The ntors responsible for training new disciples are all graduates from the Outer Sect.
As they couldn’t advance to the Inner Gate for further study, so chose to stay and beco ntors.
Among these ntors, so are quite young, while others, like Yang Changji, have lingered here into middle age.
Due to the suppression of heaven and earth, the Soul Ascension Stage has always been a threshold in various Star Domains.
However, on the Immortal King Star, the revival of Spiritual Energy occurred early, advancing this threshold by hundreds of years.
Whoever crosses this threshold enters a new realm.
Unfortunately, Yang Changji hasn’t crossed it, remaining at the Soul Ascension Stage Peak into his middle years.
Even though he’s just a step away, crossing it is imnsely difficult.
Already feeling repressed and frustrated, he intended to vent his anger on these new disciples, but unexpectedly encountered a troublemaker on the first day.
Luckily, this troublemaker entered through the back door, with a Cultivation Level only at the Nascent Soul Realm.
The other teachers stepped up, asking if he needed their help.
Yang Changji raised his hand, unwilling to miss the chance to assert his authority over new disciples.
Without unsheathing his sword, he lifted it in his right hand, condescendingly instructing Long Fei, "Co on, let see if you have what it takes to defy a ntor’s dignity here!"
Long Fei drew his sword and made a slicing motion to the side, with a crack, cutting a willow branch from the nearby tree.
Holding the one-ter-long willow branch, he said to Yang Changji, "This willow whip is enough to deal with you!"
Yang Changji fud, "You, you insolent brat, dare to disrespect a ntor like this!"
Many young people below squinted, silently admiring this kid’s boldness.
To confront soone of a higher realm with such arrogance!
Yang Changji didn’t use anything else, directly revealed his Soul Ascension Stage Dharma Laksana, manifesting a giant mountain in mid-air, hoping to exert pressure.
With the pressure of the Soul Ascension Stage, he aid to overpower Long Fei.
As the Dharma Laksana manifested, it ford a vision in the Void.
A towering mountain pressed down on Long Fei, causing a sudden whirlwind around him.
The disciples below expressed surprise, silently acknowledging the ntor’s skills.
They glanced at Long Fei, lightly smirking, thinking he surely couldn’t withstand even this move.
Bai Fengling clenched her little hand, thinking that Long Fei was truly a troublemaker.
Just arrived, and already causing difficulty for the ntor; how will he have good days ahead?
Long Fei suddenly struck, the willow branch in his hand fiercely whipping upwards at the mountain vision above.
An aura with Mystic Patterns circled the willow branch, emitting a golden Mysterious Light, resonating with a bang, forcefully jolting the mountain vision.
Yang Changji’s head buzzed as if struck by the willow twig, his feet staggered, stepping back involuntarily.
The vision above Long Fei’s head vanished instantly.
Yang Changji pointed at Long Fei, trembling, "What kind of sorcery is this?"
Long Fei smiled faintly, "Just a rustic technique, not worth ntioning!"
Yang Changji cursed, "You bold kid, you’ve thoroughly angered now."
With a crisp sound, the longsword in his hand shot forward, breaking through the sky.
The sword, like a wandering dragon, spiraled around him once, carrying a captivating Sword Qi, fiercely sweeping toward Long Fei.
Soone shouted, "Is this the Heaven-Piercing Nine Swordplay of our Heaven-Piercing Palace?"
"Indeed, this swordsmanship is combined with Yaochi Sacred Land’s, forming the Yin Yang Nine Swords. Our Heaven-Piercing Palace has the Nine Yang Swords, and Yaochi Sacred Land has the Nine Yin Swords, supposedly created to counter our sword techniques."
"This Yang Changji is really useless, bringing out ultimate skills to deal with a disciple lower than him by a realm."
"This move should be the Sky-Treading Style!"
"..."
The longsword treads the sky, employing the Power of Spatial Law.
The Sword Qi whirled, carrying the Power of Spatial Law, confining Long Fei within.
Long Fei lifted his eyebrow, full of astonishnt, seemingly watching soone use Xiaoxiang Nine Swords to strike back at him through glass.
He transford the willow branch into a sword, using a Sky-Piercing Style that clashed with this sword thrust.
With a bang, the Void before his eyes trembled fiercely.
Two opposing Sword Qi collided with one another.
Under the turbulence of Spatial Law, the longsword resonated with a slap, stabbing down into the ground.
"What?"
Yang Changji spat blood, his Divine Sea deeply trembling from the willow branch’s strike.
A shudder ran through his body, utterly incredulous, he lifted his hand to retrieve the longsword from the ground.
His Sky-Treading Spells could summon the Power of Spatial Law, yet were broken by this kid’s casual flick of the willow branch?
This is the Heaven-Piercing Palace’s ultimate technique in Celestial Realms City, which Yang Changji only comprehended one move of, benefiting from it to this day.
Who would have thought he would lose to this new disciple?
The disciples below murmured loudly, none having seen clearly what move Long Fei used just now.
How did it seem specially designed to counter the Sky-Treading Style?
Long Fei stared at Yang Changji with furrowed brow, silently reflecting on the unique qualities of Heaven-Piercing Palace.
This sect, from ancient tis to present, is unmatched by Celestial Mystery City.
He cupped his fists, offering Yang Changji an out, "The ntor’s swordsmanship is truly exquisite and admirable. If not for the ntor withdrawing the move, I would have died under your sword."
Yang Changji understood his aning, silently acknowledging this kid’s cleverness.
Long Fei provided him an out, only a fool wouldn’t take it.
He sheathed his longsword, coldly faced Long Fei, and sneered, "You understand now, I’ll let you off since it’s your first offense. If you offend again, I won’t be lenient."
He waved his hand, signaling Long Fei to join the lineup.
Long Fei cupped his fists, expressing gratitude, and smilingly joined, standing alongside Bai Fengling and the others.
A crowd of disciples stared dumbfounded, thinking, is it really over? It felt so unresolved.
Bai Fengling, however, bead with joy, bouncing with excitent while holding Long Fei’s hand.
The focus of tens of thousand disciples concentrated on the two of them.
These aren’t ordinary people, being nurous yet clearly visible.
Their Divine Sense surveyed without reservation, making Bai Fengling blush and imdiately keep so distance from Long Fei.
So young experts stared at Long Fei with shining eyes, thinking they’ll have to spar with Long Fei if they get the chance.
Youngsters enjoy competition and winning, and among these spiritual powers, at least half carried a hint of hostility.
Long Fei remained calm, unafraid of challenges.
No matter which era’s geniuses want to rise, none have advanced without stepping over the geniuses of their ti.
Yang Changji cald his emotions, quickly regaining his superior deanor, lecturing the disciples present, "You new disciples, don’t rely on your re talents practiced within your family to stand out and act recklessly here. I’m telling you, during this month’s training, whether you’re a dragon lying low or a tiger crouching low, whoever doesn’t follow the rules; don’t bla us for being rciless. During this month, we will instill in you the rules of Heaven-Piercing Palace. As the state has its laws, so does the palace have regulations. Disregarding these regulations leads only to ruin..."
He spoke on, incessantly and at length, for two hours before letting everyone disperse.
Throughout the training period, mornings are two hours, afternoons are two hours.
Similar to mundane military training, teaching nothing else, only the regulations of Heaven-Piercing Palace.
Everyone wore expressions of impatience but had to comply and cooperate.
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