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After chatting for a while, the two of them returned to their respective courtyards. Yun Fan held the token in his hand, sensed the formation in front of him, and instantly vanished, stepping into his courtyard.
He immediately arrived at the training room, sitting cross-legged on the mat and began to enter seclusion for cultivation. Having reached the peak of the fourth layer of the Xuan Yuan Realm, he was just one step away from breaking through to the next level. Once he achieved this breakthrough, he could take on missions to earn resources for his sect and quickly enhance his cultivation.
Only after becoming a Core Disciple did Yun Fan become aware of the top-tier prodigies within the Heavenly Sword Sect. Individuals like Zheng Tian and Feng Qingyang had both reached the Pinnacle of the Profound Origin Realm at such a young age, their overwhelming aura capable of pushing him back. Their strength was indeed far superior to his own.
His combat power barely reached that of an ordinary ninth layer Xuan Yuan Realm cultivator, and he would have to rely on his trump card, the Red Dragon Three Mysteries Transformation, to have any chance of defeating them. Relying solely on his own strength made it difficult to contend with those at the ninth layer of Xuan Yuan Realm.
Especially among the Core Disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, most could fight beyond their level and had already attained combat power equivalent to that of the Diyuan Realm. Some of the top Core Disciples had likely broken through to Diyuan Realm, making their strength even more terrifying; with just a light palm strike, they could easily kill him.
Thus, Yun Fan felt a sense of urgency within himself; he needed to rapidly improve his cultivation and break through to Diyuan Realm as soon as possible to ensure his own safety. He immediately took out the remaining Demon Beast Inner Pills and began absorbing them frantically.
As his cultivation gradually advanced, the amount of spiritual energy required became increasingly daunting. The Mysterious Jade Pendant only absorbed the pure spiritual energy from the Demon Beast Inner Pills, while all impurities were eliminated. After absorption, there wasn't much left that could enhance his cultivation.
Due to the purity of the Spiritual Energy, it could be refined by him to improve his cultivation; this was key to his rapid breakthroughs.
In a grand hall atop a majestic peak within Heavenly Sword Sect, an old man in a white robe sat at the head position. His face was wrinkled, and his gaze sharp. Standing in front of him was a young man—Zheng Tian—who wore an expression of respect, completely shedding his earlier arrogance.
"Master," Zheng Tian said, "Yun Fan is too arrogant. I have already proclaimed your reputation in hopes of recruiting him as a disciple."
To his surprise, Yun Fan had mocked him instead, claiming that Master was unworthy of accepting him as a disciple. Hearing this made me furious; my Master is my closest kin in this life—how could I tolerate such humiliation from others?
I wanted to teach that brat a lesson so he would understand not to be so arrogant. However, Feng Qingyang intervened on his behalf. I had no choice but to swallow my anger and return to report this matter.
The Ninth Elder raised an eyebrow at these words; his already gloomy face darkened further.
He didn't expect this young man to have such high standards, to the point of looking down on him. However, he didn't press the issue.
As just a disciple of Xinmen, the young man displayed an extraordinary talent that was indeed rare. His aloof demeanor, however, was something he found quite displeasing. No matter how gifted he was, it would be best to let him go; associating with someone like that could only bring unnecessary trouble.
He spoke coldly, "Since this young man looks down on me, so be it."
Yet, the words spoken by the young man left him somewhat irritated. The Xuan Ling Secret Realm would open in a month and a half. If this young man decided to participate, and if they crossed paths, he hoped someone would teach him a lesson, making him realize that he shouldn't be so arrogant.
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