, I'll go do some things."After Ye Bufan finished speaking, he took off his own clothes and put Shangguan Hongqing's clothes on himself.He then took out the disguise medicine and quickly transformed h...Ye Bufan didn't care about that much. The more you fear something, the more I'll do it. He directly yelled out loud.

"Senior Brother Chu, what are you talking about Did your inferior fairy artifacts get lost What does this have to do with me"

There were already other disciples racing towards them, and upon hearing the shouts, they all turned their attention in this direction.

"Boy, shut your mouth."

Chu Xiao was so angry his eyes were blazing, "You wait for me."

After saying that, he didn't dare to linger any longer and quickly strode towards the tower.

Ye Bufan followed him, leaving the sect and arriving near Dengtiantai.

Here, thousands of people have gathered. Not only are there ordinary disciples, but also the headmaster of the Third Peak, Zu Fang Kui, and the headmaster of the Fifth Peak, Bai Ling Pu.

They also happened to see Ji Shu Xian leading people over to cross the tribulation, so they followed to watch the excitement.

When everyone saw Feng Zhiwu being escorted to the center of the Tianting, their expressions changed drastically.

"How could it be her This can't be possible!"

Chu Xiao blurted out in astonishment.

"Because I am her man!"

As soon as the words left his mouth, Ye Bufan's infuriatingly charming smile appeared beside him.

Chu Xiao let out a cold snort and ignored him, turning his head to look towards the ascension platform.

Of all the people present, Zu Fangkui and Bai Lingpu were the most stimulated. Even these two usually composed individuals widened their eyes in astonishment.

The most outstanding Eight-Star Talent Sword Spirit before their eyes was once placed before them, but unfortunately, they had all refused it. They later regretted it for a long time.

These days, as time passed, my heart felt a little better. Unexpectedly, the person started crossing tribulation.

It's only been half a month since his ascension from the lower realm to now, and he has actually broken through from the False Immortal realm straight to the True Immortal realm. How is it possible to have such terrifying speed

Bai Lingpu's face was filled with horror: "This is impossible, how could it be so fast Even a Nine Star Talent wouldn't cultivate this quickly!"

It's no wonder he was so shocked. Let alone the Liuguang Jianzong, not even the entire Xiatian Domain had ever heard of any cultivator who could advance to the True Immortal realm at such a rapid pace.

Zu FangKui was equally astonished, "It's really too fast, wouldn't the ninth peak have used some secret technique"

"Nonsense! We're all from the same school, we know each other inside and out. What secret technique could he possibly have Even if he did have a secret method, it couldn't improve this quickly!"

Bai Ling was filled with envy and resentment, so angry that she blurted out a curse.

Neither of them wanted to believe what they were seeing, but thunderclouds gathered overhead and the sky crackled with lightning.

Whether they believed it or not, the first bolt of heavenly lightning had already descended, striking directly at Feng Zhis dance.

Zu Fangkuai said with a sly smile, "What's the use of quick improvement If you don't build a solid foundation, you'll ultimately fall victim to heavenly thunder."

Compared to the two envious and resentful old fellows, Zu Fangkui and Bai Lingpu, more of the Liu Guangjianzong disciples present were cheering and excited.

The sect produced such a genius, and most people felt proud, especially since she was an idol looked up to by countless people.

At this moment, as the first bolt of heavenly thunder struck down, Feng Zhiwu remained utterly calm. With a flick of her wrist, she drew her celestial sword, and a sharp sword glow slashed directly upwards into the air.

As a prodigious disciple with the Eight Star Talent, cultivating the pinnacle Flowing Light Sword Technique, this sword was extremely sharp. A sword glow several zhang long instantly shredded the descending bolt of lightning to pieces.

"Fengxianzi is so amazing!"

Seeing this, the onlookers instantly exploded, one by one cheering and applauding.

The thunderclouds in mid-air seemed to be enraged, and a second bolt of lightning followed immediately.

Feng Zhi's sword danced in her hand, gracefully and effortlessly deflecting every attack.

Her cultivation improved very quickly, mainly due to her dual cultivation with Ye Bufan. Although it wasn't as heaven-defying as the Chaos Scripture,

But it was also tinged with a hint of chaotic energy, absolutely powerful, showing no signs of instability whatsoever.

Under the gaze of everyone, the first three thunder tribulations were easily overcome, until the fourth one, he felt a little strained.

Ye Bufan nervously watched from the side, secretly clutching the Yulan gourd in his hand and hiding it in his sleeve. He didn't rush to help.

Heavenly tribulations are a kind of tempering and baptism for immortals. Those who persevere will reap great rewards.

So he just in case, would never make a move unless it was a crisis.

Moreover, the Meteor Thunder Gourd is one of his important secrets and cannot be easily seen by outsiders.

Jishou's brows furrowed, his fists clenched tightly. Clearly, he was also worried about his disciple.

Not only him, but also the other disciples of the Ninth Peak are like this.

Now, Fengzhi's dance has become the hope in their eyes. With such a genius, they will never lose to the other eight peaks again.

That's why everyone was incredibly tense, shouting and cheering nonstop.

Bailingshu's expression was grim, and at this moment, he wished that Feng Zhizhu would be struck by lightning to smithereens.

If a genius were to rise up on the Ninth Peak, life for those on the Fifth Peak would certainly be miserable after that.

Although the Third Peak is not as deeply enmeshed in an irreconcilable feud with the Ninth Peak as the Fifth Peak, Zuo Fangkui, driven by jealousy, also does not want Feng Zhiwu to survive the Heavenly Tribulation.

But no matter what their intentions are, Phoenix Dance is Phoenix Dance, a genius is a genius.

Having weathered six heavenly tribulations, he merely spat out a mouthful of blood, sustaining minor injuries but nothing serious.

In mid-air, a celestial cloud descended, and Feng Zhiwu's aura rapidly soared. The injuries on her body vanished completely, healed in an instant.

As the dark clouds dissipated, cheers erupted around the Sky Terrace like a roaring ocean.

Ye Bufan let out a silent breath of relief and put away the Meteor Thunder Gourd. It seemed he had underestimated Feng Zhizhu's talent after all.

At the same time, an answer also came to my mind: only after I went through tribulation and had no immortal spirit clouds would others have them.

It seems that after arriving in the Immortal Realm, Heaven's Path has grown increasingly resentful towards me. The Tribulation even deprived me of my only reward.

Bailin Pu and Zu FangKui stood side by side, their expressions dark and grim. Their faces were etched with worry.

The final result disappointed them. Instead of falling, Feng Zhiwu not only survived the tribulation but did so beautifully.

Ji Shu relaxed his tightly clenched fists, a burst of laughter erupted from him. As his disciple had safely weathered the tribulation, he, the master, was immensely joyful.

After laughing, I turned back and just happened to see the ugly faces of Bai Lingpu and Zu Fangkui.

Although he seemed dull and unassuming, he was actually very astute and immediately saw through what the two people were thinking.

My long-held frustration has vanished, and I feel increasingly joyful.

"Two Sect Masters, I didn't expect you to be here as well. How about it, is my disciple still alright"

Although he wasn't very articulate, when he was extremely excited, it was as if he suddenly came alive.

"There's no way around it, the Elder wanted to distribute them back then, but unfortunately, no one wanted them. I had no choice but to reluctantly take them."

It seems like I've gotten the upper hand now, haha...I wonder if anyone will be jealous. hahahaha..."

Bailíng Pǔ and Zǔ Fāngkuí had never imagined that one day they would be ridiculed by Jī Shūxián, but somehow they couldn't say anything back.

Two people snorted coldly and were about to leave, but at that moment, a deep and aged voice came from afar.

"Liuli Xianzong Mu Yan comes to visit, old friend Dao Jie, are you in"r. Even enlisting the help of the world's 53rd-ranked assassin felt like an excessive measure.Reaching the bedside, I gazed at Lu Banxia, sound asleep under the moonlight. Such a beautiful woman, and...