Chapter 812 - 756: Bamboozling (Seeking Yue Tickets)

Chapter 812: Chapter 756: Bamboozling (Seeking Yue Tickets)

The battles of Shen Huaxi and Jiang Yuebai ended one after another, while the fights on the other four arenas were in full swing, evenly matched.

On the Observatory of the Taibai Realm, Cangqingzi of the Azure Dragon Realm left early as she was about to ascend. She conveyed the information she observed during her Tribulation Crossing, fulfilling her last duty.

The Qingyun Conference has little to do with her now. She needed to return to the Azure Dragon Realm at the final moments to handle her affairs in the Immortal Palace.

Whether she could see who among Wuwei and Nangu would ultimately reach Mahayana depended on how long the Heavenly Dao would allow her to stay.

Fuzhang, who was not sociable, left first. With Cangqingzi’s departure, only seven Mahayana Immortal Monarchs were left on the Observatory, standing in their respective positions, forming a circle, striving to suppress their Daoist Rhyme.

Under Daoist Erosion, water and fire were incompatible. No wonder Yan Hua always had a distaste for Chongmin. Wu Wei, who was full of weapons, sighed when she saw Cangliu asleep on a turtle’s back. Fatian, who appreciated rule and order, disliked the free and casual Fuzhang. Fairy Yuxiao, who loved music, did not think much of Bodu, the coarse man playing with cats.

The seven people present did not interact much but silently focused on the situation within the Qingyun Realm.

The Golden Core matter was not very interesting, even though Kong Jingyan, who already possessed a Merit Golden Body at a young age and was not inferior in strategy to Shen Huaxi, was present. The Immortal Monarchs still felt her cultivation was too low, needing further grinding, at least reaching Nascent Soul Stage Cultivation to have the capital for survival on the battlefield.

Sending her to the battlefield now, her cleverness would be her Life Talisman. The Immortal Alliance could not continuously protect her. If she attracted the Demon Clan’s attention, she could very well be assassinated.

The other prodigies at the Golden Core Stage were the same, all needing time to grow. For now, they could only serve as reserve forces, stationed in secure areas at the rear, awaiting their growth.

The Divinity Transformation Stage had fewer matches, and the fighting was slower. After all, at the Divinity Transformation Level, they were all millennium-old foxes with their own schemes. Even in arena battles, few went all out.

Showing off was contrary to the Cutting Illusion they would face in the Refining Void Stage, so most Divinity Transformation cultivators would stop when appropriate. Vanity was nowhere near as important as life and the Cultivation Path.

Only at the Nascent Soul Stage were the young prodigies relatively vigorous, full of youthful spirit and hot-blooded energy. The fighting rhythm was fast, making it quite pleasing to watch.

Shen Huaxi won with strategy, something the seven Immortal Monarchs anticipated.

"This Shen Huaxi is quite impressive."

Fairy Yuxiao of Beiji Palace frequently nodded in approval, seeing Shen Huaxi’s gentle and polite approach toward Jiangg Ling’er, showing much favor toward Shen Huaxi.

In Beiji Palace’s Sound Cultivation, the first thing taught upon Entry Level was ’etiquette.’ It is the sect most focused on image and temperament among the Sect Family in the Upper Realm, where gentlemen like Shen Huaxi are very popular.

Other Immortal Monarchs who initially had opinions about Shen Huaxi’s bloodline began to slowly let go of their prejudice against him.

"At that time, let him command an army and see. If effective, he can be promoted exceptionally," Yan Hua said offhandedly, arms crossed.

With Yan Hua’s acknowledgment, as long as Shen Huaxi does not deviate or betray the Human Clan, his Immortal Path is bound to be smooth.

After Shen Huaxi’s battle ended, the Immortal Monarchs uniformly turned their attention to Jiang Yuebai and Shi Yuming’s arena.

They had seen plenty of life-and-death battles. Even if the other arenas were equally spectacular, the Mahayana Immortal Monarchs were used to it. Only Jiang Yuebai and Shi Yuming’s arena made the Immortal Monarchs’ expressions vary, unsure of how to appraise it.

Jiang Yuebai’s strength was not weak. The Immortal Monarchs could see she had reserves from the start of the Qingyun Conference and during the second round against the Demon Clan, where she never gave her all.

By their estimations, if Jiang Yuebai unleashed all her strength, the chances of defeating Shi Yuming’s Immovable as a Mountain were fifty-fifty. So initially, they were filled with anticipation.

The result...

"Are your eyes dry?"

Malevolent words from the Qingyun Realm reached the Immortal Monarchs’ ears. Not only Shi Yuming, but even Fairy Yuxiao, who’s always as gentle as moonlit breezes, twitched her brow, squeezing her flute tightly.

"This is just too troublesome! Annoying!"

Meow!

Immortal Monarch Bodu grumbled harshly, the tiger-striped white cat in his arms letting out a cry of agreement.

"If she dared say this to my face, I would punch her head off!"

Wu Wei and Yan Hua nodded in agreement, unable to tolerate such people.

Fatian saw the situation and suddenly felt glad. Back then, after hearing Jiang Yuebai speak a couple of sentences, he had enthusiastically rushed away. If he had stayed with her a few more days, he might have been unable to endure her noise.

Thinking of this, Fatian suddenly turned to Chongmin, seeing his expression mixed with three parts bitterness, seven parts helplessness, suddenly understanding.

Could Chongmin have been ’tormented’ by this girl for over thirty years?

The booklet in the girl’s hands recorded many questions about the water path. The Ha Ha Fish she condensed from Water Spirit Energy were fish within the Chongmin Immortal Palace... thinking of this, Fatian suddenly felt sympathetic for Chongmin.

"Chongmin, these years have been tough for you."

Chongmin’s fingers tensed, heart feeling aggrieved and wanting to cry because he was finally understood, while externally remaining calm and suppressing the urge to complain.

Chongmin glanced sidelong at Yan Hua, arms crossed and gleefully watching, fists clenched, spine straightened, subtly exuding a Daoist Rhyme that had already surpassed Yan Hua’s, calmly saying, "This child is diligent in learning, good at thinking, sharp in action, helping me reflect and gain new insights. Dao is unrelated to size, depth, or the age and cultivation of the seeker. A drop of water is Dao, an ocean also Dao. Whoever can inspire my deep thoughts can be my teacher."

"As Mahayana Immortal Monarchs, we nearly grasp each path to its extreme, yet heaven and earth evolve daily, new things emerge daily, old ones fade daily. Since our cultivation realm is hard to enhance, why can’t we spend more time with these young ones, learning something new from them?"

When the words fell, even Yan Hua began to ponder, occasionally stealing glances at Chongmin full of Righteous Qi and humility.

Indeed, Chongmin’s progress over recent years was particularly evident. Could it really be linked to this little girl Jiang Yuebai?

Considering Chongmin’s words, thinking carefully, indeed they made sense, ’reflecting and gaining new insights’, perhaps they too should reflect and mend gaps.

Fatian noted everyone’s expressions, mouth twitching involuntarily. Sensing something, Chongmin glanced over at Fatian, a hint of calculation in his eyes.

Fatian instantly understood, this devious guy was clearly trying to let everyone experience his suffering, thus deliberately praising Jiang Yuebai, calling her worthy of being a Mahayana teacher, obviously trying to trick others into taking Jiang Yuebai away!

He wouldn’t fall for it, absolutely wouldn’t! ℯ

Opposite Fatian, Yan Hua was already thoughtfully rubbing his chin, Fatian suddenly worried for Jiang Yuebai.

If Yan Hua did take Jiang Yuebai away, and she couldn’t inspire him, he would surely burn her beautiful white hair to charcoal!

While the Immortal Monarchs each held their own scheming thoughts, Shi Yuming’s exasperated shout came from the Qingyun Realm, followed by Shi Yuming’s disrupted mental state being sent flying by Jiang Yuebai’s punch.

"Sigh!"

Cangliu, the old man sitting on the turtle’s back, sighed heavily, thinking that Shi Yuming’s stress tolerance was still lacking. Should he ’borrow’ Jiang Yuebai for a few days and let her stay with Shi Yuming daily until he could truly be ’Immovable as a Mountain’ in the face of her noise!

With Shi Yuming eliminated, the other Immortal Monarchs inexplicably started to feel tense, uncertain which disciple of theirs would face the ’troublesome’ Jiang Yuebai in the next round.