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

"Old Bai, wake up, it's time to go."

After reorganizing his grand plan, Chen Xuan raised his hand and shot out a sword beam that struck the purple array light shield not far away.

After the light shield absorbed Chen Xuan's sword light, it trembled slightly, and Bai Qianhuan, who was sitting cross-legged inside, slowly opened her eyes.

He looked at Chen Xuan, whose aura had returned to its peak, with some surprise and disbelief—he had just absorbed the medicinal power of three small golden pills and had just stabilized his condition.

Did this kid absorb and refine all the source liquid?

How can it be?

The absorption rate of finished pills should theoretically be several times faster than that of source liquid, but this kid…

Seeing Bai Qianhuan staring at him, Chen Xuan flicked his bangs, turned around, put his hands behind his back, turned his head slightly to show the profile of his face, and said slowly in a deliberately low voice, "Little Bai, come with me to war."

When Bai Qianhuan saw Chen Xuan's pretentious half-turn-around gesture, his deliberately lowered voice, and his affectedly profound way of calling him "Little Bai," his face darkened, and a sword light flashed out.

“Apart from my master, no one has ever dared to call me that.”

Chen Xuan dodged the sword light with a flash, then immediately regained his previous carefree and unrestrained demeanor, saying, "Let's go. If we don't go now, we'll miss the first descent of the myriad divine rays."

"Hmph." Bai Qianhuan stood up and casually put away the array flags. Then, ignoring Chen Xuan, she soared straight into the sky and sped towards the location of the Enlightenment Tree.

"Hmph, quite arrogant." Chen Xuan shook his head, then the space around him distorted, the universe rippled, and he appeared directly next to Bai Qianhuan.

"Old Bai, is your Heartless Holy Land the only one participating in the Immortal Realm Ancient Road Secret Realm this time?" Chen Xuan asked Bai Qianhuan as they flew side by side.

"I don't know, but I've vaguely heard that the Nine Nether Holy Land and the Dao One Holy Land should also have second-generation disciples involved, but they are all nobodies, and you and I can easily sweep them away."

Chen Xuan nodded and repeated in a low voice, then asked, "Have you met the Holy Maiden Xia Jiuyou and the Holy Son Han Jiuling of the Nine Nether Holy Land?"

Upon hearing these two names, Bai Qianhuan seemed to recall some unpleasant events, and said with a cold face, "Hmph, never seen them before!"

Chen Xuan could tell at a glance that this kid had suffered a loss in other holy lands before, but he didn't care and said, "I heard... that Holy Maiden Xia Jiuyou... is good at bewitching and seduction. Heh, someone who dares to walk this path can actually become the Holy Maiden of the Jiuyou Holy Land. She's probably a scourge to the country, right?"

"No, I don't know," Bai Qianhuan denied, her face flushed.

"Oh, oh, it seems that Old Bai couldn't hold onto his Dao heart when facing Xia Jiuyou that time?" Chen Xuan said, looking like he was watching a melon.

"Say one more word and you'll die!" Bai Qianhuan considered this incident a great humiliation, and he wouldn't give a kind look to anyone who dared to mention it. Back then, he hadn't risen to prominence yet, and was merely an insignificant member of the second-generation disciples. However, he encountered the Nine Nether Holy Land in a certain land where immortals had fallen. The leader of the group at that time was none other than Xia Jiuyou, the peerless beauty who cultivated both demonic and demonic paths.

As a result, in a single exchange, more than a dozen core disciples had their Dao hearts shaken by Xia Jiuyou's mere flick of his finger, and the treasures they had been fighting so hard for were also taken away by him.

As she was leaving, Xia Jiuyou looked down at them, her gaze extremely condescending. She smiled and said, "Sister Xia Jiuyou, if you are so inclined, I would be willing to share your beauty with you."

After this incident, upon returning to the Sacred Land of Heartless Love, eight fellow disciples were completely crippled because their Dao hearts were not firm enough to break free from Xia Jiuyou's mind-controlling influence.

"Is she promiscuous?" It's hard to imagine what someone looks like if you've never seen them in person, Chen Xuan continued to ask.

"Zeng Niu, take this!" Bai Qianhuan had just recalled the most humiliating disgrace of his life, and upon hearing Chen Xuan's vulgar words, he felt an uncontrollable surge of anger in his heart.

"Hey, she's not your Daoist partner, why are you so angry?" Chen Xuan immediately used his movement technique to dodge the incoming sword, his eyes narrowing slightly as he reminded him, "I just casually said something bad about Xia Jiuyou, but you suddenly got angry. Do you think my words were a desecration of Xia Jiuyou, which made you very angry?"

Bai Qianhuan was able to break free from Xia Jiuyou's mind-controlling influence through his strength and rise to become the next Holy Son. It can be said that he was both made and broken by Xia Jiuyou, which became his shackle.

"You, what did you say?"

Bai Qianhuan immediately stopped her ancient sword thrusting at Chen Xuan, staring blankly at Chen Xuan's amused expression. "Tell me, am I still shaken by the influence of her past methods, and attacking you?"

Chen Xuan nodded slightly, smiling without saying a word.

"How is this possible?" Bai Qianhuan looked down at her hands in shock. "I clearly got rid of her influence, how could this be?"

"Old Bai, if you continue like this, you will always be inferior to her. Even if you become a Holy Son, you will still be under her gaze." Chen Xuan's advice on the relationship between Bai Qianhuan ended there.

"Thank you. If you hadn't suddenly mentioned it today, I really wouldn't have noticed." Bai Qianhuan, with a sincere heart, immediately clasped her hands in a salute to Chen Xuan.

"No problem." The two continued to fly rapidly toward the Enlightenment Tree. "However, I'm quite interested in seeing Xia Jiuyou. I wonder if her Mind Control Dao is more powerful, or if the Illusion Demon Dao cultivated by the ancient witch Yun Yao, who achieved the Great Perfection of the Void Reversal, is stronger?"

The two rapidly rode the sword's light towards the core of the God and Demon Bone Continent.

In less than half an hour, they had already arrived tens of thousands of miles away from the Enlightenment Tree.

After three days, the cultivators from all sides gathered together.

At this moment, fighting and strife were taking place everywhere, three thousand miles away.

Of course, the closer one gets to the Enlightenment Futon nurtured by the Enlightenment Tree, the more intense the battle becomes.

Of course, there are also many people who have already occupied the meditation cushions and no one dares to provoke or shake them. Among them, many either possess top-grade earth-level magic treasures or come from super tribes. They rely on their comprehensive strength to crush and sweep away all those who dare not provoke them. The other type of person who is qualified to occupy the enlightenment meditation cushions has awakened divine physical phenomena.

Chen Xuan and Bai Qianhuan floated side by side in the void, watching the battle raging in the distance.

"Oh? The Fusang Divine Tree, this phenomenon is rather weak, far inferior to the ancient Fusang Nine Suns. However, it should be a branch of its bloodline." In terms of knowledge and understanding of the bloodlines of various forces, Chen Xuan could not compare with Bai Qianhuan.

"Hmph, the Dragon Hunter Clan." Chen Xuan stared at Qu Ge of the Dragon Hunter Clan, who was unmatched in controlling the strange phenomenon of the Fusang Divine Tree, and the disciples of the Tianxuan Clan beside him.

"You do have some cleverness, knowing that the two sides should join forces." Chen Xuan's eyes turned slightly cold. "However, no matter how you try to cause trouble, you will all die today."

Hearing Chen Xuan's murderous words, Bai Qianhuan glanced at the three Nalan siblings but didn't care. "They're just a branch of the bloodline of that immortal dynasty. Killing them is no big deal."

"Hmph, the bloodline of the Holy Qilin is indeed extraordinary. The power of its Dharma form is quite ancient." Bai Qianhuan turned his head and looked at another battlefield, paying particular attention to the Holy Qilin Dharma form with the power of void combat.

"Oh? A disciple of the Nine Nether Holy Land?" Bai Qianhuan was very familiar with the uniform of the disciples of the Nine Nether Holy Land, and immediately frowned and said, "When the Holy Qilin Dharma Form appears, even I have to retreat temporarily. Only the Holy Land teams can fight each other with their powerful Holy Land-level combined formations."

Chen Xuan looked over and saw another powerful team clashing with the group from Qilin City, having formed their own battle formation. "Second-generation disciples of the Nine Nether Holy Land?"

"The Nine Netherworld Holy Land has arrived, so the Dao Yi Holy Land should also be here." Bai Qianhuan's eyes immediately lit up with a cluster of candlelight, reflecting everyone within a radius of ten thousand miles.