She became a god

The battle between Lin Jingchuan and Ye Mengwan, a battle between a human and a ghost, had just ended, and the results for the others were also announced: Yuantong defeated Shi Lingyi, and Shi Lingyu defeated Di Zixuan.

Currently, the players who haven't yet made a move are Wen Xichun from the human realm, Ming Ye Mengying from the demon realm, Ye Qingzhou from the demon realm, and Di Ziyu from the heavenly realm.

With a long sword in hand, Wen Xichun seemed to have a faint aura of menace and blood in the air.

Ye Mengying and Di Ziyu exchanged a glance, stepped forward at the same time, performed a salute one after the other, and then began to fight.

Ye Qingzhou: Why doesn't anyone contact me?

Ye Mengying and Di Ziyu are both outstanding contemporary sound cultivators. They fight with sound, and the meaning in their music contains hidden killing intent. However, to some fellow cultivators who do not know much about it, it is truly like listening to celestial music, which is refreshing.

Ye Qingzhou was one of the fellow Daoists who could only hear the surface meaning. She peeled a banana, listened to the music for a while, and took a bite of the banana.

Seeing this, the observant cultivators couldn't help but shake their heads inwardly: This little panda princess is too young and unfit for any great responsibility!

After the song ended, the outcome was decided, and Ye Mengying narrowly won.

"Fellow Daoist Ye's 'Tears of Parting' has truly become more and more refined."

Di Ziyu and Ye Mengying had sparred privately several times. The two women were both rivals and friends, and they understood each other quite well.

Their cultivation and musical skills have always been evenly matched, but today, as soon as the music started, Di Ziyu gradually sensed something was amiss.

Ye Mengying's flute playing was mournful and poignant, filled with sorrow and melancholy. In a daze, it felt as if I had become the person leaving in her music.

"Fellow Daoist Emperor is too kind! I have been guiding ghosts on the shores of the Underworld Sea for ten years, witnessing countless joys and sorrows, and my mind has also improved. This is why I am slightly better. Fellow Daoist Emperor's 'Pear Blossom Smile' is also extremely wonderful."

The two women exchanged pleasantries for a while. Di Ziyu knew that she had lost because she was ignorant of worldly affairs. She made up her mind to enter the mortal world to undergo tribulations after the Yuya Secret Realm in order to improve her zither skills.

After her victory, Ye Mengying challenged Lin Jingchuan to a duel. Lin Jingchuan was only at the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage, and even with his skills, he could hardly turn the tide.

He was able to defeat Ye Mengwan because Ye Mengwan was too confident in her illusionary arts and won by surprise. Against Ye Mengying, who had higher cultivation and more experience, he only managed to last for a few dozen moves before being defeated.

Yuantong stepped forward, clasped his hands together, and said, "Amitabha, please hear the response of my patron."

Ye Qingzhou cursed inwardly: "You old-fashioned person, you still have prejudices even after meeting the person!"

"You want to fight me?"

Wen Xichun raised an eyebrow and sized up Yuantong. He saw that Yuantong had red lips and white teeth, clear eyebrows and bright eyes, wore a white and gold Dharma robe, held a Vajra ring in his hand, and wore flying cloud shoes. It was clear that he held a high position in the Buddhist world.

In contrast, Wen Xichun was dressed in a dull gray outfit, the color of which was completely indistinguishable. Her long hair was loose and covered most of her face, making it difficult to see clearly. Only the Cheng Ying sword shone brightly.

As the saying goes, clothes make the man and a saddle makes the horse, and the onlookers couldn't help but have some biases in their minds.

Seeing this, Ye Qingzhou's greed was aroused, but she overlooked the two divine senses that were subtly watching her.

"Gentlemen, are you willing to gamble on the outcome of this battle between the ruthless swordsman Wen Xichun and the jade-faced Buddha Yuantong?"

The cultivators looked at each other, and finally some fellow cultivators couldn't hold back and placed their bets one after another.

After a thorough inventory, lo and behold! There's still a portion left that bets on Wenxi Chunsheng. They've learned their lesson!

Ye Qingzhou counted the spirit stones with great satisfaction, but something still felt off.

Alas!

Why haven't Wenxichun and Yuantong started fighting yet?

Why are they all staring at me?

Aren't you going to fight?

Wen Xichun and Yuantong both took a step back and said in unison, "Let's not fight anymore."

"ah?!!!"

Ye Qingzhou looked at the spirit stones he had just received, and hadn't had enough of touching them yet!

"Please accept the challenge, Mr. Ye."

"Fellow Daoist Shi, make your move!"

Aha?

Ye Qingzhou was dumbfounded. Yuantong had hit Ye Mengying, and Wenxi Chun had hit Shilingyu. Was no one asking him to hit her again?

As expected, the fellow cultivators on the field all looked on with envy, jealousy, and hatred when they retrieved their spirit stones.

The reason no one sought out Ye Qingzhou was that they felt defeating her was a sure thing, and that it was troublesome and unfulfilling, so it wasn't worth arranging for her to come up first.

To everyone's surprise, Ye Qingzhou was going to be left to fight last.

Many cultivators consumed another bottle of Nourishing Essence Pills, intending to use Ye Qingzhou to establish their authority after she was defeated.

The third position is much better than the top ten. Even if it's not third, no cultivator would want to be tenth.

Despite being seen as a stepping stone by the other cultivators, Ye Qingzhou seemed oblivious to their malice. She continued to leisurely eat the spiritual fruit, occasionally taking out a green gourd from her bosom and sipping a few drinks.

The abundant spiritual energy contained in the spiritual fruit and spiritual wine was completely absorbed and refined by Ye Qingzhou in the blink of an eye. If other cultivators knew this, they would surely be astonished.

The Six Realms have always revered alchemy because alchemy can better bring out the effects of rare and precious materials, so that cultivators can absorb them.

Ye Qingzhou's innate talent for refining is comparable to a top-grade pill furnace, making him practically a cheat code for cultivation!

This is also one of the reasons why her mother, father, and master felt at ease letting her travel. With her talent for refining and the many rare and precious materials in her storage bag, her spiritual power would only increase during battles, never decrease.

In terms of protracted warfare, there is absolutely no one comparable to it within the same realm.

Wenxi Chun and Yuantong are indeed the only two worth Ye Qingzhou's attention in this match.

These two certainly didn't disappoint Xiong; they won within a few dozen moves.

Who will face him first?

Ye Qingzhou was rather curious.

A voice transmission reached my ears, "Zhouzhou, please accept the challenge!"

That wretched Yuantong! He only held her when she was little, and now he dares to call her whatever he wants.

Ye Qingzhou replied irritably, "Please call me Ye Tanyue."

She's not like those kittens and puppies in Leiyin Temple that you can tease at will!

They are called the Nine-Section Wolf, a clan of red pandas, and are extremely ferocious beasts!

Ye Qingzhou took out the Nine-Section Palace Silk and angrily swung it at Yuantong.

Yuantong wasn't annoyed. He had quite a history with Ye Qingzhou and was arguably the one who knew her best among those present, so he had his own way of dealing with her.

With a casual toss, he threw the Vajra Ring, and it became entangled with Gong Ling.

He clasped his hands together, chanted incantations, formed a palm print, and departed with the might of the divine dragon.

Well done, Yuantong! You unleash your ultimate move right away!

Ye Qingzhou cursed under his breath and first threw out thirty-two bone-devouring nails, breaking Yuan Tong's Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon Palm.

While he was dodging the Bone-Eating Nails, she immediately used the Mountain Wind Transformation technique, transforming into a gentle breeze and arriving behind Yuantong, pressing the lotus leaf white jade hairpin against his neck.

The outcome is clear; the difference in skill is immediately apparent.

How did you get involved with Wen Xichun?

Although it was a telepathic communication, Ye Qingzhou still sensed Yuantong's anger.

To avoid trouble and prevent Yuantong from making false accusations, Ye Qingzhou offered an explanation.

"Wenxi Chun is grateful and will repay kindness; I have no reason to refuse."

"You taught her the Mountain Wind Transformation technique, and you were also the one who obtained the incomplete scroll of the Formless Divine Technique back then."

Ye Qingzhou touched his nose. "It's me, is that not allowed?"

Yuantong was furious with her. He had searched high and low without finding it, but it came to him without any effort.

The cultivator who had stolen his opportunity years ago was right beside him, yet he couldn't touch him.

Yuan Tong retreated with a cold face, which led the unsuspecting cultivators to believe that he was unwilling to accept defeat at the hands of Ye Qingzhou.

In fact, no one could have predicted that Ye Qingzhou would win the competition.

Fortunately, there is still Wenxi Spring.