Amid the mountain range, the situation on the battlefield shifted unpredictably.
Zhang Qingyuan's sudden entrance onto the battlefield naturally drew the attention of the surrounding crowd.
Especially since, the moment he appeared, he had injured Qi Mengzhang, a Half-step Cave True cultivator standing above True Essence.
Not a single person present had been able to sense that ghostly, elusive method of his.
And the methods he displayed afterward
were likewise exceedingly remarkable.
"Who is that man?"
Around the battlefield, there were always cultivators bold enough—or confident enough in their Trump Cards—not to flee. Trusting that they had no reason to fear the methods of the Golden Extremity Sect and the others, they had remained nearby to watch the battle.
Seeing this unfamiliar young man charge in and disrupt the situation, they could not help but ask.
Zhang Qingyuan's reputation was not small.
His string of achievements over the years, along with his placement at the top of the Yuzhou Newcomer Ranking, had left a deep impression on those who had heard of such matters. Though he himself had never wished to stand out so conspicuously and become the nail that stuck out, After All, word had spread.
It was only because he kept such a low profile that many had heard his name, while few truly recognized him.
Of course, in the world of Zhang Qingyuan's previous life, internet users were capable of anything, omnipotent and all-knowing.
The passersby of the Cultivation World likewise included people who knew astronomy above and geography below.
"That seems to be Cloud Water Sect's new-generation prodigy, Zhang Qingyuan, who ranks first on the Yuzhou Newcomer Ranking!"
A passerby who recognized him answered, though there was hesitation in his voice.
He was not entirely certain.
"Five years ago, it was said that in the South