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

"I refuse to accept this! Break it all! Break it all!" Under endless humiliation, Ziyu, like an enraged lion, unleashed an unprecedented state of mind.

At this moment, two completely different scenes appeared on the vast open space. On one side was a sky full of white mist, like a mysterious sea of ​​clouds, ethereal and dreamlike; on the other side was a sky full of black mist that obscured the view, like surging demonic clouds, sinister and terrifying.

Before the black mist, Chen Xuan's face was serene, as if he were immersed in a sweet dream. He even smiled from time to time when he was in a wonderful sleep, looking like an immortal strolling leisurely on the clouds.

Looking at Ziyu in front of the white mist, his face and neck were soaked with sweat, and even his collar was wet, as if he had just been pulled out of the water. Anyone who didn't know better would think that he had just experienced a torrential downpour.

This scene left the Jiang clan members and Cangyun Ridge disciples speechless, their mouths agape as if an egg could fit inside. The Jiang clan members' initial despair and pessimism gradually began to change. Seeing Ziyu and Chen Xuan's current state, Jiang Tianxiao seemed hundreds of years younger, as if time had reversed for him.

Jiang Ming looked at Chen Xuan with a complex expression, like a bottomless lake, making him unfathomable.

As for Jiang Shan and the other elders, they all looked at Chen Xuan with reverence and envy, as if they were looking up at a towering mountain.

In stark contrast to the Jiang clan's emotional outburst, the Cangyun Ridge disciples' faces were a deep purplish-red, as if their cheeks were burning with anger and resentment. Even though Ziyun and the others were laymen in the art of formations, they could still discern who was at a disadvantage by observing the states of Ziyu and Chen Xuan.

Time flowed slowly, like a quietly flowing river. No one knew how much time had passed, but the sandalwood incense in the burner had burned down to almost nothing, like an old man whose life was gradually fading away.

Throughout this time, Ziyu was constantly sweating, each drop of sweat seemingly a crystallization of his inner anxiety. In contrast, Chen Xuan's head drooped from side to side several times, clearly looking like he was about to fall asleep, like a lazy cat, completely oblivious to everything around him.

"Break!" Suddenly, Ziyu opened his eyes wide, his gaze like two sharp swords, and shouted at Hei Song inside the formation, "The formation base is just three steps in front of you!"

After he finished speaking, in just a few breaths, as Hei Song forcefully pulled out an array plate, the surrounding mist began to dissipate, revealing the azure blue cold air inside, as if unveiling a mysterious veil.

Ziyu saw that the outermost maze had been broken, revealing the second layer of the cold air array. He then turned to look at Chen Xuan's side, where the black mist remained unchanged, showing no signs of being broken.

"Hmph, a triple formation. If I can break through one of them, then I can quickly break through the other two based on the insights I gained from the first one!"

"Beiming brat, go ahead and break it. That triple formation is a culmination of my 100 years of experience in formations since I entered the Foundation Establishment Realm. Let's see how you break my Nether Qi Formation!" Ziyu glanced coldly at Chen Xuan's side, muttered a few complaints in his mind, then closed his eyes again to comprehend it before guiding Hei Song, who had entered the formation.

This is just great.

The initial overwhelming anticipation and excitement vanished without a trace, as if it had never existed.

The members of the Jiang clan remained silent, their disappointment heavy and oppressive, as if a dark cloud had descended upon their hearts.

"Well done, Senior Brother Ziyu!" "I knew it! How could a mere indigenous tribe compare to the thousands of years of accumulation of my Cangyun Ridge?"

"Just as I predicted, this kid is all show and no substance, all bark and no bite, hahaha."...

Faced with the mockery of the Cangyunling disciples, the Jiang clan members gritted their teeth, but had no way to refute it. They were like a group of wild beasts trapped in a cage, angry but powerless.