"It seems that even if I want to break through, I won't be able to for the time being."
Mo Tianxiao shook his head, packed his things, and threw out three sound transmission talismans to notify Huang Xiaoyao and the other two.
There was no time to consider breaking through now. Next up was the competition for the leader of the righteous path in the Middle-Earth Divine State, held once every two hundred years!
After a short while, Mo Tianxiao arrived at the main gate of the Haoran Righteousness Sect. A flying ship hovered at the entrance, led by Zhou Muxi. On board were the participants for this competition, as well as the reserve participants.
There were roughly over thirty people.
"Are we the only ones going?"
Mo Tianxiao was a bit curious. For a grand event like the battle for the leader of the righteous path, which involved the entire Middle-Earth Divine State, only the thirty or so of them were going? Wasn't there a cheerleading squad or something?
Zhou Muxi glanced at him. "I am in charge of leading the participants. Elder Yaozhi is responsible for leading the spectators. Since it is a grand event of the Middle-Earth Divine State, there will definitely be many people going to watch."
After waiting for a while, Ao Dalong (Ao Big Dragon), Huang Xiaoyao, and Yun Sangyi arrived. They followed the participants to head towards the leading sect of the righteous path in the Middle-Earth Divine State, the Supreme Dao Sect!
"Sister Muxi, I have some questions I need to ask you. Shall we talk in private?"
Mo Tianxiao approached Zhou Muxi alone.
Zhou Muxi turned her head to look at him. "What is it?"
Mo Tianxiao leaned in with a smile on his face. "Doesn't Sister Muxi want to defeat the Supreme Dao Sect? Since we are cooperating, I will naturally do my utmost."
"Actually, I just wanted to tell you that aside from alchemy, I can also handle the other competitions for you, and I guarantee to secure the points steadily."
Since Zhou Muxi was the selector of participants for the Haoran Righteousness Sect, Mo Tianxiao felt he should give her a heads-up first.
"Are you joking?"
Zhou Muxi's eyes showed some surprise. "Tell me, what else do you know? Artifact forging? Talismans? Or formations? What is your level?"
The sub-profession competitions were divided into low-level, mid-level, high-level, and top-level. If this good Sister Nan of hers could guarantee to win the other competitions aside from top-level alchemy, that would be quite good too.
Although the low-level and mid-level competitions didn't carry much weight, no matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat. What if they were just a tiny bit short of defeating the Supreme Dao Sect in the end?
Mo Tianxiao whispered, "Actually, I know a little bit about artifact forging, talismans, and formations. My level is about the same as my alchemy. I should be able to guarantee victory in competitions of the same level."
"You know all of them? At the same level as your alchemy? Are you sure?"
Zhou Muxi's expression turned solemn. She pulled Mo Tianxiao into a corner, her tone quite serious.
This was no joke.
Zhou Muxi held Mo Tianxiao's hand, and a surge of Saint Origin power flowed into his body. After circulating it once, she frowned slightly. "Sister Nan, I know you are a genius, but this kind of thing is not to be joked about."
Although she couldn't detect Mo Tianxiao's true age, it was obvious that he was very young, at most no more than two hundred years old.
At such an age, knowing so many things and having a decent cultivation base—let alone a genius, she would even believe it if he was said to be the reincarnation of a Great Emperor.
Mo Tianxiao pulled his hand back. "Sister Muxi, don't worry. I naturally wouldn't joke with you."
"Sister Muxi, I know it's hard for you to believe. If I were you, I definitely wouldn't believe someone could be such a genius either."
Mo Tianxiao looked serious. "Did you know? I've met many geniuses, but they all say I'm a genius. There is a gap between geniuses too."
"And I am the kind of genius that leaves other geniuses in the dust."
His deadpan expression made Zhou Muxi's cheek twitch slightly, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart.
Whether he was a genius or not, she didn't know, but she knew the guy in front of her was quite confident.
Could a person really praise themselves so shamelessly?
"I believe you. I hope you won't disappoint me when the time comes."
Although she hadn't seen Mo Tianxiao's strength in other areas with her own eyes, they were currently in the same boat, so he probably wouldn't trick her.
Moreover, she had made an exception to tell him so many secrets and even gifted him a Soul-Chasing Map.
Thinking back on her actions over the years, she hadn't treated him poorly. Zhou Muxi's heart calmed down a bit.
Being a person requires sincerity, and the way of managing people is the same.
Having convinced Zhou Muxi, Mo Tianxiao returned to the side of Ao Dalong (Ao Big Dragon) and the others. Seeing Ao Dalong (Ao Big Dragon)'s bizarre outfit, he couldn't help but step away a bit.
This guy had been playing cosplay for thirty years, wasn't he tired of it yet?
"Hey, are you really that kind-hearted, helping the Haoran Righteousness Sect participate in the competition and doing things for the Blood God Palace? What exactly are you trying to do?"
Yun Sangyi bumped Mo Tianxiao with her shoulder and asked curiously in a low voice.
Others might not know Mo Tianxiao, but she definitely understood him. He was a demonic cultivator, yet for the past thirty years, he had acted more righteous than righteous cultivators. He was definitely plotting something bad.
"What exactly do you want to do? Give us a hint, won't you?"
Mo Tianxiao glanced at Yun Sangyi. "I am just acting in my capacity as an elder of the Haoran Righteousness Sect. It is only natural to fight for the sect."
Yun Sangyi hooked her arm through Mo Tianxiao's, pressing her proud peaks against him. With a smile on her face but a threatening tone, she said, "Are you addicted to acting?"
"It's only been a few years. Don't tell me you've forgotten that you're a person with class?"
"Demoness, stop talking nonsense! Be careful, or this seat will use my class on you."
Mo Tianxiao glared at Yun Sangyi, warning her not to play any little tricks. If she exposed his identity, he would definitely let her see how a classy man punishes disobedient people.
"Tch~"
Yun Sangyi threw off Mo Tianxiao's hand, her eyes full of disdain, as if to say, "Are you capable?"
Feeling Yun Sangyi's provocative gaze, a tiny spark of anger rose in Mo Tianxiao's heart.
If it weren't for the fact that a chill ran down his spine every time he had such thoughts, he would have taught this fire-playing woman a lesson countless times already.
Huang Xiaoyao tilted her head to look at her good brother and the sister she had a great relationship with. Her little head was a bit confused. Although she had lived in the human world for so many years, she still couldn't figure out what these two were talking about sometimes.
"Brother Tianxiao, what kind of person has class? Are they very powerful?"
Faced with Huang Xiaoyao's innocent question, Mo Tianxiao looked somewhat embarrassed and could only fiercely glare at Yun Sangyi, who was covering her mouth and chuckling.
"You don't even understand this, and you've lived in the human world for so long."
Ao Dalong (Ao Big Dragon) wore a calm expression. "So-called class refers to a person's broad-mindedness. To have a broad mind, as vast as the sea receiving a hundred rivers—that is having class."
Mo Tianxiao's mouth twitched slightly, and he secretly gave Ao Dalong (Ao Big Dragon) a thumbs up.
Although this interpretation was deeply misguided, he had to admit it was a very good explanation.
As the group chatted idly, time passed bit by bit.
A few days later, the team arrived at the territory of the Supreme Dao Sect, the peak of the Kunlun Immortal Mountain.
Known as the number one divine mountain in the Xuanhuang Realm, it was rumored that the Gate of Ascension was located upon the Kunlun Immortal Mountain.
Grand architectural palaces sat upon the vast divine mountain, and two massive humanoid stone statues guarded the left and right sides of the Supreme Dao Sect's main gate, looking mighty and domineering.
"This is the Supreme Dao Sect."
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
e school belle recognized by the whole school, a genius girl from the kendo club. She also has a hidden identity, the youngest legendary demon hunter. Chen Shuo just transmigrated and found himself turned into a weak, helpless little vampire. He was caught by Su Xiyen and taken home at the very beginning. Since then, Chen Shuo's life creed only had two items. "First, classmate Su Xiyen is always right." "Second, if classmate Su Xiyen is wrong, please refer back to item one." Many years later, Chen Shuo, who had turned back into a human, led a pair of twins to appear in front of all the vampires to share the secret of how he turned back into a human. "It's simple, I tricked a female demon hunter into becoming my wife!"
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
