Peerless Little Immortal Doctor

"Alright."

Xia Liu nodded, sat cross-legged, and quietly waited for the power of Divine Consciousness to recover.

More than ten consecutive hours of Sword Flight.

And carrying another person, the drain on Divine Consciousness was not small.

For an ordinary person, it would take one or two days to recover.

But Xia Liu was different, at most two hours.

The reason might lie in the Five Elements Wheel deep in his Sea of Consciousness.

Indeed, two hours later, Xia Liu stood up.

This action immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

Those disciples at around Qi Cultivation Level Eight, each turned pale.

It showed how severe the drain on their Divine Consciousness was from this journey.

Since they didn't have to compete, they weren't too worried about the complete recovery of their Divine Consciousness.

But Xia Liu's speed was defying the heavens.

Just two hours?

Yun Hai and the junior brothers who were also of the Five Elements were shocked.

They all speculated that Xia Liu was definitely pretending to be strong.

How could he possibly recover the Divine Consciousness drained from a journey like this in just two short hours?

"Have you recovered?"

Liu Mingyue asked cautiously.

"Yes, I have."

"Xia Liu, don't joke around, we are about to face one or more fierce battles."

Liu Hong immediately reminded.

"Great Elder, don't you know me by now?"

Xia Liu smiled slightly as he spoke.

That question left Liu Hong stunned.

Upon careful consideration, Liu Hong finally realized.

He shouldn't measure him by the standards of ordinary cultivators.

Possessing an Earth Spirit Vein, and countless high-strength Spirit Arts.

This kind of monstrous figure naturally had a Divine Consciousness power different from ordinary cultivators.

"Alright, if that's the case, let's set off directly."

Liu Hong announced.

"Wow! Could it be that Senior Brother Xia has really recovered?"

"It's a bit impossible, I remember we stopped for just about an hour."

"To think of recovering the Divine Consciousness drained last night in such a short time is pure fantasy."

"Maybe Senior Brother Xia is not like ordinary people after all."

"Perhaps, but I don't believe he's completely recovered."

...

As Liu Hong and Xia Liu proceeded ahead, the disciples behind started whispering suspiciously.

Of course, Xia Liu heard their words but didn't offer any explanation.

How could others know where his limits lay?

The more you explain, the more you expose.

Liu Hong had admonished.

Things like a trump card should not be easily revealed unless on the War Platform during the Immortal Sect Grand Competition.

To put it plainly, there might be spies from other five great sects within the Qingyun Sect.

If all the information is seized by the enemy, then some opportunities on the battlefield are lost.

Xia Liu naturally understood this.

Perhaps except for himself, no one knew about his trump card.

Under the guidance of Liu Hong, after five hours of walking.

They finally reached the place.

King's Canyon!

This had always been the venue for the Immortal Sect Grand Competition.

The winner becomes king!

Although they could not compare to the sect's higher-ups.

The outstanding disciples who emerged victorious in the King's Canyon.

Would have a great chance of becoming the Sect Leader in the future.

As for becoming an Elder, that was guaranteed.

It depends on what path the victorious king wants to take in the future.

Liu Hong still remembers when he was young.

Senior Brother Zhi created many honors and records for the sect.

Unfortunately, Senior Brother Zhi had no interest in sect positions and ultimately chose to wander as a Loose Cultivator.

"We have arrived, below is the King's Arena!"

Standing on the snow-covered ridge, Liu Hong pointed to the gorge within the mountains.

"This is the King's Canyon! Truly magnificent!!"

"Luckily, my cultivation improved to Qi Cultivation Level Seven! Otherwise, I wouldn't have had the chance to come here!"

"Ha! Just like three years ago, peaks overlapping, snow like a painting..."

The disciples here for the first time, as well as those who had been here many times, were all marveling at the view.

Xia Liu was indifferent; he was here not for the scenery, but for victory!

And to settle things with the Xuantian Sect!

"Eh! Seems there's someone on the arena?"

When they approached the King's Arena, a disciple noticed a silhouette cloaked in white on the snow-covered arena.

"That is Sage Qingjue from Shu Mountain!"

"Senior Qingjue!"

From afar, Liu Hong had already spotted Qingjue.

He was not surprised; since Qingjue was Xia Liu's senior brother, Qingjue would certainly attend if Xia Liu was participating in the Immortal Sect Grand Competition.

"Ah, you have arrived!"

Once the group was close, Qingjue brushed off the frost and snow, smiling at everyone.

"Senior Qingjue!"

"Hmm? Your cultivation has actually..."

Noticing the change in Xia Liu, Qingjue became incredulous.

"Haha! By sheer luck!"

Xia Liu nodded with a smile.

"Haha, I knew I hadn't misjudged you!"

Sage Qingjue nodded with a smile; Xia Liu's talent was indeed much more terrifying than he had imagined.

To improve a level in such a short period!

Even in the Cultivator Era, there wouldn't be many such geniuses.

"Hahaha! The Qingyun Sect is really enthusiastic, coming here so quickly!"

Just when Liu Hong wanted to say something, suddenly, uproarious laughter echoed all around.

At the same time, swiftly, several figures approached from afar.

"Xuantian Sect."

Upon seeing the distant sky, Sage Qingjue slightly furrowed his brows.

"Oh! Sage Qingjue is also here; since our last encounter, I've missed you greatly. Hope we can have another round sometime!"

After Ye Tiande settled down, he looked at Sage Qingjue with a face full of provocation.

"Sect Master Ye is overthinking it; today is a competition among Immortal Sect disciples, let's just watch quietly."

Sage Qingjue did not seek trouble, but he wasn't afraid of it either.

If Ye Tiande dared to meddle during the disciples' competition.

Even if it costs everything, he would protect Xia Liu.

"Haha, that's right, but the Qingyun Sect is definitely going to lose this year's competition!"

Ye Tiande shifted his gaze to Xia Liu, his greed evident with no intention of hiding it.

"Old Ghost Ye, your words are too definitive, be careful not to handle the blow later."

Liu Hong sneered incessantly; Ye Tiande was truly confident.

But he didn't know, such a heaven-defying talent as Xia Liu, wasn't something anyone could easily predict.

"Oh? You scoundrel son-in-law, in such a short time, looking at your energy fluctuations, it seems like your cultivation has advanced?"

After taking a closer look at Xia Liu, Ye Tiande immediately sensed something amiss.

Xia Liu's aura seemed more robust than before.

Yet he couldn't discern the specifics.

It seemed there was a layer of mist around Xia Liu's body, preventing him from probing it with his Divine Sense no matter how hard he tried.

If he had the True Spirit Eye of Shu Mountain.

He might be able to peek into his cultivation.

"Scoundrel son-in-law?"

"This son-in-law, is he possibly referring to Senior Brother Xia?"

"This..."

...

Ye Tiande's words immediately sparked a quiet buzz amongst the disciples of the Qingyun Sect.

Yun Hai's face was full of black lines, indeed!

Things between Xia Liu and Liu Mingyue were not simple....