Feiguang Mountains!
Apprentice Recruitment Conference!
Ye Tian has already registered Wuchen Daoren.
Within the main peak.
Ye Tian smiled and said, "Master, don't worry about participating in the Hundred Sects Recruitment Conference in the Feiguang Mountains! You can definitely do it."
Wuchen Daoist's face was deathly pale, his lips were blue, and he murmured, "What...did you say?"
this……
Master's reaction was a bit over the top, so Ye Tian coughed and reminded him, "I've signed you up for the Feiguang Mountain Range's apprentice recruitment competition."
"You...you wicked disciple!" Daoist Wuchen raised his whisk, fuming with rage.
The Feiguang Mountains are home to experts of all levels. Wuchen Daoren, a mere second-level Tianmiao Realm cultivator, would be nothing more than a sitting duck if he went there.
"cough!"
“Master, how could you think like that? If I don’t sign you up for the Flying Guangshan Mountains, you won’t have any pressure. Without motivation, where will you get the drive? With motivation, your cultivation can advance by leaps and bounds.”
"Don't forget, you're supposed to help me get revenge," Ye Tian reminded him.
"This..." Daoist Wuchen choked on his words, sighed and said, "That's true, but revenge should be taken step by step. The sect leaders of Feiguang Mountain Range are all at the ninth level of the Cloud Realm. How can you expect Master to fight against them?"
Ye Tian, however, said in a serious tone, "Master, I believe in you! You are a cultivation genius, and besides, our Wuqing Sect is different from what it used to be. Now we have such abundant cultivation resources, so we may not necessarily be unable to surpass them."
"How much longer until the competition begins?" Seeing that he couldn't refuse, Daoist Wuchen could only ask earnestly.
Ye Tian nodded, pondered for two seconds, and said, "About a month and a half."
"What?! You wicked disciple! Take this!" Daoist Wuchen raised his enormous sword, as if he were about to kill Ye Tian.
It's no wonder he's anxious; he's only at a certain level now.
With only the second level of the Heavenly Mystic Realm, expecting to qualify for the recruitment tournament in a month and a half is utterly hopeless. It would be a miracle if he didn't get beaten to a pulp.
"Hehe." Ye Tian scratched his head and said with an awkward laugh, "Master, even if you cut me with your sword, you can't cancel the competition. I suggest you hurry up and start cultivating properly."
Once you've registered for the recruitment event, you can't back out; otherwise, you'll face joint attacks from various sects.
Especially for those who register across mountains, if Daoist Wuchen dares not to go, he will be disgracing the Hundred Sects. His path will become increasingly narrow in the future.
Master Wuchen looked full of regret and said through gritted teeth, "How could I have taken in such a wicked disciple back then! I truly regret it now!"
"Alright, I don't have time to waste with you anymore. I'm heading into the mountains for seclusion now, so don't disturb me!" Wuchen Daoist instructed before mounting his longsword and flying away.
"Ahem." Ye Tian coughed lightly, having dealt with Wuchen Daoist.
The rest are senior brothers and junior brothers and sisters.
“Junior brother, you absolutely cannot make such a pointless joke. The chief disciples of the Feiguang Mountains are all at the ninth level of the Heavenly Mystic Realm. Asking me to fight their chief disciples is tantamount to asking me to die,” Li Xiaoyao said seriously.
Seeing that Li Xiaoyao was completely unmoved by reason, Ye Tian was determined to play dead and not set off.
This is going to be tricky.
If Master Guang were to cultivate diligently on his own, it would take him an indefinite amount of time to reach the ninth level of the Cloud Realm.
It would be difficult even to reach the eighth level of the Cloud Realm.
no!
Ye Tian's expression darkened, and he said seriously, "You are the senior disciple of our Ruthless Sect, and you should shoulder the responsibility of representing the sect besides Master. Among those top disciples, besides you, who has the right to fight them?"
Li Xiaoyao chuckled and nodded, saying, "Junior brother, you're right. I'm not scared; I'm just feeling unwell."
What does this mean?
They accept all the flattery and orders, but never offer a single promise.
The shamelessness of this senior brother Li Xiaoyao was entirely inherited from his master, Daoist Wuchen. Ye Tian felt that he could no longer entice his senior brother to cultivate using only conventional methods.
"I originally intended to give this five hundred taels of silver to my senior brother as a reward for his hard work. However, it seems that my senior brother is a bit afraid of death, so I think I should forget about it." Ye Tian took out the silver he had won last time from his pocket.
Subtracting the money spent on mung bean cakes and the three hundred taels of silver given to Li Xiaoyao last time.
Now there are only nine hundred taels left, and this time he generously took out five hundred taels.
"Wait a minute." Li Xiaoyao suddenly grabbed the five hundred taels of silver in his hand and said with a loud laugh, "Junior brother, money doesn't matter. I just suddenly remembered a saying that is almost a Dao."
"What did you say?" Ye Tian asked.
"If I don't go to hell, who will?" Li Xiaoyao's face was extremely solemn. He calmly put the money into his pocket and said with a smile, "Don't worry, junior brother. Even if I am beaten into mincemeat, I will fight against the chief disciples of Feiguang Mountain Range one by one."
Ye Tian's lips twitched slightly.
Forget about sect glory, forget about brotherhood.
It turns out that you really need real money to get things done.
Especially for Li Xiaoyao, who values money over life, the more money he has, the more he can do.
Junior Sister Gu Nishang is the easiest to handle. Ye Tian just told her that something big would happen in a month and a half, and that the sect needed her.
She was incredibly excited and dedicated herself to her cultivation.
As for his junior brother Su Muchen, Ye Tian only offered a few words of encouragement. Su Muchen was always quite diligent and took his cultivation very seriously, so there was no need to put too much pressure on him.
Everything is ready, except for the east wind.
In order to demonstrate extraordinary strength when participating in the apprentice recruitment competition in Feiguang Mountain Range in a month and a half.
Ye Tian's striving and upward-looking spirit—slacking off.
Besides that, there's another thing I do: I constantly provoke hatred towards my master.
Every day, he sends all sorts of characters from various sects up the mountain to beat up his master.
Ye Tian's cultivation level improved day by day. Because his master was being beaten up every day, his combat experience also gave him a feeling that he was about to break through.
This includes a sword technique created by Ye Tian by fusing together the techniques of hundreds of sects.
From being vague in my mind, it gradually took shape.
The 25th day of the first month of autumn.
A broadcast message rang in Ye Tian's mind:
[Ding! Obtained 2 pieces of Heavenly Mystic Realm Level 4 Spiritual Energy] This is of course the master's realm. After a period of hard training, he finally broke through two levels and reached the Heavenly Mystic Realm Level 4.
[Ding! Obtained 2 x Rank 9 Earthly Realm Spiritual Qi] This is Senior Brother Li Xiaoyao.
[Ding! Obtained 2 x Ninth-Order Earthly Realm Spiritual Qi] This is Junior Brother Su Muchen.
As for Gu Nishang, she remained stuck at the ninth level of the Earthly Realm, without any change, and her spiritual energy did not even increase.
Ye Tian was vaguely wondering if his junior sister, Gu Nishang, could actually cross the Heavenly Mystic Realm as well.
"Ah!!" A scream of agony came from the mountain. It was Abbess Huayun beating him up there. No one else in the Hundred Sects had such power.
A mechanical announcement echoed in Ye Tian's mind again: [Ding! Gained 2 combat experience points]
[Ding! Host's combat experience has broken through, gaining the achievement—Defeating a Thousand Against a Rank Difference!]
Ye Tian's eyes lit up.
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