The Heavens: Man Covers the Heavens, Refines Treasures to Become an Emperor

Chapter 122: The Third Level of Prodigy
As Jiang Xuan and Yao Xi were wandering around, someone suddenly started talking:
"Have you heard? Recently, a master of the source technique named Gu Feng came to the Holy City. He is suspected to have inherited the legacy of the Heavenly Master of the Source. He has been cutting out rare and precious divine sources one after another. It is said that he recently cut out two living ancient creatures. His source technique is close to that of Jiang Xuan back then. Many masters of the source technique families have lost to Gu Feng."

"Haha, you are really boasting without thinking. Not everyone can compare with Jiang Xuan. I admit that the ancient wind source technique is amazing, but has he ever cut out a magical medicine? Has he ever cut out a fairy treasure?"

"Speaking of which, that ancient saint body has been jumping around quite a lot recently. Some people saw him fighting with the Golden Winged Little Peng King. It was truly terrifying. With his cultivation level of the fifth level of the Dao Palace, he was able to fight with the Little Peng King for thousands of rounds without a clear winner. It was simply horrifying."

"Yeah, I don't know how this ancient holy body cultivated to this level. Its combat power is ridiculously high. You know, King Xiaopeng has gone very far in the realm of the Four Extremes."

"King Xiaopeng has great ambitions to become an emperor, so it's normal for him to fight against opponents of higher levels. I didn't expect that this time he would be defeated by someone who is one level lower than him."

At this moment, suddenly, a strong sound of footsteps came slowly from outside the restaurant. Bang! Bang! Bang!
Along with the resounding footsteps, everyone's heartbeats also beat rhythmically.

A young man of about thirteen or fourteen came over. He was dressed in white clothes as white as snow, had red lips and white teeth, a tall figure, and eyes as bright as gems. He was a handsome young man.

Behind the young man, one on the left and one on the right, followed two old servants with gray hair, and the aura they exuded unintentionally was as deep as the ocean.

"What ancient holy body? What rebellious and immortal body? In my opinion, it's nothing more than an ancient useless body with no future. I must suppress it, take his holy blood, and refine a pot of elixir." Before the handsome young man arrived, the cold voice had already reached the restaurant.

The young man was extremely handsome, almost like a demon, not like an ordinary person, but when he spoke, he was full of disdain for the Saint Body Ye Fan. For a moment, many cultivators in the restaurant frowned, thinking that the young man was too arrogant. Although the ancient Saint Body was destined to stop at the fifth level of the Dao Palace, this terrifying combat power was not weaker than the famous masters of the Holy Land, and surpassed most of the cultivators here. The young man spoke so impolitely, didn't he mean that they were worse than trash?

"This boy is very strong!"

Yao Xi's eyes paused slightly and his expression became solemn.

"It's indeed not bad. In terms of potential alone, he can be ranked third in the Eastern Wilderness." Jiang Xuan said.

"Third rate?" Yao Xi was puzzled. She felt that this half-grown boy was not weaker than her, yet he was so young. How could he only be ranked third rate in Jiang Xuan's eyes?

Yao Xi became even more curious and asked, "Then in your opinion, who are the first-rate and second-rate people?"

"The first-rate one naturally belongs to me. I am the only one who deserves it." Jiang Xuan said bluntly.

Yao Xi subconsciously wanted to refute, but when the words came to his lips, he immediately reacted. This was the fact. In terms of realm and combat power, Jiang Xuan was incomparable to any genius in the Eastern Wilderness. His achievements made all the geniuses despair and they could not catch up at all. Except for the fact that he had no power, he was already on par with the saints of the major holy places.

"What about the second-rate?"

“In my opinion, Saint Body Ye Fan should be ranked second-rate, surpassing other geniuses. In addition, Saint Son Yaoguang can also be barely ranked second-rate, but his future achievements will definitely not be as good as Ye Fan.” Jiang Xuan said slowly.

Yao Xi was surprised. She didn't expect Jiang Xuan to have such a high opinion of Ye Fan. Even the unfathomable Son of Yaoguang was inferior to him.

Her beautiful eyes flickered as she asked, "You once said that Saint Yaoguang practiced both Heaven Devouring Magic and Immortal Heaven Magic, while Ye Fan only practiced Heaven Devouring Magic and was suppressed by Saint Yaoguang. How do you think Saint Yaoguang is not as good as Ye Fan?"

“It’s not any martial arts that’s powerful, but people. I have never practiced any Emperor Scriptures. I only use the Emperor Scriptures as nourishment for my growth, so I can roam the Eastern Wilderness.” Jiang Xuan said domineeringly.

Yao Xi seemed to be thinking, "The powerful one is the human?

But at this moment, someone couldn't help but refute: "Child, there are always people better than you, and there are always better things to do. It's better to be humble. You must know that many young talents in this world die early before they grow up." "The human race has no emperors. The nine holy bodies fought in the sky. Hundreds of thousands of years ago, the holy bodies protected the world. In this era, even if they have become useless, they are still worthy of respect. Young people should be more merciful."

"Humph!" This time the handsome boy did not refute.

"This young man is extremely arrogant, but judging from his cultivation level, he does have the capital to be arrogant. The old servant behind him is even more unfathomable. Could he be a prodigy secretly cultivated by the saints from the other four domains?" In this restaurant, cultivators come from all over the world, and naturally there are a few people with high cultivation levels who can see through the cultivation level of the handsome young man. They are secretly shocked and make bold guesses.

There were footsteps again at the door of the restaurant, and a man in blue strode in. He was dignified and heroic, with a gleam of light in his eyes.

"Who is this young man? What's your name? Why are you making so much noise?"

The handsome young man said, "A wandering cultivator from the mountains, Xia Jiuyou."

"and who are you?"

"Yaoguang, Li Rui." Li Rui is restrained and heroic. Ye Fan possesses the treasure of heaven and earth, the Mother Qi of All Things. This is the sacred object of the Great Emperor. He also wants to fight for it. If he can seize the Cauldron of Mother Qi of All Things, he may have a chance to become a true Son of God, instead of the current substitute Son of God.

"Do you want to snatch the Ancient Holy Body from me?" Xia Jiuyou was young, but she spoke sharply and pointedly, as if the Ancient Holy Body was already a trapped beast in her trap.

"If one's virtue does not match his position, there will be disaster. Ye Fan is just a useless body, but he carries the mother energy of all things. I am doing this for his own good." Li Rui looked arrogant.

"Why be so hypocritical? You are greedy for the treasure and unwilling to admit it. If you want to capture the Holy Body, you can just admit it generously. I will not tear my face with you. Whoever captures him first will be the owner of the Holy Body." Xia Jiuyou said coldly with disdain.

"You are too arrogant." Li Rui was exposed and looked a little angry.

"Stop talking nonsense. If you want to attack, just do it. Your behavior makes me look down on you. No wonder you are only Yaoguang's candidate Saint Son, not the real Saint Son."

After Xia Jiuyou finished speaking, he directly attacked Li Rui, the candidate saint of Yaoguang. His slender fingers seemed to be carved from the most precious white jade, without a single flaw.

Many cultivators in the restaurant were trembling with fear, feeling their hearts pounding. Xia Jiuyou just flicked lightly, and the powerful micro-pressure made many cultivators almost unable to breathe.

A Taoist stele emerged, shining with divine light, and dense Taoist patterns flashed brightly, terrifying and powerful, suppressing Li Rui's head.

Many cultivators in the restaurant were shocked. This was not some powerful magic weapon, but the magical power condensed by this handsome young man with his own power of truth. Looking at his ease and naturalness in his moves, it was obvious that he did it casually.

"Humph!"

Li Rui snorted coldly and used the Heavenly King Holding the Pagoda Technique to hurriedly resist the divine power tablet so that it could not fall. He was horrified. Although he resisted this powerful suppressive force, his arms were slightly painful and numb.

"You have some skills and can block my attack, but if this is the limit of your skills, you'd better go back to Yaoguang." The handsome young man Xia Jiuyou said coldly, and then he waved his hand, and the divine power surged, rushing towards the Taoist monument. Suddenly, the patterns on the surface of the Taoist monument glowed with divine light, shining brightly, and the aura of the Tao was filled, which was heavier and irresistible.

(End of this chapter)