I broke the sky in another world
46 Orthodox Cultivators and Non-Orthodox Cultivators

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In the arena, Jianxia Li and the werewolf were fighting.

Every time Jianxia Li stabbed, his sword contained immense power, and the body of the sword shone with starlight.

Every time the werewolf waved its claws, it left behind claw marks in the air. Its claws were covered in gray smoke.

The two collided fiercely, and the arena shook violently, showing signs of collapsing.

Everyone's hearts were in their throats as they watched this match.

This was simply a battle between a beauty and a beast, just like the jungle adventure game in that world.

Fifteen minutes later, the werewolf was unable to attack. Instead, it was stabbed with countless bloody holes and became even more crazy.

He was originally a gray wolf, but now he had become a blood wolf.

His eyes were red, and he was determined to tear Jianxia Li into pieces.

He rushed towards Jianxia Li crazily, not afraid of the sword light at all.

Jianxia Li took a deep breath and kept retreating. At the same time, the sword in his hand danced like the wind to block the werewolf's attack.

Just as she was about to retreat to the edge of the ring, the werewolf suddenly let out a long howl and fell onto the ring with a thud.

The werewolf couldn't resist the fierce sword attack of Jianxia Li. He lost all his strength and fell.

Jianxia Li let out a long breath. It was not easy to win this match.

Thunderous applause erupted from below the stage. This battle was too exciting.

That wild beast was ultimately no match for the beauty.

This was what they had hoped to see, and it finally happened.

"Li Jianxia wins!"

The referee walked in front of Jianxia Li and raised his arm.

Li Jianxia's eyes were filled with tears, showing the weak side of a woman.

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After this match ended, the competition on the other arena had already begun.

One of them was an orthodox cultivator of Blue Cloud Sect, named Zhao Xianli.

The other was an unorthodox cultivator named Sun Wuce.

Both of them were peak orange realm cultivators. Zhao Xianli was 98 years old, and Sun Wuce was 30 years old.

Zhao Xianli was just like his name. He cupped his hands and bowed when he saw people. He appeared very polite and gave people a good impression.

Sun Wuce, however, looked like a local ruffian and a hooligan who had no upbringing. He pinched his nose and did not look Zhao Xianli in the eye.

When the crowd below the stage saw this, they felt disgusted. This person was too rude.

They all condemned Zhao Xianli for beating Sun Wuce up!

Zhao Xianli politely responded to everyone. The battle had begun.

Zhao Xianli stepped forward, but he did not pull out the sword on his back. He only threw a punch, and Sun Wuce's entire body was blasted out of the arena like a cannonball.

Sun Wuce fell to the ground and looked at Zhao Xianli in shock. How could this person be so strong? They were clearly in the same realm, but how could the difference in strength be so great?

After a brief moment of shock, the audience cheered.

Sun Wuce looked at everyone's excited expressions as if they were celebrating a festival. He gritted his teeth, and he was extremely jealous of Zhao Xianli on the stage.

The purple-robed old man walked over and said to everyone," Do you see that? This is the difference between orthodox and unorthodox cultivators. Orthodox cultivators cultivate their natal chart first. Those with outstanding talent will have a complete natal chart at the age of eighty. The natal chart will be the size of a palm. The natal chart of an unorthodox cultivator was only the size of a fingernail, and the Holy Zhi Palace was only that big. It was ten times smaller than an orthodox cultivator, and so was the power of the Holy Zhi Palace. Therefore, when an unorthodox cultivator met an orthodox cultivator of the same realm, they could only be mercilessly crushed.”

He paused for a moment, then pointed at Sun Wuce on the ground and said,"" I have to say that this person is a genius in cultivation. Reaching the peak of the orange realm at the age of thirty is indeed rare. However, his natal chart and Dao Palace are his shortcomings. In the future, with the limitation of his lifespan, his achievements will only hover around the yellow realm.”After saying that, he sighed.

"Hmph, how can I possibly be lingering in the Yellow Realm? I'm only thirty, and I have a chance of breaking through to the Purple Realm within a hundred years!”

Sun Wuce was filled with contempt for the purple-robed elder's words.

"You're dreaming if you want to break through to the Purple Realm within a hundred years," the purple-robed elder laughed loudly. Unless you can break through to the peak of the green realm before you're 40 years old. You still have a chance of breaking through to the Purple Realm in the remaining time.”

"There are still ten years left. Why can't I break through to the peak of the azure realm?”" Hmph!" Sun Wuce snorted coldly." Do you know how long it took me to break through from red realm to orange realm?"”

The purple-robed elder frowned." How long?”

"Less than a year."

The purple-robed old man frowned in disappointment." How long did it take to reach the peak of the orange realm?”

"Two years!" Sun Wuce stood up and said proudly.

The purple-robed elder laughed loudly after hearing this.

"What are you laughing at?" Sun Wuce frowned.

" You'll need at least 150 years to break through to the Purple Realm," the purple-robed elder said." Adding your current age, you'll be 180 years old. You are at most a cultivation genius."

"How is that possible?" Sun Wuce found it hard to believe.

" There are seven realms in the Dao Palace. The time required for each realm is doubled. Do the math. When you reach the Purple Palace realm, won't it add up to 150 years? You will be 180 years old by then, but you don't have that lifespan. Moreover, the path of cultivation is never smooth. You will encounter many obstacles and take a lot of time. This is why the cultivators of this world choose to cultivate the natal chart first. Do you understand?”

The purple-robed old man flung his sleeves and turned to leave, completely ignoring Sun Wuce's shocked expression. Everyone present also learned a lot from this and sighed that cultivating the Dao was really not easy.

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"Hurry up and watch. That idiot is going to compete!”

"Which idiot?"

"It's that idiot who drank horse urine and called me the number one in the world.”

"F * ck, there's actually another one. I just watched that stupid fatty's competition and was extremely unhappy. Now, let's see how this stupid skinny guy is being taught a lesson!”

"That stupid fatty just now was born in martial arts. It's normal for him to defeat that disciple of the Taoist sect. After all, people who are born in martial arts advance very quickly.”

"That's right. That skinny idiot is a Dao Palace cultivator. This is going to be interesting.”

"Yes, go quickly. Don't let others snatch your spot!”

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A group of people ran towards a ring next to the square in a grandiose manner. Their faces were filled with excitement. They looked like the uncles and aunties from that world who went to the supermarket to snatch low-priced eggs.

Wang Qiang had yet to walk onto the stage when he saw a group of people running towards his stage like crazy. He was so shocked that he was dumbfounded.

What was this for?

There were no beauties in this arena, so why were there so many people here?

Could it be that you came to see how handsome I, Wang Qiang, am?

He touched his face. His skin was still smooth, and his face was still angular.

Hmm, I'm probably a handsome guy too.

His thoughts immediately drifted, especially when he saw so many female disciples running towards him.

Well, it seemed that Brother Qiang was finally going to be single. He was no longer a single dog.

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