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

While Chen Xuan was on his journey, the discussions in the live stream were quite lively, especially among the various hidden feng shui masters across the country.

They spoke eloquently about the long history of their sect, explaining each key point clearly from its origins to its development.

At the same time, he vividly recounted the dragon-slaying incidents that the Jiuju faction had secretly carried out in the Dragon Kingdom in recent years, as well as the ingenious ways they had dealt with them.

The fans listened with rapt attention, exclaiming how much they enjoyed it, and the live chat was filled with praises like "So wonderful!" and "I learned so much!"

But Chen Xuan was focused on getting on his journey and was completely unaware of these fascinating explanations.

Soon, the ten-odd minutes passed in the blink of an eye.

Chen Xuan had already traversed nearly 2000 li like a bolt of lightning, arriving at the vast and boundless Qin Chuan region. He continued deeper and deeper until he reached the very heart of the Qin Chuan region.

As soon as he hovered in the void, he keenly sensed the sounds of sword cries coming from the valley below, as well as the intense fluctuations unique to the clash of Xuanmen spells.

When the video feed stopped, the more than 800 million fans in the live stream all shifted their attention, knowing that Chen Xuan must have arrived at his destination.

At this moment, Chen Xuan squinted and looked down, and sure enough, he saw three fierce battles taking place below.

Wang Ye held up both palms, one of which shimmered with a blue, watery aura, while the other seemed to carry a black aura. The two palms worked together as if water and fire were merging, yin and yang complementing each other. His palm technique appeared gentle, but it concealed deadly intent at every turn.

Wang Ye's opponent was a cold-blooded man who was about 30 to 40 years old. He wielded a samurai sword engraved with a totem of an evil god. He moved like a willow catkin in the wind and calmly dealt with Wang Ye's impenetrable palm strikes.

Wang Ye, however, always wore a smile and remained completely calm.

But the samurai swordsman was getting anxious. Wang Ye was like a ball of cotton to him. He wanted to kill the young man as soon as possible, but the reality was that he kept coming up with killing moves. Every time he thought he was about to succeed, the lazy young man could easily deflect them, as if he could see through his thoughts.

"Baka! Who are you people?!"

The man grew angrier with each fight. He knew that if he didn't quickly finish off the young man in front of him, his people would soon be defeated in the other two battles.

Hearing the man's low shout in broken Longxia language, Wang Ye sneered, "The Taoist priest said that if anyone obstructs this rescue, they should be killed on the spot. I didn't quite understand it at first, but after hearing your broken Longxia language, I understand what the Taoist priest meant."

That's just how people are; the force they use when they have the intention to kill is different from when they don't.

During this time, Wang Ye and his two companions stayed at Feixian Temple, learning from Chen Xuanxue, and their strength greatly improved.

Upon meeting this time, the two sides were found to be opponents of similar strength. Upon learning this, Wang Ye and his two companions tacitly agreed to use these people as practice targets.

After all, it's rare to find an opponent of the same level.

However, as the battle dragged on, the members of the Nine Chrysanthemums faction were the first to give up.

As the identities of the three were revealed, Wang Ye, Zhang Lingyu, and even Lu Xueqi all changed their expressions.

If the previous encounters were just friendly sparring, then this time it's a deadly confrontation.

"Qin Chuan has been one of the origins of the dragon vein of my Longxia since ancient times. You little bastards have been lurking here. Your intentions are despicable!" Zhang Lingyu said calmly, then made a thunder hand seal with his right hand and a sword finger with his left hand.

The Thunder Magic was directly combined with the Sword Control Technique.

While Wang Ye and Zhang Lingyu were still talking, Lu Xueqi merely glanced coldly at the three of them.

She loved Longxia very much, and from a young age, she was taught by her master to tell the story of the evil deeds that Longxia had committed against the people during the War of Resistance against Japan.

Therefore, she has always loathed the mundane aspects of life since she was a child.