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She snapped out of her daze and realized that she had hurt Li Jing. Si Yin was someone who didn't like owing favors to others, and she owed Li Jing such a huge favor. Now, Lin Yaoxie had hurt Li Jing, and Si Yin was still sulking in her room.

He wanted to find Si Yin to vent his anger, but instead he ran into Xuan Nu outside.

"My Lord, please wait!" Lin Yaoxie was interrupted by a female voice. Without turning around, he knew it was Xuan Nu. In Kunlun Xu, now only Si Yin and Xuan Nu are women.

"Speak, Mysterious Maiden!" Lin Yaoxie was always very polite to beautiful women. Although Mysterious Maiden was a woman with a heart of stone, Lin Yaoxie only cared about her appearance and figure, and he couldn't care about anything else.

"I heard you fought with the Winged Clan. Are you badly injured?" Xuan Nu seemed to have heard rumors somewhere and asked directly, showing great concern.

Lin Yaoxie had long known that Xuan Nu would develop feelings for Li Jing. Although they hadn't met yet, why not do her a favor so that Si Yin would give up on Li Jing more quickly?

"We're fine. Although I know that the second prince of the Winged Clan is a good person, I had no choice but to hurt him. After all, there's no one to deliver medicine to Kunlun Void right now. He's a stunningly handsome man, and he's not married yet. You could go and see him. If you develop feelings for him, you won't be forced to marry that Black Bear Spirit!" Lin Yaoxie hinted to Xuan Nu, but didn't say anything more.

"Isn't Immortal Siyin currently rescuing the second prince of the Winged Clan?" Xuan Nu asked in confusion.

"What's wrong?" Lin Yaoxie asked.

"I heard he trespassed into forbidden territory!" Xuan Nu didn't seem to have much interest in the Second Prince; she simply stated the facts without saying much more.

"Bai Qian and Li Jing are together?" Lin Yaoxie's face darkened. That forbidden area had a big chicken locked up, imprisoned by Lingbao Tianzun. He couldn't let Li Jing steal his thunder.

"Xuan Nu, let's go take a look together!" Lin Yaoxie turned to Xuan Nu, not wanting Bai Qian and Li Jing to be alone, but allowing Xuan Nu to see Li Jing.

Without hesitation, the two quickly arrived at the foot of the mountain, where they happened to run into Lingbao Tianzun and Bai Qian Li Jing.

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Upon seeing Lin Yaoxie and Xuan Nu, Lingbao Tianzun smiled slightly and then departed on a cloud.

Si Yin held the Broken Cloud Fan in her hand, which seemed to have been given to her by the Celestial Venerable Lingbao.

"Immortal Siyin!" Xuan Nu spoke first, which brought Bai Qian back to her senses.

“You do resemble A-Yin somewhat!” Li Jing circled around Xuan Nu, looking her up and down.

"How can I compare to Immortal Siyin? I am just a minor deity from Qingqiu, named Xuan Nu. I suppose you are the second prince of the Winged Clan!" Xuan Nu raised her head slightly, unable to look away from Li Jing once she saw him.

"Hmm!" Li Jing pulled Si Yin aside. "A Yin, when it's inconvenient for you to come down the mountain in the future, you can ask Xuan Nu to come down and play with me." Li Jing teased.

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"Tch..." Si Yin glanced at the two of them disdainfully and didn't say anything more.

"Let's go back!" Seeing this, Lin Yaoxie pulled Si Yin away, leaving only Xuan Nu and Li Jing behind.

As for how things will develop between Xuan Nu and Li Jing, Lin Yaoxie has no idea. However, as the saying goes, "the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind," if the two of them get together, he will have one less rival in love.

"To see if Qing Cang launches a major battle, Kunlun Xu will hold a sparring competition among disciples. Brotherhood is paramount; lives must not be lost. The top three in the competition will have the opportunity to enter the Library Pavilion. The first place winner will enter the third floor, the Heaven and Earth Pavilion, which contains the power to swallow mountains and rivers. The second place winner will enter the second floor, the Beast Soul Pavilion, which houses ferocious beasts and lions. The third place winner will enter the first floor, the Ancient Books Pavilion, where they can obtain immortal techniques from the past hundred years." Die Feng had gathered everyone together; it was clearly a tactic devised by Mo Yuan to cultivate his disciples.

"The library hasn't been opened for so many years!"

"I bet my senior brother will win this time!"

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to cultivate!"

The fellow disciples gathered together, all marveling at this grand event that only comes once every thousand years. They imagined that people from the Nine Heavens would come to witness it, and the entire world was eager to see the might of the Kunlun Void's gods.

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Only Lin Yaoxie sat blankly to the side.

"Presumably, Mo Yuan's secret manual about the Eastern Emperor Bell is on one of these levels. Disciples can enter the first three levels, but the fourth level is closed." That's the Divine Artifact Pavilion, said to be able to create divine artifacts, but over the years, no one has succeeded in creating one.

Chapter Eight: Crimson Flame Divine Sword

Lin Yaoxie stood up. Xuan Nu had not yet returned, which meant that things were already more than half successful. He smiled wickedly, pushed through the crowd, and went to the lotus pond to cultivate.

Recently, Jinlian has been growing more and more beautiful, and her dazzling light can be seen from afar, making her stand out in the crowd.

"Clang!" A crowing sound pierced the sky, and Lin Yaoxie looked up and exclaimed, "It's that big chicken!"

Lin Yaoxie's eyes darkened, and he suddenly realized that this matter was not simple. "They must have come to seek revenge on Si Yin. If they had come to Li Jing, that would be fine. But since they have to come to Kunlun Mountain, why don't I do them a favor and kill this big chicken, and then go and ask my beautiful Si Yin for credit!"

Lin Yaoxie drew his sword, and as soon as it left its sheath, the light emanating from the sword attracted the fire phoenix, whose demonic nature had not yet been eradicated.

The phoenix was facing down with its head down, displaying a fierce appearance, and every single hair on its body was glowing.

Because of the phoenix's enormous size, everyone noticed this uninvited guest.

"What is this?!" Zilan asked first.

"This must be the giant chicken that Lingbao Tianzun imprisoned in the forbidden area!" Lin Yaoxie's words caused a stir among the crowd. Everyone knew that this was a formidable opponent; otherwise, why would Mo Yuan have forbidden anyone from approaching that place?

Before he could even process what was happening, Lin Yaoxie took to the air. Although he had only learned a little about the art of cloud flight, it was enough to deal with the giant chicken.

Sword energy flew out, and Lin Yaoxie's Azure Frost Cloud Snow Sword can now be described as the pinnacle of its power. Before the phoenix could react, its wings were struck, and the crowd clapped and cheered.

The fire phoenix was utterly enraged, its body ablaze with flames, making it impossible to approach.

Lin Yaoxie had no way to control the water, so he could only do the opposite and charge forward. However, the Azure Frost Cloud Snow Sword was known to freeze ice. When Lin Yaoxie unleashed a complete sword technique in mid-air, the phoenix's aura was significantly weakened, and many of its feathers were covered in frost.

Lin Yaoxie poured all his power into his fingertips, which emitted a white light. The white light flew out and knocked down the phoenix.

The Fire Phoenix lay on the ground in agony. Lin Yaoxie drew closer and closer with his sword, the tip scraping against the ground with a hissing sound and sparks flying everywhere.

He darted forward, slit the phoenix's throat, and roared to the sky before losing all his strength.

Before everyone could leave, a greatsword appeared before them, its entire body crimson, with blue sword eyes on its hilt, exuding an aura of royalty.

"Could it be that the giant rooster transformed into this sword?!" Lin Yaoxie wondered, but he was also overjoyed. He still didn't have a sword, so this was perfect. Besides the giant rooster, he had also obtained a sword.

Before Lin Yaoxie could pick up the sword, a cloud of white mist appeared in front of him, and a person walked out.

"Lingbao Tianzun," Diefeng said first, bowing.

"My fire phoenix's demonic nature has not been eradicated, and it is my destiny to be eliminated in Kunlun Void today." After saying this, Lingbao Tianzun tried to pick up the sword, but it was not moved at all and was extremely difficult to move.

"I knew the Fire Phoenix could transform into a weapon after it died, but I never expected it to be a divine artifact. Does anyone want to give it a try?" Lingbao Tianzun looked at the crowd.

Having already tried both the overlapping wind and the feathers, Lin Yaoxie strode forward.

Before they even got close, the sword began to sway slightly. With each step closer, the swaying became more intense, until finally Lin Yaoxie effortlessly grasped it in his hand.

"It seems this sword has accepted you. In that case, I will give it to you." Lingbao Tianzun departed on a cloud.

"Now it's perfectly legitimate, this divine weapon is indeed different!" Lin Yaoxie gently stroked the sword. It felt as heavy as a thousand pounds to others, but as light as a feather to him. Upon closer inspection, the sword gleamed, this sword was definitely a fine blade that could cut through iron like mud and was invincible.

“Junior brother, you haven’t named it yet. This is the only divine artifact that Kunlun Mountain has produced in all these years, besides the Jade Purity Kunlun Fan of our seventeenth junior brother. Now that it’s with you, you’d better think of a good name for it.” Ling Yu said.

Lin Yaoxie then carefully examined the sword.

Fiery eyes, a body ablaze, ancient writing, and a continuous aura surrounding it…

"How about we call it Crimson Flame?"

Having obtained the divine artifact, everyone is cultivating due to the upcoming competition. Even the usually playful Si Yin hasn't sneaked off the mountain recently. Perhaps it's because Lin Yaoxie helped her avert the heavenly tribulation last time, allowing...

The whole world has seen her make a fool of herself, so she has been cultivating especially diligently lately.

Lin Yaoxie must not slack off. He will not let go of this opportunity in the library. Although he is already very strong, he cannot underestimate others.

Lin Yaoxie sat cross-legged on the ground, using the sky and earth as his mat, and found a flat spot on the secondary peak to cultivate.

As the surrounding celestial energy gathered, I instantly felt my breath become much clearer. My breathing became rhythmic, and my inner energy surged, filling every cell of my body.

"Boom!" The boulder in front of him was smashed into rubble. Lin Yaoxie opened his eyes and realized that he had already mastered the second level of Xuan Gang Instant Concealment. His aura was also much clearer. Kunlun Void, this immortal mountain that absorbs the essence of heaven and earth, truly lived up to its reputation.

"Divine Lord!"

Lin Yaoxie turned around, unaware that the Mystic Maiden had been standing behind him for an unknown amount of time.

"What's wrong, Xuan Nu?" Lin Yaoxie nodded in acknowledgment.

"It's nothing, everyone's been busy cultivating lately, so I came to see if there's anything I can help with!" As she spoke, Xuan Nu put her hand on Lin Yaoxie's shoulder, and Lin Yaoxie, who hadn't touched a woman in a long time, trembled violently.

The goddess was so frightened that she withdrew her hand: "Could it be that the God also despises my lowly status and is afraid that I will defile your body?"

"No, no, don't misunderstand," Lin Yaoxie explained, taking Xuan Nu's hand and placing it back on her shoulder, indicating that Xuan Nu shouldn't overthink it.

"Could it be that this Mystic Maiden has taken a fancy to me?" Lin Yaoxie thought to himself, feeling disheartened. He couldn't decide whether to accept or reject this wicked woman.

Chapter Nine Demon Clan Techniques

The next day, perhaps because of Xuan Nu the day before, Lin Yaoxie felt somewhat weak. It just so happened that this day was the day of the Kunlun Xu Grand Competition, so Lin Yaoxie got up early and came to the designated competition venue—the large open space on the main peak of Kunlun Xu.

All sorts of minor immortals from all corners of the world joined in the fun, and even several divine lords from the Nine Heavens descended, such as the Star Lord of Destiny beside the Eastern Emperor.

Mo Yuan was surrounded in the very center, with various deities sitting on either side.

The disciples of Kunlun Xu have a special waiting area, located below the arena.

Under the scorching sun, even though the clouds were beneath its feet, this misty, sacred mountain could not escape the intense sunlight, especially in such a large open space.

The fellow disciples went up to the arena to draw lots, and Lin Yaoxie drew the match against the Sixteen Sons Lan.

Although the people of Kunlun Mountain are not to be underestimated, with Lin Yaoxie's current strength, defeating Zilan is not a problem at all.

"Eighteenth Junior Brother, your opponent is me, and I won't let you off easy!" Zi Lan rolled his eyes. Although he knew that Lin Yaoxie had killed the Fire Phoenix on his own, they had both become disciples at the same time, and although they each had their own moves, the outcome was uncertain.

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The brothers who had started their competition long ago fought fiercely, and finally Si Yin and Die Feng emerged victorious, leaving only Lin Yaoxie and Zi Lan.

"Next match, Lin Yaoxie versus Zilan!" As soon as the words were spoken, the two were already standing on the arena, their clothes fluttering in the gentle breeze, exuding an ethereal aura.

"Senior Brother Zilan, you flatter me!" Lin Yaoxie bowed respectfully.

Zilan didn't say much, after all, there's no room for emotion in the arena.

With a single, swift thrust, Lin Yaoxie turned sideways, grabbed Zilan's wrist holding the sword, and pulled it from below, their eyes meeting.

"Junior brother, what skill you have!" Zilan praised, his legs soaring into the sky, his sword energy taking shape, white mist engulfing everything, making it impossible to discern his direction.

Lin Yaoxie chuckled inwardly. This Xuan Gang Instant Concealment technique had already reached the second level. Its heaven-defying cultivation speed was many times that of ordinary geniuses, making it a top-tier existence. How could it be afraid of Zi Lan's minor prick?

Faced with the fierce attack, Lin Yaoxie did not react at all. He simply distributed his powerful internal energy evenly throughout his body and relaxed completely.

The people present were deeply saddened. The disciples of Kunlun Mountain were all extraordinary, so how could they have given up on themselves like this?

The sword energy flew in, and within inches of him, the sword broke in half. It was as if a barrier protected Lin Yaoxie's body, preventing him from getting close.

Lin Yaoxie opened his eyes, his heavy fist transformed into a palm, and he steadily knocked Zilan off the stage.

Without a doubt, Lin Yaoxie also made it into the top three, which was something no one expected.

"Who exactly are you!" As soon as Lin Yaoxie stepped off the stage, Bai Qian pulled him aside and questioned him. This level of skill was no match for the little immortal who had fallen into the water in a sorry state.