Six Realms Immortal Emperor

"The strength is not bad! But the movements are too slow!" Bai Longfei's handsome face flushed slightly. His arm was once again sore and numb, and he was unable to organize an attack again. In order to cover up this, he could only comment on Xu Jingtian's skills.

Seeing his initial success, Xu Jingtian knew he had used the right amount of force, and his understanding of spiritual power deepened. He couldn't help but laugh and say, "Really? Senior Brother Bai is nothing special!"

I thought the inner disciples would be incredibly difficult to deal with, but it seems their strength is nothing special. It appears that as their cultivation level increases, their realm will also gradually rise.

After exchanging only a few blows, Xu Jingtian had completely grasped his opponent's overall strength, and he also tasted the benefits of having a higher cultivation level. If he were still at the third level of Qi Refining, he wouldn't have been able to discern his opponent's true strength at all.

Upon hearing this, Bai Longfei flew into a rage. He had intended to embarrass Xu Jingtian, but instead, he was mocked by the other party. With a roar, he closed in again, unleashing the ultimate move of the Myriad Manifestations Fist, "Six Transformations of Godslaying".

This move, "Six Transformations of Godslaying," can concentrate all the body's strength into a single point, focusing it all on the fist. Bai Longfei is confident that this punch can shatter stone, and if it were to hit Xu Jingtian, it would surely break several of his ribs.

Bai Longfei's momentum was overwhelming. He locked onto Xu Jingtian, who was several steps away, hoping to decide the outcome with a single move.

Sensing Bai Longfei's unstoppable momentum, Xu Jingtian dared not be careless. He focused his mind and activated all his spiritual power.

Bai Longfei tried to defeat him in terms of strength, but Xu Jingtian sneered. He was not afraid of a head-on fight and showed no weakness. He poured spiritual power into one arm and struck out like a crocodile pouncing on its prey, smashing it into the other's outstretched fist.

"Ah!" The moment the two made contact, Bai Longfei screamed in agony. A cracking sound came from his bones, like steel breaking. His outstretched arm also became unresponsive.

Xu Jingtian smiled and withdrew his fist, still looking at him leisurely as if nothing had happened.

In terms of sheer strength, Xu Jingtian possessed immense power with a single arm before his cultivation level increased, and now it has multiplied several times over. Bai Longfei was no match for him. Facing each other head-on without any tricks, Bai Longfei immediately suffered a severe loss.

"Tsk tsk, who would have thought that this outer disciple would possess such incredible strength!" The surrounding disciples exclaimed in admiration.

The ending was too unexpected. He always wanted to teach others a lesson, but he ended up being taught a lesson himself, especially in front of so many disciples. Bai Longfei really lost face.

Xu Jingtian, hands behind his back, suddenly exuded an aura of power, looking arrogantly at Bai Longfei: "Now, who's the stinking bitch?"

Ignoring the pain, Bai Longfei was both angry and ashamed, and too anxious to speak.

Xu Jingtian didn't even glance at him, and started walking towards the Holy Martial Pavilion. Bai Longfei, supporting himself on one arm, hurriedly made way for him.

In the world of cultivation, strength is everything! Xu Jingtian truly felt this once again. Only by possessing a certain level of strength can one earn the respect they deserve.

The white dragon was merely a stepping stone for him to advance his cultivation level. Although the battle was short, Xu Jingtian gained a lot from it, including the control over his spiritual power and an imposing aura that had also increased significantly.

In the eyes of others, Xu Jingtian was already just like any other inner disciple, except that his status was still that of an outer disciple.

Xu Jingtian proved his strength in this way, which made many inner disciples fearful and involuntarily made way for him.

Xu Jingtian was happy to accept this and strode into the Martial Arts Pavilion. The vast hall of the Martial Arts Pavilion was already packed with people.

However, this is understandable, since the thousands of inner disciples of the Brahma Sect spend their remaining time, besides improving their cultivation, practicing martial arts.

The Holy Martial Pavilion is divided into nine floors. Ordinary inner disciples choose the spells and martial arts they need to cultivate on the first to third floors, while the fourth, fifth and sixth floors are places where elite disciples often come.

Above the sixth level, only elders and true disciples with profound cultivation in the sect will venture there.

Xu Jingtian discovered that the first floor had the most disciples and was already overcrowded, the second floor had far fewer, and the third floor had very few people.

This was all expected. After all, like improving one's cultivation level, the difficulty of cultivating martial arts and spells increases as one progresses. Therefore, most disciples start by practicing the lowest-level spells and then move on to higher-level ones once they have mastered them.

Xu Jingtian randomly picked out a few books on the first floor. One was called "Azure Flame Technique," and another was called "Primordial Chaos Technique." He found that the spells inside were too ordinary, almost identical to the most basic spells, and their power was not great, which disappointed him. It seemed that these basic spells were no longer suitable for his current cultivation level and would not be of much help in improving his realm.

He went straight to the second floor of the Holy Martial Pavilion, picked out a book called "Diamond Palm," glanced at it briefly, and put it back. He then pulled out another book called "White Tiger Palm," flipped through a few pages, and shook his head again. The spells on this second floor were somewhat useful to him, but they were only slightly stronger than those basic spells, not worth his effort to cultivate.

It seemed that there were no powerful spells on the first three levels. Xu Jingtian quickly passed the third level and headed straight for the fourth level.

"Young man, I advise you not to be too ambitious. The magic here is too profound for you. Come back when you reach a higher level." But as soon as Xu Jingtian stepped into the fourth floor, an old voice entered his ears.

Xu Jingtian looked up and saw another old man with a full head of white hair, wearing a gray-blue Taoist robe, hunched over, and with a very old face.

Could this be yet another case of the Three Saints Separated from Their Souls? Xu Jingtian was getting a little frantic. It seemed that the Brahma Sect was truly full of hidden talents.

Judging from the situation, this should be the elder guarding the Holy Martial Pavilion. Don't underestimate him just because he is nearly a hundred years old; the older he is, the more formidable he should be.

"Thank you for the reminder, Elder. I know what I'm doing." Xu Jingtian didn't dare to be negligent and politely bowed before walking upstairs.

"Ha, another arrogant disciple." The elder guarding the pavilion shook his head in disappointment. He had seen many arrogant disciples like Xu Jingtian. He pointed to the stairs and said, "As long as you can climb up from here, I won't stop you!"

"Thank you, Elder!" Xu Jingtian bowed to the elder guarding the pavilion again, then stepped up.

He hesitated as soon as he took a step, noticing faint fluctuations of spiritual energy emanating from the seemingly ordinary staircase. It turned out that the passage to the fourth floor was protected by a restriction!

Seeing Xu Jingtian hesitate and then stop, the elder guarding the pavilion smiled faintly, narrowing his eyes and refusing to look at him again. Hmph, he was right after all; another disciple with unrealistic ambitions.

Hmph, you underestimate me!

Xu Jingtian's lips curled slightly, and he twitched his handsome nose. If it had been yesterday, he would have truly been blocked by the restriction. But now, he was a veritable master of restrictions, and this restriction was a piece of cake for him, far too simple.

With just a casual glance, Xu Jingtian immediately thought of several ways to break this kind of restriction.

Xu Jingtian smiled faintly, and stepped lightly with his left foot onto the first step of the stairs. A wisp of spiritual energy spread evenly along the stairs, lifting his foot slightly off the ground before gently landing on the second step without triggering any restrictions.

"Huh?" Elder Shouge was startled and opened his eyes.