RPAGF Chapter 112 The Genius of the Immortal Cultivation World 19
Chapter 112 The Genius of the Immortal Cultivation World 19
The Poyuan Sect's leader and elders had anticipated this outcome. After all, Rong Xiuzhu's cultivation was already significantly higher than their disciples'. However, far from feeling the slightest bit of regret over the defeat, they instead felt genuine gratitude.
Because Rong Xiuzhu did not defeat their disciple directly at the beginning, but gave him ample opportunities to fight. In their opinion, this disciple would definitely grow in this battle.
And this, too, is the true meaning of this competition—mutual exchange and mutual learning. By competing against the strongest, young disciples can continually discover their own shortcomings and draw on the strengths of others, thus taking more solid steps on the path of cultivation. The leader and elders of the Poyuan Sect understand that a single failure is not to be feared; as long as valuable experience can be learned from it, this experience will surely become a crucial opportunity for the disciples' growth.
Rong Xiuzhu's eyes were filled with smiles, and he walked briskly back to his sect. Seeing this, Dongfang Yi immediately put his hands on his shoulders and shook him non-stop: "Third Junior Brother, you are so handsome!"
Rong Xiuzhu reached out and slowly pried his hand apart, saying helplessly, "Second Brother, calm down."
Dongfang Yi hooked his shoulder again and said excitedly, "I can't calm down! If I had known that sword cultivation was so cool, I would have learned it too."
At this time, Bai Yun stepped forward with a faint smile on his face and said, "We still have a match this afternoon. Don't hurt our sect's only combat athlete."
Hearing this, Dongfang Yi instantly let go of Rong Xiuzhu and said seriously, "That makes sense."
Lin Jue and Ye Shu looked at each other and laughed secretly in their hearts: As expected, the senior sister can control him.
Rong Xiuzhu, who was released, walked to Lingjiu's side, a faint smile on his lips, and said very gently: "Master, I won, so, is there a reward?"
Lingjiu turned his head, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked, "Hmm? What reward do you want?" Rong Xiuzhu placed his finger on his chin, as if thinking for a moment. Their eyes met, and he quickly dodged and said slowly, "I haven't thought about it yet. How about I ask you after the competition?"
Lingjiu smiled and nodded, "Okay."
At this time, Dongfang Yi came over and asked curiously: "What is it? Master, what are you talking about?"
Rong Xiuzhu shook his head at him and said, "Nothing. We have to leave, otherwise more people will gather here later."
Dongfang Yi nodded solemnly. Then, the group left Poyun Sect.
In the afternoon, the team competition would begin. The winning team would receive three points. Each sect was eagerly preparing for the exciting afternoon competition. After a short break, the afternoon competition officially began.
As the sect currently ranked highest in points, the Tianjing Sect would advance directly to the finals in the team competition. This meant a long wait. While waiting, they also opted to watch other sects' matches, observing their coordinated teamwork. However, given their level of cultivation, they still felt that "closing the door and attacking the enemy" was the quickest and most convenient approach.
As time slowly passed, the long wait finally came to an end. It was finally time for the Sky Realm Sect to fight. The cheers from outside the arena rolled out like a surging wave. The audience couldn't wait to witness the Sky Realm Sect's spectacular performance in the team competition, their enthusiasm igniting the entire arena.
The five members of the Tianjing Sect stepped onto the arena with composure and dignity. Their presence instantly captured the attention of the entire crowd. The moment the match began, Lin Jue's eyes focused, and he quickly formed seals with his hands, instantly activating the Immortal Trapping Formation. The Immortal Trapping Formation, like an invisible cage, instantly trapped the five opponents. Before they could react, they were caught off guard by the sudden formation. Just as they were stunned, Ye Shu, with his quick eyes and hands, swiftly threw out the Immortal Trapping Talisman. Like a flash of lightning, the talisman instantly pinned the five opponents to death.
At this moment, the audience outside the venue seemed to be under a spell, with their mouths wide open and their eyes as big as copper bells.
"What kind of fighting style is this!" someone exclaimed, and the voice seemed to break through the sky, full of shock and disbelief.
"Is it possible?" Another person's face was filled with shock, his voice trembling, as if he had just seen something incredible.
"Don't you think that formation builder is very powerful? He set up the formation in an instant, which is incredible! Am I seeing things?" An audience member opened his eyes wide, his face full of disbelief, as if asking if he was dreaming.
"What kind of people are in the Tianjing Sect? Such a strange fighting style is really unexpected."
The crowd chattered, the clamor as clamorous as a bustling market, each face filled with surprise and admiration. Some spectators shook their heads, seemingly still lost in the shock of their moment; others waved their arms excitedly, cheering the Heaven Realm Sect's brilliant performance. Still others had a twinkle in their eyes. "Fighting like this is truly remarkable!" it seemed. "They've always been too particular about propriety."
On the fighting arena, when Rong Xiuzhu came on the stage, the five opponents had no power to fight back and could only passively take the beating.
As the gong sounded crisply, Tianjing Sect won the team competition without any suspense.
After the game, the five people from Tianjing Sect sat in a restaurant box, still reviewing the intense game that had just taken place.
Dongfang Yi was clutching his stomach at the moment, laughing heartily, "I'm dying of laughter. Think about the expressions on the faces of the Po Yuan Sect disciples just now. They looked as if they had suffered a great injustice."
He laughed so hard that he was out of breath: "I have to say, Lin Jue, your plan is really too mean." He laughed and teased.
Lin Jue shook his hair and snorted softly, then said proudly, "Did you enjoy the fight just now?"
Dongfang Yi nodded repeatedly, his face filled with excitement: "It's really cool." He looked like a child who had received candy.
Bai Yun couldn't bear to see him look so silly, so she just lowered her head and ate silently, as if everything around her had nothing to do with her. Her graceful movements formed a sharp contrast with Dongfang Yi's arrogance.
After they finished eating, Lingjiu began to discuss tomorrow's Secret Realm events. Her fingers drummed on the table as she spoke calmly, "Many unforeseen events can occur in the Secret Realm. Besides, tomorrow is the competition. Many sects will form alliances. And you will be their primary target."
She looked around at the few people with a slight smile on her face and continued, "There are usually illusions in secret realms. The scene that everyone sees is what you most want in your heart. To break the illusion, you need your own strong willpower." As she spoke, she took out four pills and put them on the table, "If you can't break it, eat it and you will break it. Of course, I hope you can solve it by yourselves." Her eyes swept over everyone in turn.
Several people put away the pills, and each of them had a slightly serious expression on their face.