He never expected Ye Lin to have an Inferior Spiritual Root.
An Inferior Spiritual Root, yet he could grow to such an extent?
An Inferior Spiritual Root being able to Breakthrough to the Golden Core Stage was already a blessing from the Heavenly Dao, and even then, they would be among the weakest in the Golden Core Stage.
But what about Ye Lin? With an Inferior Spiritual Root, his strength was so formidable that even he was not his opponent.
One must know, he had a High Grade Spiritual Root.
"Monk, two for me, one for you."
"Alright."
After Ye Lin finished speaking, Wu Xin nodded, and seeing Ye Lin secretly approach the three Cultivators, Wu Xin muttered to himself.
"What a freak, damn it, an Inferior Spiritual Root actually comprehended Sword Intent, how did he grow to this point? amitabha, damn it."
Then, Wu Xin got up and approached one of the young men.
"Who's there?"
The movements of the two were quickly noticed by one of the young men.
All three of them were at the Core Formation Stage Middle Stage, and their vigilance was quite high.
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt his vision go black, and then there was nothing more.
"Damn it, who is it?"
The other two were greatly alarmed; before they even saw a figure, their companion had already fallen?
"amitabha, how benevolent."
After dealing with one person, Wu Xin clasped his hands together, his Face full of compassion, as he looked at the three people lying on the ground.
Ye Lin, meanwhile, squatted down, picked up the Water Spirit Pearl, and placed it inside his space ring.
He never expected that by accident, he would stumble upon such a peerless treasure that could enhance one's Spiritual Root.
Any treasure related to Spiritual Root was priceless.
Because the Spiritual Root was the foundation of Cultivation; if the Spiritual Root's grade was not high, one's life would amount to nothing more than that.
"Monk, let's go."
Looking at the blood-soaked young man in the distance, Ye Lin said to Wu Xin.
"Let's go."
The two arrived at their lodging, and Wu Xin sat opposite him.
"Benefactor, this truly shocks this Monk for a hundred years; an Inferior Spiritual Root, yet he could grow to such an extent, it truly makes this Monk feel ashamed of his inferiority."
Wu Xin, sitting opposite him, still couldn't believe it.
Ye Lin was not in a hurry to refine the Water Spirit Pearl; after all, improving the Spiritual Root's grade was tantamount to Heaven-Defyingly changing one's fate, and every step of it required full concentration and was extremely dangerous.
He would refine it carefully after returning to Nameless Mountain.
Ultimately, he still didn't trust the Wu Xin in front of him.
After all, for the sake of a treasure, brothers turning against each other was common in the Cultivation world; how many days had he and Wu Xin known each other?
Then, Ye Lin closed his eyes and began to meditate.
In a blink of an eye, a night passed quickly.
"Benefactor, let's go."
"Let's go."
Ye Lin got up and followed behind Wu Xin.
If one didn't go to watch such a grand event held in Divine Sword City, it would be disrespecting Divine Sword City.
This was why, even though these battles were like children playing house in the eyes of some top Prodigies, the seats were always full every time.
It was like being invited to watch a play for three days, but you only watched for one day and then didn't go again.
This bit of Face still needed to be given.
By the time they arrived at their seats, the battles on the arena below had already begun.
The combat power of the Cultivators this time was clearly much stronger and more captivating than before.
This day passed very peacefully and quickly.
The following day, the competition became even more intense, with some Prodigies, whom even Wu Xin dared not underestimate, entering the fray.
Until the arrival of the last day, which brought the entire grand event to its Peak.
This day was the true battle of Prodigies.
And some Cultivators were filled with excitement; they had come precisely for this.
How fortunate it was to witness the top Prodigies of Tianhe County clash.
Battles between Cultivators of lower Realms were like children playing house to them, and they couldn't understand battles between powerful experts of higher Realms.
Battles between Prodigies of the same Realm were simply the best.
Learning from others' strengths and compensating for one's own weaknesses.
"Benefactor, the true Prodigy Grand Competition has arrived."
Wu Xin's eyes narrowed slightly; although he wasn't confident about the first place, he still intended to give it his all.
Whether he was confident or not was another matter; if he didn't even have the courage to try, what kind of Prodigy would he be?
"Look quickly, it's the Little Sword Immortal, the Little Sword Immortal's demeanor is as elegant as ever, still so handsome."
"As expected of the Little Sword Immortal, he already possesses some of the Northern Plains Sword Immortal's demeanor."
Looking at Xuan Miao in white robes in the center of the arena, the surrounding Cultivators all praised him.
Within the vast Tianhe County, there was such a boundless plateau, where various terrifying Yao Beasts lived.
The Human Race forces dared not step into it.
It was a paradise for Yao Beasts.
And within this terrifying plateau, lived a true Sword Immortal, revered by the world as the Northern Plains Sword Immortal.
The Northern Plains Sword Immortal resided in the center of the Northern Plains, suppressing the Yao Beasts of the entire Northern Plains from acting recklessly.
What kind of demeanor was it to suppress the entire Northern Plains with one's own strength?
And this person was the Northern Plains Sword Immortal's only Personal Disciple.
"I am Xuan Miao, I wonder which Fellow Daoist is willing to fight me? Preferably one of the same Dao."
Xuan Miao, dressed in white, spoke softly.
"The Little Sword Immortal comprehended Sword Intent five years ago, but he has never walked his own Dao, and his Master is revered by the world as a Sword Immortal. His pride makes him unwilling to walk a Dao that has already been pioneered; instead, he wants to independently pioneer his own Dao."
"His current action is to use battle to achieve Epiphany."
"However, to achieve Epiphany through battle, it must be someone of the same Realm, and also a Sword Cultivator, a Sword Cultivator who has walked their own Dao, and whose combat power cannot be weaker than the Little Sword Immortal, which is extremely difficult."
"Indeed, but what about Jian Wushuang?"
"Although the Little Sword Immortal is known as the Little Sword Immortal, facing Jian Wushuang, he probably isn't an opponent. At that time, let alone Epiphany, it would be good if he didn't get beaten up."
Hearing Xuan Miao's words, the surrounding Cultivators discussed animatedly.
Xuan Miao in the center of the arena naturally heard the discussions of the gentlemen, and his eyes were full of defiance.
As a Personal Disciple of a Sword Immortal, his inner pride was higher than the heavens, and in the Dao of the Sword, he believed he was not inferior to anyone.
However, the thought of that figure filled him with fear.
Five years ago, he fought Jian Wushuang; Jian Wushuang only used three swords, and he was completely defeated.
Since then, for five years, his Sword Intent had made no progress.
Unless he eliminated the Heart Demon in his heart, he would never make progress in his entire life. If he couldn't walk out of Jian Wushuang's shadow, he would be unworthy of being a Sword Immortal's Disciple.
Now, hearing the discussions of the people around him again, his inner defiance was instantly elevated by a large margin.
"Hahaha, I've long heard that the Little Sword Immortal's Azure Fish Sword has defeated all Sword Cultivators under heaven. My heart has yearned for this for a long time."
At this moment, a figure appeared before Xuan Miao.
He carried a great sword on his back, his upper body was bare, and his muscles were incredibly solid.
"It's Kuang Sheng, his great sword is incredibly overbearing. Now, there's a good show to watch."
"Indeed, indeed."
Ye Lin, meanwhile, watched the two with great interest.
"Interesting."
He greatly anticipated this battle. These two were both at the Peak of the young generation's Sword Dao. Observing their battle would be of great benefit to him as well.
"Good, let's fight."
After saying that, the two began to fight.
Xuan Miao's sword was gentle, while Kuang Sheng's sword was wide and open, incredibly overbearing.
This made Xuan Miao extremely uncomfortable during the battle.
"People say that softness overcomes hardness, but they don't know that hardness can also break softness."
Looking at Xuan Miao being suppressed by Kuang Sheng, Ye Lin spoke softly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding young men all looked at him.
