Night had fallen, on the main peak of the Ruthless Sect.
"Very good, keep it up! I believe you can do it, Master!" Ye Tian clapped excitedly.
The Daoist Wuchen sat upright, his brows furrowed. His face flushed red and then turned purple as he struggled with the conflict between the divine and the human.
He was clearly mobilizing all his internal energy, continuously circulating the Heaven-Opening and Earth-Cleaving Spiritual Technique.
In order to avoid being too badly beaten in tomorrow's battle with Abbess Huayun, Master has been cultivating here for four hours.
Master Wuchen definitely wanted to cripple Ye Tian, who was smugly standing by, but he kept saying encouraging and supportive words, so his master couldn't find a reason to strike.
Although it was late at night, Ye Tian was not sleepy at all.
His master's cultivation was accompanied by a constant, mechanical voice playing in his mind:
[Ding! You have gained 10 points of Xuan Tong Realm spiritual energy (2). The host has broken through to the fifth level of the Huang Liang Realm and reached the sixth level.]
Four hours.
Ye Tian's cultivation level has been forcibly pushed from the first level of the Yellow Millet Realm to the sixth level.
You must understand, Ye Tian had been cultivating diligently for so many years without breaking through the threshold of the first level of the Yellow Millet Realm, but today, he broke through just like that! And he broke through so many times in a row!
Master's profound spiritual energy is truly amazing!
Ye Tian now wished he could install an accelerator on his master, allowing him to break through to the Earthly Realm overnight. His own strength would surely increase accordingly.
Of course, it's impossible. When Ye Tian went up the mountain, his master was already at the ninth level of the Profound Realm, and he is still at the ninth level of the Profound Realm now.
Breaking through realms isn't that easy!
But Ye Tian wasn't idle either. He excitedly shouted, "Master! Keep going! Break through to the Earthly Realm, and we can destroy Abbess Hua Yun tomorrow!"
The already exhausted Daoist Wuchen felt a surge of anxiety upon hearing the name of Abbess Huayun. His dejection vanished instantly, and he forced himself to perk up, his brows furrowed.
The voice sounded again in Ye Tian's mind: [Ding! Obtained Profound Realm Spiritual Energy x2]
The feeling of sitting back and watching my own level improve is so exciting.
Ye Tian didn't close his eyes all night, waiting until dawn. His cultivation level broke through from the first level of the Yellow Millet Realm to the ninth level. Overnight, Ye Tian reached the peak of a major realm.
Without exaggeration, Ye Tian can now suppress even the most talented disciples within a thousand miles with a single hand!
Master Huayun's proudest disciple is still at the eighth level of the Yellow Millet Realm.
Looking at his master, Daoist Wuchen, again, his cultivation level remained unchanged, still at the ordinary ninth level of the Profound Realm. His bottleneck hadn't loosened at all; he had only made a slight advance.
"I'm going to cripple that wicked disciple Li Xiaoyao!" Exhausted, Wuchen Daoist could only utter this one sentence.
Ye Tian shivered, a sense of foreboding creeping into his heart. He silently prayed for his senior brother Li Xiaoyao for a few seconds.
"Wuchen Daoist! How dare you issue me a challenge!" The Purple-Green Sword, like a green snake, plunged into the mountain peak, shattering rocks and destroying pillars!
Abbess Huayun wore hairpins and swaying ornaments on either side of her head. Her sword aura echoed between the peaks, and she coldly rebuked them.
Wuchen Daoist shuddered, but he was already in a bind. He gritted his teeth and said, "Hua Yun! Don't think I'm no match for you! I've developed a unique skill, and today I'll fight you for three hundred rounds!"
Sword energy swept across the mountains and sects, thunder covered the four fields.
About ten seconds.
Abbess Hua Yun snorted coldly and said, "Wu Chen, if you don't have the strength, then don't try to act tough in front of me!" After saying that, she flew away on her sword.
The Taoist Wuchen, his face bruised and swollen, stood there sobbing.
My master is really pitiful.
Ye Tian sighed inwardly. Suddenly, a mechanical voice rang out: [Host has gained 2 combat experience points]
[The host has received one dose of Mighty Vajra Pill]
[The host has obtained a copy of the Nine-Character Prophecy (recite it silently in your mind to loosen the bottleneck of the Profound Realm)]
[Host has obtained the following cultivation technique: Sword Qi Technique (A top-grade cultivation technique from the Heavenly Mystery Realm!)]
The Supreme Technique of the Heavenly Mystery Realm? The Mighty Vajra Pill? The Nine-Character Prophecy?
"No!"
"Master, you haven't suffered enough!"
Ye Tian had already drawn up a massive plan in his mind!
"I, the Daoist Wuchen, will fight ten of them!"
“Master, victory and defeat are common occurrences in war. How can you be so sad about this? You can always start over!” Li Xiaoyao couldn’t bear it and wanted to comfort him like a warm-hearted man.
Ye Tian's left eyelid twitched, and he knew something was wrong.
really.
Li Xiaoyao cried out in pain, "Ah!"
With a bruised and swollen face, he flew backwards from the main peak and crashed to the ground.
The smile on Wuchen Daoist's face was incredibly wicked, sending a chill down Ye Tian's spine. He asked with murderous intent, "My good disciple, I heard from your senior brother that you were the one who sent him to deliver the challenge?"
"Oh no, I'm in trouble!" Ye Tian immediately realized that he was the culprit and had spent the whole night laughing at his master.
Of the thirty-six stratagems, the best is to flee.
Ye Tian threw out his longsword, stepped on it, and was about to fly away.
"Smack!"
A bolt of lightning struck him down.
Master Wuchen Daoren produced an enormous sword from who-knows-where.
"Gurgle."
Ye Tian swallowed hard, his mind racing with a jumble of thoughts, and immediately shouted in his mind, "Use it!"
[The host used the Nine-Character Prophecy (consumed)]
The Daoist Wuchen abruptly stopped, the sword flying from his hand. He excitedly danced around, laughing loudly, "So that's it! So that's it! The secret to breaking through to the Profound Realm is right here!"
He ignored Ye Tian and ran frantically toward the main peak, shouting, "I'm going into seclusion! Don't disturb my cultivation for three days!"
Ye Tian grinned, "Master, how could I disturb your peaceful cultivation? I wish you could cultivate in peace! I will send another challenge to Abbess Hua Yun on your behalf. Master, if you don't refuse, it means you agree!"
Daoist Wuchen was in a good mood, so why would he reply to Ye Tian?
Ye Tian patted the utterly dejected Li Xiaoyao on the ground and coughed, saying, "Senior Brother, why don't you make another trip?"
Li Xiaoyao's face flushed with anger, and he gritted his teeth, saying, "Junior brother! You lied to me!"
His naive appearance was so foolish that Ye Tian felt embarrassed to lie to him. He could only chuckle and say, "Senior brother, actually, Master secretly taught me a technique called Sword Spirit Technique. If you make a trip now and send a challenge to Master Hua Yun's Xuan Tian Sect, I will teach you this technique. How about it?"
Li Xiaoyao's face turned ashen and he struggled for a long time before finally managing to say, "Teach me a couple of moves first, to prove you're not lying to me."
"The mind is locked in the spiritual platform, the sword presses down on the dantian," Ye Tian blurted out.
Li Xiaoyao's spiritual energy was actually stirred, and he exclaimed excitedly, "Master actually secretly taught you this kind of technique?"
"Do you believe me now?" Ye Tian smiled.
"I'll go send the challenge right now! Should I write a few provocative words?" Li Xiaoyao immediately betrayed his master and asked the extra question.
Ye Tian's forehead creased with a few black lines. He chuckled dryly and said, "Just write a few lines."
"Don't worry! I'll definitely get it done!" Li Xiaoyao rushed down the mountain.
Ye Tian smiled and silently recited in his mind: "Sword Spirit Technique".
A substantial book appeared in his hands.
"A bunch of laborers?" Ye Tian laughed excitedly, seemingly already seeing a bright future of slacking off.
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