Bai Qi stood there motionless, allowing Pei Yuanqing to build up his energy, poised to strike.
Isn’t this giving away the chance to strike first?
Inexplicably putting oneself at a disadvantage!
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"Why is your disciple so quiet?"
By the Nu Yun Riverfront, Chen Xing, wearing a raincoat and bamboo hat, was fishing in a boat.
Chen Yin, hidden in the Spirit Platform, pressed his fingers, using the "Future Birthless Star Map" to remotely glimpse the vague scenes happening inside.
Because Mo Tian Sheng is a Divine Power Giant, the White Sun Sect Leader didn’t get too close to avoid getting caught.
"Perhaps he’s searching for Pei Yuanqing’s flaw. Ah Qi’s Celestial Dao Foundation Establishment is unbreakable!
A mere Earth-Shaking Cyan Elephant, how can it deceive anyone!"
Chen Xing babbled nonsense, but was actually inwardly anxious.
Even though Pei Yuanqing’s True Gang Cultivation was bound, his internal organs were unhindered.
Putting aside their qi and blood, physique, and accumulated foundation.
Just in terms of martial arts divine intention, Bai Qi was far behind.
If that Silver Hammer Grand Protector is allowed to gather energy and unleash a thunderous strike, his disciple is surely bound to lose!
"If he cannot defeat Pei Yuanqing, the Meridian Sword Sect’s evaluation of Ah Qi will probably be lowered, greatly delaying his promotion to Daoist."
Chen Xing’s eyes drooped, his focus entirely on the vague images generated by Chen Yin through the changes in the void.
Despite concentrating, it was like seeing flowers through a fog, only able to faintly discern two figures resembling people.
Know that, whether it’s the Upper Sect or Taoist Sect, their requirements for promoting true disciples are rather strict.
Because this is the "seed" of their sect’s lineage, concerning centuries or millennia of "inheritance."
They absolutely cannot be careless!
As for the "Daoist" above true disciples, the conditions are even more stringent.
Take the Great Sun Prefecture for example, because the current Mansion Master has too high a viewpoint, always seeking the best, but liking nobody.
Now the position of Daoist remains vacant.
Every thirty years, the Great Sun Prefecture opens the mountain gate, which is considered a grand event.
Many heterodox loose cultivators, or distinguished noble clans, are willing to try their luck, hoping to be favored by the Mansion Master’s Dharma Eye.
"Ah Qi must display a charisma that dominates his peers in Celestial Water Prefecture.
Only then can he impress Yan Xin, the fastest way to skip true discipleship and ascend to Daoist."
Chen Xing’s eyes carried a hidden worry; his disciple losing to Pei Yuanqing was actually not a major issue.
After all, Bai Qilang’s reputation indeed wasn’t as high as the Silver Hammer Grand Protector.
Similar to how he once lost to the Sect Leader of the Five Directions Emperor Palace.
It’s something that should have happened.
What he worried about more was whether Ah Qi, who had never tasted the bitterness of defeat, could stabilize his Dao heart after stumbling.
Looking across the world, where new talents spring up like bamboo shoots after the rain, never ending.
Inborn qualities, aptitude, and character are just entry tickets to the Physical Body Secret Realm they possess.
To become a supreme Divine Power Giant in the world,
that Dao heart, tempered through countless trials, remains immensely important!
"Wow, your disciple’s starting stance..."
Chen Yin paced back and forth, his fingers calculating, as his Divine Soul changed, trying to make the corner view he glimpsed more clear.
At the very least, he needed to see their faces clearly!
"It looks like the ’Ten Dragons and Ten Elephants Prison-Suppression Skill’ from Tongwen Hall, but no! The dragon shape is vivid, but this elephant strength... looks more and more similar to Pei Yuanqing’s?"
Chen Xing widened his eyes and urged Chen Yin:
"Aren’t you the White Sun Sect Leader? You’ve studied the ’Future Birthless Star Map,’ so why is the application of the Heavenly Vision and Earthly Hearing technique so strenuous?"
Chen Yin’s thoughts sparked like electrical jumps, sweat seemingly pouring as he cursed:
"If you think you can do better, go ahead!"
While the two argued, within the realm split open by the Void Slash,
Bai Qi’s slightly dim eyes suddenly shone brightly like a torch lighting up.
"A person’s name, a tree’s shadow, indeed isn’t wrong.
This challenge is excessively difficult."
Master Bai Qi inwardly complained, looking up at Pei Yuanqing, who stood in place, setting the posture intricately.
Within his body, the majestic qi and blood roared like rivers cascading downwards, creating a tremendous sound as they surged into one of his internal organs, the spleen palace!
"The spleen is the damp earth of Tai Yin, dominant in transformation, overseeing blood, grains, and fluids... the elephant represents earth, with the meanings of carrying and embracing.
Combine these two, and a temple is built!"
Bai Qi, through the divine seed of [Dragon Strategies and Tiger Plans], battled arduously with Pei Yuanqing within the ink painting scroll, extracting the spiritual resonance of the Earth-Shaking Cyan Elephant.
Using it as nourishment for opening the spleen palace, fostering spirits and building temples!
Ordinary practitioners lack the power accumulation and cultivation polishing.
But Master Bai Qi had achieved perfection in two aspects and refined spiritual essence, reaching unparalleled depths.
As long as the true skill perception is ample, the divine intention and resonance sufficient, penetrating the internal organs is not a difficult endeavor.
Thus, Bai Qi clenched his palms into fists, swinging his arms like wielding a great hammer, causing the void to buzz with resonance.
"How familiar... Isn’t this my own skill?"
Standing atop the boulder, feeling supremely charismatic, Pei Yuanqing was astonished.
The Silver Hammer Grand Protector’s eyes widened, almost losing composure, in disbelief.
The energy movement, technique variations, divine intention, and resonance... were all identical to his Earth-Shaking Cyan Elephant!
"No way..."
Mo Tian Sheng witnessed this bizarre scene and paused, surprised.
But after all, he was a Divine Power Giant, with sharp eyes, seeing clearly like a flame.
Pei Yuanqing’s Earth-Shaking Cyan Elephant contained a tyrannical meaning of suppression and subjugation.
While Bai Qi’s starting stance subtly revealed a vigorous vitality filled with heaviness and inclusiveness.
"Instant insight, innovating! Who would dare say Qi Lang isn’t worthy of the name Little Daoist?"
Mo Tian Sheng was visibly pleased; the victory or defeat between the juniors was no longer important. With Bai Qi demonstrating such monstrous insight, leaving a mark in the Sword Sea was without difficulty.
Next, he only needs to impart a few Sword Scriptures...