Quick Wear: Domineering System on Your Own

Chapter 107 The Genius of the Immortal Cultivation World 14

The Grand Martial Arts Competition was an annual event, and today's Poyun Sect was incredibly lively, gathering nearly every sect and school on the Tianji Continent. Surprisingly, even the Crown Prince, who had never participated in such competitions, showed up today, and the Second Prince, as in previous years, sat comfortably in the VIP seats.

As time slowly passed, nearly all the sects that had signed up had arrived. Upon meeting each other, they began to exchange warm greetings. Just then, a resounding cry rang out: "The Heaven Realm Sect has arrived!" Everyone looked out the door, puzzled. Six young men slowly approached, their presence extraordinary, as if radiating from within. Their leisurely steps, upright posture, and unique aura emanating from within captivated everyone.

"Huh? When did this Tianjing Sect emerge? Why have we never heard of it?" someone asked in a low voice.

"I've never heard of it either. It's probably a small, unknown sect." Another person echoed.

"Why did you only send a few disciples? There's no elder leading the team."

"Look at how they are dressed. If you don't know, you would think they are here to participate in a beauty pageant." Various discussions were heard one after another in the crowd.

Hearing the discussions of the people around him, Lingjiu's expression remained unchanged. Baiyun frowned slightly and said softly, "Master, these people seem to look down on us."

Lingjiu smiled calmly and said, "People are always hostile to unknown things."

Ye Shu also spoke up, "Most of the sects on the Tianji Continent already know each other. Our Tianjing Sect was established not long ago, so it's normal for them to react this way."

Lingjiu nodded slightly and said, "So I came here today to let everyone see how powerful you are."

Upon seeing Lingjiu and the others arrive, the leader of the Poyun Sect, with his keen insight, instantly sensed their cultivation. This realization greatly astonished him; these young men, despite their youth, possessed such profound cultivation. This instilled in him a deep curiosity about the Tianjing Sect.

Then, his gaze slowly shifted to Lingjiu. This sight filled him with horror. With his Fusion Stage cultivation, he was completely unable to discern the depth of her cultivation. For a moment, he stood there in shock, his face filled with disbelief.

Lingjiu walked forward calmly and asked in a cold voice, "I am the leader of the Tianjing Sect. Where are we located?"

The Poyun Sect's leader suddenly came to his senses. By this point, he already considered Lingjiu a Mahayana-level immortal, and his tone unconsciously tinged with respect. "Please come this way," he said, respectfully arranging seats for the group in the front row. Lingjiu sat down calmly, unfazed. His composure confirmed his suspicions. He then assigned additional personnel, instructing them to carefully serve the Tianjing Sect's inhabitants.

From the moment he entered the arena, Dongfang Yi had been glancing around, anxiously searching for his brother. His gaze darted through the crowd, carefully scanning every corner, but after a thorough inspection, he couldn't find any trace of his brother. He frowned slightly, thinking to himself, "The competition hasn't even begun yet, so my brother must be somewhere else." With that thought, he gave up his search and quietly found a seat. He picked up some fruit from the table and slowly savored it.

At the same time, Rong Xiuzhu also saw his former senior brother in the crowd, and his eyes were instantly filled with gloom. The past flashed through his mind rapidly, and those conflicts and contradictions, whether obvious or hidden, made his mood even more complicated.

He stared intently at the other man, carefully observing his senior brother's strength. After seeing his strength clearly, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a light, mocking smile. He thought to himself: Back then, he went to such great lengths to drive me away, and I thought he would achieve great things. I didn't expect that after five years, he still hasn't reached the Golden Core stage. It seems that he hasn't been very good in these five years. Haha, it seems that those methods he used back then were nothing more than that. Rong Xiuzhu's eyes showed a hint of disdain, as if he felt sorry for his past self, and as if he was mocking the other man's incompetence.

An incense stick of time passed quietly, and then the sound of a gong rang out, echoing throughout the venue. Everyone took their seats, and the scene suddenly quieted down. Dongfang Yi finally saw his longed-for brother. At that moment, his eyes lit up, and his brother looked at him at the same moment. Their eyes met, and then they smiled at each other.

Dongfang Yi's heart was filled with joy and excitement. He thought, finally meeting his brother, all these days of anticipation had paid off. His brother still looked so calm and composed, and with him around, he felt incredibly safe. He secretly resolved to perform well in this competition, to show his brother just how powerful he was now.

Dongfang Jing looked at Dongfang Yi, his heart filled with emotion. He was pleased to find that his younger brother seemed to have grown a lot, his eyes showing more determination and confidence. He was proud of his brother's growth, and no matter what the outcome, he would always support him and be his solid backing.

Soon, a highly respected elder from the Poyun Sect stepped forward steadily. He slowly scanned the crowd and solemnly announced, "Welcome everyone to this year's Grand Martial Arts Competition. Unlike previous years, this year's competition features a new Secret Realm Contest. This competition is divided into three parts. The first is an individual battle, which will feature alchemy, beast taming, and martial arts combat."

"The second is a team battle. The opposing sects will be selected by drawing lots, and each sect must send five disciples to participate.

"The third one involves a competition in a secret realm. Each person will have a crystal ball placed on them. Grabbing one will earn you one point."

"Every time you win a match, you will receive a valuable point. The player with the highest points will be crowned the first in the competition. They will also receive a top-grade Xiantian Pill."

The elder paused briefly before continuing, "Furthermore, this year's judging panel is exceptionally strong, comprising the Sect Masters of the Poyun Sect, the Beast Taming Sect, and the Qingji Sect. They are all highly respected individuals with profound cultivation, and will undoubtedly judge each competition impartially and fairly."

The elder's voice was loud and powerful, echoing throughout the venue: "Now, I solemnly declare that this grand competition officially begins."

After a brief pause, the elder raised his voice again: "Next, all alchemy disciples, please prepare yourself. The alchemy battle is about to begin. Let us all look forward to your wonderful performance."

Lingjiu turned around and patted Baiyun on the shoulder: "Come on! Just keep performing consistently. These guys are just average."

Dongfang Yi also came forward and said, "Senior Sister, let those people see what true strength is."

Bai Yun laughed and nodded, "I'll do my best to get this point for us."