As Baili Liancheng drew his sword and charged forward, Su Ditian was instantly engaged in battle with him.
Baili Liancheng was a sword cultivator. Sword cultivators cultivate their internal muscles and bones and their external skin. He had extremely conspicuous muscles. With a tearing motion, his clothes burst open, revealing his powerful biceps and the blue veins that rippled across his body like a blue dragon.
Anyone could see that Baili Liancheng's Body Refining was extremely powerful!
He truly lived up to his reputation as a genius of the Baili family, rising to second place on the Hidden Dragon Ranking at a young age and already having grasped the Saber Intent.
The moment the powerful Saber Intent appeared, it caused the swords in the hands of some people around to tremble and hum incessantly.
Everyone knows that Baili Liancheng's understanding of Saber Intent is definitely not shallow, and may even be quite profound.
They couldn't help but feel a chill for Su Ditian.
But Su Ditian remained smiling, completely at ease, and showed no signs of pressure whatsoever.
He moved nimbly through Baili Liancheng's offensive, the flashing swords and shadows seeming to deliberately avoid him like a gentle breeze and fine rain, brushing past his clothes without taking away a single piece of fabric.
No matter how hard Baili Liancheng tried, as he swung his long sword at Su Ditian's torso, each time he made a cut, before Su Ditian could even feel joy, Su Ditian's body would shatter like a dream.
His blade severed only the illusory image of Su Ditian left behind; Su Ditian himself...
not good!
Baili Liancheng's pupils contracted, and he tried to turn his head to look behind him, but it was too late.
Before he could turn around, Su Ditian had already appeared behind him, slashing his neck with his One Sword. If Baili Liancheng hadn't dodged quickly enough, this One Sword would have severed his head!
Even so, a large amount of blood spurted from Baili Liancheng's neck, startling those behind him.
"Young Master!"
"Young Master!!"
Baili Liancheng staggered back two steps, clutching his neck, his face contorted in pain, as he took out a hemostatic pill and swallowed it. He stared at Su Ditian in disbelief.
"How could you be so strong!?"
Su Ditian casually flicked the blood droplets off his sword, a more contemptuous smile curving his lips.
"Nothing is impossible, Baili Liancheng. Now, you should understand the gap between us, shouldn't you?"
The gap between you and me is far more than just being first or second...
"Too weak, far too weak. They don't even pique my interest in taking anything seriously."
No one doubted the truthfulness of Su Ditian's words.
The fact that Baili Liancheng nearly killed Baili Liancheng while gritting his teeth and running through the flashing swords, while Su Ditian was nonchalant and didn't even use any powerful moves, shows that Su Ditian really didn't put in much effort.
The Su Household disciples following behind Su Ditian watched this scene with hearty laughter, their eyes filled with admiration, and they were even more proud of Su Ditian.
"As expected of our clan's unparalleled genius, Young Master is truly remarkable!"
"Unparalleled talent! The number one spot on the Hidden Dragon Ranking of our Su Household's prodigies is truly well-deserved!"
A group of Su Household chatted amongst themselves, their words filled with flattery and fawning, yet also genuinely believing that Su Ditian was an unparalleled genius.
Watching this scene, Su Lianxin felt utterly ironic.
With a cold look in her eyes, she turned and left without a second glance.
Let's go.
Qu Youmeng, who was standing beside her, glanced at him and murmured to herself.
Su Lianxin, Su Ditian...
A thoughtful look flashed across her eyes, but she didn't say anything more.
Su Lianxin never looked back at Su Ditian again, nor did she hesitate; she left this place of fortuitous opportunity without a second thought, only murmuring to herself.
Just wait...
She will take back what belongs to her herself!
Of course, not now.
Surrounded by the crowd and showered with praise, Su Ditian, perhaps sensing something, suddenly turned his head to look at the departing figures.
When Su Ditian saw the white-clad woman's graceful departure, he frowned slightly.
For some reason, a strange feeling arose in his heart, which he couldn't quite explain.
That woman...
never mind.
Su Ditian shook his head and put the matter out of his mind, but a subtle sense of unease lingered in his heart.
As Su Lianxin and her fellow disciples set off again to explore new places of fortuitous opportunity, Lin Xuan and Wu Liang were also exploring the secret realm of the Void Realm.
Although Wu Liang was imprisoned here, he was not actually familiar with the surrounding area. After all, he was being suppressed, not the other way around.
As for the Void Realm... he didn't know much about it either.
He entered that place back then, also in search of fortuitous opportunity.
Rumor has it that there is an opportunity and fortuitous opportunity to break through to the Thearch Realm in the Void Realm, so he plunged into it, hoping to profit from it.
Unexpectedly, not long after entering, he encountered Gong Yang.
Then, that's what Lin Xuan already knew.
He was no match for the Gong Yang and was suppressed here, where he has lived for countless years, until today.
Now, no one knows exactly how many years have passed, nor whether his clan and descendants have continued or even exist in the world.
Thinking of this, Wu Liang felt a little melancholy, but didn't take it too seriously. After all, so many years had passed, and his memories were incomplete. Now that Lin Xuan had rescued him, his power was slowly recovering, and his soul was also being cultivated and strengthened. But only so much time had passed, and apart from remembering that his original Wu Liang, he had almost no other memories.
The Void Realm is particularly large, but many people also enter it. Even just wandering around, Lin Xuan encountered several groups of people.
There are many, and there are few.
Most of them seemed to be in a hurry, heading in one direction.
Seeing this, Lin Xuan became slightly interested and followed the group over.
When he arrived at the destination, he suddenly realized why so many people were heading in this direction.
There is a large area of spiritual trees here, radiating rich Spiritual Power. The spiritual trees vary in height and size. The larger and taller the spiritual trees, the richer the Spiritual Qi around them, making cultivation twice as effective with half the effort.
The training here is ten times, or even dozens of times, more effective than in other places.
Many people gathered here to meditate cross-legged.
Many people even fought each other over the spiritual tree with its richer spiritual Spiritual Qi.
After all, there are only a few dozen spirit trees, but the number of cultivators gathered here to cultivate is close to a thousand, and more cultivators are constantly arriving, making the number of people even greater.
Anyone who sees this scene will have one thought come to mind.
Too many monks and too little meat!
Everyone was wary of newcomers, worried that their cultivation spot would be taken away, and even more so of sneak attacks. Some people formed groups of three or five, clearly in cahoots, helping each other and occupying an entire spirit tree.
When Lin Xuan and Wu Liang arrived here, they didn't rush to join in like the others.
They are not interested in these things.
For ordinary cultivators, even those at the King Realm, this would be an immense fortuitous opportunity, but for Lin Xuan, it was merely a drop in the ocean.
Therefore, Lin Xuan did not intend to waste his time here.
He lifted his leg to leave, but a glance out of the corner of his eye made him suddenly stop.
Surprisingly, he even met someone he knew within this grove of sacred trees.