Mysterious mirror hanging high

Even if Dai Kefu racked his brains, he could not imagine that Jing Yu's drop of [One Yuan Heavy Water] was not cultivated with great effort at all, but was refined by the [Questioning Mirror to Observe Fate Method] foundation-building magical power [Spiritual Root Imaging]... It was obtained by reflecting the strange phenomenon of his own spiritual roots [Turning the Void into Reality].

As a result, this drop of [One Yuan Heavy Water] can be real or virtual. After the previous drop was taken away by Daikov's [Purple Gold Treasure Gourd], it completely became virtual. Jing Yu only needs to reflect another drop in his dantian and he can use it again.

Apart from the fact that only one drop of [one-yuan heavy water] can exist at a time, there are no other restrictions at all. Even if Daikov can still continue to use his natal treasure gourd to collect it, a thousand or ten thousand drops of Jingyu can be reflected at will!

"I surrender……"

Daikov took a deep breath and stopped struggling in vain. As a golden and purple genius, he had a sharp eye and knew that Jing Yu was invincible just by relying on his physical body that was like that of an ancient wild beast. In addition, he also had several magical powers of extremely high status. He had played all his cards and there was no chance of a comeback.

Ye Xingyun and Yun Xuance, seated in the spectator booth, exchanged a glance, both delighted. Ye Xingyun stroked his short beard and whispered, "He's a suspected Son of the Planes after all. Even if he's only a small realm above him, he'll still crush the Golden Purple Prodigy with ease... If this brat can develop to the point of ascending, I'm afraid he'll achieve great things in the upper realms!"

True Lord Suying, who had always been somewhat uninterested in the battles between the geniuses, also changed his expression. He stared intently at the gray-robed young man on the stage, his eyes filled with joy. "This golden armor is so majestic, what a hero! This man's physical body and Dharma body are the best among all the Penglai Jindan cultivators. He has reached a level that even gods and demons fear. I need such a brave general who can charge into battle and command the battlefield..."

"It's a pity that this person is in Zhongzhou. He must be a figure of concern to those righteous elders. However, I will wait patiently for the right time. One day, I will occupy Zhongzhou. Then, I will naturally be able to promote him..."

Putting aside the thoughts of True Lord Suying, Jing Yu, upon hearing Dai Kefu's concede, retrieved the drop of One Yuan Heavy Water, cupped his hands, and said with a chuckle, "Dai Daoyou, I appreciate your submission."

"Your sect's spiritual plant heritage is quite impressive, but unfortunately, the magical powers of my [Xuan Ce Sect] are still superior..."

Daikov's face turned purple when he heard this, and he felt as uncomfortable as if he had swallowed a fly. He wanted to open his mouth to refute, but suddenly froze:

"Damn it! If it's not that the [Underworld Dao] is not as good as the [Xuan Ce Sect], is it because I haven't mastered the skills well enough? This kid is so vicious!"

Unexpectedly, Jing Yu's light and clever words put Dai Kefu in a dilemma. He had to either admit that the inheritance of [Underworld Dao] was far inferior to that of [Xuan Ce Sect], or he had not mastered the inheritance of [Underworld Dao]!

So he simply jumped off the stage without saying a word, thinking to himself, "Humph, that drop of heavy water this kid worked so hard to cultivate is still sealed in my [Purple Gold Treasure Gourd]. Even if he has two drops, this one is still a priceless treasure. I'll wait for him to ask for it, and then I'll definitely ridicule him..."

He returned to the viewing seat where [Underworld Road] was, avoiding the disappointed gaze of the elder leading the team, removed the stopper of the gourd, and looked inside, only to see that it was empty. Where was the [One Yuan Heavy Water]?

"Huh? Where's that drop of heavy water?" Daikov was stunned and froze for a moment.

"I never thought that Taoist Xuanjing could defeat Daikov so easily with his mid-stage Jindan cultivation. Isn't it said that after reaching the Jindan stage, each small realm is a step forward? Besides, both of them are golden and purple geniuses, so the gap shouldn't be so huge, right?"

"Fool! Didn't you see that Taoist Xuanjing has a physique like that of a ferocious beast from the ancient times? If it weren't for his clear background and the fact that he was born and raised in the Penglai Immortal Continent, I would have suspected that he was the illegitimate son of some incarnated demon king..."

"Although the Xuan Ce Sect is a Nascent Soul sect, it's only so-so in Zhongzhou. How could it possibly accommodate such a large Buddha? It's said that a few years ago, the sect leader, True Lord Xuan Ce, used a high-grade golden elixir to create a seven-orifice Nascent Soul. This sect must be truly unique..."

"After this [Penglai Meeting], I will report to my clan and send some of them to study at [Xuan Ce Sect]..."

While the onlookers were whispering to each other, Jing Yu had already sat down safely on the stone seat.

At this time, the golden and purple genius [Yan Guiluan] of [Xuan Yin Pavilion] finally moved. This beautiful female cultivator in a short tight robe jumped onto the stage and hesitated back and forth for a while among the five people sitting there, seeming a little hesitant.

"It's Yan Guiluan from the Xuanyin Pavilion! I wonder which genius she will choose to challenge?" a cultivator asked.

"Liangguan Daozi definitely won't choose him. Chu Jingsheng, as a sword cultivator, has even greater killing power, so he naturally won't choose him either... That Xuanjing Daoist has a body of iron and steel and a monster-like physique, so his combat power may not be inferior to the first three. After all the calculations, isn't Qi Baisheng the only one left?"

"But the Songfeng Zhongyue Taoist tradition has a long history. In terms of the combat power of the geniuses, the [Xuanyin Pavilion] has always been at the bottom of the three pavilions. To be honest, no matter which one Yan Guiluan chooses, it will be difficult to defeat them. I'm afraid that the [Xuanyin Pavilion] will be the runner-up again this time..."

Sure enough, Yan Guiluan hesitated for a long time between Jing Yu and Qi Baisheng, and finally fixed his gaze on Qi Baisheng, and said softly: "Brother Qi, Guiluan, can you teach me the magical power of Zhongyue?"

Qi Baisheng walked down from the stone seat with a wry smile, mocking himself in his heart: "I never thought that I, Qi Baisheng, a dignified golden and purple genius, a true disciple of Zhongyue, would become a weakling one day..."

After saying that, he walked onto the stage, took out his own life-saving magic weapon [Five-Weapon Chariot], and jumped on it. Suddenly, five bronze soldiers holding swords and shields, bows and crossbows, and battle flags appeared on the chariot.

Yan Guiluan's face was solemn, and he also had no intention of holding back from the beginning. A light flashed at his waist, and suddenly a small cowhide drum appeared. He held a brown wooden drumstick in each hand, ready for battle.

"He used his life-saving magic weapon at the very beginning. It seems that he has no intention of testing it!" Ye Xingyun commented.

Yun Xuance smiled and said, "The three pavilions of Zhongzhou have always been closely connected. The two contemporary golden and purple geniuses have naturally battled and exchanged skills before. They know each other well, so there's no need to bother testing each other... This round will go quickly, and I'm afraid the winner will be decided soon."

Just as Yun Xuance said, Qi Baisheng rode on a chariot, with the bronze warhorse neighing, and a golden longbow had already condensed in his hand. He bent the bow and drew the arrow, and immediately used his favorite technique, bringing his [archery skills] to the peak level!

whoosh-

A magic arrow with a white feather at the tail quickly flew towards Yan Guiluan, but the woman remained as still as a mountain. She suddenly clenched the drumstick in her hand and hit the drum at her waist!