Stop crying, I'll give it to you, okay?

Back at the inn, Chi Buwan tossed all the magical artifacts and treasures he had looted on the top floor of Wanbao Pavilion to Xiao Wuli, saying, "Keep them safe. Use them if you need them in tomorrow's competition. Don't be stingy. If you break them, I'll get you new ones. Tomorrow is the last match, so there's no need to keep any more."

His intention was to have Xiao Wuli use the Nine Revolutions of Brahma.

The Demon Lord has returned to the Demon Realm. The system says that the female demon has encountered danger in the center of the desert. Although she has been teleported back to the Demon Realm, her life is in imminent danger. The Demon Lord will go back to treat her.

Now that the Demon Lord has returned to the Demon Realm, Xiao Wuli can use the Nine Revolutions Brahma if he wants. It's the last time anyway, and the warm jade he gave him will transmit spiritual energy, so he's not afraid that Xiao Wuli will faint like last time after using the Nine Revolutions Brahma.

Xiao Wuli stared blankly at the magical artifact before him, speechless. He didn't come back to his senses even after the person in front of him had left for a long time.

[?] The old man was the first to recover, his face filled with shock: [No? Kid, isn't your luck a little too good?]

What kind of divine master is Chi Bu Wan?

He could use these things himself, and he had no selfish motives at all. He just gave away so many powerful magical artifacts without any hesitation.

He was a little jealous of Xiao Wuli.

Not only is she highly talented, but she also lives under the exclusive wing of a loving and devoted family.

With a master like Chi Bu Wan supporting him, even without a heavenly spiritual root, there is a possibility of becoming a god.

Now, everything Xiao Wuli gives to everyone, whether it's late or late, is given to him or not.

The items included spirit-cleansing herbs, advanced cultivation techniques, Zhang Yixing's storage ring, spirit stone pouches, silk fabric for making clothes, warm jade, a warm jade safety buckle containing Chi Buwan's soul, fragments of the "Chaos Sword Manual," and a whole bunch of top-tier spiritual artifacts that I can name today.

And a table full of ordinary snacks such as peach blossom pastries and fermented rice wine, which Xiao Wuli had already eaten all of.

They provide everything: food, clothing, daily necessities, and transportation.

Old man:............

He was genuinely jealous.

If someone had treated him like that back then, he wouldn't have been tricked and killed by that devil! His ashes are still being worn on that devil's ear!

The old man was filled with resentment, but the next second his gaze fell on Xiao Wuli's secretly excited and thrilled expression as he was in love with her, and his jealousy vanished instantly.

No one can have everything go smoothly.

He said that Xiao Wuli's cultivation was going so smoothly because he had to repay her emotional debts.

Chi Bu Wan is a straight man who doesn't like men.

The old man suddenly shook his head with a pang of heartache.

The road ahead is long, long, long...so long.

-

The final competition began on the second day.

The Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment stages were originally scheduled for the morning, but because they generated more discussion than the Golden Core stage, they were moved to the afternoon.

The champion of the Golden Core stage has been decided, and unsurprisingly, it was a disciple of the Lingxiao Sect who won.

There are two high platforms near the finals, one for the Lingxiao Sect and one for the Beast Taming Sect.

On the high platform, Chi Buwan met Lu Kuangtao's gaze. Chi Buwan raised his eyebrows slightly without realizing it, then looked back at the arena with a faint expression.

The final was different from all the previous ones; this time there was commentary.

"After two weeks of competition, we've finally arrived at the highly anticipated finals!! Both contestants are quite excellent, but I think the outcome of this competition is already quite obvious."

"Although Xiao Wuli of the Lingxiao Sect has had a lucky run all the way to the finals, it seems unlikely that he will be able to have such a smooth run today, after all, his opponent is Lu Haotian, a Golden Core cultivator from the Beast Taming Sect!"

"As everyone knows, the gap between the Golden Core stage and the Foundation Establishment stage is enormous. Yesterday, Lin Xiaochun, a disciple of the Lingxiao Sect, was in the late Foundation Establishment stage, yet she was completely overwhelmed by Lu Haotian. Xiao Wuli, as an early Foundation Establishment stage cultivator, is already very lucky to have encountered a challenger from the Golden Core stage at the sect tournament. If they were to meet in actual combat, Xiao Wuli would likely be in mortal danger!"

"......."

Chi Buwan frowned as he watched the commentary, and telepathically asked Xie Hanfeng: "Where did this idiot come from, providing this commentary?"

Xie Hanfeng gritted his teeth, "He'd better not walk alone at night!"

"...I wonder how long Xiao Wuli can hold on with his good luck..." Before the commentator could finish speaking, a sharp sword gleaming with cold light suddenly grazed past his eyes, slicing off his eyelashes. It was as if if he had just bent down slightly, that oppressive, chilling sword could have gouged out his eyes!

The commentator's words caught in his throat, his pupils dilated, looking utterly terrified.

The cold sword exuded a chilling killing intent, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze.

Everyone instinctively turned their heads to look at the person who drew the sword.

Chi Buwan lowered his hand indifferently, his voice cold and flat: "If you can't explain, then get lost."

His expression was perfectly normal, and he didn't release any of the pressure of a late-stage Dao Integration Realm cultivator, yet he inexplicably instilled a sense of fear in people.

The commentator swallowed hard, his heart pounding. He opened his mouth to speak, but found himself speechless from the near-death experience.

"Wasn't it too radical for Jade Immortal Venerable to attack an innocent person in public?"

The speaker was the second elder of the Beast Taming Sect, who had a shifty and rat-like appearance.

"Oh?" Chi Buwan glanced at him sideways and said indifferently, "So you're already spouting slanderous words before the competition has even started. In the eyes of the Beast Taming Sect, you're just an innocent person. No wonder you could cultivate a disciple like Zhang Yixing, who is so depraved and cruel to the people."

The Second Elder raised his voice, "We know nothing about what that disciple did, so why are you slapping such a huge accusation on the Beast Taming Sect? What are your true intentions?!"

"Yes, the Beast Taming Sect is 'innocent'; the fault lies with the disciples of the Beast Taming Sect." Chi Buwan chuckled and said:

"If the elders of the Beast Taming Sect have nothing better to do, why waste your breath on me? They should learn more about the situation of the sect's disciples. Otherwise, first they didn't know that Zhang Yixing had committed all sorts of evil deeds in the mortal world, and then they didn't know that Lu Haotian had broken through to the Golden Core stage before he even registered. If too many of these 'innocent ignorance' incidents happen, it will be difficult to convince everyone like it is today."

"You!" The Second Elder's eyes widened.

Senior Brother Wei Hanling stood in front of Chi Buwan. Upon seeing this, Chi Buwan turned to meet the Second Elder's eyes and said confidently, "What's wrong with me?"

"No need to talk to him. He's just good with words." Lu Kuangtao stopped the Second Elder beside him. "Only the strong have the right to speak. Let's wait until Lu Haotian wins this match."

Even Chi Buwan didn't spare him: "Fine, then you can all see how my precious disciple slaps Lu Haotian just like I slapped you."

"It's too late, don't push your luck!" Lu Kuangtao was still holding a grudge about what happened a month and a half ago, and he exploded whenever the topic came up.

Before Chi Buwan could speak, a pair of hands blocked his way. He turned his head and saw only a pretentious Xie Hanfeng.

"No need to talk to him. He just has a bad temper," Xie Hanfeng said with a smile. "Only thick-skinned people have the right to talk, but even the thickest skin will get beaten up."

Chi Buwan slightly curled her lips, looked at her brother who had joined the group instantly, and nodded approvingly.

"Knock knock knock—!"

Just as Lu Kuangtao was about to speak, the starting drums for the competition began to beat.

Both of them rolled their eyes at each other and turned to look at the arena.