System: After the fortune telling, my cultivation level skyrocketed.

It's not that these elite cultivators of the Myriad Manifestations Realm are stupid and can't see through Chen Xuan's insidious scheme, but even if they did know, what could they do?

The strength Chen Xuan displayed far exceeded the level of the Myriad Manifestations Realm. A conspiracy? It was already a great favor that they didn't directly sweep him away. If Chen Xuan had been weaker before, he would probably have been blasted into dust by their combined killing move.

The world of cultivation is so cruel; if you can't see reality, there is only death.

As more and more cultivators charged toward him, Qing Yuexuan's eyes were filled with despair and madness. He gritted his teeth, his facial muscles contorted with fear and anger, and he frantically activated multiple forbidden techniques.

An eerie light emanated from his body, and his aura became chaotic yet powerful, but all of this seemed insignificant in the face of the overwhelming onslaught.

The turning point of this whole affair was caused by two sentences from Qingyuexuan. Otherwise, if Chen Xuan had taken Zhanxin away, he would have only been mocked and cursed by the Lielong Clan and others.

But now, the situation has developed to such an uncontrollable point.

Qingyuexuan's strength was only average; he was good at scheming and plotting.

Under the siege of more and more outstanding cultivators of the same realm, he only lasted a few breaths before being blasted into dust by the wave-like killing attacks.

With Qingyuexuan's death, the real grand melee of forbidden techniques officially began.

First, the strongest members of the Hunter Dragon Clan and the Tianxuan Clan naturally became the first targets of the attack.

After all, there are only two spots for survival.

This is the common mindset of the group. They thought that there were two young masters from major tribes in their own team. Faced with Chen Xuan, who wouldn't want to live?

Who would willingly sacrifice themselves to save the lives of the two tribal princes?

It was for this reason that the other cultivators launched an increasingly frenzied attack.

The Dragon Hunter was surrounded and attacked by more than ten cultivators. His figure swayed precariously amidst the dense attacks, like a candle flickering in a storm, ready to be extinguished at any moment.

His face was filled with terror and despair. He swung his dragonbone bow to barely defend himself, desperately resorting to tribal threats: "You dare touch me? The Dragon Hunter ancestors will not let you get away with this!" But all he got in response was an even fiercer attack; it was all in vain.

Young Master Tianxuan was equally distressed. If he were at the peak of his strength, he could naturally handle the siege of these Myriad Manifestations Realm cultivators alone.

However, Chen Xuan meant that only two people could survive within the time it takes to drink a cup of tea; otherwise, he would wipe them out. Just thinking about this made Young Master Tianxuan so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. He even tried to avoid the situation and sent a telepathic message to Chen Xuan, offering to pay a price that would satisfy Chen Xuan, as long as he could live.

Unfortunately, Chen Xuan remained completely indifferent to this telepathic message.

Of course, Tianxuan Gongzi was not the only one who offered generous rewards for being recruited through telepathic communication during battle; there were many others, and Chen Xuan had no time to pay attention to them.

Seeing that Chen Xuan remained unresponsive, even with a cold smile on his lips, Tianxuan Gongzi's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and his eyes revealed a hint of panic and despair. He knew that there was no chance to maneuver anymore. Thinking of this, he quickly waved his folding fan, trying to defend against the attacks from all directions.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The crowd had gone mad, completely consumed by insanity. Their eyes were filled only with the desire to live and the intent to kill others. The magical artifacts in their hands gleamed with a cold light, and the light of their spells illuminated the entire sky, but this light was filled with bloodshed and despair.

On the battlefield, shouts of battle, screams of agony, and the clash of magical weapons mingled together, creating a chilling atmosphere.

Chen Xuan and his group watched the life-or-death battle from a short distance away, silently and indifferently awaiting the final outcome.

"Thank you for the reminder, Fairy. Otherwise, I would have really made a move just now." Chen Xuan said to Zhan Xin while keeping a close eye on the battle. His eyes were focused and calm, as if the bloody battle in front of him was just an insignificant performance.

Zhan Xin glanced at Chen Xuan, his face pale, and said in a slightly weak voice, "The descendants of large tribes like the Lie Long Clan and the Tian Xuan Clan, whose lineages have lasted for over 100,000 years, all have methods left on them by tribal immortals. If they are killed, the image of their enemy will be seen when they die."

Zhan Xin paused for a moment, then continued, "This is what my master told me." As she spoke, a hint of worry appeared in her eyes, as if she was concerned that Chen Xuan might get into big trouble because of his impulsiveness.

Upon hearing this, Chen Xuan turned to look at the sickly Zhan Xin, a slight smile playing on his lips. "So, the fairy cares about Chen Xuan so much?" His smile held a hint of teasing, and his eyes gleamed with cunning.

Upon hearing this, Zhan Xin glared angrily at Chen Xuan, her cheeks flushing slightly. She said angrily, "Who told you to say in front of everyone that I was your Daoist partner? If this gets out, I will have my cultivation crippled and be expelled from the sect." Her eyes held both anger and a hint of shyness. After speaking, she lowered her head slightly, seemingly unable to look Chen Xuan in the eye.

Despite his sickly appearance, Zhan Xin forced a show of anger, which made Chen Xuan feel that he now had a touch of humanity and was no longer the cold and indifferent person he had been when they first met.

“If that’s the case…” Chen Xuan smiled at Zhan Xin and transmitted his voice, “At worst, I’ll support you. It’s just a matter of having one more pair of chopsticks.” His voice carried a hint of mockery, as if he was deliberately teasing Zhan Xin.

"You, shameless, you...you're filthy." Zhan Xin didn't know what was wrong with her, but whenever she met Chen Xuan's wicked gaze, she would involuntarily tense up, her heart pounding. Her hands clenched unconsciously, and she turned slightly to the side, trying to avoid Chen Xuan's gaze.

"So? We've hugged, kissed, and saved each other, so we can be considered to be cultivating together, right?" Chen Xuan teased through telepathy, his eyes full of amusement. He found Zhan Xin's reaction quite amusing and seemed to enjoy teasing her.

"You, you, if you mention this again, hmph." Zhan Xin knew that Chen Xuan was still bothered by how she treated him when she first woke up. She bit her lip, a look of annoyance on her face, secretly thinking that she had indeed gone too far back then.

"That matter was my fault, but I protected you, so we're even now, hmph." Although Zhan Xin spoke toughly, she knew she was in the wrong. After all, she was just a simple woman who had cultivated in seclusion on the mountain for a hundred years. Whether it was her state of mind, her vision, or her experience, she couldn't compare to Chen Xuan. At this moment, a hint of helplessness and grievance was revealed in her eyes.

"You protected me to repay the favor of me helping you exorcise demonic energy. This time, to save you, I used up all the Heavenly Tribulation Elixir. How do you plan to repay this favor?" Chen Xuan teased her deliberately, a sly glint in his eyes. He looked at Zhan Xin, waiting for her answer, but in his heart he was thinking that no matter how she answered, he would take the opportunity to vent the anger he had suffered that day.

"This……"

Although Zhan Xin was proud, she wasn't the type to make trouble unnecessarily; on the contrary, she was truly upright. She bit her lip and said earnestly, "What do you want? I... I can compensate you." A resolute look appeared in her eyes, as if she was prepared to pay a heavy price.