Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 707 The Sword Fight Ends
Chen Mu stood on the platform and ignored it.

No matter what everyone thought, in the end, he was the winner.

"Number one in this world..."

He murmured a smile, first nodded to Tian Xing Lao Dao and the others, then his gaze was even more obscure, through the numerous obstacles, and he looked at the dragon girl Ao Yi, who was smiling silently, with her eyebrows full of emotions...

Suddenly, Ao Yi opened his red lips and smiled silently, "Congratulations, you are the most talented immortal in this world..."

Chen Mu pursed his lips and chuckled. Just as he was about to respond, Hua Meimei rushed onto the stage, shouting and laughing, "Brother Chen, look at what I'm saying! You and I, brothers, deserve to be famous!"

The other party stabilized Hua Meimei, and the Yuanqing Sect's masters also stepped forward and loudly congratulated: "Fellow Daoist Chen, with the body of Beiyuan, has defeated all the heroes in the world. This is truly a great feat that will be remembered for thousands of years. This alone will make his reputation last for thousands of years!"

Yang Cheng and Chu Mu also praised him at the right time: "Brother Chen's ability really makes us admire him to the extreme..."

Following their statements, the other disciples of the immortal sects looked at each other, and they were all eager to make a move.

They had no intention of congratulating before because if another number of people were to be lost in the top position of Central Continent, it would be related to the opportunities of Central Continent. How could they be the first to take action?
But now that the Yuanqing faction and others have congratulated them first, they can't help but be tempted.

Chen Mu won this championship. According to past experience, he should be able to have a smooth path and make rapid progress. In the future, he may even achieve the realm of True Lord.

Since they had no grudge against him, why not make friends with him while he was weak? This would also allow them to maintain some friendship, which would be beneficial in the future...

Thinking of this, everyone spoke up. Although most of them were cultivators from small sects, there were also some big sects like the Xianyuan Sect and the Tongqiu Kong Clan...

For a moment, the venue was extremely lively and noisy, and the level of noise was not much less than when Ao Yin won the championship.

Chen Mu responded one by one and returned the greeting with a smile.

He was also filled with emotion. After more than ten years of seclusion and hard practice of Taoism, he finally succeeded!

From then on, his reputation far exceeded that of ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators, and his cultivation became much easier.

Take the most essential resources for cultivation, for example. If he makes any requests in the future, the many sects that are friendly with him will do everything they can to meet his needs in order to establish a good relationship with him.

Of course, this was just a way of saying it. He wouldn't easily grant others the opportunity to show favor. After all, for him now, resources were easy to obtain, but friendship was hard to repay...

Hearing the commotion below, in the Cloud Palace, the Jiang clan patriarch's expression grew even worse. He angrily said, "Fellow Daoist Xuyun, the Central Continent Sword Fighting Festival hasn't ended yet. How can you allow your disciples to make such a commotion?"

True Lord Xuyun remained unmoved, saying disapprovingly, "Daoyou Jiang is too harsh..."

The True Lords also shook their heads secretly, thinking in their hearts: "When Donghai Ao Yin won the championship, I didn't see you asking such harsh questions..."

After a while, the scene became calm, and Master Han Yuan saw that there was some movement.

Chen Mu had been paying attention, and with a secret thought in his mind, he hurriedly called Hua Meimei and others to get down from the platform.

As he turned around, he bowed respectfully and said meaningfully, "Thank you, Master..."

Han Yuan Zhenjun smiled in silence. After everyone had left the stage, a leisurely chime of a bell was heard. He then spoke in a clear voice, "The leaders of the Middle Realm and Daoist Sect have been decided. The competition for the Later Realm still remains. I see it's still early, so I intend to start the fight today. What are your thoughts?"

Luo Zhen and the other late-stage cultivators were startled. After some thought, they hurriedly bowed and replied, "We have no other opinions. True Lord Ziyou will make the final decision."

In the past, such situations happened one after another, so they did not find it surprising.

"So good."

Han Yuan Zhenjun nodded and said, "Brother Qin, please draw lots for everyone."

"Yes."

Elder Qin respectfully agreed and immediately asked Luo Zhen and the others to draw lots...

Regardless of the previous two champions, each one had its own glory and style. Seeing that the battle for the back realm was about to begin, everyone regained their focus and quickly turned to discussing the battle for the back realm.

Chen Mu was also happy to see this scene. After chatting with Hua Meimei and others, he began to watch the battle between the late-stage cultivators seriously.

In fact, since he won the championship, this sword-fighting event has nothing to do with him. He only needs to burn a stick of incense for Beiyuan when it is time to offer incense.

However, he didn't intend to leave and stay indoors. Instead, he carefully watched Luo Zhen and the others fight. Whenever he encountered an exciting scene, he would take over and deduce it, thus benefiting greatly...

The floating clouds are moving and the sunset glow is gradually emerging.

As evening fell, the sound of bells echoed leisurely.

At the top of the Daoshi Mountain, people were mingling with each other. Thousands of monks were returning to their respective places, and the sound of conversations could be heard all along the way.

Chen Mu stood up, politely declined the invitations to a banquet from many sects, and returned to the Beiyuan Palace with his friends such as Beiyuan Zhixiu and Hua Meimei...

At this time, in the palace above the clouds, there were groups of people whispering to each other. True Lord Xuyun was silent for a moment, and suddenly his mind moved, and his voice was quietly transmitted to the ears of his own disciples outside.

"Go to the Yuxuan Sect and invite the current leader..."

The Black and White Sect members paused for a moment. Although they didn't know what the ancestor meant, they hurriedly followed the order and left.

Just as he was about to move, Pingyangzi seemed to notice something and stared at him for a moment with a half-smile on his face, but in the end he did not make a move to stop him...

The sun rises and the moon sets, the clouds roll and disperse, and a month passes in the blink of an eye.

On this day, the sky was bright and the cold was spreading. Although it had not yet actually snowed, it was already winter.

The sword fighting event that lasted for several months finally came to an end.

On the high platform, there was a man in a Taoist robe and a female cultivator in a yellow skirt.

The female cultivator was none other than Fairy Hanzhi from Xianyin Cave Heaven. After Yaoguang was eliminated early, she finally managed to persist until the final battle.

Regardless of whether this battle is won or lost, Xianyin Dongtian at least qualifies as the "second incense stick".

Although his achievements were not as good as those of the previous session, the Immortal Hidden Cave Heaven True Lord was not very angry.

After all, the number of talented people this time was beyond everyone's expectations, and being able to get the second batch already made him very satisfied.

What's more, the achievements of major sects such as Xianjianchi, Longxiangshan, and Yuanqing Sect are not as good as theirs. In comparison, what is there for him to be dissatisfied with?

Especially Luo Zhen from the Yuanqing School, whose strength was obviously higher than that of his own disciples.

Unfortunately, Luo Zhen was lucky enough to meet the man in Taoist robes on the high platform before Han Zhi...

As for why he didn't think of going further, it was simply because the gap between his own disciples and the man in the Taoist robe was quite large...

The man in Taoist robes is named Mingchen, and he is the Palace Master of the Black and White Taoist Palace or the True Palace. His cultivation has reached the late Nascent Soul stage, and his Taoist skills are extremely powerful.

Among the twenty-seven meridians, only Luo Zhen can compete with him.

And his own disciples were not even as good as Luo Zhen, so how could he expect them to win...

Not long after, True Lord Han Yuan stepped forward, waved his sleeves, and said in a loud voice: "A hundred years of sword fighting culminates in this battle. The two of you will be amused by the world!"

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(End of this chapter)