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The concentration of spiritual energy in the surrounding air was obviously richer than that in the outside world, as if a thin layer of spiritual mist was slowly flowing.

"This Black Valley Sect is a good place for cultivation."

Standing in the Shenmu Tower, Master Bai saw everything in front of him and couldn't help but smile and said, "

Look at the mountains, there are many foundation-building monks casting spells on the hilltops. They must be practicing."

Zhang Xiaoshan nodded, and without any hesitation, he strode directly towards the gate of the Heigu Sect.

However, after taking a few steps, he was stopped by the disciples guarding the mountain gate.

"This is the mountain gate of the Black Valley Sect. Outsiders are not allowed to enter!"

One of the monks said in a serious voice.

Zhang Xiaoshan looked calm and responded slowly, "I was recommended by City Lord Zhao Daquan to come and participate in the Spark Secret Realm."

After saying that, Zhang Xiaoshan took out a black token from his arms and handed it to the two disciples guarding the mountain gate.

The two disciples took the token and examined it carefully. One of them calmed down instantly and said quickly, "

So you are the senior who came to participate in the Spark Secret Realm. I apologize for the offense just now. Please come in."

Zhang Xiaoshan nodded slightly in response.

Afterwards, one of the monks took Zhang Xiaoshan along the winding road in the mountains.

There were green trees on both sides of the road, and the breeze rustled the leaves. Soon, they arrived at the entrance of a courtyard.

"Sir, all the monks in this courtyard are here to participate in the Spark Secret Realm. You go in and wait with them for a while. The elders of our sect will come to make arrangements when the time comes."

The monk said to Zhang Xiaoshan with a smile on his face.

"Ok!"

Zhang Xiaoshan hummed softly and walked into the courtyard with steady steps.

The courtyard was bustling with people at this moment, with more than 150 Nascent Soul cultivators.

Everyone's attention was instantly attracted to Zhang Xiaoshan who had just stepped in, causing a small commotion.

"Look, there's another person here, but why is this guy so young?"

One of them said in a low voice.

"Yes, this person not only looks young, but also exudes a very deep aura. He seems to be more powerful than many of us."

Some young monks turned their eyes to Zhang Xiaoshan. Some of them looked curious, as if they wanted to find out some secrets from him.

Some people showed a hint of fear in their eyes, as if they were intimidated by the invisible aura of Zhang Xiaoshan.

Zhang Xiaoshan glanced around.

There were no less than 150 stone tables and a large number of stone chairs placed throughout the courtyard, densely packed and arranged in an orderly manner.

Exquisite tea sets were placed on each stone table, and almost every stone table was occupied by someone.

Zhang Xiaoshan looked around and saw a stone table on the eastern side with only one person sitting at it.

He hesitated for a moment, then walked straight over and sat down next to the stone table with confidence.

"Sir, you are sitting in the wrong place. Please move aside and don't disturb me while I am drinking tea alone."

When he was about to pour the tea, the cultivator next to Zhang Xiaoshan looked at him coldly like a cold star and said in a cold voice.

Zhang Xiaoshan glanced at the other person casually.

I saw that the other person was a young man, about thirty-four or thirty-five years old.

His face was stern and he exuded a powerful spiritual pressure from his entire body, as if an invisible pressure was spreading all around him.

Zhang Xiaoshan just glanced at the other person and ignored him. Then he reached out and picked up a tea set and started pouring tea leisurely.

"Boy, are you deaf?"

Seeing that Zhang Xiaoshan didn't move, the man frowned, his knife-like brows full of anger, and shouted angrily.

"There are four sets of tea sets on this stone table. I only use one of them. Does it bother you?"

Zhang Xiaoshan frowned slightly, his expression remained calm, and he spoke softly.

Swipe!

At this time, some young monks not far away heard the sound and looked over. There was a flash of surprise on their faces, and they whispered to each other: "

Look, the guy who just arrived actually sat directly next to Niu Wuchang."

"Yeah, doesn't this kid know Niu Wuchang?"

"That guy is sitting right next to Niu Wuchang. Isn't this asking for trouble?"

Niu Wuchang's eyes widened like bells, staring coldly at Zhang Xiaoshan, and shouted: "

Boy, don’t you see that no one dares to sit next to me? Don’t you have any sense?

I advise you to sit aside now, otherwise don't blame me for being angry and making you pay for it!"

Zhang Xiaoshan shook his head slightly, his expression calm as water, and said softly: "Everyone has the right to enjoy the tea on this stone table.

Besides, this stone chair can be sat on by anyone, why should I give it up?"

As soon as these words were spoken, some of the Nascent Soul cultivators who were watching nearby fell silent, with a hint of surprise flashing in their eyes.

"Is this kid just a fool?" someone whispered.

"Yes, Niu Wuchang is a newly emerged genius in the past seven years. At the age of only 33, he has cultivated to the peak of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul and is almost at the late stage of the Nascent Soul.

He has extraordinary talent and great strength, but that new kid actually dared to challenge Niu Wuchang."

"Yeah, I guess this guy doesn't know Niu Wuchang."

"Boy, you have guts!" Niu Wuchang shouted.

hum!

Wow!

An extremely terrifying spiritual pressure suddenly burst out from Niu Wuchang, and that spiritual pressure was like a surging river, quickly covering Zhang Xiaoshan.

Zhang Xiaoshan's expression remained calm, but his mind moved slightly, and a powerful aura instantly emanated from his body.

Rumble!

The momentum of both sides collided with each other, like two stars colliding, instantly raising a violent wave of wind, flying sand and rocks, and the surrounding air seemed to be distorted by this force.

"Look, that guy is actually competing with Niu Wuchang. The collision of momentum between the two is surprisingly evenly matched."

Everyone started talking again and said.

"Yeah, that kid is pretty strong too."

"It's strange. This kid looks younger than Niu Wuchang, but he can actually collide with Niu Wuchang's momentum without being defeated. It's really not easy."

"How dare you compete with Grandpa Niu? Boy, do you have any strength?" Niu Wuchang roared with anger in his eyes.

Zhang Xiaoshan chuckled and said nonchalantly, "It's just so-so."

"My name is Niu Wuchang. I always like to fight with masters. You can withstand the collision of my spiritual pressure and momentum, which shows that you are quite capable."

Niu Wuchang said in a cold voice: "I want to compete with you, but I don't want to compete with an unknown person. Which city lord recommended you?

What is your name?

"I was recommended by the Lord of Blackwood City. I am Zhang Xiaoshan."

Zhang Xiaoshan chuckled and said calmly, "But your strength is average, so there's no need for a fight!"