CHAPTER 134: CHAPTER 130: LET THE BULLETS FLY FOR A WHILE

The second day.

As the first streak of dawn broke through the clouds, golden sunlight poured down like a giant hand, pulling apart the mountain mist over the South Peak like a curtain.

Clang—!

An ancient and melodious bell sound echoed across the entire South Peak.

Countless South Peak disciples emerged from their rooms and headed toward the mountain gate square.

Behind the four Great Elders stood five disciples each!

They were the chosen participants in this Little World Secret Realm, competing for fortune!

A total of four Tao Seed disciples, along with those highly regarded by each Elder under their command.

Xuu Fan was impressively among them!

"I didn’t expect that Xiao Ping would be so magnanimous, actually choosing to share his exclusive fortune, allowing all of us to enter that Little World to compete for fortune."

A Tao Seed disciple in white smiled as he spoke.

Another Tao Seed disciple, Wang Dong, spoke indifferently, "He probably knows there’s a lot of dissatisfaction among the people below about him being selected as the True Inheritor, and he wants to use this Little World’s fortune to silence everyone."

"Haven’t you noticed? Now the whole South Peak’s opinion of Xiao Ping is improving."

The Tao Seed disciple laughed, "Wang Dong, we know you’ve been coveting that True Inheritor position for a long time, and Xiao Ping suddenly appeared and snatched it from you. You feel resentful towards him, but there’s no need to think like this, right? Even if the people below react strongly, can they affect him in the slightest?"

After speaking.

The Tao Seed disciple patted Wang Dong on the shoulder and laughed, "Well, Xiao Ping becoming the True Inheritor is already a done deal, nothing can be changed. Adjust your mindset, you’re still young, Senior Brother Guann will retire from the True Inheritor position in two years, then you can fight for that position."

Upon hearing this, Wang Dong’s expression was uncertain, "Brother Luo, you know how much effort I’ve put into that True Inheritor position, how many years I’ve endured!"

"Watching the True Inheritor position open up, only for Xiao Ping to directly advance to True Disciple without doing anything!"

"Is it fair to me?"

The Tao Seed disciple couldn’t help but shake his head at this, "Didn’t our master say? Xiao Ping has the Limit-Breaking Level Innate Spiritual Body! That’s a rare talent seen once in five hundred years! With such talent, it’s natural to enjoy some privileges."

Hearing this, Wang Dong couldn’t help but clench his fists, gritting his teeth, "Does talent determine everything? If he truly has such talent, why not compete fairly?"

"Don’t say his cultivation is low, low cultivation isn’t my fault! If his cultivation is low, he can compete for the True Inheritor position in two years, not snatch my position now!"

Taking a deep breath, Wang Dong released his fist, and calmly said, "In any case, I am not convinced."

"This time entering the Little World, I can forgo those so-called opportunities of fortune."

"But I must have a bout with Xiao Ping!"

"I want to see how formidable this so-called Limit-Breaking Level Innate Spiritual Body is, formidable enough to ignore the rules and directly snatch my True Inheritor position!"

Upon hearing this, the Tao Seed disciple wanted to say more, but seeing Wang Dong’s resolute expression, he hesitated to speak further, finally sighing softly, "Wang Dong, don’t let yourself be consumed by obsession."

Elsewhere.

In Xuu Fan’s eyes, flashes of insight constantly flickered.

The scenes of the next three days played out repeatedly in his mind.

After countless simulations, seeing no surprises in the scenes of the next three days, he finally let out a long breath of relief.

"Since that’s the case, then this time in the Little World Secret Realm... I shall make a name for myself!"

A gleam of brilliance flashed in Xuu Fan’s eyes, exuding a powerful confidence.

While everyone had their own thoughts.

Two figures walked step by step from the peak.

Leading the way was none other than Moo Yuemei, in a Taoist robe, holding a duster, her three thousand black strands of hair cascading like a waterfall.

A half-step behind her, Chen Zhixing, dressed in red, with steady strides.

Upon reaching the mountain gate square.

Moo Yuemei didn’t waste many words and directly waved the duster in her hand.

An immaculate white vortex slowly appeared in the void.

"This is the entrance to the Little World. After entering, it will reopen in five days."

"How much benefit you can gain inside is your own fortune, this seat will not interfere, nor do you need to report back."

After speaking.

Moo Yuemei glanced at Chen Zhixing, nodded gently, and then turned to leave the mountain gate square.

She could sense that at this moment, after swallowing those three pills, Xiao Ping’s cultivation had reached the Divine Travel Realm!

And among those entering the Little World Secret Realm this time, the highest cultivation was only the Peak of Divine Travel among the Tao Seed disciples!

With Xiao Ping’s powerful Divine Thought, she was confident Xiao Ping would not suffer inside!

After Moo Yuemei left.

"Begin," Chen Zhixing said calmly.

In an instant.

A total of twenty disciples, including Xuu Fan, surged into the vortex passage.

Seeing this, Chen Zhixing couldn’t help but slightly narrow his eyes.

Xuu Fan is doomed this time!

Bang!!!

In the next moment.

Chen Zhixing’s right foot struck, instantly transforming into a crimson light, shooting into the vortex passage.

...

...

When Chen Zhixing opened his eyes again.

The world before him transformed into a mountain forest filled with the sounds of birds and the fragrance of flowers.

The sky was blue, clouds drifted.

Large geese, in human form, swept across the sky.

"This, this, this... this is the Nine Revolutions Spirit Essence Grass!"

"That’s the vermilion fruit! A fully matured vermilion fruit!!"

"Hahaha, that’s the Zhifeng Flower! A heavenly material and earthly treasure that can nourish the Spiritual Soul!"

"Eh? That’s the Elemental Concealment Stone! It can store Divine Thought!"

Sounds of exclamation or great laughter came from different corners of the forest.

Immediately afterward.

Chen Zhixing saw a white shadow at an incredible speed, making a move and taking away all those heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

That white shadow was Xuu Fan!

Xuu Fan’s plundering began!

Chen Zhixing withdrew his gaze and sat down cross-legged.

This trial lasted five days, and he was not in a hurry to make a move.

Let this Xuu Fan, relying on his ability to infer the future in the first two days, take away all the heavenly materials and earthly treasures in this Little World first.

Then when Xuu Fan is at the zenith of his success and filled with pride.

He would slap him to death with a single blow!

Just then.

A man in white, with gold threads on the hem and cuffs, and ’Tao Seed’ embroidered on the left chest, walked step by step toward Chen Zhixing.

"Tao Seed Wang Dong, greets Xiao True Inheritor!"

Wang Dong stood firm in front of Chen Zhixing, speaking in a deep voice.

"What’s the matter?"

Chen Zhixing looked at him, speaking indifferently.

"I have entered this Secret Realm for one purpose, that is for Xiao True Inheritor to not withhold your teachings, to let this disciple see what abilities you possess as a True Inheritor!"

Wang Dong’s gaze was unashamedly direct, sharp as a sword, looking straight at Chen Zhixing.

A pressure emanating from the Peak of Divine Travel surged from Wang Dong’s center, spreading outwards!