But as if unconcerned, the youngster calmly spoke."My name is Guo, from the western region of this continent. Please guide me, Senior Norzin. However, please don't be too hard on a simple young man like me," he said, in a respectful tone without any fear.The wind blew gently, swaying the tips of the old umbrellas, creating a scene that contrasted with the tense atmosphere in the arena.All eyes were now on the masked young man. Some spectators sneered at the rusty weapon he held, but he didn't care, remaining calm under pressure."Begin your attack," Norzin said, squinting, a dismissive tone evident. He thought he would use his bare hands, just like he had with his previous opponents,However, the young man was not offended by Norzin's flippant attitude. Instead, he smiled slightly. "Very well, sir. Then this young man will no longer be shy."As soon as his words were finished, his figure vanished in an instant. Only the rumbling sound of true energy and the screeching of rusty weap

BAM!"Ouch!"The night sky had already covered the earth when Eadric Rong was thrown among the towering bamboo trees in the Zhulin Forest.His figure suddenly appeared out of nothing, as if pulled by an invisible force, then slammed hard on the cold, hard ground.The pain immediately spread throughout his body, but Eadric Rong, who was used to the sting of battle wounds, swiftly rose to his feet without complaint.The night wind rustled softly, carrying the distinctive scent of bamboo leaves, but Eadric Rong's thoughts were not disturbed by the eerie silence of the forest.In his mind, only one thing flashed quickly, filling his heart with deep worry. "Fenghuang's tears... is that fruit undamaged?"Wasting no time, Eadric Rong immediately reached into his pocket, his fingers tremblingly touching the precious fruit he had just obtained.His eyes lit up as he took out a Bodhi Fruit from under his robe, and a sigh of relief escaped his lips."Thankfully, there are no scratches. The fruit

"They must have already utilized that sacred fruit to increase their strength. If I don't act quickly and ask Physician Huang to concoct a medicine from this Bodhi Fruit quintessence, then their strength will far surpass mine.""This is not only a danger to myself, but also to the Longhai Continent."His face became more and more serious.His mind kept spinning, contemplating the worst-case scenario. He realized that power is everything. He who is strong, will rule. This principle applies everywhere, not only among sects within a country, but also among empires that are always vying for dominance.Throughout the night, Eadric Rong stayed awake, his eyes staring blankly at the ceiling of the carriage. His mind was spinning, contemplating the worst possibility: the Cultivators of Podura Continent returning with strength that had reached the immortal level, and endangering Longhai Continent.Suddenly, the horse carriage stopped. Eadric Rong didn't seem surprised, just turned his gaze cal

Some time before leaving the still warm body...Eadric Rong stood in the middle of the forest, fallen maple leaves blowing in the wind swirling around him. Near his feet, Xue Yinggui's body lay lifeless.He let out a long sigh, staring at the corpse of the former State Teacher with a flat gaze, before lowering his head and starting to reach for the storage ring that was still on the dead man's finger.After successfully looting the entire treasure, Eadric Rong returned to the chariot.The gentle sway of the carriage's wheels on the cobblestone road sent his body stumbling. He took the storage ring out of his pocket, his eyes narrowed sharply as he concentrated his energy.While removing Xue Yinggui's blood seal, Eadric Rong moved his index finger carefully, affixing a drop of his blood on the ring."I wonder," he murmured to himself, his voice low but full of anticipation, "What could an esteemed State Teacher like Xue Yinggui be hiding in his storage ring? The amount of treasures he

Each of them has unique powers and skills that are recognized throughout the Podura Continent.But now, terror engulfed them; the four Bodhi fruits they should have brought home were now down to three. This helplessness is compounded when they realize their failure to live up to the Martial Emperor's expectations.Before them, an ancient male figure stood with undeniable grace and authority. He was their leader, Incenseng, the Martial Emperor, the feared and respected ruler of the Podura Continent.Behind his sharp gaze, there was a big plan he was preparing."So, you failed to get a Bodhi fruit from a child?" asked Emperor Incenseng, his voice cold as ice trapped in a storm. His gaze pierced through Norzin, as if to expose all the helplessness in the cultivator's soul.Norzin, the Podura Continent Cultivator who had fought against Eadric Rong, could only bow his head, holding back the shame that coursed through him."You know what? Our plan to invade the Longhai Continent is on the h