Soul Exchange
27 White Impermanence, Black Impermanence 1

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Xue Tian left Tu Muyao and returned to his own residence. He quickly checked on Jin 'er's condition. Jin' er's eyes were half-closed. After being tortured by Xue Tian, she became more energetic. She opened her blood-red eyes and looked at Xue Tian curiously. Xue Tian felt a sense of relief when he saw how energetic it was. He couldn't help but smile. Jin 'er tilted her head, stuck out her tongue, and swallowed a worm. Xue Tian touched it and then began to check her waist.

The square-shaped stone that Xue Tian's father had given him was now glowing faintly, perhaps due to the candlelight. The symbols on the stone seemed to have become clearer, but he still couldn't see what they were. Xue Tian carefully observed them for a long time. The symbols were golden, sometimes condensing, sometimes spreading, like a stream, sometimes condensing, sometimes spreading, as if everything in the world would be separated for a long time. Xue Tian didn't know what the change in the stone meant, but since it had saved him today, he had to bring it with him during the competition. Otherwise, if he was hit by the illusion again, he would probably lose the competition!

Xue Tian put away the stone, extinguished the candle flame, and lay down to rest. However, he didn't notice that the stone was faintly glowing under his clothes. It was bright red and golden, blending with each other and separating from each other.

After a night of rest, Xue Tian woke up in the morning to the sound of the rooster crowing. He got up and stretched his muscles and bones. He was not tired at all. Instead, he felt refreshed and ready to go. Before Xue Tian could figure out what was going on, he heard a loud bang on the door and a voice shouted,"Xue Tian, are you up yet? Hurry up and get ready for the competition!"

It was Tu Muyao. She was wearing an apricot yellow dress and her hair was tied up in a simple bun, giving her a different kind of charm.

"Ah, I'm up…"

Xue Tian felt a little helpless. Ever since she came back, she liked to barge into his room. It seemed a little inappropriate!

After Xue Tian finished packing, the two of them had a hasty breakfast and hurried to the competition venue. They saw that there were already many people surrounding the competition venue. Most of them had anxious expressions on their faces, and some were very nervous just by looking at them. Xue Tian was also slightly affected by the atmosphere, and the nervousness from before slowly rose from the bottom of his heart.

"Sigh, there are much fewer people today than yesterday. But I heard that there were a few groups of disciples who were very bad yesterday. You might meet one today.”

"I…can you tell that I'm nervous?”Xue Tian pointed at her own face and asked Tu Muyao.

"Yeah, if you're not nervous, why are you holding my hand so tightly?”Tu Muyao blushed and looked at Xue Tian's hand. Xue Tian smiled awkwardly and relaxed his grip.

Soon, the match began." Qian Jian of the Wind Sect versus Xue Tian of the Fire Sect!”

When Xue Tian stepped onto the stage, he saw Qian Jian, who was in the Wind Gate, and couldn't help but laugh. In Xue Tian's eyes, Qian Jian was dressed like the White Impermanence described in the books. However, Qian Jian's face wasn't as pale as the White Impermanence's. It was the face of a normal person, but there was a mournful expression on his face, as if someone in his family had just passed away. Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Xue Tian didn't want to say more. He bowed deeply and was about to get into a driving posture. " Senior…Senior Brother, if you're going to make a move, please…please be quick…" Qian Jian said.

His voice was trembling, sharp and thin, making people feel as if he was summoning a soul, or as if he was wailing. Hearing this, Xue Tian felt a chill. Xue Tian was about to ask him why, but he spoke up himself.

"I…I'm a…gut-gut”

"Qian Jian, you useless piece of trash, how did Master teach you? You still have the face to say that you belong to my Wind Gate, you've truly lost all our face!”Below the stage, a man in his thirties glared at Qian Jian and roared. Qian Jian was even more nervous, and his entire body was trembling. He looked even more comical. If he jumped up again, he would really look like the White Impermanence.

Xue Tian nodded slightly, ignoring the person who was shouting below the stage. He got into a stance and first used the Fireless Spell to protect his body. The weaker an enemy was, the more he had to be careful of the strength behind his modesty. Xue Tian pushed it to the maximum and looked at Qian Jian's tactics.

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