A small independent cultivator without any sect or school, but made a deal with the Heavenly Dao

As all the contestants returned to their respective teams, the results of the competition were being counted.

In a room, the Divine Transformation Monks from the four tribes were arguing over the results of a contestant.

The reason was that the score of this contestant was too high, equal to the total score of the other three. The demons and monsters objected to this, believing that the contestant had cheated and his points should be invalidated.

The human race is naturally unwilling. After all, this contestant is a human. Although he is a casual cultivator, the score still has to be counted as a human.

The other three tribes all looked at a man wearing a silver mask in the ghost tribe, wanting to hear his opinion. As long as he disagreed, the human race might not be able to take first place this time.

The demons and monsters thought that the ghosts would definitely disagree, but the man wearing the silver mask said, "How come we are too strong now? Are we going to be targeted too?"

"If I'm not mistaken, this contestant is the human female cultivator who just fought one against three demons. We ghosts worship the strong. If anyone from your other tribes can fight one against three and survive the demon pill's self-explosion, why not give him the points?"

The human race's Divine Transformation cultivator didn't understand why the cold-faced Rakshasa spoke in favor of the human race today, but it didn't stop him from agreeing, "Rakshasa Lord is right. The ghost race's Lord is far-sighted. The strong should be respected, not targeted."

When the demons and monsters saw that the ghosts had broken their normal behavior and were standing with the humans, one of the demons asked directly, "Lord Rakshasa, why do you attach so much importance to that female cultivator today? Did you know her before?"

The masked man sneered and said, "Today, I not only value that female cultivator, but also the ten of you demon race who are at the peak of Jindan."

The masked man continued to speak to the demon, "Lingkong, how about I give you some pointers to the five Ling family members who are at the peak of Jindan stage? Let them fight one against three in the next match and survive to get points, how about that?"

The demons quickly stepped out to smooth things over, "We are all cultivators at the Spiritualization Stage. Don't let a junior ruin the harmony."

Ling Kong of the demon clan snorted coldly and stopped talking. The name of Cold-Faced Rakshasa was not given by others, but he earned it by killing his way through step by step.

Now is the time when the two demon clans are fighting for territory. They cannot anger this cold-faced Rakshasa and let him hurt the younger generation of their Ling family.

When the human race saw this, the demon race no longer dared to say anything to the cold-faced Rakshasa, so they took the opportunity to make the decision. In this way, in the first game, the human race would be the first.

Now that it has been decided, the Divine Transformation cultivators from the four tribes have all returned to their respective teams.

"My Lord, in this first round, we only got second place. Do you want to adjust our strategy?"

A Nascent Soul cultivator who was following the masked man asked. He was none other than the evil Nascent Soul cultivator who met Xuan Shang in the alley that day, named Old Fei.

When he returned to his room, the silver mask disappeared from the man's face, revealing his original appearance.

Xuan Shang said lazily, "Those trash can only take the second place because of Little White Flower alone. He attracted the firepower of the monsters and demons, allowing them to make a final move, and they still failed."

"Speaking of which, Mr. Fei, isn't the quality of the candidates this time too poor? They are not even as good as one finger of Little White Flower."

Old Fei could only complain in his heart that the female cultivator was obviously not an ordinary cultivator in the early Jindan stage. She might be able to fight against a cultivator in the Yuanying stage in a one-on-one battle, and she was quite capable. Among those participating in this year's competition, who dared to say that they could be her opponent?

But he still replied, "My Lord, you are right. I will intensify their training when I get there."

The people outside who were still waiting for the results began to complain impatiently.

"Why hasn't the statistics been calculated in such a long time?"

"Who said it wasn't? I wonder who will be the first place winner of the first competition this year at the peak of the Jindan stage?"

"I heard that Chu Junmo of the human race is pretty good."

"Then you haven't seen the ghost of the ghost clan. It is said that it is only one step away from the Nascent Soul."

"Haven't you heard about it? A female cultivator from the human race in the early stage of forming a pill defeated three demons alone, and even escaped unscathed from the self-explosion of the demon pill. Maybe she is the dark horse this time."

"It's just the early stage of Jindan. It's not even on the same level as the peak of Jindan."

Just when that person was about to refute, a Divine Transformation cultivator finally came out and began to announce the results of the first game.

"The first place in the early stage of Qi Refining has 110 points."

"The first place in the middle stage of Qi Refining has 130 points."

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"The first place at the peak of foundation building has 120 points."

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"Two hundred and thirty points for the first place at the peak of the Jindan stage."

The people below suddenly asked, "Why aren't there any results for the early stage of Jindan?"

The Spiritualization cultivator glanced in Pei Cangli's direction and said, "The first place in the early stage of Core Formation has 460 points."

As soon as the results were announced, there was an uproar in the audience. Everyone looked around, wanting to know who could have gotten such a high score?

"The first place winner of the first match of the ten-year competition is No. 45 of the early stage of Jindan, a casual cultivator of the human race, Pei Cangli."

As soon as the Divine Transformation cultivator finished his announcement, voices began to rise from below, especially from the contestants at the peak of the Core Formation stage from the demon and monster races.

He believed that he could not possibly lose to a cultivator in the early stage of Jindan, who was a casual cultivator from the human race.

These contestants at the peak of the Jindan stage shouted their dissatisfaction and demanded that Pei Cangli fight them one-on-one, otherwise there must be something fishy going on.

The Jindan cultivator who announced the results looked at the commotion below and didn't know what to do. After all, these people who were below the peak of the Jindan stage were not people he could afford to offend.

Xuan Shang, wearing a silver mask, flew directly into the air and released the pressure of the Spirit Transformation Stage towards the monks shouting below.

The monks who had been so arrogant just now were now lying on the ground, unable to move, with the sweat on their faces dripping onto the ground.

When the demon and monster cultivators saw that their younger generation was forced to lie prone on the ground due to the pressure, they also flew into the air and begged Xuan Shang to spare them.

Xuan Shang snorted coldly, "Weren't they dissatisfied just now? They said there was a conspiracy? Then I will teach them what the conspiracy is."

"As long as you are strong enough, all the shady dealings will be in vain. A female cultivator who gets first place can face three demons of the same level of cultivation. How come you can't even withstand my pressure?"

"Or are you able to escape unscathed from the self-destruction of an inner elixir of the same level of cultivation?"

Pei Cangli, who was standing below, looked at the ghost cultivator wearing a silver mask and inexplicably felt a sense of familiarity.

But it was not the cultivator who had brought her medicine just now. After all, that cultivator was only at the Jindan stage, and his mask was also different.

Mu Yao was next to Pei Cangli. When she heard what Xuan Shang said, she exclaimed that it was very good. She looked at Xuan Shang with a crazy look on her face, her eyes full of stars. She just didn't know what he looked like behind the mask.

After saying a few words, Xuan Shang withdrew his pressure, then glanced at Pei Cangli as if unintentionally, and flew down.