Cheng Qingyu has been a genius since childhood. He practiced Qi at the age of eight, established his foundation at the age of ten, achieved Golden Elixir at the age of fifteen, and entered Nascent Soul at the age of twenty.

If her father Chen Qingmo had not secretly served as the head of the Zhenyang Sect and the patriarch of the Cheng family in Qinghe City and needed to keep a low profile, she would have already displayed her Nascent Soul cultivation when she first entered the Zhenyang Sect.

Now the world is changing, the Zhenyang Sect has suffered many blows, and its position as the leader of the righteous path is in danger.

At this time of impending chaos, it is the time to display your talents and become famous throughout the world.

Cheng Qingyu decided not to hide her cultivation anymore, and Liusu was one of the stepping stones for her to show her cultivation.

In Cheng Qingyu's eyes, a mere fourth-level Jindan is just an ant.

It is a huge honor to be a part of her fame.

At this time, Cheng Qingyu was using all his strength, and all the Zhenyang Sect disciples around him were suppressed and unable to move. The little maid beside Liusu was also pale and trembling all over.

Cheng Qingyu felt happy and walked towards Liusu coldly.

She deliberately slowed down her pace, not only to make Liusu kneel down, but also to completely destroy her Taoism heart.

However, there was no fear on Liusu's face. Instead, she took a step forward, with spiritual energy surging in her body.

"Eighth level of Golden Core?!"

The disciples of Xiyue Peak who were around were stunned again. Many of them knew Liusu.

"I remember that Junior Sister He was only at the fourth level of Jindan two months ago?"

"How come I have reached four realms directly after coming back from a trip down the mountain to train?"

"Isn't this too contrary to common sense?"

"Have you forgotten? The senior sister who taught the outer sect often said that Junior Sister He was a genius, but she was too lazy."

"So just a little practice can lead to such improvement? It's so terrifying!"

Amidst the exclamations and discussions, Cheng Qingyu's face showed even more surprise.

On Qinglian Mountain, Liusu was clearly only at the fourth level of the Golden Core Realm. When faced with the pressure from her Nascent Soul Realm, Liusu could not even move a single step.

Liusu has only been back for a few days and has advanced four levels!

Such a terrifying speed of improvement made Cheng Qingyu, who had been called a genius since childhood, feel deeply frustrated.

In front of Liusu, her genius seemed to be nothing.

This person must not be allowed to stay!

Cheng Qingyu's eyes were filled with murderous intent. Just as he was about to take action, a deacon disciple flew over from a distance on a sword and said to Cheng Qingyu:

"Senior Sister Cheng, someone broke into the mountain gate!"

The disciples were stunned.

"What? Someone actually dared to break into the gate of our Zhenyang Sect?!"

"This hasn't happened in many years!"

“Too outrageous!”

Cheng Qingyu's face turned pale. The Zhenyang Sect was the largest sect in the world, and no one had dared to trespass at the gate for many years.

If today's matter is not handled properly, it will greatly damage the dignity of the sect, and she, the disciple on duty, cannot escape responsibility.

He glared at Liusu fiercely and said, "I will judge your crime when I come back!"

After saying that, he led his men to fly down the mountain.

"You're so quick!"

Liusu made a face in the direction Cheng Qingyu left, then turned back to Yun Wu and said:

"Xiaowu, are you okay?"

Yun Wu shook her head. She was a pure spiritual body, and her body could contain more spiritual energy than ten thousand Chengqingyu. Naturally, she would not be suppressed by this little spiritual energy of the Nascent Soul Realm.

She was just a little nervous just now, worried that she and Sister Susu would be beaten by bad guys.

"Someone actually dared to break into the mountain gate of Zhenyang Sect. Interesting. Xiaowu, do you want to go and see what's going on?"

"ah?"

…

Before a stick of incense.

At the foot of Zhenyang Mountain.

In front of a huge mountain gate.

A woman in white walked up the stairs and slowly towards the mountain gate, but was stopped by a disciple guarding the gate.

"This is the land of the immortals, ordinary people are not allowed to trespass!"

The woman bowed and saluted: "I am Fang Xue, a disciple of Xiyue Peak, and I am returning to the sect today."

The two disciples looked at each other and looked her up and down.

The woman looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old, with delicate features, and was wearing a pure white dress. Her long hair was neatly tied behind her head. She had no sword in her hand, and no spiritual power at all.

The two of them couldn't help but sneer, waved their hands and said: "If you want to seek immortal fate, there is a merit hall below, go and burn incense and pray."

Fang Xue bowed calmly again: "My two senior brothers, I am Fang Xue, a disciple of Xiyue Peak, and I am returning to the sect today."

A male disciple was impatient: "You mortal, don't you understand? Go away!"

The other person remembered something, looked at Fang Xue carefully, and exclaimed:

"Are you the Fang Xue who colluded with Si Minglan and murdered the Second Prince of the Western Dynasty?!"

His companion also remembered and looked at Fang Xue with a bad expression: "You are the abandoned disciple of the sect? You have committed a serious mistake and have been expelled from the Zhenyang Sect. How dare you come to the mountain gate to tangle with me today?!"

Fang Xue asked in confusion, "I was only present as a witness during the Liufeng trial, and the sect did not find me guilty. Why do you two brothers say this?"

The two of them also saw that she had no spiritual power at all, and their words became more and more impatient:

"Si Minglan has been executed. Do you still have the nerve to mention the false testimony you gave? If you don't leave now, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Fang Xue bowed for the third time and said, "Two senior brothers, I just want to go back to the sect to participate in the Feixian Ceremony. Please let me pass."

"The Flying Fairy Ceremony?"

"Just you? Hurry up and leave, we won't attack useless people!"

The two gatekeeper disciples were even more disdainful upon hearing this, but seeing Fang Xue calmly take a step forward, they became furious and stretched out their hands to push Fang Xue out, but were knocked away by a gentle spiritual power.

"You, you don't have any cultivation?"

The two men fell to the ground, unable to even mobilize their spiritual energy, and were immediately horrified.

It's clear that Fang Xue doesn't have any skills at all, so how could she defeat them so easily?

Seeing Fang Xue walk into the mountain gate and head towards Zhenyang Mountain, the two of them hurriedly took out their sound transmission notes to warn the people inside the gate.

Fang Xue had just walked a short distance when several figures flew in from the sky and landed in front of her. One of them had a pretty face but a sinister look in her eyes. She looked at her coldly:

"It turned out to be Fang Xue, the criminal who had been expelled from the sect? How dare you trespass into the Zhenyang Sect? Are you looking for death?"

Fang Xue bowed and saluted: "Fang Xue, an outer disciple of Xiyue Peak, greets Senior Sister Cheng."

When she first entered the Zhenyang Sect, Cheng Qingyu had arranged accommodation for a group of outer disciples, so Fang Xue recognized her.

"Are you worthy enough to call me Senior Sister?" Cheng Qingyu was furious at this moment, and the spiritual power in her body surged out, trying to press Fang Xue to the ground.

However, the spiritual power of the Nascent Soul Realm suppressed Fang Xue, but the other party did not react at all.

"If Senior Sister Cheng has nothing else to do, I will go to Xiyue Peak to pay my respects to Senior Sister Ye first."

Fang Xue calmly walked around Cheng Qingyu and continued walking forward.

Cheng Qingyu was ignored and immediately became furious: "What an arrogant fellow! Anyone who trespasses into the mountain gate will be killed without mercy!"

She pointed at Fang Xue, and a sword energy condensed from spiritual power pierced Fang Xue's back.

Suddenly, a ball of pure white light appeared behind Fang Xue, and the sword energy turned into pieces before it got close.

Cheng Qingyu narrowed his eyes and said, "I was wrong. I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Fang had hidden his cultivation. Since you are still a cultivator, don't blame me for being ruthless."

A green fairy sword appeared in Cheng Qingyu's hand, which turned into a dazzling green light and rushed towards Fang Xue.

clang!

A snow-white sword appeared out of nowhere and blocked the green fairy sword.

Cheng Qingyu was startled and looked at the strange snow-white long sword:

"Where did you get this magical weapon?"

Fang Xue turned around and replied, "This is the sword I made after my enlightenment, it's called Xuetang."