I was just making up techniques… how did all of you become Emperors? Chapter 587: The Arrival of the Ten Saints Grand Competition
Previously on I was just making up techniques… how did all of you become Emperors?...
Chapter 587: The Arrival of the Ten Saints Grand Competition
"That is correct. According to a disciple from the Divine Sword Holy Land, his name is Wuming. Word has it that he originates from Tianzhou and has already crushed a number of experts from the Divine Sword Holy Land. Furthermore, it appears his primary target is that Prodigy Xiao from the Wendao Academy."
The Demoness spoke without reservation, sharing every detail she had gathered. Since trading intelligence was a major pillar of their livelihood, she was happy to sell it to any willing buyer.
"How intriguing."
With a casual flick of his wrist, Cao Youqian produced two Spirit Stones and tossed them toward the Demoness.
Seeing the reward, the nearby Demoness spoke up quickly: "Young Master, I also have information regarding the identity of that Moke."
"Oh? Let me guess—is he also from Tianzhou?" Cao Youqian replied, a faint smile playing on his lips.
"Indeed. Beyond that, Moke has achieved a deep comprehension of the Great Dao Truth of Buddhism. Rumor has it that he even bested a Bodhisattva from the Great Thunder Sound Temple during a theological debate."
The second Demoness added her piece of the puzzle.
"This Ten Saints Grand Competition is becoming more entertaining by the second." Cao Youqian toyed with another Spirit Stone before throwing it to her.
"Young Master, do you intend to participate in the Ten Saints Grand Competition as well?" the Demoness asked with curiosity as she caught the stone.
"Why don't you guess?" Cao Youqian countered, his expression unreadable despite his smile.
Recognizing when to stop, the two clever Demonesses didn't press the matter further. The trio continued their revelry until the following morning, when Cao Youqian finally led Shi Xuan out of the Wenxiang Pavilion.
"Impressive. Second Brother, you are truly magnificent." Shi Xuan offered a thumbs-up once they were outside. His experiences today had certainly opened his eyes to a new world.
"These are merely minor tricks for navigating life," Cao Youqian remarked dismissively. "Ultimately, we cultivators must depend on our own strength above all else."
"Brother, based on what those Demonesses said, it looks like every major Sect has recruited help from Tianzhou. They clearly want to prevent you and Eldest Brother from sweeping the top two ranks."
Shi Xuan felt no anxiety regarding his senior brothers' chances. Having grasped the Great Dao Truth himself, he was even more aware of how terrifyingly powerful they were. In his mind, even a typical Great Saint from the Northern Wilderness would fall before them.
Cao Youqian showed no fear; instead, a spark of anticipation lit up his eyes. "The presence of powerful experts only makes the Ten Saints Grand Competition better. If the roster was filled with nameless weaklings, I wouldn't even bother showing up."
He paused, then asked, "Junior Brother, do you want to look into the latest news regarding Shi Hao?"
Shi Xuan declined with a shake of his head. "There is no need. If I cannot overcome Shi Hao despite Master’s personal guidance, it simply proves that I am lacking."
Hiss...
Cao Youqian inhaled sharply through his teeth. After a moment of reflection, he remarked, "I always thought you were the honest type, kid. I didn't realize your talent for flattery surpassed even mine!"
"Hehe." Shi Xuan let out a simple, boyish laugh. The two brothers walked back to the Inn arm-in-arm to report their findings to Chu Feng.
"It appears the various Holy Lands are unwilling to concede just yet," Chu Feng remarked, casually waving his feather fan. "But this is for the best. This is the perfect stage for Da Qian and Xiao Chen to make their names known across the entire Xuantian Continent."
Cao Youqian suggested, "Master, since the Grand Competition hasn't started yet, perhaps you could grant us a lecture on the Dao to help us improve further?"
"I didn't think you were the type to start praying to the Buddha only when the trouble starts," Chu Feng teased. He then nodded. "Very well. Starting today, I will provide you with guidance. I’ll also give you a taste of the overwhelming pressure of a Saint."
The two disciples bowed in unison. "We thank you, Master!"
For the remaining time, the members of the Miscellaneous Dao Academy remained secluded within the Inn, focusing entirely on Chu Feng’s training.
In what felt like an instant, only three days remained before the start of the Ten Saints Grand Competition.
Early that morning, the Mountain Moving Great Saint arrived at Chu Feng’s courtyard. Bowing respectfully, he announced, "Saint Chu, the time has come to depart for the Nine Cauldrons Secret Realm."
"Understood," Chu Feng replied softly. After changing his attire, he made his way to the Inn’s central square.
The gathered geniuses of the Wendao Academy were already standing by. Upon seeing Chu Feng, they greeted him with a synchronized shout: "We pay our respects to Saint Chu!"
"You may rise." Chu Feng cleared his throat before addressing the crowd. "Everyone, the Ten Saints Grand Competition will define the future standing of our Wendao Academy..."
Chu Feng’s lengthy address lasted for half an hour. Observing the burning fighting spirit in his disciples' eyes, he finally commanded, "Depart!"
"Yes!" With a thunderous response, the Wendao Academy contingent set out in force.
The Nine Cauldrons Secret Realm was situated atop Mount Nine Cauldrons, just outside the city walls. By the time Chu Feng and his students arrived, the mountain was already swarming with people. Cultivators from various Holy Lands had already taken their positions, waiting in silence.
The arrival of the Wendao Academy group immediately sparked a wave of hushed whispers.
"Look! That’s Saint Qiankun, the man who was once the most invincible Great Saint!"
"The aura of Saint Qiankun is truly beyond the reach of common mortals..."
Chu Feng led his disciples to their designated area, his gaze sweeping over the gathered Holy Lands. He offered a faint smile when he spotted the Saints from other factions, but they remained stony-faced, acting as if he didn't exist.
Chu Feng wasn't one to beg for attention. He lived by the belief that respect is earned through the strength of one's fists. If they wanted to ignore him now, he would simply settle the score with those old men inside the Nine Cauldrons Secret Realm.
As the minutes ticked by, the final groups from the remaining Holy Lands arrived. Eventually, the elites of all Ten Great Holy Lands were gathered at the summit. The sight of ten Saints standing together was enough to awe every cultivator present.
An elderly man stepped forward from the crowd. Chu Feng recognized him as the Lord of Nine Cauldrons City, who had welcomed them previously.
"Jiuding offers his respects to the honored Saints," the City Lord said with a deep bow.
"Daoist Friend, there is no need for such formality," several Saints replied graciously.
Following the pleasantries, the Lord of Nine Cauldrons City retrieved an altar and a specialized key from his storage ring. After completing a complex ritual to honor the Heavens, he used the key to trigger the entrance to the Nine Cauldrons Secret Realm.
A shimmering portal of light manifested in the sky above the mountain. The City Lord addressed the assembly: "Saints, the gateway is open. As per the established traditions, this Grand Competition will span seven times seven—forty-nine days in total."
"Very well," the Saint of the Divine Sword Holy Land noted. He then looked at the others. "According to precedent, we shall enter the realm one by one. Since the Divine Sword Holy Land emerged victorious in the previous competition, we shall take the lead. Does anyone object?"
"Stop posturing, Old Ghost Sword. Just move. We are wasting time," the Saint of the Blood God Cult snapped irritably.
The Divine Sword Saint merely smiled and led his followers into the portal. Once the last of them had vanished into the light, Chu Feng turned to his own group and gave the order: "Let’s go!"