My Informative Cultivation Life

"It's too hard to attain the True Transmission, without the strength of a leader, there's not the slightest chance. I made it this far all thanks to Senior Brother!" Ye Qiuyu sighed.

"Yes, throughout so many evaluations for the True Transmission, there has never been a Silver List Genius who succeeded. We're really fortunate, all thanks to Senior Brother!" Chu Gang shook his head.

"We really don't live up to our reputations!" Bai Qianli said with a wry smile.

In the void surrounding them stood figures of leader-level geniuses and above, exuding an extremely strong aura that made the four of them seem out of place. Your next read is at empire

Their spirits were constantly oppressed, their minds held down by an inexplicable pressure.

"Four more to deal with, this is indeed problematic. Just kill four then!" Yang Ji sneered and slowly stood up, his gaze sweeping slowly over the geniuses from the major forces of the Myriad Realms.

Anyone caught by his gaze would feel a shiver in their heart.

Especially Shen Jun, Ao Lie, and others who looked quite uncomfortable.

"Big brother, he doesn't think we were the ones talking just now, does he?" Feeling the chill from Yang Ji's sneering gaze, Ao Lie involuntarily swallowed.

"Hmph!" Upon seeing Yang Ji's sneer, Shen Jun forced a tough grunt.

Mi Nu, on the other hand, glared back furiously as if to say, what are you looking at!

As Yang Ji's gaze passed over, the expressions of the crowd changed to various degrees.

Even Ming Budong and others dared not ignore Yang Ji's gaze at this moment.

"Found you!" Swish! Suddenly, Yang Ji turned his attention to Mi Nu and began to smile inexplicably.

"What do you think you're doing? I, Mi Nu, have always been upfront in my actions, how could I engage in petty theft or sneaky tricks? You..." Mi Nu's face tightened.

And that's when Yang Ji made his move!

However, he didn't strike at Mi Nu but turned to attack inside the Wuji Dao Sect's camp instead.

World Force surged from within him, transforming into four gigantic hands. With a howling sound, they fiercely grasped the necks of four disciples who were smirking smugly, restraining them.

"What?" Seeing this scene, all the major forces of the Myriad Realms were taken aback.

"Brother Yang, could there be some mistake?" Gu Xinghua blurted, quickly speaking up.

"Ah, Senior Brother, why are you restraining us!" The four panicked, crying out in distress.

"Oh? It's them?" Xu Yan looked over with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

"Worthy of the first True Transmission, impressive!" Xian Yifei stated indifferently.

"Senior Brother, did you hear them earlier?" Someone whispered from the side.

"Mm!" Xian Yifei nodded slightly.

"These four are naturally rebellious; they deserve to die!" Yang Ji said coldly, his illusionary giant hands tightened fiercely, and with four booming sounds, blood exploded as four leader-level geniuses had their souls annihilated on the spot, crushed to death with a single squeeze.

"Brother Yang, this..." Gu Xinghua glanced at the rain of blood and then at Yang Ji, a flicker of contemplation crossing his face before he fell silent.

"So these were the ones speaking ill of us? They're supposed to be our fellow disciples, how despicable!" Shang Guanwu complained furiously.

These were not fellow disciples; they were Heavenly Demons who had infiltrated the sect using the Reincarnation Technique!

But Yang Ji wouldn't say it out loud.

He originally planned to have his clone deal with them, but plans changed, and the clone had fled with Xing Xiong and others.

Yang Ji had intended to leave them for a while to secure an extra position of True Transmission for the Sect, but they were foolhardy, causing mischief in secret, so he had no choice but to kill them early.

"He's ruthless, killing his own Sect members without a hint of mercy; who would dare to provoke him?" Everyone was secretly shocked, avoiding Yang Ji's gaze, afraid of being targeted.

With the four dead, only three thousand remained, exactly matching the number of True Transmissions.

It was then that a grand voice echoed down from the Sky Firmament.

"Congratulations, you have achieved the position of True Transmission!"

"True Transmission! We've finally achieved it!" The crowd erupted with excitement, even Ming Budong, Xu Yan, the Overlord, Xian Yifei, and others had smiles spreading across their faces.

As True Transmissions recognized across the Myriad Realms, they were honed through battle. Wherever they went, they would be respected, an honor of the highest order!

It's a calling card for walking through the Myriad Realms, a symbol of strength.

This was an identity many yearned for!

Now, they had finally become such supreme figures.

However, what the Immortal Monarch said next caused their expressions to change once more.

"Next is the competition for the first True Transmission. Those unwilling to compete can enter the Circle of Death and wait in silence."

Upon hearing this, the crowd couldn't help but turn their gaze towards Yang Ji, with varying expressions—some dark, some helpless, others resigned. No matter the look, in the blink of an eye, all jumped into the Circle of Death.

Clearly, they understood that there was no need to contend for the first True Transmission; it was undoubtedly Yang Ji's!

When Yang Ji was left alone in the field, the Immortal Monarch's voice rang out once again.

"The first True Transmission is born, Yang Ji from the Taichu World! Congratulations!"

The scene shifted rapidly, the Battlefield of Inheritances quickly becoming virtual, and in the blink of an eye, everyone was transported to the outer starry sky.

High atop the Immortal Platform, projections of three Immortal Monarchs smiled. Suddenly, the one in the middle's expression turned solemn, and he loudly commanded, "Please, Immortal King, bestow your blessings!"

Boom! At that moment, a light hole appeared in the dark Sky Firmament above, and from within poured an endless Immortal Light, illuminating in all directions.

Then, a figure descended from the light, surrounded immediately by celebratory clouds, celestial music, fragrant aromas, strings of pearls, countless golden flowers in bloom, echoing far and wide.