Ye Xing

Lin Yi had just finished refining the spiritual energy from three fruits and opened several Aperture Points. The moment he stepped out of the cave, the sky changed.

Streams of light streaked across the skies above the Great Wilderness, trailing tails of varying lengths as they descended into the Great Wilderness.

The weakest of those points of light carried an aura at least at the Spirit-Nurturing Realm. They were so densely packed that it looked like a meteor shower.

Several of those auras were absurdly powerful, far surpassing the Soul Extremity Realm.

"One Dao Realm?" Lin Yi narrowed his eyes at the sky. "Were they suppressed to the One Dao Realm, or were they prodigies?" After all, those participating in this stage of the trial were all under a hundred years old.

As he gazed upward, one streak of light flew toward the area where he was. It seemed to spot Lin Yi and abruptly dove in his direction.

Lin Yi had only taken half a step back when that streak of light landed a dozen or so yards before him.

The flying boat was small and silver-white, its hull sleekly lined and covered in intricate inscriptions. A figure leaped down from it, landing lightly, his Perfect Spirit-Nurturing Realm aura completely undisguised.

The man swept his gaze over Lin Yi, his eyes filled with obvious condescension.

"A native?" He raised his chin. "Have you found any tokens?"

Lin Yi had originally intended to find out where he came from, but upon hearing those two words, the corner of his mouth twitched.

"Native my ass!" Lin Yi cursed right back.

The other man was clearly stunned. In his mind, anyone called a "native" should have meekly lowered their head and answered.

His expression stiffened for two breaths before he reacted, anger