Are you really trying to cultivate immortality? Something feels off.

Tan Suiting pursed his thin lips, his tone cold, and the red marks on the back of the young man's ears were barely concealed: "Shut up."

He didn't know what kind of magic Xie Weixing possessed that could make him, a sword cultivator, hand over his sword without hesitation.

I find it very comfortable to see these two people standing together...

[That's shipping couples.]

[Why didn't you say so earlier? Thank you, Dad, I'm here. Mom, I'm here too.]

[Aren't sword cultivators supposed to treat their swords like wives? He gave it to her without hesitation, holy crap!]

[Tan Suiting, have you actually thought about this?]

[If you use my wife, you have to be my wife]

[Genius! Delete it and let me post it!]

No... I won't allow Dad to be the one on the bottom...

[Dad, you have to be the one at the bottom...]

[Huh? My dad is my mom, and my mom is my dad... How could this be?]

[Oh no, no, no]

[Oh, right, right]

[? ]

[Look at yourselves, do you even look human anymore in this observation room?]

At the foot of Qingmu Mountain, amidst a surge of spiritual energy, the young man in black lightly beckoned to the opposite side, turning his face to the side, revealing his perfectly angled jawline.

The curve of his lips was extremely provocative.

"Come."

The female deacon must be of a different race. In her rage, she summoned her spirit beast without hesitation and headed towards Xie Weixing.

"Go to hell!"

Xie Weixing raised his hand and drew the Xuan Sword. The hilt still had the slight coolness of Tan Suiting's palm. He suddenly held it in front of him.

The spirit beast's sharp teeth were blocked by the Xuan Sword, unable to close its jaws, so it could only change direction and attack again.

Xie Weixing wasn't about to let it have its way. He gripped the hilt and forcefully twisted the Xuan Sword under its teeth.

With his left thumb and ring finger overlapping, he formed a hand seal, firmly restraining the spirit beast. With his other hand, he raised the Xuan Sword, his high ponytail hair fluttering wildly in the wind, brushing against his slightly furrowed brow.

"Whoosh—"

He plunged his sword into the spirit beast's neck, pulled it out forcefully, and splattered warm blood all over his face. He actually managed to carve out a piece of flesh from the spirit beast's true form, which was released by a late-stage Golden Core cultivator!

"ah--!"

The injury to the alien race's main spirit beast would affect the spirit beast itself. The female deacon screamed and fainted instantly.

!

He could kill a Golden Core cultivator in one move.

A dense aura of spiritual energy spread out, stunning everyone so much that they couldn't move.

It was someone who spoke, their voice trembling.

"Nascent Soul..."

"He's at the Nascent Soul stage!"

[Isn't this royalty?]

[Is there some behind-the-scenes manipulation in this observation room? What's the point of giving this cannon fodder so many cheat codes...?]

[Exactly, even the main characters don't have this much screen time.]

[Please watch your words. Everyone is reciting the Father's Bible: I'm the only one in this observation room, so I'm the protagonist. I was born with five spiritual roots, so I'm the protagonist. I can kill Wen Fu instantly without any spiritual power, so I'm the protagonist.]

There was no cheat code at all... it was all thanks to our courage and risking our lives!

[So what if you have a cheat code? You're just going to have to deal with it.]

[I already said if you want to read the original story, go read the original story. This is Xie Weixing's observation room, and it's following the storyline that our Emperor Xinghuang is going to follow.]

[Agreed, if you don't like it, then leave.]

[So what if we have a close relationship? So what if our Emperor is royalty? I'll spoil him like this, so what? Don't bring up that heartthrob of yours who can't lift a finger and always calls everyone "senior brother" or "senior sister" when there's trouble. How can your pig liver compare to my darling?]

[Your own character is so pathetic, yet you come here to berate Xie Weixing. Do you think you owe us something?]

The chat was still filled with arguments starting at zero frames per second, and the number of people in the observation room surged, directly climbing to the top of the homepage rankings.

Look over here.

Shen Chunri suddenly looked up, her voice cracking with shock: "I..."

She took a deep breath.

"What the hell?!"

"Xie Weixing! How did you reach the Nascent Soul stage?"

"Didn't we agree that whoever forms the Nascent Soul stage first among the noob siblings holding hands is a dog?!"

Xie Weixing turned his head to the side, squinting with one eye, startled by the noise.

"Who said we agreed?" he chuckled coldly. "Wasn't it when you looked down on me back when I was at the Foundation Establishment stage?"

Seeing the situation was dire, Hua Ling's eyes sharpened: "Zi Hui Qing Xiao! Activate the formation!"

Without hesitation, he raised his hand and slammed it down.

As soon as Xie Weixing raised his hand, he discovered that his spiritual power was greatly weakened when it touched the array's range, and its concentration instantly dropped by a level.

He frowned.

[He overwhelmed and knocked out a late-stage Golden Core cultivator from another race by overwhelming him at the Nascent Soul stage, but the Purple Emblem Clear Sky Formation weakens spiritual power, meaning Xie Weixing's current spiritual power is probably around the late-stage Golden Core realm.]

[Then let's compare spells, shall we?]

[Yes, the spiritual energy is weakened within the formation, so it all comes down to spells and hand seals.]

[That's bad, Xingxing doesn't know magic... she hasn't had time to learn it yet, and her hand seals don't seem to be very good either.]

[Hand seals are easier to learn than spells; you only need to know the incantation or the gesture, unlike spells which require in-depth study and practice before you can use them.]

Even if it's easy to learn, he can't just learn it on the spot...

[You wouldn't believe me even if I said he was royalty, but even with all these cheat codes, he still can't beat them, what can I do?]

[Does Xie Weixing's little fangirl have anything to say this time? Without his cheat ability, what is he? Can he even compare to Xiao Yu Bao?]

Hua Ling shouted sharply, "Take him down!"

Xie Weixing gripped the silver-engraved hilt of the sword, swung it in a circle at his side, then firmly held it in his hand, a smug smile playing on his lips: "Take me down?"

He raised his sword, its blade pointing diagonally, its sharpness fully revealed.

"You?"

With a light step, he charged forward, heading straight into the crowd.

Tan Suiting brought two fingers together, transforming his inner energy into a sword: "Excuse me."

The two moved with lightning speed, bursting into the air in an instant, their clothes and hair leaving afterimages in the air.

Shen Chunri was dumbfounded.

What? You two are acting all high and mighty?

"Am I stopping you two from showing off and shining?"