Rebirth before the natural disaster, stock up on supplies and then cultivate immortality

Chapter 186: Top Ten Sects?

In the competition on the second day, Sheng Luan represented the middle stage of Zhenwu Realm of Fuguang Palace, while Bai Chengze represented the late stage of Zhenwu Realm.

Sheng Luan's opponent is from Tianmo Temple. The disciples of Tianmo Temple rely on evil skills to improve their cultivation. Although their cultivation has increased, their foundation is unstable. They cannot last more than three moves in the hands of a strong attacker like Sheng Luan.

Chang Lu's face turned black.

Not to mention others, he himself has now discovered this problem. Once the disciples of their Tianmo Temple encounter stronger monks of the same level, they will only lose.

Yun Feng was relieved. By analogy, Chang Lu might not be able to defeat him.

Bai Chengze's opponent was an ascetic monk. When the match started, he sincerely admired him.

"I admire you guys, but I won't be afraid of you!"

Zhi Peng said cheerfully,

"Many people look down on us. Thank you for your admiration, brother. I won't let you down."

"it is good!"

Bai Chengze has healing properties, so his temperament appears gentle and elegant, giving people the impression of being weak. However, as soon as the light on his hand flashed, a murderous aura immediately enveloped his entire body.

Zhi Peng narrowed his eyes and thought,

This guy is still a pig in disguise.
He laughed loudly, and his body turned into a shadow, and soon he started fighting with Bai Chengze.

Bai Chengze gritted his teeth. Although he had Yan Luo's personal instruction, the opponent had fought his way out bit by bit, and that murderous aura suppressed him.

Below the stage, Yan Luo stared intently.

The only advantage Bai Chengze has now is his footwork, which is Yan Luo's "Stepping on the Clouds and Riding the Wind"

He relied on his footwork to survive every time he was in danger.

On the stage, everyone's eyes lit up.
“What a beautiful footwork”

As light as a startled swan, as graceful as a swimming dragon, like the wind and like a shadow, fast and elusive.

"What's the use of footwork? You'll still be beaten by that ascetic monk."

Away from the micro-road,
"That ascetic monk has reached the peak of the Zhenwu realm, while Bai Chengze is only in the late Zhenwu realm. There is nothing wrong with the gap."

They remembered that Qingshan Sect and Fuguang Palace were on good terms, so they said nothing.

After a stick of incense, Bai Chengze finally lost.

But Zhi Peng had a good impression of him, and the two of them went down to the ring together.

Zhi Peng comforted him and said,

"You are young. With more experience, you will be able to beat me."

"Okay, I'll tell Master later that I want to go out and gain experience alone!"

Zhi Peng raised his eyebrows.

"Do you have a master?"

Bai Chengze nodded, then turned to look at Yan Luo, and his depressed expression instantly turned into a happy one.

"Yes, this is my master!"

Zhi Peng saw Yan Luo.

At just one glance, surprise appeared in his eyes.

This woman's accomplishments
The Fuguang Palace is indeed home to many talented people, but it's a pity that a few mediocre people in power actually look down on the Fuguang Palace.

Little did people know that there was a capable person hidden under the Fuguang Palace.

Zhi Peng clasped his fists towards Yan Luo and walked away.

"Master."

Bai Chengze was a little nervous, wondering if his master would scold him.

Yan Luo said,
"You need to be beaten. When we return later, you can come down the mountain."

"Yes."

Yan Luo said to Yan Feng again,
"Not only Chengze, all disciples must have the opportunity to go down the mountain to train alone."

This is how personal growth occurs.

Yan Luo felt that it was worth it since Lu Xugong and his group were able to let everyone see their shortcomings.

Especially Bai Chengze, who had been a little proud before, and losing this competition could arouse his fighting spirit.

After four rounds of hard work, Sheng Luan entered the finals, and her opponent was from the Qingshan School.

She ended up taking first place.

Sheng Luan and Hu Bingyan both won first place for Fuguang Palace, which made the unknown Fuguang Palace known to everyone. Especially Hu Bingyan shocked everyone.

Yun Feng suggested,
"Why don't we have a competition among the Yaoguang Realm people?"

In their eyes, the competition in the Zhenwu Realm is just a small fight, and their competition is the key to truly determining the rise and fall of a sect.

Chang Lu smiled. Tianmo Temple's ambition was to become the number one sect in the future cultivation world. He would naturally not miss this opportunity.

"Fellow Daoist Yunfeng, how about we use this competition to divide the top ten sects?"

Yunfeng is determined to win.

"Okay, I agree. What do you think, fellow Taoists?"

The purpose of Luxu Palace holding this exchange meeting has emerged. If a new world of immortal cultivation is to be opened up in the future, it is only a matter of time before it is divided into ten major sects.

Everyone here has ambitions.

Once the reputation of the top ten sects spreads, they will attract a steady stream of disciples who come to the sects.

"Okay, but how are you going to choose?"

"In the competition among several of us in the Yaoguang Realm, whoever comes first will be ranked in the front."

Away from the micro-road,
"This is unfair. The top ten sects should be tested on their comprehensive strength and credibility. I think that after the competition is over, the twenty-one forces that came today will rate them and rank them according to their scores."

Xi Ling sneered.
"Wouldn't that mean every faction would give itself a high score?"

Xi Ling talked about everyone’s concerns, and everyone suddenly felt a little guilty.

Away from the micro-road,
"After each faction has finished scoring, the scores will be made public and judged by the remaining twenty factions. The scoring rules of this faction will only count if they are recognized by more than half of the people."

This is by far the fairest approach.

After thinking for a while, everyone agreed.

When Yan Luo heard about the competition among Yaoguang Realm cultivators, she signed up without hesitation.

When the registered disciple heard that she was from Fuguang Palace, he immediately raised his eyes.

Are you kidding me? There is a real person named Yaoguangjing in Fuguang Palace!

There are twenty-one forces, thirteen in the Yaoguang realm and one half-step Yaoguang.

The one who was half-stepping into the light was Huo Rong from the Southern Witch Clan.

He also participated in the competition.

So there are fourteen people in total.

A draw will be held in the preliminary round, seven people will be eliminated and the top seven will be selected.

The seven eliminated contestants will continue to compete and the top three will be selected.

Yan Luo’s opponent in the first round is Huorong.

Due to the powerful spiritual power of the Yaoguang Realm monks, the venue of the competition was moved to the foot of a mountain far away from Luxu Palace to prevent damage to the Luxu Palace buildings.

After the two of them got on the ring, Tinder under the cloak said,

"Long time no see, Yan Luo."

Yan Luo also said,

"Ten years, Daoist Fellow Huorong, how have you been?"

The people watching from afar said enviously,
"Yan Luo is so lucky! She even met the only Half-Step Yaoguang!"

"That's right. Even if she wins, it's still an unfair victory!"

"Alas, she got the top seven spot for nothing!"

Many people are extremely jealous, but some people also laugh at the joke.

"The Southern Witch Clan is good at witchcraft and is an old sect. Even if Yan Luo is at the Yaoguang realm, so what? She may not be able to win. Wouldn't it be more embarrassing if she loses then?"

"That's true. Let's wait and see what happens."

At the open space at the foot of the mountain, the two greeted each other and the competition officially began.

Whoever leaves the circle first loses.

Yan Luo waved her hand, and Kunwu was in her hand.

"Hiss~ She actually has a spiritual weapon!"

"A little-known sect actually has a spiritual weapon. I underestimated them before..."

(End of this chapter)