What True Genius Looks Like (Tactical Lean Back)!

"This is bad!"

Master Yixiu secretly thought to himself.

This kid is Xiantian Realm fourth heaven.

He's not just any cat or dog that can be challenged.

Let alone Xiantian Realm fourth heaven.

Even Xiantian Realm first heaven is worlds apart.

The Houtian Realm and Xiantian Realm are incomparable.

Master Yixiu quickly made a move to persuade them.

As he spoke, it was already too late.

A pure and domineering aura.

Surged towards Qingqing before Master Yixiu could make a move.

Qingqing was instantly suppressed by the immense aura.

With a muffled groan, she knelt down on one knee.

Qingqing quickly mobilized all her true qi to resist.

Suddenly, she discovered that her true qi was unable to break through the opponent's encirclement.

This oppressive aura made it impossible for Qingqing to break free.

It was as if her true qi here.

Had been enveloped by the opponent in an invisible manner.

Not a trace could escape.

She was so hard-pressed that her face turned red, but it was all in vain.

"Alright, alright. Little martial nephew, be merciful when you can. Don't hurt the young lady."

Daoist Priest Four-Eyes said with a smug wave of his hand.

He glanced over.

Looking at Qingqing, who was suppressed and unable to move.

His heart bloomed with joy.

As his voice fell, Lin Fan retracted his aura.

The oppressive aura on Qingqing dissipated.

Jia Le, standing by the side, was already dumbfounded.

Lin Fan, the Senior Disciple Brother, used to have mediocre talent.

He hadn't made any progress in over ten years.

He had been stuck in the Houtian Realm.

He hadn't even crossed the threshold of the fifth level.

His talent was just ordinary.

He had no connection to being a genius at all.

If you were to talk about hard work and diligence, he was somewhat comparable.

Compared to Wen Cai, he could be said to be slightly better.

But if he were to be compared to Qiu Sheng, he was only a little bit stronger.

Even calling him outstanding was a stretch.

How could he possibly suppress Qingqing now?

Qingqing was Houtian Realm ninth heaven!

She was only one step away from crossing that barrier.

Has it only been a short while?

Did he eat some heavenly treasure?

Or did he have some earth-shattering fortuitous encounter?

Jia Le's mind was filled with countless questions.

In such a short period, he had already reached such a peak.

What kind of freak was this martial brother?

And he was only eighteen years old now. If in the future...

That would be unimaginable. The entire Maoshan would probably tremble.

An eighteen-year-old in the Xiantian Realm!

They were mere specks, existing only in legends.

Jia Le shuddered, too terrified to ponder further.

"Bro... Brother, what realm are you in now?"

Jia Le stammered.

Qingqing cut in first, her tone defiant. "He's nothing more than peak Houtian Realm, ninth heaven."

"What's there to be proud of? If I hadn't slacked off my cultivation recently..."

"It's still debatable who would win. Given time, if I double my efforts..."

"Who can break through to Xiantian first is still unknown."

"Hahahahaha~"

Daoist Priest Four-Eyes burst into a wild laugh.

He looked at Qingqing as if she were a frog in a well.

Truly, a newborn calf fears no tiger.

Qingqing stomped her foot in dissatisfaction. "What are you laughing at? An elder with no respect."

"Qingqing!"

Suddenly, a sharp voice came from beside her.

Qingqing retreated behind Master Yixiu, looking wronged.

"Young benefactor Lin Fan, if this humble monk guesses correctly..."

"You should have reached the fourth heaven of the Xiantian Realm by now."

Recalling Qingqing's ignorant statement just now, Master Yixiu's expression grew slightly awkward as he spoke.

Where was there an unknown? He couldn't even catch up by horse.

That was the Xiantian Realm.

It wasn't something one could obtain through sheer effort and diligence.

As his words fell, Qingqing and Jia Le froze instantly.

They both doubted if their ears were playing tricks on them.

Xian... Xiantian Realm?

And the fourth heaven?

"What is your true strength, Lin Fan?"

"Brother, is what the Master said true?"

The two rushed towards Lin Fan, vying to get closer.

As if finding it hard to believe what they had just heard.

"Well, didn't Master Yixiu explain it clearly enough?"

Lin Fan pointed at Master Yixiu and replied calmly.

Then he waved his hand, as if it were no big deal.

Seeing this, Master Yixiu continued, "Young benefactor Lin Fan has an intelligent root and extraordinary talent."

"Although he appears to be only ten or so years old, he is truly an outstanding figure of this generation."

"The aura he just unleashed was undoubtedly the fourth heaven of the Xiantian Realm."

"This old monk will absolutely not be mistaken!"

It was indeed impossible to be mistaken.

The aura Lin Fan had unleashed.

Let alone the fourth heaven, it was already approaching the fifth heaven.

This aura, to put it nicely, was the fourth heaven.

To put it grandly, it was the fourth heaven, yet more profound than the fourth heaven.

He had seen countless geniuses in his life.

But this child was truly monstrous.

It was one thing to have such cultivation at this age.

But to possess an aura even superior to others at the same level.

Master Yixiu finished speaking, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly again.

Qingqing was instantly rendered speechless.

Her small face instantly turned red.

This is too embarrassing, how could I dare!

I, a mere Houtian Realm cultivator.

Actually dared to compete in aura with a Xiantian Realm cultivator.

And I even mocked Jia Le for being at the eighth level.

I thought being at the ninth level was already enough to earn others' admiration.

I didn't expect there's always someone better.

Fortunately, the other party didn't take it seriously.

If they had really fought.

I fear it wouldn't have been as simple as just kneeling.

Qingqing felt deeply embarrassed.

Facing the current situation, she had no face left to show.

At this moment, she wished she could find a hole to crawl into.

"Oh dear, it's already so late without realizing it."

"As a humble monk, I shouldn't disturb you all any further!"

Master Yixiu noticed Qingqing's embarrassment and spoke sheepishly.

He cupped his hands to greet everyone.

Then he led Qingqing straight out.

Returning to their residence.

As dusk descended, the night gradually began to reveal itself.

The comparison journey between Daoist Priest Four-Eyes and Master Yixiu.

Finally came to an end with the departure of the master and disciple.