Lack of talent? I'll buy a year's worth of cultivation for one dollar!

"etc."

Elder Bai Chong suddenly spoke.

The voice wasn't loud, but it carried a solemnity that couldn't be ignored.

Bai Zhen paused for a moment.

He turned his head and looked at the Grand Elder with a slight frown.

"Elder, what's wrong?"

"He's just a traitor stripped of his bloodline; let's crush him directly. Why waste time?"

Bai Zhen's tone revealed a hint of impatience.

He just wanted to get rid of this hidden danger as soon as possible and preserve the huge share of resources he held.

Bai Chong didn't look at him.

Those cloudy eyes, weathered by time, stared at the huge, dark gold water mirror in the center of the hall.

The scene outside the mountain gate was clearly reflected in the water mirror.

Sword energy filled the sky, its killing intent completely locked onto what lay below.

but.

The chanting in the video is so calm.

She did not use any defensive artifacts, nor did she activate the protective techniques of the Primordial Demon Sect.

She stood quietly behind the young man in the coarse cloth robe, like the humblest maid.

He didn't even glance at the deadly sword formation in the sky.

Something's not right.

Bai Chong's withered fingers tapped lightly on the table.

"Sanskrit is not stupid."

"Since she dared to go back to Mount Taibai Gengjin alone, or rather, with only one person, to demand her assets."

"She must have her trump card."

Bai Chong's gaze swept back and forth in the water mirror.

"She couldn't possibly be a peak-level cultivator from a town who would come here to die."

"That's so stupid, it's not like her at all."

This statement came out.

The atmosphere in the main hall paused slightly.

All the elders turned their gaze to the water mirror, carefully examining the expression on the Buddhist chant.

indeed.

That composure in the face of the deadly aura of the mountain-protecting formation was not an act.

That was a genuine sense of confidence and fearlessness.

"Could it be...?"

Third Elder Bai Yan swallowed hard and put forward a bold hypothesis.

"She's hiding her cultivation level?"

"In fact, she has already broken through to the Limitless Realm in this short period of time?!"

Limitless Realm!

These three words made the air in the hall freeze instantly.

If Fan Yin has truly reached the Limitless Realm, then today's deadly situation will likely turn into a catastrophe for the White Tiger Clan.

but.

It was silent for only half a breath.

"Bullshit!"

Second Elder Bai Zhen let out a cold laugh that showed no mercy, directly interrupting Bai Yan's daydreaming.

"Third brother, did you ruin your brain by staying in seclusion?"

Bai Zhen pointed at the Buddhist chants in the water mirror, his tone filled with contempt.

"The Limitless Realm?"

"Do you know how despair-inducing the dimensional chasm lies between the Town Domain and the Boundless Realm?"

"There's still a Primordial Chaos and a Primordial Chaos separating them!"

"Even if her Primordial Demonic Body is incredibly powerful, even if the Primordial Demonic Sect uses all its resources to sabotage her."

"It's impossible to cross two major realms and reach the Limitless in such a short time!"

Bai Zhen's logic is both crude and rigorous.

"not to mention."

"Just a few days ago, my informant in the inner sect of the Demonic Sect sent back a reliable intelligence report."

A look of certainty flashed in Bai Zhen's eyes.

"At the selection ceremony held in the Inheritance Hall of the Beginning Demon Sect's inner sect."

"Fan Yin lost to a guy named Long Yu who was also at the peak of the Town Realm."

"And it was a crushing defeat!"

"He was beaten so badly he almost went berserk!"

Upon hearing this information, the elders nodded slightly.

They had also heard about this matter.

That peerless prodigy named Long Yu has recently become quite famous among the upper echelons of the Hongmeng Realm.

"Everyone."

Bai Zhen spread his hands, his tone revealing an undeniable confidence.

"We've watched Fan Yin grow up, so we know her personality all too well."

"Arrogant and haughty."

"If she really is hiding her cultivation level, if she is truly in the Hongmeng Realm or even the Hunyuan Realm."

"How could she possibly tolerate losing to someone of the same level in a public arena?"

"She can't possibly give up!"

Bai Zhen gave his conclusion slowly and deliberately.

"This proves that Fan Yin's true cultivation level could never surpass the peak of the Town Realm!"

"Her loss to Long Yu represents the limit of her ability!"

"It's only been a few days?"

"Whether she can even break through to the early stage of the Primordial Chaos Realm is questionable, let alone the Limitless Realm?"

Bai Zhen scoffed.

I think so.

"Even a mid-stage Primordial Chaos level deacon could easily crush her!"

A flawless logical deduction.

This dispelled everyone's doubts.

The sounds of Sanskrit are nothing to fear.

"That……"

The First Elder Bai Chong's gaze passed over the Buddhist chants and landed on the young man in front of him, who was wearing a coarse cloth robe.

"What's her trump card?"

"Could it be the person next to her?"

All eyes turned to Su Yu.

In the water mirror.

Su Yu stood with his hands behind his back, his head tilted slightly back.

There are no boundary fluctuations.

There are no rules governing the flow.

To the elders at the Hunyuan Realm, it was like a roadside stone or a piece of dead wood.

An ordinary mortal who hadn't even entered the realm of the minute dust.

"Ordinary people?"

The Third Elder, Bai Yan, frowned.

"impossible!"

Grand Elder Bai Chong immediately rejected this absurd idea.

"It can't possibly be an ordinary person!"

"Didn't you see?"

Bai Chong pointed to the position where the two people were standing in the water mirror.

"Fan Yin, the holy maiden of the Primordial Demon Sect, and the former head of the Primordial White Tiger lineage."

"At this moment, however, he followed behind this person respectfully, like a servant!"

"That can make Sanskrit chants bow their heads so low."

"This person's cultivation level is at least at the Hunyuan Realm!"

"Otherwise, why can't we see through his cultivation level?"

Conceal your cultivation level.

Pretending to be weak to deceive others.

This is the trick that those old monsters in the Hongmeng Realm love to play.

"Very likely."

Clan Chief Bai Potian finally spoke.

A cold, sharp glint flashed in his dark golden vertical pupils.

Let me take a look.

"With the help of the [White Tiger Mirror of Illusion] at the core of the formation."

"This ancient mirror contains a trace of the dimensional origin of our ancestors."

"Even the disguise of a peak-stage Primordial Chaos cultivator will be exposed under the ancient mirror!"

Bai Potian raised his hand.

A powerful surge of Primordial Chaos energy flowed directly into an ancient bronze mirror suspended above the main hall.

hum.

The ancient mirror emitted a deep tiger's roar.

A dark golden beam of divine light pierced through the void and landed directly on Su Yu in the water mirror.

Inside the main hall.

All the elders held their breath, staring intently at the water mirror.

They waited for the moment when Su Yu's disguise would be torn away, revealing his true cultivation level.

Take a breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths.

The light of dispelling illusions swept back and forth over Su Yu.

but.

The image displayed in the water mirror remained unchanged.

There are no boundaries.

There are no rules.

Still nothing special!

Quiet.

A deathly silence fell over the main hall.

On Bai Potian's usually composed face, a muscle twitched slightly involuntarily.

A hint of undisguised shock flashed in his eyes.

"How is that possible..."

Even the Ancient Mirror of the White Tiger that breaks through illusions cannot see through it?

What does this mean?

This means that the other party's cultivation level has completely surpassed the upper limit of the dimensions that the ancient mirror can detect!

"That kid..."

Elder Bai Chong swallowed hard, his voice becoming hoarse and distorted.

"Above the Primordial Chaos?!"