I, the Chaotic Being, began my path to enlightenment in a brothel!

Several miles away, three disciples dressed in the robes of the Red Maple Pavilion were carefully moving through the dense forest.

The three men were dressed in tattered robes, looked disheveled, and appeared exhausted.

One of them lowered his voice and said in a reassuring tone, "Don't worry! We've already set off distress fireworks. Any fellow disciples nearby will be able to come to our aid soon."

Upon hearing this, the other two relaxed slightly and quickly looked around, trying to find a secluded place to hide.

"Fellow Daoists of the Red Maple Pavilion, may I borrow a few Hidden Dragon Tokens?"

The sudden sound startled the three of them, causing their spiritual energy to surge and their guard to be raised.

Looking closely, two figures slowly emerged from beside a large rock not far away.

"Ji Tianpeng?!"

One of them recognized the newcomer's face and couldn't help but gasp in surprise.

escape!

With only one thought in their minds, the three of them turned and ran without hesitation.

Their cultivation was only at the sixth or seventh level of the Foundation Establishment stage, making them utterly powerless against Ji Tianpeng, who was ranked among the top ten prodigies.

"hehe!"

Ji Tianpeng let out a cold laugh, his figure flashed, and in an instant he blocked the way in front of the three people.

A powerful aura surged forth like a raging river, exuding a chilling killing intent!

"Take another step, and you die!"

Upon hearing this, all three of them trembled.

One of them, suppressing his fear, shouted in a trembling voice, "Ji Tianpeng, you've gone too far!"

"Hand over the Hidden Dragon Token, and I will let you go."

Ji Tianpeng stood with his hands behind his back, his tone leaving no room for argument.

"Don't even think about it!"

The man's face was deathly pale, but he still gritted his teeth and resisted fiercely.

Ji Tianpeng stepped forward slowly, shook his head slightly, and spoke with a deep indifference.

"You are nothing but cannon fodder in the trial. Even if I don't take you, others will still be eyeing you. I might as well let you have you."

"you!"

The three men's expressions changed drastically. Someone shouted and they scattered and fled in three different directions.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Three muffled thuds rang out in succession.

In a flash, Ji Tianpeng blasted one person away with a palm strike, then turned and charged to the side, knocking the other two away, causing them to vomit blood and fly backward.

The next moment, silver light shone down, enveloping the three of them.

Forced into a corner, the three could only crush the silver ring, their figures rising into the air, and flying away using the teleportation power.

"You guys know what's good for you!"

Ji Tianpeng snorted coldly, and with a swift movement, he caught all the golden rain of light in his palm.

He lowered his eyes to see the number of tokens in his hand, and his face showed disdain.

"Only eight? That's far too few!"

Lin Feng, standing beside him, remained calm and showed no surprise.

"They are just ordinary disciples, and it is already quite an achievement that they have managed to accumulate eight Hidden Dragon Tokens."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Feng's mind stirred slightly, and he whispered, "Someone's coming!"

Ji Tianpeng and Lin Feng exchanged a glance, understanding each other perfectly, and quickly slipped behind the boulder.

Ten breaths later, six disciples of the Red Maple Pavilion hurriedly arrived.

"Where did they go?"

"Strange, we clearly saw distress fireworks going off here, how come there's no one here?"

The group looked around, their faces full of confusion.

"Let's do it!"

Lin Feng gave a low shout, and two figures suddenly burst out from the shadows.

With the two working together, their attack was fierce and domineering, and they quickly eliminated all six people.

This harvest yielded a total of twelve Hidden Dragon Tokens.

Ji Tianpeng grinned, his eyes full of joy: "Junior Brother Lin, it's much easier to just sit back and wait for the benefits than to search everywhere."

Lin Feng was also in a good mood and said with a smile, "The trial has entered its second half. It is a process of sifting out the weak, and the Hidden Dragon Token will continue to gather towards the strong."

"Next, we just need to keep a close eye on the movements of all these monstrous figures; they are sure to reap a rich harvest."

"That's right!"

Ji Tianpeng nodded emphatically, echoing his agreement.

Half a day passed in the blink of an eye, and Lin Feng and Ji Tianpeng's figures had already appeared a hundred miles away.

A faint silver glow flickered above their heads, and the furious roars of disciples echoed from mid-air from time to time; they were all those who had been eliminated.

Half a day later, Lin Feng had accumulated 257 Hidden Dragon Tokens.

Along the way, many disciples who attempted to rob or obstruct them were eliminated.

As night fell, a thick, inky darkness enveloped the entire Rocky Mountains.

Lin Feng and Ji Tianpeng continued to traverse the depths of the mountains and forests, moving steadily forward.

As he was walking, Ji Tianpeng's gaze suddenly sharpened, and he stared straight at the night sky.

Not far away, a dazzling firework shot into the night sky.

As the fireworks burst forth, a furnace-like pattern was faintly outlined.

"Hiss! Junior Brother Lin, this is the Hundred Refinements Sect's distress firework!"

Ji Tianpeng's expression changed slightly. At the same time, faint sounds of fighting drifted on the evening breeze.

Lin Feng's eyes sharpened, and he said in a deep voice, "Let's go take a look!"

……

Ten miles away, a fierce wind howled, and dust filled the sky.

The violent fluctuations of spiritual energy transformed into visible waves, sweeping out in all directions, indicating that a fierce battle had just taken place here.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Two disheveled figures suddenly emerged from the billowing dust; it was Shi Bing and Situ Kuang.

The two were in extremely poor condition at that moment.

Blood trickled from the corner of Shi Bing's mouth, and his face was ashen white.

Situ Kuang's robes were torn, his body was covered in blood, and he was in a sorry state.

"Shi Bing, hand over the Hidden Dragon Token at once!"

"Don't harbor any illusions. If you continue to resist, you won't even have a chance to crush the silver ring to save your life; you'll only perish!"

"You'd better surrender and we won't have to lift a finger!"

Five figures followed closely behind the two, all of them disciples of the Myriad Beasts Sect, both men and women.

The two leaders possessed a powerful and domineering aura, and their cultivation was clearly at the second level of the Spirit Sea Realm, making them incredibly strong.

Shi Bing's face turned pale and bluish, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood, staring coldly at the newcomer.

"Not running anymore?"

Zhao He, who was in the lead, narrowed his eyes slightly and spoke with a hint of mockery.

He was the second-ranked disciple of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, second only to Chu Tiange.

"Even if you set off distress fireworks, it will be useless. No one can save you except Zhang Lingfeng."

Chen Long, standing to the side, stared at Shi Bing with a cold and malicious gaze.

He ranks third among the inner disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, and his strength should not be underestimated.

Shi Bing gritted her teeth and remained silent, while Situ Kuang beside her was already filled with despair.

He encountered Shi Bing soon after entering the secret realm.

I thought my luck had turned around, and that I could pass the game smoothly by relying on this prodigy who ranked third in the inner sect.

Everything went smoothly along the way.

He rarely made a move, but he still accumulated quite a few Hidden Dragon Tokens.

Originally, I thought I could win all the way to the Cangxuan Ancient Palace, but I unexpectedly ran into the people of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect on the way.

Despite Shi Bing's all-out effort, he was still severely injured by the combined attack of the five people and was powerless to turn the tide.

In desperation, Shi Bing could only light a distress signal firework, hoping that disciples of the Hundred Refinements Sect nearby would come to his aid.

But Situ Kuang had long since given up all hope.

Just as Chen Long said, within the Hundred Refinements Sect, only Zhang Lingfeng could reliably suppress these five people.

The others who came were simply throwing their lives away.

Shi Bing knew the truth perfectly well, but had no other choice but to try anything, even if it seemed hopeless.

Seeing the pursuers closing in, Shi Bing swallowed a healing pill, let out a sharp shout, and took the initiative to meet them head-on.

"Bang!"

She surged forward with great speed, but fell back even faster.

With a casual strike, Chen Long sent her flying.

"I'll fight you to the death!"

Situ Kuang's eyes turned bloodshot, his bloodlust fully unleashed, and he roared as he charged forward.

But his fate was even more tragic than Shi Bing's. Both of his legs were broken on the spot, and he collapsed in a pool of blood, his face ashen and his breath weak.

He looked at Shi Bing, his voice filled with despair: "Senior Sister Shi, quickly crush the silver ring and escape! If we're even a step later, we'll all perish here!"

Shi Bing struggled violently, raising his hand to crush the silver ring.

Just at this critical moment, a figure suddenly rushed in from afar.

The newcomer stepped forward and blocked the two of them, raising his eyes to look at the five disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, exuding a murderous aura.