Chapter 51: Condensing Qi into Fourteen Layers?

  At the same time, his body swayed and appeared on the stone platform. He looked at the people of Hengyue Sect with a proud and arrogant gaze, saying: "You inner disciples, come together! I, Zhou Peng, am enough for all of you!"

  The disciples of Hengyue Sect immediately burst into an uproar, one by one revealing their anger, even the elders of Hengyue Sect furrowed their brows.

  The disciples of Xuan Dao Zong, unusually, no one spoke, and their eyes all showed a respectful expression. It was clear that this person in Xuan Dao Zong had an extraordinary status.

  Ou Yang's old man coughed and said loudly, "Huang Long Dao friend, this Zhou Peng is my Xuan Dao Sect's eldest disciple! This time, let's just one person decide the outcome. If someone among you can hold on for ten breaths without losing, then it will be considered a win for Heng Yue Sect!"

  Zhang Kuang's eyes flashed, his body moved, and he jumped onto the stone platform, saying in a deep voice: "Good arrogant little boy, I'll meet you!"

  Zhou Peng burst out laughing and said, "You? You look like you're at the sixth level of Qi Condensation, but your actual strength is at the eighth level. With this level of cultivation, it's not enough!" As he spoke, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and with a casual wave of his sleeve, a massive black snake suddenly appeared, leaping out to meet the wind, instantly transforming into a gigantic python that seemed to touch the sky.

  The giant python's skull was enormous, and it gave Zhang Kuang a cold glance before suddenly inhaling, instantly creating an unimaginably massive suction force.

  This suction is extremely strange, it only targets Zhang Kuang alone.

  Zhang Kuang didn't have any evasive power at all, and before he could even use his techniques, his body was like a kite with its string cut off, sucked away in an instant.

  Zhou Peng sneered, his right hand flashed, and he grabbed Zhang Kuang's neck, which was sucked in, and said proudly: "Go back and cultivate for a few more decades, and then come find me again!" As he spoke, his right hand flicked, and Zhang Kuang's body flew backward at an extremely fast speed.

  The last remaining purple-robed disciple immediately jumped forward to catch Zhang Kuang, but still couldn't stop the other's forceful swing. The two slid far away on the ground before finally coming to a stop.

  Zhang Kuang's face was pale, his eyes tightly closed, and his body kept trembling. On his neck, there was a dark handprint, like a pair of pliers, tightly clamped on his throat.

  The purple-robed disciple who had caught him now looked shocked and remained silent.

  Huang Long Zhenren felt a bitter taste in his heart. The other party's great disciple was indeed too strong. He could see that the strength displayed by the other party had already reached the 10th layer of the Qi Condensation stage, and he must have also had hidden cultivation symbols on him that couldn't be seen.

  He took another look at the inner disciples around him, and Huang Long True Person secretly sighed. These disciples didn't have a single one who could win steadily. Even the senior disciple who was currently in the Dan-forming stage of cultivation was only at the tenth layer of the Qi-condensing stage. He might be able to put up a fight, but if he lost again, then Hengyue Sect would be thoroughly defeated this time!

  "Alright, this time I'm afraid the Hengyue faction is hopeless. What Old Ouyang said, it's better to inform the two masters earlier and make a decision quickly. If what they said is true, alas, Hengyue Peak can't be saved!" Huang Long True Person sighed bitterly.

  Zhou Peng swept his gaze over the crowd with a proud and arrogant expression, saying: "Next, who is it?"

  All the disciples of Hengyue Sect were stunned on the spot, unable to speak a word. They all lowered their heads in shame, not daring to meet Zhou Peng's gaze. No one was willing to come forward.

  Zhou Peng sneered, looking down on these people in his heart. Just then, he suddenly paused, and found that the other side had a third-layer condensed gas period disciple who was not afraid of his gaze!

  Wang Lin's face was calm and he looked at Zhou Peng.

  Zhou Peng stared at Wang Lin and said coldly, "What? You want to come up?"

  Zhou Peng's words attracted everyone's attention, and they all looked over. When they found out that Zhou Peng was pointing at Wang Lin, their expressions became strange one by one.

  Huang Long sighed, this Wang Lin was only at the third layer of the Qi Condensation stage, previously he wouldn't have even noticed him, but now compared to other disciples, although this child's cultivation was very low, his bravery was commendable!

  Zhou Peng saw that the other party did not speak, and coldly said: "Forget it, since no one dares to compare, this time the exchange, my Xuan Dao Sect wins!" As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Old Man Ouyang.

  Ou Yang's elderly face was filled with a self-satisfied expression, and his mouth let out a long whistle. Instantly, a black cloud burst forth from Heng Yue Mountain and quickly arrived at this location.

  Wang Lin took a closer look and it was indeed that thousand-legged centipede!

  Ou Yang's old man didn't say a word, his foot stepped on it and jumped up, followed by the disciples of Xuan Dao Zong flying onto the centipede one after another. Finally, it was Zhou Peng, who jumped up and landed on the head of the centipede, looking at the disciples of Heng Yue Sect with disdain.

  The centipede's body moved, and it quickly ran away. From a distance, Ou Yang's low voice came: "Fellow Taoists of the Heng Yue Sect, what I said earlier is true. All the ancestors of your sect have been defeated! Since my Xuan Dao Sect has won, tomorrow our ancestor Pu Nanzi will arrive. You should leave quickly!"

  Huang Long Zhenren and others all furrowed their brows, with a cloud of gloom in their hearts. After hastily dispersing the disciples from this place, they went to the inner mountain to find the Eldest Ancestor of the Dan Sect to report on this matter.

  All the inner disciples of the Hengyue Sect heard the words of Old Man Ouyang before he left, and they were all uneasy in their hearts. Sun Dazhu was even more gloomy, and he quickly returned to the medicine courtyard with his hands behind his back.

  Wang Lin stood alone, gazing in the direction that Xuan Dao Sect had left. In his heart, he secretly sighed. Until now, Wang Hao still hadn't sent over the medicine, and he could only watch as the centipede flew away, losing all opportunity to obtain the poison.

  He sighed and did not return to the yard where Sun Dazhu was, but instead turned around and walked towards the house he had gone to the storage room before. It didn't take long for him to arrive at this house that he hadn't returned to in many years.

  This house is something that every inner disciple will receive, as long as there is a name in the sect's register, it will not be given to others. So over the years, this house still belongs to Wang Lin.

  He sat cross-legged on his bed in his room, pondered for a moment, took out the stone bead, gritted his teeth, and immersed himself in it once again.

  In that dream space, as soon as Wang Lin appeared, Cui Tu Nan's voice boomed out: "Why didn't you participate in the previous trial? With your current cultivation, if you go up there, that whatever Xuan Dao Sect's great disciple can be slapped to death with just one palm!"

  Wang Lin smiled bitterly and said respectfully: "Senior, I'm only at the third layer of the Qi Condensation stage, how can I possibly defeat him?"

  Situ Nan hummed softly and said, "What Condensing Qi period three layers? Didn't I tell you last time that you've already reached the Spiritual Movement period's pseudo-full circle, equivalent to your 14th layer of Building Foundation here? Do you think the essence of my years of cultivating the yuan infant was used in vain? Not to mention anything else, if you were still at Condensing Qi three layers, how could you possibly see through all the disciples' cultivation?"

  Wang Lin was taken aback, and his heart suddenly tensed up. He hesitated for a moment before saying, "Junior really reached the 14th layer of Qi Condensation?"

  "Is that so? Can't an old man like me deceive you? Your cultivation, because it was practiced in a spatial environment, doesn't match reality. It only needs some time to pass and it will naturally adjust and reveal itself."

  Wang Lin took a deep breath and was about to speak when suddenly Situ Nan hastily said, "Your master has come looking for you, hurry out!"

  Wang Lin only felt a flash before his eyes, and when he reappeared, he was already in the room. As soon as he appeared, the door was pushed open by someone. Sun Dazhu's gaze flickered slightly, staring at Wang Lin, looked at him for a few moments, then said in a deep voice: "Follow me!"