âAgain!â
Zhou Tongyou gritted his teeth. He couldnât believe it; he couldnât be defeated by a mere Servant Disciple!
It was said that the Supreme Sectâs Qi Fortune had been soaring in recent years. He didnât believe Qi Fortune could defy the heavens to such an extent that even a randomly picked Servant Disciple could defeat him.
What a joke!
He was the number one genius of the Zhou Family!
Yang Jian waved at him, and this gesture made him even angrier.
The two quickly tangled again. Gu An could see that Zhou Tongyouâs physique was special, but unfortunately, he met Yang Jian. Yang Jianâs physique was comparable to an Ancient Treasure Body. According to the Immortal Seeking Taoist, as long as an Ancient Treasure Body grew smoothly, it would undoubtedly become an Immortal King of an era.
No matter how strong Zhou Tongyouâs aptitude was, it was still below the Immortal Path. Two hundred years ago, there were no legends of the Mahayana Realm on this continent, and even the Mystic Heart Realm was known to only a few cultivators.
Zhou Tongyouâs Evil Suppressing Golden Body, compared to Yang Jianâs physique, was as different as heaven and earth and posed no threat.
Their bodies clashed, fists and kicks met, and their attacks were fierce and as fast as a gale.
The Blood Prison Great Saint was attracted over. He stood at the edge of the forest and slowly approached.
In the end, Zhou Tongyou, in his desperation, accidentally used Spiritual Power, forcing Yang Jian back.
Yang Jian steadied himself, shook his right hand, and frowned.
Facing his gaze, Zhou Tongyouâs face turned red instantly, and he said, âI admit defeat!â
Upon hearing this, Yang Jianâs frown immediately relaxed. This was his first sparring match since following Gu An in immortal cultivation. He cared deeply about the outcome; if he lost, wouldnât he be letting his master down?
Gu An laughed and said, âThis kid has brute strength. How can a cultivator rely solely on Qi? It was an advantage for him. Winning or losing doesnât matter. Jianâer, quickly thank the senior for his guidance.â
Yang Jian quickly cupped his hands in salute, sincerely expressing his thanks.
The more sincere he was, the worse Zhou Tongyouâs expression became.
Zhou Tongyou noticed a sneaky demon bull wandering in the distance and couldnât help but ask, âIs that bull yours?â
Gu An thought, âYou donât want to spar with the bull, do you?â
âYes, how about it? What do you think of its appearance?â Gu An asked with a proud tone, intending to skip over the sparring incident and save Zhou Tongyou some face.
Zhou Tongyou pouted and said, âIt looks decent, but its shape is a bit awkward.â
In the distance, the Blood Prison Great Saint widened his eyes. Just as he was about to curse, he was stopped by Gu Anâs glare and had to give up.
Then, Gu An invited Zhou Tongyou to enter the valley for a chat, but he refused, saying he had other matters and had to leave after the spar.
Gu An didnât insist, watching him leave.
Yang Jian scratched his head and asked, âMaster, did I offend him?â
Gu An looked at Zhou Tongyouâs back and said, âItâs alright. Letting him know early that thereâs always someone better is not a bad thing.â
Gu An still had a good impression of Zhou Tongyou.
This guyâs actions may be harsh, but his ability to guide those casual cultivators shows a kind heart.
The conflict with the Zhou Family was hidden and shouldnât affect his relationship with Zhou Tongyou.
Zhou Tongyouâs visit to the Supreme Sect this time was likely an attempt by the Zhou Family to mend their relationship with the sect. There was no deep hatred between them; perhaps they could let things go in the future.
âMaster, do you think my battle just now had any problems?â Yang Jian humbly asked for advice.
Gu An didnât hold back and began to critique.
The Blood Prison Great Saint approached, looking pitifully at Gu An.
Only after Gu An patted his ox head did his mood improve.
âHeâs just a mortal; what are you fussing about?â Gu Anâs words made the Blood Prison Great Saint smile widely.
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The Jueshan Sect was a Righteous Path Sect within the Taicang Dynasty. During the previous demon disaster, they had also given their all, maintaining a good relationship with the Supreme Sect. This time, the genius disciples of the Jueshan Sect came to spar with those of the Supreme Sect, causing quite a stir.
Pan Anâs Supreme Immortal Venerable was still very famous within the Supreme Sect. It was no secret that Zhou Tongyou in the book was the same Zhou Tongyou from the Jueshan Sect, so many people paid attention to his performance.
Zhou Tongyou swept through the Supreme Sectâs disciples, showcasing the brilliance of decades past until he met Wu Jue.
Without suppressing their cultivation levels, relying on their skills alone, Zhou Tongyou couldnât defeat Wu Jue, solidifying Wu Jueâs reputation as a genius.
Wu Jue was a genius nurtured by the Supreme Sect after An Hao, with extremely fast cultivation speed. He had once been a Golden List Genius. Now, having defeated Zhou Tongyou, he dispelled any remaining doubts and made the Supreme Sectâs disciples more hopeful for him.
On the night of the full moon.
Lv Baitian and Gu An were drinking together in a room.
âWu Jue sees you as his only brother, Li Ya considers you the most important person, Zhang Buku regards you as his only elder, and An Haoâs sister apprentices under you. Ji Xiaoyu, from the Ji Family, grew up with you. Even Gu Yu, the son of the Gu Zong, has a good relationship with you. You little brat, and you still say you donât have the ambition to be the next Sect Leader?â Lv Baitian glared as he spoke.
He truly admired Gu An, who could always make friends with geniuses and form excellent relationships.
Of course, he could understand why. Gu Anâs genuine nature allowed him to form such good connections. Because of this, he admired Gu An, as it wasnât easy to treat everyone genuinely.
People tend to favor the promising. As for him, even if he often reminded himself to treat all disciples equally, he wouldnât give a second glance to an average disciple passing by.
Gu An laughed and said, âHeaven has been kind to me. I honestly donât want to be the Sect Leader. Nowadays, the Supreme Sect is full of geniuses; do we still lack a leader?â
âNo matter how many geniuses, we canât choose recklessly. The Sect Leader must command respect.â
âCan my current cultivation level command respect?â
âBefore I die, Iâll transfer my cultivation to you. Then, youâll directly achieve the Mystic Heart Realm.â
âBy the time youâre dying, Iâll have reincarnated ten times already.â
âOh? So you are retreating to advance, wanting me to transfer my cultivation to you sooner?â
The two began to banter, and Gu An wasnât interested in his cultivation.
Would I, a Carefree Primordial Immortal, need your Unification Realm cultivation level?
Just one breath of Spiritual Energy is stronger than all your lifeâs cultivation!
That night, after Lv Baitian left, Gu An quietly departed as well.
Yan Qitian had finally arrived!
Underneath the night sky, Yan Qitian rode a cloud, gliding past the full moon, looking like an immortal.
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He was pondering how to face Sword Venerable Fudao. Though he was working for him, the thought of facing the Sword Venerable brought him immense pressure.
At that moment, a hand suddenly pressed on Yan Qitianâs shoulder, causing his heart to stop.
With a roar, the cloud beneath his feet dispersed, and he fell into the forest below. When his feet touched the ground, his heart was in his throat.
His Mana was surprisingly restrained, leaving him unable to move.
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For the first time, he felt such pressure, and fear began to grow in his heart.
Fortunately, the hand on his shoulder released him, and he quickly turned to see Sword Venerable Fudao, immediately bowing in respect.
âSenior, wasnât that a bit tooâŚâ Yan Qitian couldnât help but say, trying to calm himself.
He suddenly recalled a recent book circulating in the Star Sea Congregations about Sword Venerable Fudao. It mentioned that the Sword Venerable would press on someoneâs shoulder before killing them. He thought it was just Xuan Tianyiâs whimsicality, but it turned out to be true.
Wait!
Could Sword Venerable Fudao be planning to kill him?
Dispose of him after use?
Yan Qitianâs expression changed drastically as he trembled, completely losing the demeanor of a Loose Immortal and second rank on the Heavenly List.
As the saying goes: The higher you stand, the more you fear. Being suppressed so easily by Sword Venerable Fudao, he shuddered at the thought of Fudaoâs unimaginable cultivation level. How could he not be terrified?
Gu An spoke, âWhere is it?â
Yan Qitian hurriedly took out a scroll from his storage ring, offering it with both hands, nervously replying, âThis is collected through the power of my family and master. Though not entirely clear, it should give a general understanding of the Seven Stars Spirit Realmâs strength.â
Gu An made a gesture, and the scroll entered his hand. His Divine Sense penetrated it, dispelling all the restrictions within.
Yan Qitian nervously stood aside, fearing that Sword Venerable Fudao might suddenly decide to kill him.
He didnât dare to flee, as it would be useless. It was better to try to make a good impression.
After a while, Gu An looked at him and said, âYou did well. Our transaction hasnât been leaked, right?â
Yan Qitian quickly replied, âOnly my master knows. I mentioned a mysterious senior with a grudge against the Seven Stars Spirit Realm wanting information. My master didnât press further. Except for me, no one knows itâs you.â
Gu An nodded.
Yan Qitian added, âSenior, dealing with the Seven Stars Spirit Realm canât be done rashly. If you are willing, why not join forces with our Star Sea Congregations? From the information Iâve gathered, the Cave Master of One Star Cave is a Heaven and Earth Flying Immortal who achieved it fifty thousand years ago. Even our Sect Hierarch isnât confident in defeating him.â
âHeaven and Earth Flying Immortal, are they strong?â
Gu Anâs question left Yan Qitian speechless.
Are they strong?
Yan Qitian opened his mouth, suddenly realizing something.
Could it be that the other party wasnât unaware of the Heaven and Earth Flying Immortal Realm but simply didnât fear any Heaven and Earth Flying Immortal?
His gaze changed instantly. Looking at Gu An, he felt an urge to kneel on the spot.
âYou did well. Tonightâs conversation must not be mentioned to anyone. If you dare to speak of it, no matter where you hide, I will find you, and no one can stop me.â
Gu An suddenly spoke, scaring Yan Qitian, who immediately bent over and promised.
After he finished speaking, Gu An stepped up to him and placed two fingers on his forehead, making him stiffen and his eyes go vacant.
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Under the moonlit night, in a courtyard.
Ji Xiaoyu was meditating in a pavilion, continuously casting spells, and cultivating some sort of cultivation technique.
A figure walked in from the yard, a middle-aged man in a large robe with a stern countenance.
He stopped before the pavilion, gazing at Ji Xiaoyu and sighing, âXiaoyu, have you still not made up your mind?â
Ji Xiaoyu did not respond.
âThe Primordial Daoist Talisman truly is extraordinary, but our Ji Family canât protect it. Moreover, now that the Ji Family has allied with the Seven Stars Spirit Realm, we can only choose to trust them,â the middle-aged man said earnestly.
Ji Xiaoyu opened her eyes and looked at him calmly, her gaze making him feel uneasy.
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