Immortal Rebel: The Obstacles!

"good!"

With Teng Li choosing the white ape, Wang Lin was automatically assigned to Zi Xuan's side.

I was like fish on a chopping board, at the mercy of others; Wang Lin had no choice but to accept it.

"White Ape, please." Zi Xuan said in a deep voice, his face showing no change in expression.

"In the first round, the stone platform where you two are located will become opaque, and neither of you will be able to see the other's scene. Then, I will send in monsters ranging from early to late Foundation Establishment stages into the stone platform in turn. Whoever kills the monsters faster will win."

The white ape spoke in a deep voice, his face showing no change in expression.

"Lord Zixuan, could we wait until after your injuries have healed before proceeding with the first round of the match?"

Wang Lin bowed deeply and respectfully asked the white ape.

Since he was already there, he might as well make the best of it. Faced with so many Nascent Soul stage demons, Wang Lin couldn't escape now, so he might as well try to get more time to rest.

"Can."

Zi Xuan wished Wang Lin could rest for a few more days so that he could complete the task assigned by Li Mozhi.

Upon hearing this, Wang Lin immediately closed his eyes, sat cross-legged, took out a gourd from his storage bag, took a big gulp, and began to heal his injuries as quickly as possible.

"Great-grandfather, you've really ruined my life!"

Meanwhile, on another stone platform, Teng Li felt a little panicked. His great-grandfather, Teng Huayuan, only had the cultivation of the early Nascent Soul stage, but there were two great demons in this place at the early Nascent Soul stage, not to mention two adults here.

Even if his great-grandfather came, it wouldn't make a difference; he might even die on the spot.

Teng Li let out a long breath, no longer thinking about it. The only thing to do now was to win this match. He immediately took out healing pills from his storage bag and began to close his eyes to heal his injuries.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it was already the morning of the third day.

By the next day, Wang Lin's injuries had healed. However, since the two adults did not urge him, Wang Lin continued to close his eyes and rest. The nearly ten-day chase had left Wang Lin exhausted, and he definitely needed to take advantage of this time to recover properly.

Teng Li did the same, trying to get more time to prepare.

Li Mozhi, who was behind the scenes, was not in a hurry at all. As he watched the obstruction time gradually increase in the system, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

Finally, on the morning of the fifth day, Wang Lin slowly opened his eyes. His expression was strange, and he really didn't understand why the two adults hadn't urged them to start the first round of the competition.

Just then, Teng Li's voice came from the stone platform on one side.

"Lord White Ape, I am ready. We may begin."

The white ape nodded, let out a long roar, and a demonic beast in the early stage of Foundation Establishment suddenly appeared in the air. As the white ape's eyes flashed, the protective shield of the Vine Li Stone Platform gradually solidified.

The moment the protective shield solidified, the Foundation Establishment stage demon beast flickered and instantly appeared on the stone platform.

"Start the timer!" the white ape said in a deep voice.

The moment the white ape finished speaking, the roars of demonic beasts and the angry shouts of Teng Li echoed from within the stone platform.

At the same time, Wang Lin was about to speak when Zi Xuan interrupted him with a telepathic message, "Lord Zi Xuan, I have..."

"Take a look first. This layer is done sequentially, so there's no need to rush."

Wang Lin was taken aback, then nodded and began to observe carefully.

……

"Lord White Ape, I have killed the early Foundation Establishment stage demonic beast!" Teng Li's voice came from inside the stone platform.

"One incense stick's time. Do you wish to rest? If not, the mid-Foundation Establishment stage demon beasts will immediately enter the stone platform," the white ape said calmly.

"Does the rest time also count?" Teng Li asked cautiously. He was the first to go out, so he needed to clarify the rules. Otherwise, if the rest time was included, he would have no chance of winning this round.

"Not really."

So, in order to recover to his peak condition, Teng Li rested for another half day. At noon, the Foundation Establishment stage demon beast was teleported into the stone platform.

"Fifteen minutes! Do you wish to rest? If not, the late-stage Foundation Establishment demon beasts will immediately enter the stone platform."

"It's necessary." From inside the stone platform came Teng Li's panting voice.

As night fell, and most of the day had passed, the late-stage Foundation Establishment demon beast was finally teleported into the stone platform.

Ten breaths later, a panicked voice came from inside the stone platform, "Lord White Ape, we can't hold on any longer!"

At that moment, the white ape's eyes narrowed, and the late-stage Foundation Establishment demon beast vanished instantly, leaving only Teng Li slumped on the stone platform.

"Your turn, get ready." Just then, Zi Xuan's voice rang out, and he waved his hand, causing the protective shield of Wang Lin Stone Platform to gradually solidify.

Wang Lin nodded solemnly. Immediately, the white ape's eyes flashed, and the moment the protective shield solidified, a demonic beast in the early Foundation Establishment stage appeared on Wang Lin's stone platform.

On the morning of the eighth day, Wang Lin finally finished the first match. He had more rest time than Teng Li, so the result was naturally better than Teng Li's.

He used half an incense stick's time to defeat the demonic beast in the early stage of Foundation Establishment.

He took a quarter of an hour to defeat the mid-Foundation Establishment stage demon beast.

He, a demonic beast in the late Foundation Establishment stage, held on for fifteen breaths.

The winner and loser were obvious. Zi Xuan smiled faintly and said sarcastically, "Old Bai, it seems the person who chose you is no good. It seems that the ten-thousand-year-old spiritual ginseng will still fall into my hands."

The white ape snorted coldly, "The outcome is still uncertain; it's too early for you to make a judgment!"

Teng Li was startled and immediately said, "Lord White Ape, I will definitely go all out in the next round and win."

"I hope so," the white ape said, his face darkening with a hint of anger.

……

After the first round of the match, Wang and Lin rested for another day before starting the second round.

At noon on the ninth day, Wang Lin and Teng Li opened their eyes at the same time, and Zi Xuan then began to announce the rules for the second round.

"The rules of this round are simple. I will release the innate Yin-cold flame within my body. This flame is extremely Yin and cold, and ordinary people cannot withstand it. Whoever can withstand it the longest will win."

"Furthermore, the protective shield will open without any restrictions," Zi Xuan said, emphasizing each word.

Without giving the two any time to react, his mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation erupted, and an extremely yin and cold flame suddenly spread, instantly engulfing the two stone platforms.

Teng Li's expression turned solemn. He immediately circulated all his cultivation, made a hand seal, and a light green barrier appeared, protecting his body from the cold.

Despite this, Teng Li still felt a chill seeping through the barrier and corroding his body.

On the other hand, Wang Lin was also prepared, his expression solemn, and he made a hand seal.

But at that moment, a sharp glint flashed in his eyes. "This chill... why does it seem so familiar?"

"The chilling energy used when he possessed Situ Nan is similar to... the Yellow Spring Ascension Technique?"