even more light and casual.

But it was this plain smile that made Qi Yang and Tian Yaoyao feel a strong sense of sarcasm, and even more annoyed. They wished they could eat Li Zhiming alive right now!

"Li Zhiming, you are very good!"

"But can your luck be good for a while, but can it be good for the rest of your life?"

Qi Yang's voice was cold. He glanced at Zhang Qi who was lying on the ground and gave him a look.

Zhang Qi lowered his head and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, then stood up and stood behind Qi Yang.

"Brother Qi, I'm sorry, it's my incompetence."

Zhang Qi said in a low voice, feeling very unhappy.

He actually lost to the direct disciple of Qingluan Peak, and the opponent was Li Zhiming, whose cultivation had been abolished by the Punishment Hall before.

If this gets out, how can he continue to stay in the Punishment Hall?

Of course, this is one of the unpleasant things.

The second person who was unhappy was Qi Yang.

Qi Yang didn't tell himself in advance that Li Zhiming had such powerful fighting ability.

With this kind of combat power, his realm is estimated to be at the seventh level of perfection, and he may have already stepped half a foot into the sixth level.

If Qi Yang had informed him in advance, he would not have come out to embarrass himself.

“…”

Qi Yang glanced at Zhang Qi and said nothing.

"Brother Qi, luck is unpredictable. What if I have such good luck all my life?"

Li Zhiming's mouth corners slightly raised, with a hint of sarcasm in his smile.

"hehe."

"Let's go!"

Qi Yang waved his hand.

He suffered a setback today, so there is no point in staying any longer.

However, today was not a complete loss. At least I knew Li Zhiming's current realm and combat power.

As long as Li Zhiming stays in Zhenyuan Sect, he will have plenty of opportunities to deal with him.

Qi Yang stopped beside Li Zhiming.

He sneered in a low voice, "Do you really think you are lucky?"

"Just think that the elders of Xuyuan Prison can clear your name and release you?"

"Haha, I just want you to come out!"

"The fun has just begun!"

Li Zhiming smiled faintly upon hearing this, "Junior Brother Qi, I'll be waiting for you!"

"Hmph!" Qi Yang sneered and left with his men.

"Beauty, I advise you to stay away from Li Zhiming. Otherwise, you will die without knowing how."

Qi Yang stopped beside Mingzhu again and whispered something.

"Unfortunately, I am not afraid of death."

Mingzhu replied coldly.

Qi Yang frowned, said nothing more, and left quickly.

When I capture Li Zhiming, I will definitely torture this cold and arrogant woman!

After Qi Yang and the others left, Qin Chuan waved his hand and said, "What are you still looking at? Let's go."

The crowd watching did not dare to stay and dispersed.

The foot of Qingluan Peak became deserted again for a moment.

"Let's go up the mountain." Li Zhiming stepped onto the stone stairs leading to Qingluan Peak.

"Junior brother, your realm has actually recovered and even improved. This is incredible. It is really incredible."

Qin Chuan looked Li Zhiming up and down as if he were a monster, wondering how he did it.

But no matter what, Li Zhiming's body has recovered, so he is relieved.

After a while.

The three of them came to the top of Qingluan Peak, where there was a classical and exquisite hall.

Qingluan Hall.

All matters big and small at Qingluan Peak are discussed and decided here.

Now that Li Zhiming has regained his identity, the first thing he does when he returns to the sect is naturally to come to the Qingluan Hall to pay a visit to the abbot and his master Jin Yuechen.

"Li Zhiming, I'll wait for you outside." Qin Chuan replied.

"Okay." Li Zhiming nodded.

"Junior brother, why didn't he come in with me?"

"No one goes to Qingluan Palace without a reason. It is against the rules for him to go in. I need to pay respect to the abbot and Master for me to restore my identity and return to the mountain gate. Senior sister, you need the abbot's approval to join Qingluan Peak."

"I see."

Mingzhu followed Li Zhiming into the Qingluan Hall.

The hall was deserted, with only a few people here and there.

There are three people on each side, all of whom appear to be middle-aged or elderly.

They are the six uncle-masters of Qingluan Peak.

The old man with a mustache standing on the right is Li Zhiming’s direct master Jin Yueqi.

However, from the time he became a direct disciple to now, he has only been personally instructed by Jin Yuezhen three times.

In the inner sect, disciples who do not join any lineage are free disciples, and they need to pass the assessments of various lineages when they patrol the mountains and become disciples.

After passing the assessment, you will become a registered disciple of one of the senior uncles.

The next level higher in status is the direct disciple, and the highest is the personal disciple.

Only by becoming a direct disciple can you learn the real things.

Before being demoted, Li Zhiming had already qualified to take the assessment for personal disciples.

However, if one is a person with outstanding talent, he does not need to take the assessment, as he will be snatched up by various bloodlines.

Li Zhiming and Mingzhu came to the center of the hall. He bowed and saluted, "Disciple Li Zhiming comes to report. I greet the master and all the uncles."

Jin Yuechen nodded, and so did the other five uncles.

Then, the six of them looked at Mingzhu.

Anyone with a good eye could tell that Mingzhu had excellent physique and was a good candidate for cultivation.

After paying respects to his master and other senior masters, Li Zhiming bowed and saluted, "Disciple Li Zhiming, pays respect to the First Master."

Sitting on the jade-white chair was a middle-aged man wearing a jade crown, with sharp features, a cold expression, and a majestic aura without even getting angry.

This person is Yun Cang, the head of Qingluan Peak.

His aura was as thick as the abyss, unfathomable.

It is said that he has been immersed in the realm of first-grade perfection for a long time and has already touched the threshold of the grandmaster realm. He is the top master of Zhenyuan Sect.

His status and identity are naturally higher than Elder Qin.