But the key is, although Lan Dingtian himself is also disappointed in Su Chen, he ultimately cannot say now that the 'Abyssal First Pavilion' belongs to Bei Buxiu instead of Su Chen, because, there is also the white-eyed elder.
As long as Bei Buxiu hasn't truly defeated Su Chen, he can't really target Su Chen.
Huang Siyu insistently stood up to find trouble with Su Chen, making it difficult for him as the sect master.
"Alright, today, the most important thing is to observe the magical phenomena of heaven and earth. Everything else is not up for discussion. Whoever doesn't come will miss an opportunity and must bear the consequences themselves." Lan Dingtian took a deep breath and said calmly.
Then.
"Let's go!" Lan Dingtian raised his hand, not giving Huang Siyu another chance to speak, and called out.
Under Lan Dingtian's leadership, everyone headed towards the rear mountain of Yanxu Mountain. Yanxu Mountain is a range formed by many connected peaks.
Among these peaks, there is one called 'Qi Mountain,' which is where Qi Lao hides to cultivate in seclusion. Under normal circumstances, it is almost forbidden territory, and few Yanxu Palace disciples dare to approach.
Today, however, under Lan Dingtian's leadership, hundreds of thousands of people from all over Yanxu Palace have marched grandly to the foot of Qi Mountain.
However, without Lan Dingtian having to instruct them, among the sea of people, no one dared to speak loudly, all maintaining an expression and attitude of solemnity and respect.
"First, bow to Qi Lao! Then, patiently wait!" Lan Dingtian said in a deep voice.
Then, even Lan Dingtian was no exception. All the Yanxu Palace people slightly bent and bowed to Qi Mountain to show respect.
Afterwards, everyone found their own position, sat cross-legged on the ground, heads raised, eyes unblinkingly staring into the depths of Qi Mountain, waiting with excitement.
Time passed by, minute by minute.
About a shichen later, just as everyone was feeling a bit anxious.
Suddenly!!!
Whoosh…
In an instant, it was as if the air between heaven and earth had been drawn away, unable to breathe, and a supremely oppressive aura rippled out.
Then.
"Buzz!"
A sky-shaking sound, like a beast devouring the heavens roaring out, shot up from within Qi Mountain to above the Nine Heavens.
The sound was like a dragon's roar, yet also like a divine oracle.
The sound, clear and crisp, carried with it a certain slaughter, a blood-soaked aura!
Then.
From the deepest part of Qi Mountain, waves of light ripples emerged. The light ripples were silvery white, strange like spatial ripples, resembling sea waves, continuously moving and undulating.
Then.
Under public attention, in the clear sky, a sword light suddenly pierced through the heavens, slicing through the firmament from the deepest part above the Nine Heavens.
The sword light was dazzlingly colorful, stealthy as if an illusion, glaring yet not blinding.
Instantly. At the foot of Qi Mountain, including Lan Dingtian, all martial cultivators' expressions changed, delighted, as they stared intently at that strange sword light above the Nine Heavens, just staring.
As they stared, some exceptionally talented martial cultivators even experienced a fluctuation in their qi, benefitting from this event.
Of those benefitting the most, it was undeniably Bei Buxiu.
Bei Buxiu's aura had become somewhat unstable, yes, about to break through. Around him, a massive mysterious qi vortex had formed, he sat cross-legged within it, exuding a formidable presence that left others in awe.
All around, a massive amount of spiritual energy was being wildly devoured.
A stick of incense time later, just as the sword light phenomenon above the Nine Heavens was gradually fading, suddenly…
"Break!!!"
Bei Buxiu uttered the word 'break,' and the aura surrounding him erupted abruptly.
Breakthrough.
Another breakthrough.
Bei Buxiu officially entered the third level of the Broken Eternal Realm.
Around, many Yanxu Palace people looked at Bei Buxiu with tenfold admiration.
A peerless monster is indeed a peerless monster, terrifying to such an extent, always capable of breaking through, martial cultivation seems too easy for him, practically leaving no chance for others.
He's still a new student!
He's only been at Yanxu Palace for about a year!
If given more time, ten years, twenty years, a hundred years, would there be anyone at Yanxu Palace who could rival Bei Buxiu?
Even now, in the Underground Palace and Heaven Palace, there are few who could compete with Bei Buxiu, let alone in the Human Palace and Xuan Palace.
Bei Buxiu's monstrous talent is truly despairing.
"Congratulations, Young Master Bei." After expressions of envy, awe, and respect, many people congratulated him, including the stewards, elders, and teaching masters, recognizing him as a rising sun deserving of building rapport.
If, previously, these stewards, elders, and teaching masters treated Bei Buxiu well and somewhat specially due to him being the sect master's closed-door disciple, now, their attitude stemmed more from Bei Buxiu's own excellence.
"Many thanks." Bei Buxiu politely thanked them with manners.
Lan Dingtian was increasingly satisfied.
Having such a disciple, what more could one ask for?
The next moment.
"Young man, you are quite outstanding." An old voice suddenly resonated.
Then, a mysterious old man appeared out of nowhere before them.
No one saw how he appeared.
This old man had a long beard, very long, about a foot in length.
Extremely ancient, exuding an aura of decaying age.
He was actually over six million years old.
The old man's gaze rested on Bei Buxiu, showing appreciation and praise.
"It has been a long time since this old man has seen such an outstanding young person." The old man said again, evidently very satisfied with Bei Buxiu.
And in the old man's hand, there was also a sword.
A sword of extreme fierceness, a silvery white that burns the heart, chilling to the bone, a sword so daunting none could bear to look directly at it!!!
The old man was Qi Lao, Yanxu Palace's oldest, most formidable, and most senior grand elder.
"Qi Lao." Lan Dingtian was the first to react, respectfully addressed.
Then, everyone in unison respectfully said, "Qi Lao."
"Qi Lao, you've worked hard." Bei Buxiu bowed almost ninety degrees, more respectfully than others.
"Young man, do not tarnish it." Qi Lao smiled, raised his hand, and presented Zhan Xuan to Bei Buxiu: "It is already at the peak phase of the Mortal Shedding Level!"
Bei Buxiu's body trembled with great joy, nearly losing composure.
Originally, he only hoped Zhan Xuan to reach the later stage of the Mortal Shedding Level, which would have been a great gain, not daring to dream of the peak phase of the Mortal Shedding Level.
Unexpectedly…
Surprise!
Great surprise!
When Bei Buxiu grasped Zhan Xuan, instantly, he felt a shiver throughout his body, and had a sensation of sharing a bloodline connection with Zhan Xuan, feeling invincible with a sword in hand.
And Qi Lao vanished.
As the grand elder, he truly was elusive and unpredictable.
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