After being reincarnated, I cultivated immortality.

Sunlight streamed through the clouds, adding to the lively atmosphere of the entire sect exchange conference.

On the competition field, two figures attracted everyone's attention—Chi Yi from the Mountain and Sea Sect and Mo Yu from the Demon Realm.

Chi Yi wore a sky-blue robe and held the Qingyi sword, the blade gleaming coldly in the sunlight. Her eyes were firm and sharp, as if they could see through all illusions.

Mo Yu's true form is a snow rabbit. He is agile, with snow-white hair and ruby-like eyes that gleam with cunning, as if he could launch a deadly attack at any moment.

The two gazed at each other, their spiritual energy surging around them. The air was thick with tension and anticipation, and the spectators watching the duel held their breath, afraid of missing any exciting moment.

Suddenly, Chi Yi launched the first attack. She moved swiftly, her sword flashing like lightning, heading straight for Mo Yu.

Mo Yu reacted quickly, dodging Chi Yi's attack with a flash. He then swung his claw at Chi Yi's abdomen, but Chi Yi dodged to the side and swung his sword to counterattack.

The two moved with lightning speed, their sword shadows and claw winds intertwining in an instant.

After several hundred moves, Chi Yi seized an opening in Mo Yu's defenses and stabbed him in the chest with her sword.

Mo Yu suddenly felt a sharp pain, his demonic power dissipated instantly, and his body became weak.

Chi Yi did not take the opportunity to pursue, but instead sheathed her sword and bowed to Mo Yu.

The referee announced: "Shan Hai Zong Chi Yi wins."

After stepping off the competition platform, Chi Yi took out a porcelain bottle, handed it to Mo Yu opposite her, and said, "Sorry! I went too far!"

Mo Yu was taken aback, then waved his hand and said, "Swords have no eyes, there's no need to feel bad about it."

"Then you should accept it; it will help your wound heal faster!"

Mo Yu wasn't one to mince words. She said, "Thank you!" and then put the item away in her storage bag before returning to her seat.

Chi Yi returned to her seat, and two more people went up to the competition platform to compete.

It was already afternoon, and Chi Yi's turn to compete was number 32. She looked at the sky and estimated that even if the three competition stages were held simultaneously, the competition would not be finished until evening.

Sitting next to her, Yan Ruyue said softly, "Xiao Yi, you're amazing!"

Chi Yi smiled shyly and said reproachfully, "You're always praising me. If you keep doing this, I'll get arrogant."

"Ruyue, it's your turn next time, good luck!" Chi Yi encouraged.

Yan Ruyue nodded solemnly: "I will!"

As expected, Yan Ruyue won.

the next day.

There were exactly sixty people in this round, and the same lottery method was used. Today, the number of people was reduced, and there was one less competition platform. Chi Yi drew number one today.

This time, her opponent is Bai Shu from Medicine King Valley.

Chi Yi, dressed in a sky-blue dress, looked dashing and heroic, while Bai Shu, in a light white dress, was gentle and charming with an elegant demeanor. The two of them standing together were like a beautiful painting, attracting the attention of countless people in the audience.

Chi Yi gripped her sword and looked at Bai Shu with unwavering eyes, while Bai Shu responded with a smile, holding a pair of fine golden needles that emitted a faint glow.

Chi Yi launched the first attack. She moved swiftly, her longsword flashing like lightning, heading straight for Bai Shu.

Bai Shu reacted quickly, dodging Chi Yi's attack with a flash, and at the same time, she flicked a golden needle with her fingertip and stabbed it towards Chi Yi's wrist.

Chi Yi quickly withdrew her longsword, knocked away the golden needle, and swung her sword backhand to stab Bai Shu in the chest, but Bai Shu dodged it by spinning around.

The two figures moved like phantoms, their movements as swift as lightning. Swords and needles imbued with spiritual energy clashed and danced in the air, producing crisp, clear sounds.

One side's swordsmanship was fierce and imposing, each strike accompanied by the sound of wind being cut, as if it would tear the opponent apart; the other side was known for its unpredictable and ever-changing needlework, the needles flashing like ghosts and impossible to catch.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of rounds had passed, and the outcome was still uncertain.

Bai Shu was, after all, a pharmacist, and over time, she began to tire herself out. A thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead. Chi Yi seized upon Bai Shu's momentary weakness, knocked away all the gold needles, and pressed forward, the tip of her sword stopping at the side of her neck.

Referee: "Shan Hai Zong Chi Yi wins!"

Thirty people will advance to the next round.

On the third day, Chi Yi defeated the Xuanji Sect program!

On the morning of the fourth day, there were fifteen participants. Another person was left out, and luckily, she drew a blank ticket again. Chi Yi was speechless. This time, she couldn't find anyone to secretly switch tickets.

Such a precious and rare opportunity for hands-on practice is truly exceptional. How can you identify your shortcomings and improve without competing with others?

But in the morning, Chi Yi could only watch from a seated position.

By the afternoon, only eight people remained, including Chi Yi. The Mountain and Sea Sect still had Yan Ruyue, the Maitreya Sect had Kong Bai, the Hibiscus Palace had Jin Haoyu, the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect had Ling Lili, the Xuanji Sect had Hua Rongyi, the Demon Realm had Xue Ying, and the Demon Realm had She Yu.

Perhaps there were people among the eliminated who were even more skilled than these eight who didn't make it to the finals, but who can say that luck isn't part of ability? They just happened to run into opponents who were a little weaker than themselves.

No one from Medicine King Valley made it to the finals. After all, they were all pharmacists. Their attack power was the weakest among those of the same cultivation level, but they were absolutely respected by everyone in the cultivation world.

The final round was held on another day, with each of the eight people taking turns to compete. The person with the most wins would be ranked first, followed by the second-place winner, and so on, to determine the ranking of the eight people.

Chi Yi stared wide-eyed at the shortlist in front of her, a complex mix of emotions welling up inside her.

She was very familiar with most of the names on the list, but two were unfamiliar to her—participants from the demon realm and the monster realm.

Her gaze lingered on the two unfamiliar names for a long time. She had only watched their matches from the sidelines and didn't know what it would be like to actually face off against each other.

"This competition is sure to be very exciting!" She secretly looked forward to tomorrow.