Xuan Ye Was Jealous

On the seventh floor of the Four Symbols Tower, Yang Xuanye was engaged in a fierce battle with a Formation Cultivator at the Early Golden Core realm. Although his combat talent was average, the quality of his Second-Rank Golden Core gave him an edge over his opponent, and his Divine Ability abilities were also at a higher level. In the end, Yang Xuanye successfully won the battle.

"Great! Once I pass the seventh level, I can become a sect Dharma Protector and get a thousand Elder-Level Contribution Points. Before reaching the Nascent Soul stage, I'll basically have all the resources I need for cultivation." Yang Xuanye was very excited.

Without wasting Qi-Replenishing Pill Medicine, he relied solely on his Cultivation Method to slowly absorb the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi, restoring his own Law Power.

Yang Xuanye understood that if he was struggling so much to get to the seventh floor, there was basically no hope for the eighth floor.

Unlike Yang Tiankang, Sword Cultivator with an unyielding character, he simply refused to do something he deemed ineffective and would not engage in futile struggles.

Soon, after the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, Yang Xuanye arrived at the eighth floor.

After exchanging ten blows, somewhat disheveled, he quickly conceded defeat. Immediately, the powerful array that had permeated half of the eight-story space slowly disappeared.

Outside, Yang Xuanwu walked out of the Four Symbols Tower with firm steps, and a moment later, Yang Xuanye also came out.

Strangely, the two cleared vastly different levels, yet Yang Xuanwu, who cleared more levels, was the first to emerge from the Four Symbols Tower.

"Seventh Brother, how did it go? Did you pass the ninth level?" Yang Xuanye jogged up to catch up with Yang Xuanwu, his face full of anticipation, and asked.

"Yes, you passed!" Yang Xuanwu nodded slightly, a smile appearing on his face. "And you? How many levels did you pass?"

"I only passed seven levels, which is far inferior to Seventh Brother." Yang Xuanye shook his head, but his expression was quite excited.

He was a man with a great sense of the big picture, and he naturally understood how beneficial it would be for another clansman to pass the nine trials and for inheriting the Four Symbols Sect's legacy and strengthening the Lineage's foundation.

"Let's go see the Divine General!" Yang Xuanwu said with a smile.

The two approached the Divine General and bowed respectfully.

The Guardian Deity General nodded in satisfaction and said, "One with nine trials, the other with seven, very good. Especially you, you have gained the approval of Grandmaster Dayi, something that no disciple of my Four Symbols Sect has achieved in tens of thousands of years!"

As he spoke, he pointed at Yang Xuanwu, his eyes filled with deep admiration.

"Grandmaster Dayi? Is that the name of that senior halberd wielder?" Yang Xuanwu asked curiously.

"Indeed, this grandmaster was a figure from over 20,000 years ago, known as the War Venerable Dayi. He cultivated to the Mid Sage Manifestation realm, possessing unparalleled combat power. Back then, he was among the top ten Sage Manifestation powerhouse in the entire Lu Wu Realm."

"However, he failed to Ascension the Spirit Realm. Instead, he perished in a battle to defend his sect, leaving behind only a pure and refined fighting spirit within the Four Symbols Tower to select a suitable successor. It's a pity..." The Guardian Deity General said, sighing.

"So that's how it is..." Yang Xuanwu murmured softly.

"Give me your token, and I will transfer the Grandmaster Dayi's Contribution Points to your name," the Guardian Deity General said softly, extending his hand.

Upon hearing this, Yang Xuanwu handed over the token in his hand.

Stroking the token, a touch of emotion appeared in the Guardian Deity General's eyes. "Come with me to the Contribution Hall."

As he spoke, a massive Law Power surged forth, enveloping the three of them, and they vanished from their spot in an instant.

In the Contribution Hall, the Guardian Deity General handed the exchange List to the two, then said to Yang Xuanwu, "The sect Contribution Points left by Grandmaster Dayi have all been transferred to your name. You can check them now."

Upon hearing this, Yang Xuanwu probed his Divine Sense into the Guardian Token he had just obtained. The next moment, his usually calm face seemed to be filled with a Raging Waves storm, astonishment filling his expression.

Yang Wu, Branch Dharma Protector, Elder-level Contribution Points Remaining: 131,500

Yang Xuanye, standing beside him, was chuckling as he looked at the thousand Elder-Level Contribution Points on his token. Catching a glimpse of his seventh brother's expression, he couldn't help but ask curiously, "Seventh brother, how many Contribution Points did you inherit from that Grandmaster Dayi?"

These words snapped Yang Xuanwu out of his daze, and he instinctively held up one finger.

"10,000?" Yang Xuanye's eyes widened, then he looked at his Contribution Points and immediately felt envious.

"Hmm... add a 3 at the end..."

Yang Xuanwu's tone was disjointed; even the most composed person would find it difficult to remain calm in the face of such an astronomical sum.

Thirteen thousand?

"It's 130,000..." Yang Xuanwu said in a low, dazed tone.

"...130,000..." Yang Xuanye let out a sigh that sounded like a groan.

Seeing his reaction, the Guardian Deity General seemed to find it quite amusing and added, "This is only 30% of the sect Contribution Points that Grandmaster Dayi once possessed. He contributed the remaining 70% to the sect, including those Sixth Tier Saint Treasures."

"..."

Yang Xuanye didn't want to talk anymore. He glanced at the Guardian Token in his hand again. He originally thought that a thousand contribution points was a lot, but now... he suddenly felt it wasn't so appealing anymore.

"Alright, don't be shocked. Quickly take a look at the exchange List and mark down anything you want to exchange." The Guardian Deity General seemed to be in a good mood and said with a smile.

At this moment, Yang Xuanye suddenly asked, "May I ask, Senior Divine General, why are there no Dao Soldiers on this exchange List?"

"Dao Soldier..."

The Guardian Deity General glanced at him, a half-smile on his face, and said, "What, you want to exchange me back?"

"No, no, no..." Yang Xuanye quickly waved his hand, chuckling awkwardly, "It's just curiosity."

"I think you're a pretty shrewd person, how come you can't even grasp this simple concept?"

"First of all, high-level fifth and sixth-tier Dao Soldiers are extremely precious and rare, and apart from me, they were all destroyed by that demon eight thousand years ago."

"Although there are quite a few third- and fourth-tier Dao Soldiers, they have lived for over eight thousand years, and their lifespans have long since ended, their consciousness has dissipated, leaving only Puppet bodies. After all, although Dao Soldiers have long lifespans, they still have their limits."

"Actually, my lifespan is also running out. In recent years, I have only been able to maintain my consciousness thanks to the Secret Realm Origin, but..." The Guardian Deity General sighed and said nothing more.

"Alright, now choose the resources that suit you best. Once you've made your selections, just hand the List to me!"

Yang Xuanwu and Yang Xuanye exchanged a glance, then stopped asking questions and began selecting various resources.