In my cultivation journey, I completely crushed a group of chosen ones.

Not long after, Chu Yanfeng came to visit. Although he was reborn, he was just an ordinary person in the Aoshi Sword Sect in his previous life and did not have any great opportunities.

Having been reborn, Chu Yanfeng did not have lofty ambitions like others. He believed that only by being down-to-earth could one achieve long-term success, or that one should seek refuge with a powerful figure.

He came to find Emperor Junlin only to obtain Emperor Qingci's telepathic communication symbol, but unexpectedly, Emperor Qingci was also there: "Greetings, Goddess."

Di Qingci recognized Chu Yanfeng: "So it's Senior Brother Chu. You've come to see my elder brother?"

Chu Yanfeng smiled and said, "Goddess, please call me by my name. I originally wanted to contact you because I wanted to follow you."

He dared not let the goddess call him "senior brother" now.

Di Qingci raised an eyebrow. He had gotten along quite well with Chu Yanfeng before.

"I think I'll pass. I don't really like having people around me."

Chu Yanfeng had already thought of this: "Goddess, there's no need to rush to refuse. You can think about it before you say anything."

Each saint and saint has followers; they have people to handle any chores or minor matters.

Although Di Qingci thought Chu Yanfeng was good, he still didn't quite believe him.

People's hearts are fickle, and she doesn't like or trust people much: "Okay, I'll think about it."

Seeing that Emperor Junlin was unharmed and had even gained an opportunity, Di Qingci also decided to return: "Brother, Chu Yanfeng, I'm going back."

Di Qingci had been secluded in Xuanqing Palace cultivating for the past few days when suddenly, a voice that resounded throughout the surrounding area came from outside: "Di Qingci, I am Yu Luo, and I have come to challenge you."

Yu Luo was training outside when she heard that the sect had not established any divine sons or daughters for many years.

I feel very uncomfortable that someone who appeared out of nowhere beat me to it.

She has been working hard for the position of goddess, often going out to train and rarely returning to the sect.

Upon hearing the sound, the disciples stopped practicing their swordsmanship and all went outside to watch the spectacle from the air.

They love watching the battle between the newly crowned goddess and the saintess.

Di Qingci woke up from his cultivation: "Damn it, what are you yelling about? What is this rain? What does it have to do with me?"

Yan Zhanhuang scanned the area with his divine sense and naturally knew who Yu Luo was: "She is a saintess who has long coveted the position of goddess."

"Of course I'm not happy that someone as inexperienced as you got her. She has the Spirit Rain Holy Body, is very approachable, and is also a Nascent Soul cultivator."

Yu Luo was like a fairy stepping out of a painting. Her skin was as white as snow, as delicate as mutton-fat jade. She wore a long white dress.

Di Qingci flew up and stood on the eaves of Xuanqing Palace: "You, a Nascent Soul cultivator, challenge me, a Foundation Establishment cultivator?"

Yu Luo met a pair of eyes; the left eye was like a deep night sky, adorned with glittering stars, mysterious and unpredictable.

His right eye resembled a burning flame, filled with boundless power and majesty.

The slight upturn of his lips revealed an innate arrogance, and his black and gold Taoist robe fluttered in the wind.

Yu Luo thought to herself, "No wonder she was chosen as a goddess."

"Today I'm just a Nascent Soul cultivator challenging you. What if you encounter an even more powerful being someday? If you don't fight, will others not fight either?"

In short, do you dare or not?

Instead of being angry, Di Qingci laughed and said, "Since the Holy Maiden has made the request, I will gladly risk my life to accompany you."

If we don't beat them into submission today, we might face endless trouble in the future.

"War Phoenix".

Yan Zhanhuang understood: "I understand."

Upon hearing that the Holy Maiden was going to fight the Goddess, everyone rushed out of their rooms and stood on their flying swords, filling the entire sky with figures in an instant.

Pei Jinshu was also curious and flew over.

Emperor Qingci lived on the Heavenly Palace, while the Holy Maidens lived on the Pure Radiance Holy Mountain, not far from the Heavenly Palace.

The two flew to an uninhabited mountain peak.

The falling raindrops instantly condensed into countless sharp rain swords.

She lightly touched the ground with her toes and rushed towards Di Qingci like a white lightning bolt.

The rain sword whistled away, carrying a powerful penetrating force, as if it wanted to pierce through everything.

Di Qingci's long hair fluttered in the wind, and the long sword in her hand was ancient and mysterious, with chaotic power flowing on its blade.

Faced with the attack of the Holy Maiden of Rain, Di Qingci swung his longsword, and the power of chaos surged out like a raging tide.

The power of chaos collided with the rain sword, producing a tremendous roar.

The rain swords shattered under the impact of the chaotic power.

Yu Luo unconsciously took a few steps back, her eyes wide with surprise. So the Immortal Demon Chaos Divine Body is so powerful that even a Nascent Soul cultivator like me was suppressed.

Yu Luo swung her longsword once more, unleashing the full power of the Spirit Rain Holy Body.

The raindrops fell more densely, each drop containing immense power.

Under Yu Luo's control, they formed a giant rain vortex.

Emperor Qingci unleashed the full power of his Immortal Demon Chaos Divine Body.

A layer of chaotic light appeared around her body, and the long sword in her hand danced faster and faster.

The rain-drenched saintess moved through the rain like a rain sprite.

Di Qingci responded with the domineering and mysterious power of chaos. Her swordsmanship was fierce and sharp, and each strike seemed capable of splitting the heavens and the earth.

Yu Luo looked unwell. As a Nascent Soul cultivator, she was on the verge of defeat, and with so many fellow disciples watching, she couldn't bear the thought of losing face.

The Holy Maiden of Rain took a deep breath and slowly closed her eyes.

He began to mobilize the power of the Spirit Rain Holy Body within his body.

The surrounding air seemed to freeze, and dark clouds began to gather in the sky, layer upon layer of clouds like surging waves, constantly rolling and churning.

In an instant, raindrops began to fall. At first, it was just a sparse drizzle, but gradually, the rain intensified and turned into a torrential downpour.

Each raindrop contains powerful spiritual energy; under the control of the falling rain, they seem to come alive.

When the Spirit Rain Holy Body was brought to its fullest potential, the rain began to change shape.

Some raindrops transformed into sharp blades, gleaming with a cold light, flying towards Di Qingci at an astonishing speed.

Di Qingci brandished the Asura Divine Sword.

Asura Chaos Shadow!

A massive sword shadow burst forth from the sword, instantly shattering Yu Luo's attacks wherever it passed.

Unwilling to give up, Yu Luo brandished her long sword, and raindrops streaked across the sky like shooting stars, illuminating the entire horizon.

Di Qingci gently stroked the Shura Sword and leaped into the air.

Chaos Void-Shattering Slash!

A single sword slash cut through the void, and a dazzling light instantly pierced the sky.

Yu Luo felt a blinding light flash, and then she was sent flying. She crashed out of the sect and disappeared without a trace.