"The competition is about to begin. You guys should go up and deal with it. Anyway, your batch is the weakest since the beginning of the Profound Connection Sect. You're just here to go through the motions. Of course, don't carry the glory and disgrace of the sect on your shoulders. As long as existences like the sect master are alive, there's plenty of time to wait for the rising stars.”
This old man had white hair, a white beard, and white eyebrows. His eyebrows were especially prominent, and he looked rather sloppy. He was half-lying in the air, holding a wine pot in his hand.
As he spoke, he took a sip of wine.
His words made the expressions of the people from Qi Tian Ji below turn ugly. However, when they looked at the peerless geniuses in the other encampments who had imposing auras and confident expressions, they were completely speechless.
Especially the two gazes from their arch enemy, the Sky Demon Sect. The two were definitely young men in black clothes from the Immortal Realm. When they compared them, their expressions were even more ashamed.
Ling Tianyu heard the old man's words and smiled.
The old man was right. As long as his ancestor, sect leader, and those hidden cultivators were not dead, they had plenty of time to wait for the next generation to grow up. Even if a Heaven's Favorite appeared every ten thousand years, they could afford to wait.
It couldn't be helped. In the fantasy novels, it was impossible for the strongest sects to be in a desperate situation. Who knew how long those ancestors had lived? Any sect had such a thing before.
Moreover, he had to be careful.
He looked at the woman sitting on a futon with her eyes closed, but she had attracted the attention of everyone nearby. Even the geniuses of other sects could not help but look at her.
Looking at the panel that only he could see, Duan Lingxin's information, the bright peak of the Celestial Realm, surprised him.
This woman's eyes were indeed heaven-defying.
Honestly speaking, he had not broken through at the moment, so he might not be able to fight. Of course, if he wanted to fight, there would be two outcomes if he instantly broke through with a finger.
This pair of eyes was a bug, but his Xuantian Sword Manual and the Three Thousand Sky Seal were even more buggy.
The other sects didn't have any reaction to Ling Tian Yu's arrival. After all, they didn't care about someone at the peak of the Origin Returning Realm.
However, the two Celestial Realm disciples of the Sky Demon Sect stared at him.
"Young Master! The Mysterious Heavenly Sword Manual of the Profound Entrance Gate is really terrifying. Don't be careless just because his cultivation is so low.”
The Sky Demon Sect elder who led the team reminded one of the young men softly.
The young man's appearance was so handsome that it was devilish. When he heard this, a devilish smile appeared on his face.
"Of course I won't let my guard down. However, I'd like to see if his Profound Heaven Sword Art or my Devil Heaven Great Art is more powerful.”
This young man was the son of the Sky Demon Sect's Sect Leader, Mo Wutian. His cultivation had also reached the peak of the Celestial Realm.
He was already the next Holy Son of the Sky Demon Sect.
Of course, Ling Tianyu could feel the gaze on him, but he didn't care. He sat on a futon and waited quietly.
After a few hours, he heard someone call his name and stood up.
An auspicious cloud rose from under his feet and he came to the arena. He looked at the muscular man standing in front of him.
He glanced at the symbol on the burly man's clothes and raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Sky Crystal Palace?"
A sect that was famous for tempering their bodies was a large sect.
The Xuanhuang Great World divided the sects into small, medium, and large. Those who were above the Saint Realm could be called large-scale sects.
Beyond these three divisions were the Seven Holy Lands, the Eight Great Demon Sects, and the Three Ancient Empires.
They were all ancient and powerful forces that had been passed down since ancient times.
As a large sect, the Sky Crystal Palace could be considered a giant.
"Disciples of the Profound Connection Sect? I'll give you three strikes."
The burly man looked at Ling Tianyu. His expression didn't change at all.
He patted his chest and let out a muffled sound.
"Give me three strikes?"
Ling Tianyu was stunned. He looked at the Sky Crystal Palace disciple with a weird expression.
This fellow's cultivation base was at the Origin Returning Realm. In this Prodigy Tournament, he could be considered one of the best among his peers. However, what gave him the confidence to say that he would be given three strikes?
"Are you sure?"
Facing Ling Tianyu's question, the Sky Crystal Palace disciple smiled and patted his rock-like muscles. He didn't seem to care.
"I've been training my body for many years. In all these years, no one in the same realm has been able to break my body. I'm letting you have three strikes because I'm afraid you'll lose too badly.”
Although the Sky Crystal Palace disciples did not have any disdainful expressions on their faces, the contempt in their words could still be heard.
Ling Tianyu laughed.
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