The goofy junior sister is the most eccentric person in the entire cultivation world.

"Wang Wu and Zhou Liu, those two bastards actually betrayed us and secretly helped that little brat! I will never let you get away with this!"

Xingchen Daoren cursed inwardly.

Just then, two screams rang out. Wang Wu and Zhou Liu suddenly shot into the air, then fell headfirst into the stinking ditch by the roadside.

Its head was deeply submerged in the water, and its legs were kicking wildly.

Zhang Shiduo's father, Zhang Zhihao, who had been laughing arrogantly, was instantly stunned.

Everyone around them stared at the two of them in surprise.

Some outer disciples, in particular, shrank back involuntarily upon seeing this scene.

This scene was all too familiar to them; it wasn't the first time, but the third.

However, the first two times it was newly initiated outer disciples, but this time it was these two inner disciples.

"Pull them out quickly! Pull them out quickly!"

Amid Zhang Zhihao's shouts, someone pulled Wang Wu out on Saturday.

The two men, their faces and heads covered in mud, emerged and simultaneously cursed, "Which bastard dared to scheme against me?"

Before they could finish speaking, the two rushed forward at the same time, raised their left hands, and slapped the person opposite them across the face.

Two crisp, loud "snap" sounds echoed across the entire hillside.

"Wang Wu, you bastard, how dare you slap me in the face again?"

"You bastard, Saturday! You slapped me in the face first!"

The two men were heard cursing angrily, while their hands kept slapping each other hard.

"Why are they fighting again?"

All the outer disciples were dumbfounded.

Two months ago, they had a big fight, which was instigated by Shen Rugo.

"I told you to slap me, so I slapped you, ...

"You bastard, I'll slap you ......"

Soon, their angry shouts grew louder and louder, and their slaps became faster and faster, each of them recklessly slapping the other's face with all their might, causing blood to splatter everywhere.

"Two immortal masters, we're all on the same side, please stop fighting!"

Zhang Zhihao immediately shouted loudly.

It's obvious that someone is plotting against the two of them.

Unfortunately, his shouts did nothing to stop the two from attacking each other, and at the same time, accompanied by their shouts,

"It wasn't me who wanted to hit him, it was him who kept hitting me!"

"You bastard, I don't want to hit you, but I can't help it, I just can't stop!"

"Me too, I can't stop either!"

Wang Wu quickly realized on Saturday that he had been ambushed by a powerful figure they couldn't afford to offend.

The others understood that the two had been ambushed, but seeing their appearance, they couldn't help but burst into laughter.

When Xingchen Daoren saw this, he felt a surge of joy.

Without a doubt, it was his martial uncle, Qinghe Daoren, who made the move.

"Separate them! Separate them!"

Zhang Zhihao instantly understood and quickly shouted to the people around him.

Immediately, two people rushed forward, each grabbing one of them and pulling them apart.

As the two separated, their hands stopped moving.

The two men stared blankly at their hands, which were covered in mud and blood.

In just a few breaths, they slapped each other twenty or thirty times, each slap mercilessly, leaving their faces lacerated and bleeding profusely, a truly gruesome sight.

"Who is plotting against us?"

The two shouted almost simultaneously and rushed up the mountain.

As the two fled in a disheveled state, countless people burst into even louder laughter.

The farce ended in just a few breaths.

However, the commotion they caused, along with the news of Zhang Shiduo's breakthrough to the fifth level of Qi Refining, spread like wildfire throughout the entire outer sect and reached the ears of all the cultivators at the foot of the outer sect mountain.

"That Zhang Shiduo, with a superior-grade fire spirit root, broke through to the fifth level of Qi Refining in just three months?"

"Even with a top-grade fire spirit root, it's impossible to break through to the fifth level of Qi Refining in three months. How did he do it?"

"In that case, there's no suspense left in this competition; Zhang Shiduo will definitely win!"

"It's a real pity. We came here hoping to see if that miscellaneous five-elemental-root could turn the tide and create a miracle."

Unfortunately, reality is reality, and a good-for-nothing is a good-for-nothing.

……

Almost everyone who came to place their bets believed that the Star Palace had found a cultivation prodigy, and that the outcome of the bet was a foregone conclusion. They were all prepared to bet on Zhang Shiduo.

"May our grandmaster bless us, may our great-grandmaster bless us, may all our ancestors bless us, may the founding patriarch bless us, may God bless us, may our Shen Rugo create another miracle, may she also break through to the fifth level of Qi Refining, and may she defeat that little bastard Zhang Shiduo!"

"Ancestors, founders of the sect, you must protect this child, Shen Rugo."

Only if you bless this child to defeat that little bastard Zhang Shiduo can our Star Palace rise rapidly and fulfill your wishes!

"Ancestors, if you don't protect this child and he loses, don't blame me for being ruthless. I will smash all your statues and throw them into a stinking ditch to soak for a thousand years!"

The Star Daoist stood in a grand hall on Star Peak and bowed deeply to the statues in the hall, chanting incantations as he did so!

"Ah! Ahh!"

Amidst the ethereal mist and vast clear sky, two figures in white robes were meditating cross-legged when they suddenly sneezed simultaneously.

"We both sneezed at the same time?"

"Is someone insulting us?"

The two exchanged a glance, their faces showing shock.

He couldn't help but calculate a divination with his fingers, while simultaneously gazing into the depths of the endless starry sky.

"Interesting, very interesting. In the lower realm sects that we abandoned for countless years, someone is actually cursing us! Which unfilial son is this?"

Just as these two were getting angry, several other people in the infinite distance sneezed at the same time and looked into the depths of the endless starry sky.

Almost everyone looked angry and cursed him as an unfilial son.

"What's going on? I suddenly have a feeling that someone is watching me?"

"Could it be that those old geezers didn't die and heard my cursing?"

As the Starry Sky Daoist was muttering to himself, suddenly the hairs on his body stood on end, as if he were being stared at by a ferocious beast from the primordial era.

He hurriedly looked up at the statues but found nothing unusual.

"I'm being too sensitive, I must be being too sensitive!"

"You old bastards, if you really have a spirit in heaven, don't scare me, help me!"

"If you really make me unhappy, I'll smash you all to pieces and throw you into the ditch!"

Xingchen Daoist left, cursing under his breath!

"I heard Zhang Shiduo has broken through to the fifth level of Qi Refining? Our junior sister still hasn't made any progress?"

"I'm so worried! How is Junior Sister doing?"

"If all else fails, we'll sneak in and take that kid out!"

Chen Tianba, Ye Xinghe, and Xiao Qiushui kept circling around Xiao Changkong and Lu Haoran, muttering to themselves.

Besides Chen Tianba, each of the four of them had 1,200 top-grade spirit stones, which Chen Tianba had borrowed from his father.

Each of them planned to bet a thousand top-grade spirit stones on their junior sister and make a fortune.

But now, all they've been waiting for is news that Zhang Shiduo has broken through to the fifth level of Qi Refining, while Shen Rugo remains completely silent.

"Senior Brother, we can't wait any longer. We need to go to the outer sect to check on Junior Sister. If all else fails, we can just rush in and help her improve her cultivation level!"

Chen Tianba couldn't help but say.

He prepared more than four thousand top-grade spirit stones to bet on Shen Rugo.

"I still have one fruit left, which Master gave me to help me break through to a higher realm. I'll give it to my junior sister right now!"

Xiao Qiushui quickly added, and then a fruit appeared in his hand. It was the same fruit that he had tried to give to Shen Rugo last time, but Shen Rugo had refused.

"Okay, let's go take a look."

Xiao Changkong couldn't help but say something in the end.

He was also full of expectations that he could make a fortune this time.

The five of them rushed towards the outer gate in an instant.

Just as they reached the sky above the outer gate, a voice suddenly came from the foot of the mountain, echoing throughout the countless peaks of the Star Palace: "Wu Yuanshan, the sect leader of Qingyuan Sect in the central region of Tianyuan Continent, has personally led his elders and disciples to pay homage to the Star Palace!"

The sound was like divine thunder, booming and rumbling without end.