Forced to become a pure and innocent female pharmacist in order to cultivate immortality.

But since he's already up there, it's not good to let him go down. You could only say that this kid has no sense of propriety; he's just a young calf who's not afraid of tigers.

"Oh, nice to meet you. But young man, I advise you to go down. I don't want to bully a child," Ye Liuyun said kindly.

Upon hearing this, Bei Mingyu was puzzled, thinking to himself, "How dare you, a mere Spirit Stream Realm cultivator, say such a thing?"

“Now that I’m on stage, I must ask Young Master Biao for a few pointers. Does Young Master Biao think your cultivation is too high?” Bei Mingyu asked in return.

Ye Liuyun felt like vomiting blood upon hearing this.

"Alright, alright, I'll play along with you, Uncle. Let's begin. Who's going to be the referee?" Ye Liuyun shouted.

As soon as he said this, Ye Liuyun's second uncle, Bei Mingchengyun, appeared on the arena from the spectator stands in an instant.

"Haha, then I'll be the referee. Activate the formation," Bei Ming Cheng Yun instructed.

As soon as these words were spoken, a transparent barrier rose up around the arena; in fact, there was no need to activate the formation.

As the formation closed, Bei Ming Cheng Yun walked between the two and first asked them if they were ready. Seeing that they both nodded, he then announced loudly.

"The martial arts competition shall now begin."

As soon as the word "start" was uttered, everyone around focused their attention on Ye Liuyun, while Bei Mingchengyun immediately retreated to the edge of the arena.

As for Bei Mingyu, he probably wanted to prove himself, so as soon as the match started, he immediately sent a palm strike towards Ye Liuyun from a distance.

"Snowflake Palm".

If this palm strike were performed at the Sea of ​​Wheels level, its power would be considerable, at least much stronger than the techniques of the Cloud Mist Sect at the same level.

Unfortunately, the Spirit River Realm is no longer considered weak for Ye Liuyun.

Ye Liuyun didn't even bother to dodge, letting the palm strike land on his body and explode, instantly spreading out a lot of spiritual energy and cold mist.

"Huh? No way, why didn't he dodge?" Everyone was puzzled.

"Dodge? A Spirit Stream Realm cultivator can dodge an attack from a Spirit River Realm cultivator? What a joke, he can't dodge it at all. This young master is too weak." Someone couldn't help but reveal a mocking expression.

But their laughter stopped abruptly before it had fully subsided, because as the chill dissipated, Ye Liuyun stood unharmed in the same spot.

"This? No way, he didn't dodge or flinch, he took a direct hit from a Spirit River Realm expert and he's completely unharmed?" Those who thought Ye Liuyun was weak were dumbfounded.

Bei Mingyu was also stunned.

"Kid, the power of your palm strike is not bad, it's considered quite strong in the Spirit River Realm. It's just a pity that it's too weak for me," Ye Liuyun said with a strange laugh.

"You? Impossible." Bei Mingyu looked astonished.

Although he didn't use his full strength in that palm strike, it was still something that a Spirit Stream Realm cultivator couldn't withstand. He only used 30% of his power because he thought Ye Liuyun was too weak.

"Nothing is impossible, kid. Do you have some misunderstanding about me?" Ye Liuyun's voice appeared in Bei Mingyu's ear like a ghost.

Bei Mingyu was startled when he heard the voice, and then realized that Ye Liuyun had disappeared from the spot at some point.

He instinctively turned his head to look to his side, and there he saw Ye Liuyun smiling at him.

"Ah!" Bei Mingyu was startled and quickly distanced himself from Ye Liuyun.

"When did you appear next to me?" Bei Mingyu asked, utterly startled.

Seeing Bei Mingyu looking like a frightened kitten, Ye Liuyun couldn't help but chuckle.

"Just as you blinked, kid, you can't blink during a fight. A blink could mean certain death. You have to be fully focused," Ye Liuyun admonished.

Not only did Bei Mingyu fail to notice Ye Liuyun's actions, but most of the surrounding cultivators were also caught off guard and didn't even know when Ye Liuyun had appeared beside Bei Mingyu. They were momentarily dazed.

"Such speed! I've got it wrong. This young master is very strong. He's not even at the Spirit Stream Realm. Even I, a Foundation Establishment cultivator at the Dao Palace Realm, can't track his movements," a Dao Palace cultivator said somewhat awkwardly.

Those around them also put away their contempt.

"You? How can you be so fast? Is this still the speed of the Spirit Stream Realm?" Bei Mingyu was dumbfounded.

He also realized that he might have misjudged the situation.

"You call that fast? Kid, you also lack an understanding of speed." As he spoke, Ye Liuyun, who was originally dozens of meters away from Bei Mingyu, appeared in front of Bei Mingyu in the blink of an eye.

This time, Bei Mingyu was so frightened that he sat down on the ground on the spot. Ye Liuyun was simply bullying a child.

Bei Mingyu also realized that his actual combat strength was far from being on the same level as Ye Liuyun's.

He sat on the ground, staring blankly at Ye Liuyun, and couldn't help but swallow hard.

"Kid, you have commendable courage, but unfortunately, the gap between you and me is too great. Go down, I don't want to bully a kid," Ye Liuyun gestured.

Bei Ming Chengyun, standing to the side, was also dumbfounded. He realized that his nephew was far stronger than he had imagined.

He quickly glanced at the elder brother on the stage and found that the other party was calm, which meant that the other party already knew about Ye Liuyun's strength, but just hadn't told them.

Upon hearing this, Bei Mingyu felt as if he had been granted a pardon, and quickly got up and left the arena.

When this kid returned to the stands, he was completely dazed; this was probably the most daring thing he had ever done in his life.

The people around him looked at him with pity.

Seeing the young man leave, Ye Liuyun sighed slightly, then addressed the crowd present.

"Everyone, if you want to fight me, you must at least be a Nascent Soul cultivator. If you are below Nascent Soul, unless you are a genius or have a special physique, don't bother coming up." As Ye Liuyun spoke, his eyes sharpened, and a violent energy emanated from his body, burning like flames on his skin.

At that moment, a heavy, oppressive aura spread in all directions. Ye Liuyun had released the strength of her inner force, and everyone could judge whether they were qualified to fight her based on the energy fluctuations on her body.

"This isn't a fluctuation of magical power or spiritual energy? What kind of energy fluctuation is this? It's incredibly violent energy, at least at the level of Nascent Soul cultivators." The group made their assessment.

"It's internal energy! Good heavens, this young master is actually a pure body cultivator. No wonder his Qi Refining cultivation is so weak." Someone saw through Ye Liuyun's true nature.

Upon hearing that he was a body cultivator, they were even more incredulous, knowing that body cultivators were extremely rare, almost extinct, no less so than those with special physiques.

"This power fluctuation seems familiar," Bei Ming Hantian said thoughtfully, staring at Ye Liuyun.

He quickly connected Ye Liuyun with the young woman he had fought yesterday. There was no way he could help it; he had only ever fought one body cultivator in his entire life, so it was hard not to associate him with Ye Liuyun.

"Haha, has it already started? Sorry we're late."

Just then, Bei Mingluo and the other two arrived as soon as they finished distributing the family's treasures.

The three of them appeared out of thin air on the viewing platform where Bei Ming Han Tian and the others were.

As soon as the three arrived, they immediately looked at Jiang Wanling. After all, Jiang Wanling was on the same level as them, so they naturally had to treat her with the courtesy and respect due to her.

"How shall I address you, fellow Daoist? I am Bei Mingluo, the current patriarch of the Bei Ming family. This is my father, Bei Ming Hongxiang, and this is my second grandfather, Bei Mingyuan." Bei Mingluo cupped his hands and asked Jiang Wanling.

Jiang Wanling quickly stood up and returned the greeting.

"My name is Jiang Wanling, and I come from the Eastern Wilderness," Jiang Wanling replied with a smile.

After exchanging pleasantries, the two sides sat down again to continue watching Ye Liuyun's martial arts sparring with the family members.

Chapter 479 Successive Victories (5000 words)

After sitting down, Bei Mingluo immediately asked Bei Minghantian what the situation was like on the field.

Judging from the state of the field, it seems that one match has already ended.

"How is Han Tian doing? It looks like he's finished one match, right?" Bei Mingluo asked, stroking his beard.

Upon hearing this, Bei Ming Hantian felt embarrassed, so he recounted the events of the first match, which turned out to be a farce and quite embarrassing.

"Oh? Is that so? Judging from the energy fluctuations emanating from this kid, he must have at least the combat power of the Nascent Soul level. I wonder who will be the second challenger. I'm really looking forward to seeing what surprises and unexpected events this kid can bring me." Bei Mingluo said with great anticipation, stroking his beard.

Seeing their behavior, Jiang Wanling muttered to herself.

"Our lord is just playing with you. If our lord were to get serious, none of you would stand a chance."

As Ye Liuyun released his aura, another person quickly came up. It was a disciple from a collateral branch. The direct descendants wouldn't come up now; if it was just a test, a disciple from a collateral branch would suffice.

This time, it was a female cultivator, at the early stage of the Dao Palace - Out-of-Body Realm.

"This humble woman, Bei Ming Ling Hua, greets Young Master. I never expected that Young Master would be such a rare body cultivator. Please enlighten me." This was a tall and aloof woman, holding a white whip that gleamed with cold light in her hand. The whip was a high-grade spiritual weapon.

This time, the level of combat will rise several notches, but after learning that Ye Liuyun is a physical cultivator and possesses the combat power of the Nascent Soul realm, they don't think that someone at the early Nascent Soul stage can deal with him.

"Okay, let's stop here."

Ye Liuyun nodded as calmly as ever.

Although the woman in front of her was not weak, it was still difficult for her to use her full strength to deal with her. She estimated that half of her strength would be enough, and any more would hurt her.

No one on the viewing platform dared to draw any more conclusions, lest they be proven wrong like in the previous game, which would be too embarrassing. So they felt they should observe the game first before making any judgments.

Meanwhile, on Bei Ming Piao Xu's side, she and Ye Kai were unaware that their son had been taken to the Martial Arts Pavilion by their family to spar with others.

"Sister, sister, are you there? Hurry up and go to the Martial Arts Pavilion. Yun'er is sparring with the family's disciples." Suddenly, Bei Ming Piao Xue arrived at Bei Ming Piao Xu's residence and called out.

These words made the couple who were talking to Ye Kai inside the room stand up abruptly.

"What?" The couple were startled and quickly came out of the attic. As soon as they came out, they saw Bei Ming Piaoxue standing at the entrance of the North Garden.

"Piaoxue, you're saying they took Yun'er to the Martial Arts Pavilion for a sparring match? What kind of nonsense is this? I knew they had no good intentions." Beiming Piaoxu was angry.

Ye Kai also frowned.

"It must be the elders' idea. They want to see what Yun'er is capable of, and then have those little guys trick Yun'er into going over there," Bei Ming Piao Xue said helplessly.

After saying that, the three of them hurriedly headed towards the family's martial arts pavilion. They were naturally worried because they didn't know Ye Liuyun's abilities.

Looking back into the Martial Arts Pavilion, Bei Ming Cheng Yun saw that the two were ready and announced again.

"The second match, a friendly sparring session, will be between Ye Liuyun and Bei Minglinghua. Let's begin."

As the match began, Bei Ming Ling Hua did not immediately make a move.

Because she didn't know Ye Liuyun's specific abilities, if she rashly made a move and he dodged it, she would be exposing a weakness to him.

Bei Ming Linghua was quite nervous. Ye Liuyun's speed made her dare not blink, for fear that he would appear in front of her in the blink of an eye.

Seeing how nervous the other party was, Ye Liuyun thought for a moment and decided to make the first move. In front of Bei Ming Linghua, she disappeared from the spot.

"Huh? So fast." Bei Ming Linghua quickly took a step back, leaning back as Ye Liuyun's figure appeared beside him. At the same time, a hand chop swept past the spot where Bei Ming Linghua had been standing.

Bei Ming Linghua dodged the attack. As she dodged, she quickly retreated and swung her whip at Ye Liuyun.

Ye Liuyun watched the whip lash out and uttered three words.

"too slow."

After saying that, Ye Liuyun's figure disappeared from the spot again, and the whip missed its mark.

Even though Bei Ming Linghua was at the Nascent Soul stage, she could still sense Ye Liuyun's movements and thus predict her location in advance.

Bei Ming Linghua quickly swung her hand to attack another location, and Ye Liuyun happened to appear beside her.

"Damn it, although I've tracked his movements, my body doesn't seem to be able to react in time."

Left with no other option, Bei Ming Linghua could only resort to defensive attacks.

Use continuous attacks to stop Ye Liuyun's attacks.

To the onlookers, Ye Liuyun was like a fleeting shadow, constantly disappearing and reappearing.

"The speed is too fast. Even if Bei Ming Ling Hua doesn't lose, if he keeps attacking like this, he will soon exhaust his strength," someone said.

Bei Ming Linghua also knew that things couldn't continue like this. She had to turn the tables and take the initiative. The only way was to stop Ye Liuyun. Only by trapping Ye Liuyun would she have a chance to defeat him.

"Damn it, it's too fast. This is the only way."

A massive surge of magical power began to emanate from Bei Ming Ling Hua's body, clearly indicating that he was about to unleash a powerful attack.

"Ice Serpent Whip Technique - Dragon and Serpent Dance." Bei Ming Linghua swiftly swung the whip in his hand, stirring up the air currents. Combined with his ice-attribute magic power, it formed a huge vortex of cold air.

Numerous ice crystal fragments were continuously ejected from the vortex in all directions.

This attack had a wide range, and the ground began to freeze under the corrosive effect of the cold air. Ye Liuyun was forced to reveal himself while dodging the attacks of the ice crystal fragments.

She swiftly swung her hands, shattering the ice crystal fragments one by one.

However, the surrounding cold air began to freeze her body, and she could not use her Glazed Jade Body technique, so she could only rely on brute force to shatter the crystals on her body.

Ye Liuyun's face remained calm as usual.

She glanced at Bei Ming Linghua in the center of the vortex; this woman was too slow and couldn't possibly be her match.

She defeated her opponent in just a few moves, but she didn't want to make her lose too badly, so she only exchanged a few moves with her.

"That's about right, no need to waste too much time," Ye Liuyun muttered to himself.

If the opponents were evenly matched, she would like to play longer, but since the gap is large, there's no need for her to play any longer.

Ye Liuyun opened her Myriad Flower Eyes and locked onto the whip the opponent was swinging. As the Myriad Flower Eyes slowed down, she shook her body, shattering all the ice crystals on her body. Then she appeared in another position and accurately grabbed the whip in her hand.