The moon in the sky was very round, and moonlight poured in from the windowsill, falling on Yu Zhouwan who was lying on the small couch.

Sweat flowed down his cheeks to his collarbone, and Yu Zhouwan's face was full of pain.

Tiandao, what do you mean by this!

I don't want to save this broken world of cultivation, but you caused the people around me to meet with accidents, how can I save them without help!

Suddenly, Yu Zhouwan’s consciousness was suddenly pulled into darkness.

A beam of light fell from above his head, and Yu Zhouwan was blinded by the light and immediately covered his eyes.

"Once the cultivation world is stable, everything will be possible!"

Yu Zhouwan woke up immediately after hearing this sentence.

She held onto the bed, gasping for breath.

Tiandao, you'd better save my brother, otherwise.

Yu Zhouwan stared at the darkness outside the window, thinking in his heart.

Jiubian sat on the headmaster's seat, looking down at the fourth disciple Yan Anzhen below.

"Where's your junior brother?"

Yan Anzhen bowed respectfully and replied, "Junior Junior Brother went to see his sister."

"Oh, his sister," Jiubian looked outside the hall, "but is she the disciple that Cheng Su of Xiaoyun Sect accepted in the realm entry competition?"

"Yes, Master."

Jiubian's eyes flickered, "I haven't seen Zhen Yue bring his sister to Lingyun Peak these past few days."

Jiubian stared at the person who was slowly approaching, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"An Zhen, please step back first."

Yan Anzhen slowly stepped back and turned around to see his junior fellow apprentice.

He glanced back with a puzzled look.

"Junior brother, you are back."

Yu Zhenyue nodded expressionlessly and passed by Yan Anzhen.

Yan Anzhen frowned, glanced at his master and junior brother, then turned and left.

Jiubian narrowed his eyes and looked at the disciple in front of him, "Zhenyue, come forward."

Yu Zhenyue walked forward and knelt down respectfully.

"Who are you going to see today and what happened?"

Yu Zhenyue lowered his head and did not answer.

"Hmm!" Jiubian's voice ended with a slight rise.

Yu Zhenyue frowned and shook his head slightly.

"Master, I don't remember." Yu Zhenyue answered calmly without any fluctuation in his voice.

Jiubian's pupils shrank and he stared at him closely.

"Really!"

Jiubian raised his hand, and Yu Zhenyue floated in the air, unable to move.

Jiubian's spiritual power attached itself to Yu Zhenyue and searched his soul.

"Ugh!!!" Yu Zhen groaned in pain.

Jiubian withdrew his spiritual power and was shocked.

I have no memory of today. It seems that someone took it away.

It is impossible for a little girl to control Yu Zhenyue and take away his memory.

Who helped her?

"Someone is coming."

A man came out from the back hall and stood behind Jiubian, with his head lowered.

"Master."

"Go check where Zhen Yue and his sister went today."

"Yes."

After the man left, Jiubian looked at his suffering little disciple in front of him.

"Go back and prepare well for the upcoming sect competition."

Yu Zhenyue answered respectfully with a look of pain on his face.

"Yes!"

……

"Boom boom boom!"

It was getting light outside, so Yu Zhouwan stopped meditating.

A bell rang in Tianyuan Sect, which should be the reminder bell before the competition.

"Junior sister, come out quickly, we are going to the Tianyuan Sect training square." A gentle and lively voice came.

Yu Zhouwan glanced at the gray sky and replied loudly.

"Okay, I'll come right away."

Yu Zhouwan was wearing the Xiaoyun Sect's uniform, and followed his master with his senior brothers and sisters.

At this moment, Yu Zhouwan could see at a glance the unique layout of Tianyuan Sect.

Compared with Qingshan Sect's realm entry competition, there is simply a world of difference.

Yu Zhouwan came up to Fifth Senior Brother and asked in a low voice, "Fifth Senior Brother, is the Tianyuan Sect very poor?"

"Yes, among the three sects, the Tianyuan Sect is the poorest. All the spirit stones they earn are used to maintain their swords." Xue Zhaoxi and his junior sister were whispering in the back.

Ran Ruoheng was some distance away from them, but he could still hear them. He turned his head and glanced at them, warning them with his eyes not to talk nonsense.

Yu Zhouwan and Xue Zhaoxi covered their mouths and saw people gathering around them. They immediately understood what the eldest brother meant.

The two looked at each other and laughed silently.

Xue Zhaoxi pointed to the information desk and Yu Zhouwan nodded.

Xue Zhaoxi: Although the Tianyuan Sect is poor, they have a lot of magic weapons, spiritual tools, and spiritual plants.

Yu Zhouwan: Aren’t you very poor? How come you still have so many magical tools?

Xue Zhaoxi: The Tianyuan Sect has a weak ability to make money, but they are always the main force when going out to train and explore secret realms, and they usually get more good things. I heard that they usually hand in the things to the sect in exchange for points.

Yu Zhouwan: What is the use of points?

Xue Zhaoxi: I heard that when the points of Tianyuan Sect accumulate to a certain level, the members of Tianyuan Sect can enter the sword pool to retrieve the spiritual swords of famous people who have passed away.

Yu Zhouwan nodded. So that's it.

"Everyone, the sect competition will begin in one hour. The competition venue is divided into four areas: east, west, south and north. Disciples from all sects can participate in the competition. The east area will compete in the Foundation Establishment stage, the south area will compete in the Golden Core stage, the west area will compete in the Nascent Soul stage, and the north area--" The host paused in the north area, looked around, looked at the serious faces of the disciples from various sects below, and revealed a satisfied look.

Nodding, he continued, "The North District is where disciples of the Spiritualization Stage compete. Because the strength of each district is different, the prizes for the top three are naturally different. If anyone thinks he can compete across levels, he can challenge at any time. Next, all disciples, please get ready. The competition will begin in one hour."

Yu Zhouwan and the others had already reported their cultivation level when they came to Tianyuan Sect. When the time is right, they can just go to the designated area to compete.

Yu Zhouwan used the Three Spirit Pearls to avoid the detection of the Spirit Stone and controlled her cultivation level at the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. The Spirit Stone was unable to tell her cultivation level.

Among the people who were directly taught by the emperor, only a few could reach the Nascent Soul stage, let alone the Spiritual Transformation stage.

"Junior sister, after you finish the competition, remember to come and cheer for me, your senior brother." Xue Zhaoxi grabbed the junior sister's hand and shook it.

Wen Nuan pulled the junior sister to her side, raised her chin slightly, and snorted in pretend anger.

"What are you talking about? It's for us. How selfish! Lululu!"

"Let's go to the competition." Mu Linlang pulled the sixth sister.

He turned to look at Yu Zhouwan, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Play, be safe."

Yu Zhouwan smiled broadly at the third senior sister.

"I understand, Third Sister, you too, I'll come find you when I'm done."

Mu Linlang nodded, turned around and left with warmth.

"Let's go too, little sister, be careful." Cheng Fan pulled Xue Zhaoxi away.

"Hey, hey, hey! I haven't explained it to my junior sister yet..." Xue Zhaoxi's voice of protest drifted away.

Yu Zhouwan smiled as he watched them leave, then turned to look at the eldest and second senior brothers.

"Big Brother, let's go to the West District as well."

The three of them went to the West District together. When they passed the North District, Yu Zhouwan glanced over and saw only three people, one of whom was Zhen Yue.

Yu Zhouwan's heart sank. It was a duel between the God Transformation Realm and Zhen Yue had just been promoted to the God Transformation Realm not long ago. Before he had time to consolidate his power, he was being controlled again. He didn't know if he could handle it now.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"The game begins!" the host shouted.

"The first match in the West Region, Zou Changyue of the Hehuan School versus Jas of the Sanhe School."

The first one was actually with Sister Changyue. I encountered some problems shortly after arriving at Tianyuan Sect and didn’t go to find Sister Changyue.

"Come on, Sister Changyue!" Yu Zhouwan shouted towards the stage.

Zou Changyue was on high alert when she heard the voices of her younger sisters.

A smile suddenly appeared on his face, like a ray of warm sunshine in winter.

Most of them were controlled by Zou Changyue's smile, and their eyes were blurred.

Zou Changyue spoke and smiled gently, and slightly bent her knees towards Yu Zhouwan. Her graceful figure immediately made everyone gasp.

Jas, who was sitting opposite her, was also attracted by Zou Changyue's smile and posture, and his eyes followed her movements.

"Junior brother, please show mercy!" The voice was like the singing of a spiritual bird.

Before Jas could come to his senses, Zhou Changyue had already made her move.

The sound of the piano in his hand attacked Jas, and Jas passively resisted the attack.

Yu Zhouwan could see that the outcome of this battle was already decided. Jas had been controlled by Changyue, and all his attacks were exposed to Changyue.

Yu Zhouwan wants to go to the North District now, she just moved.

"Little junior sister, where are you going?"

Yu Zhouwan heard the voice of the third senior sister, turned around and smiled at her, "Senior sister, I'm worried about my brother. I'll go see him."

"Okay, go ahead. I'll call you when it's your turn." Mu Linlang touched her head.

Yu Zhouwan flew straight to the north district.

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