Ye Qingfeng couldn’t help but feel disappointed; he had lingered in Tianhai City for so long just to see what treasures the Sect Competition might offer, only to find they’re all just trash.
Upon hearing Ye Qingfeng’s words, Lin Yanran’s martial uncle could only smile awkwardly; this person’s arrogance was simply too overwhelming, not even the Duan Mountain Sword and those elixirs could impress him.
With his mind in turmoil, Ye Qingfeng casually waved his hand, and ten bottles of elixir appeared on the coffee table. He impatiently said, "Alright, take the elixirs and leave."
Lin Yanran and her martial uncle were utterly shocked by Ye Qingfeng’s display; it was too unbelievable, where did he get them from?
"This person is truly mysterious; we must find a way to make a good connection with him. Perhaps Qingxin Pavilion’s future hinges on him. It would be best to try and pair him with Yanran."
Du Yinyao thought to herself and quickly collected the elixirs. She hadn’t expected Ye Qingfeng to give them away so easily.
Du Yinyao hurriedly stood up with Lin Yanran to take their leave, but as they reached the door, she suddenly turned back and said, "Oh, Senior Ye, the top twenty in the Sect Competition will have the chance to enter the Heavenly Spirit Pond for cultivation. However, the pond has declined over the years and holds little value. I’m not sure if it has any effect for Senior Ye."
After speaking, Du Yinyao departed with Lin Yanran. The Heavenly Spirit Pond wasn’t a grand reward, so she hadn’t initially ntioned it.
Seeing Ye Qingfeng’s disappointnt, Du Yinyao couldn’t help but ntion it.
"Heavenly Spirit Pond!"
Ye Qingfeng’s eyes lit up instantly. Although he didn’t know much about this Heavenly Spirit Pond, he knew it must contain sothing valuable.
A Heavenly Spirit Pond capable of releasing Spiritual Energy is a true treasure to Ye Qingfeng; compared to it, all other swords and elixirs are rubbish.
But the question was, where exactly is this Heavenly Spirit Pond, and how significant is it to the martial artists of Jiangdong? If possible, Ye Qingfeng would consider directly exchanging elixirs for the pond with these martial artists.
He not only cared for cultivation within the pond but sought the treasures hidden within. If Ye Qingfeng took them away, fear was that the pond might even be destroyed.
If Jiangdong’s martial artists were unwilling, Ye Qingfeng had no choice but to take it by force, especially since his injuries had sowhat recovered.
By forcibly unleashing power, Ye Qingfeng could return to his forr strength, though his injuries would surely worsen.
However, in the pursuit of cultivation, Ye Qingfeng was willing to do anything, even if it ant wiping out all Jiangdong martial artists!
Ye Qingfeng felt sowhat enthusiastic inside; could there be treasures in the Heavenly Spirit Pond capable of restoring him completely?
Ye Qingfeng remained in his room, slowly recovering his injuries, considering he might soon face all of Jiangdong’s martial artists.
In the coming days, no one disturbed Ye Qingfeng; even the expected visit from Wind Thunder Hall didn’t occur.
The martial artists were rather disappointed; they had been prepared to witness a fierce confrontation between Wind Thunder Hall and Ye Qingfeng. Everyone wanted to know whether the rumored individual capable of annihilating Carefree Pavilion alone could stand up against one of the Three Great Sects, Wind Thunder Hall, and discover who was mightier.
Unexpectedly, Wind Thunder Hall chickened out, not even daring to confront Ye Qingfeng.
Two days passed in peace in Tianhai City, as if Ye Qingfeng had never been there.
On the third morning, as the rising sun cast gentle rays, all of Tianhai City’s martial artists mobilized.
Sunset Creek, situated around a massive canyon near Tianhai City, usually had scarce human activity but was always guarded, and today, Sunset Creek unexpectedly bustled with life.
The Sect Competition of Jiangdong was held here.
Within the massive Sunset Creek, simple viewing platforms constructed from large stones were staggeringly positioned. At the center of the creek were over a dozen martial arts platforms, with the entire fighting area being equivalent to several football fields combined.
Above the canyon was a massive high platform, offering a complete overview of the canyon’s events, serving as the Ti Pavilion’s viewing platform.
At this mont, each platform surrounding the canyon was sward with martial artists from various sects, claiming their territories based on their influence.
The largest three territories were undeniably the Three Great Sects of Jiangdong: Xuanyu Sect, Wind Thunder Hall, and Hundred Herbs Hall, the most powerful entities in the entire Jiangdong region.
Wang Jinlun, Tu Lei, and Lu Qi, Jiangdong’s three most outstanding genius disciples, stood on their respective viewing platforms with cold stares and formidable deanor, shocking everyone around.
But everyone knew that today, the most dazzling wouldn’t be these three geniuses but the one who allegedly challenged Carefree Pavilion alone, Ye Qingfeng!
Yet, the anticipated genius had not made an appearance.
"Where is that Ye Qingfeng? Isn’t he the one who supposedly destroyed Carefree Pavilion alone? Why isn’t he showing up today?"
"Most likely just a rumor; how could one person destroy Carefree Pavilion? Carefree Pavilion is the number one sect in the Southwest Region at the Eastern Base. Even if the Southwest isn’t as prestigious as Jiangdong, it can’t possibly be destroyed by a single person, let alone soone so young."
Martial artists chattered endlessly, as the focus was on the rumored terrifyingly powerful Ye Qingfeng, who was yet to be seen.
"Indeed, especially now, when all of Jiangdong’s martial artists are gathered, Ti Pavilion’s mbers are here too. Even if he cos, he wouldn’t dare be so arrogant."
A martial artist remarked, referring to Ti Pavilion as the dominant presence above the canyon, where several elders were already seated.
The Elder Xi whom Ye Qingfeng encountered previously was notably among them.
"Old Xi, why hasn’t Ye Qingfeng arrived? He surely ca to Jiangdong for the Sect Competition, so why is he suddenly absent?"
On the viewing platform, an elderly man in a grey robe sat centrally, tilting his head to speak to Elder Xi.
"How would I know? But that young man truly lives up to the rumors, incredibly arrogant. His alchemy technique is indeed remarkable; the elixirs he presented match the rewards of this Sect Competition. At that ti, I only regarded him as a genius Alchemist. Little did I know his power was equally terrifying, perhaps even surpassing mine."
Elder Xi shook his head, chuckling bitterly, finally realizing why Ye Qingfeng hadn’t shown him any respect; the youth possessed such strength, destroying Carefree Pavilion alone, it’s sothing even Elder Xi wouldn’t dare to attempt.
"Humph, just a re junior, destroying Carefree Pavilion? I can’t believe a twenty-sothing brat could do that. He may be in Jiangdong now, but he must abide by our Jiangdong rules. Old Xi, you’re too lenient; if it were , I’d discipline him right there."
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