The Best Teacher System

Meet at Yun Ding Mountain

Chapter 145: Meeting at Yun Ding Mountain

Zhao Wan’er held Little Linglong's hand and said while thinking, “So far, the only person in our sect who can compare to Senior Brother is Eldest Senior Brother. Moreover, the cultivation of the others had long been left far behind by Senior Sister. I'm sure it won't be long for Senior Brother to be able to enter the Five Realms. I wonder how many experts in Yun Ding Mountain will reach level nine of Infinite Distance?

Zhao Wan’er was a little worried. His worries did not just appear.

There were many outstanding youths in this generation of the Eastern Fatherland, excluding the geniuses from the immortal holy land.

On the surface, there were experts like He Wushuang from Heavenly Lake, Fuyao from Jake-Lake, Gu Haitang from Zhulu Academy, and Lu Yan from Supreme Hall who were defeated by Lin Qingzhu last time.

These people were definitely not weak, and their luck would not be bad. If Lin Qingzhu could reach this realm, they would definitely as well. Perhaps someone more terrifying had broken through to the Five Realms.

Therefore, other than the Daoist Xuantian discussion about Yun Ding Mountain back then, this year could be said to be the most competitive year.

Unlike Daoist Xuantian's suppression of the crowd back then, Lin Qingzhu was under a lot of pressure this time around. It is easier said than done to rise to the top of the list in a discussion.

The analysis makes sense. Ye Qiu nodded in relief and said, “Qingzhu, are you feeling depressed?”

Lin Qingzhu's gaze was firm as she said, “Master, I am sure that I will definitely not lose.”

“Oke.”

Ye Qiu smiled faintly. Then, he looked at Little Linglong and said, “Linglong, when we get there later, you can play freely. No hesitation. If something happens, Master will be responsible for it. If you see someone you don't like, just kill them. How about clearing the hurdle for your older sister and helping her reach the top?

When Little Linglong heard this, he immediately became excited. He waved his small hand and said innocently, “Alright, I want to beat them to death and protect Senior Brother.”

Little Linglong, who was initially uninterested, was instantly revived by Ye Qiu's words.

Lin Qingzhu and Zhao Wan’er had absolutely no doubts about the valiant combat power of this little boy. They couldn't help but worry about those people. Would they be beaten by him with a hammer and would never be able to rise again? After all, being beaten by a five or six year old was actually quite painful for one's self-esteem.

They would be too embarrassed to face anyone.

Currently, the largest mountain in the Eastern Wasteland stood in the middle of the Hundred Thousand Mountains like a pillar.

At the foot of the mountain, there was a sea of humans and it was extremely crowded.

This was Yun Ding Mountain, a mountain that had existed since the beginning of the world. Just like the foundation of the Eastern Wasteland, it has been passed down for thousands of years.

At the top of the mountain was a large square, and there were many stone statues. It was a stone statue of the previous champion of Yun Ding Mountain.

The more people who came, the scenery became very lively. Many people started to discuss.

Before Yun Ding Mountain opened, everyone could only stand at the foot of the mountain and sigh when they saw this majestic mountain.

“Which expert do you think will stand out from thousands of competitors this year?”

“I don't know. I think .. That Heavenly Saint, He Wushuang, has a higher chance.

“Not no no. Don't forget that a month ago, the fairy from Jake-Lake seemed to have inherited the inheritance from Jake-Lake Fairy. His strength has increased greatly. I think the chances are higher.”

“Haha... Fairy Jake-Lake is indeed strong, but. I think the head of the Eternal Sword disciple is stronger.”.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone immediately discussed.

Back then, in the Silent Land, many people had seen Lin Qingzhu's shocking sword movements. It was very similar to Ye Qiu's swordsmanship.

In terms of swordsmanship, the chief disciple of the Heaven Mending Sect Violet Cloud Peak seemed to be one of a million sword geniuses. Back then, Daoist Xuantian won the championship with a single strike and shocked an era.

In the era of Ye Qiu, he did not participate in Yun Ding Mountain. However, everyone did not forget that his title as the White-cloak Sword God was created by him. And not just for show. He may be a vegetarian, but his sword is not.

Everyone was discussing amongst themselves, and the discussion was very intense.

“Since Daoist Xuantian Heaven Healing Sect previously won the championship, there was an era of destruction, not many experts were produced at that time.”

“I hope this year, an unrivalled genius will appear.”

As they were discussing, a dim light passed by and a gentle breeze slowly blew by.

Everyone turned around and saw several figures flashed above the clouds. An old man like a wise man appeared with a group of people behind him.

Everyone was shocked to see the old man.

“This ... is actually a leading Paragon expert from the Sacred Land of Heavenly Lake, the Perfect Zi?”

The moment the Enhanced Zi Yang appeared, the scene instantly moved. This old man was the opponent of Daoist Xuantian hundreds of years ago. There are rumors that he is dead, but he is still alive?

In front of him, Daoist Tiantong looked rather reserved and cautious.

When they saw the Enhanced Zi Yang, everyone present immediately understood why Daoist Tiantong dared to provoke Tianji Zi back then and was not afraid of his revenge. With these peerless experts, how could the Eternal Mountain dare to provoke them?

“Haha, what a golden age.” Seeing the heroic young talent around him, the Perfect Zi Yang let out a friendly smile.

Daoist Tiantong hurriedly walked to the stone table by the side and patted the dust on it. He said, “Teacher, Yun Ding Mountain hasn't opened yet. You have to rest first.”

“OK..”.

The perfect Zi Yang did not stand on ceremony and sat on the side. Daoist Tiantong slowly poured him a cup of tea.

He Wushuang said nothing, standing still behind him.

On the other hand, the Perfect Zi Yang slowly took a sip of tea. He heard a gust of wind and frowned. When he regained his senses, an old man with an immortal demeanor was already sitting firmly before him.

Looking at the person opposite him, the Perfect Zi smiled without saying a word. With a slight movement of his finger, the teapot automatically lifted up.

When the person opposite him saw his actions, he gently raised his finger and the teapot instantly shattered. However, to everyone's surprise, the teapot broke, but the tea inside remained teapot-shaped and was not affected at all.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this.

“This is a world as quiet as water?”

Water is the hardest thing to control. All of the techniques and Great Dao could be analyzed with water.

The highest quality is like water.

Some go with the flow, some go against the flow.

No matter how strong one's cultivation was, if one's mental state was not high enough, they would not be able to control the flow of water steadily.

Everyone was shocked when they saw how relaxed the Conferred Zi was at controlling the tea and slowly poured it into the other party's teacup.

They were amazed by his mental state and how frightening this supreme being was.

“Haha, Fellow Daoist Zi Yang! I haven't seen you in hundreds of years. I don't expect you to have touched such a state of mind. I admire you..”.

The old man opposite him praised. He took his cup of tea and drank it in one gulp.

Several figures gradually appeared behind him. They were Jiang Jiezhi from the Jade Lake Holy Land, Fuyao, and the others. He continued, “I don't expect you to be alive. I think my old friends have gone one after another, leaving me alone. Every time I see these young people, I think of us then. I just feel lonely.”

The perfect Zi Yang looked at Fuyao behind him with appreciation, then looked back at He Wushuang and smiled. “Daoist Fellow Yunxu, you and I were defeated by Daoist Fellow Xuantian here back then. I have regret for the rest of my life. Looking back, a hundred years had passed in an instant, and the competition of the new generation was about to begin. How can I miss such a golden age?”

“Oh?” Seeing Zi Yang Perfection so emotionally, Yunxu could not help but look at He Wushuang behind him. “Not bad, not bad. Looks like you came with preparations this time?”

The perfect Yunxu said meaningfully. Zi Yang Perfect smiled and said, “I wonder if there is any outstanding talent in the Heaven Refinement Sect in the past few years?”

Once these words were spoken, the topic immediately became tense. Everyone discussed softly.

“It was said that the Enhanced Zi Yang was defeated by the Conferred Xuantian back then. Now that Perfect Xuantian had died, did he take this opportunity to make up for his regret back then?

“It's hard to say. According to the current situation, it was very possible. He Wushuang, Heavenly Saint, is extremely talented and terrifying.”

“For so many years, the Heaven Repair Sect has never produced any genius.”

“However, I feel that compared to Heavenly Saints, they are more or less overshadowed and do not have much reputation.”

“Not no no. You wrong. The head disciple of the Sword Immortal Violet Cloud Peak defeated Lu Yan of the Supreme Hall back then. His strength was already on par with He Wushuang and the others. I think about it a lot.”

The Conferred Zi Yang and the Conferred Yunxu were also stunned as they listened to the ongoing discussion. They all heard a special name, Violet Cloud Peak.

“Hmm? Fellow Daoist Zi Yang, could it be that Violet Cloud Peak has produced another capable person?” The perfect Yunxu asked curiously. No one is more sensitive to this name than them.

It was because it was the Xuantian Daoist training hall, which had once destroyed them.

The perfect Zi Yang was also confused. He heard that they were talking about the White-cloak Sword God and the head of the Immortal Sword disciple. When did such an expert appear in the Eastern Wasteland? Moreover, it seemed like he was Daoist Xuantian's student.

It interests them.

Turning around, the Perfect Zi Yang asked, “Murid, who is this Immortal Sword?”

Daoist Tiantong hurriedly walked over and explained in a low voice, “Teacher, this Sword God is a Conferred Xuantian disciple. He was called Ye Qiu. He was young, but his cultivation had already reached Paragon realm pinnacle. His swordsmanship was even better than Daoist Xuantian back then.

“Some time ago, Tianji Zi from the Eternal Mountain recklessly provoked him and even wanted to kill his disciple. He killed her with one strike. Moreover, the Inheritance of the Eternal Mountain Holy Land was also revoked by the Heaven Refinement Sect and destroyed completely.

As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of the two old men instantly changed.

“What!”

They actually had no idea about such a big problem in the East Wasteland.

Eternal Mountain has an old friend, Gongsun Li. Although the strength of this person was much lower than theirs, he was still a mid stage Paragon realm expert. He didn't even manage to protect the inheritance of the Eternal Mountain?

At this moment, the two of them were completely shocked. No one would have expected that after Daoist Xuantian left, another shocking disciple would appear under his supervision.

From Daoist Tiantong's description, they could sense that this person named Ye Qiu was extremely strong. His strength might not lose to them at all.

They truly did not believe that after cultivating for so many years and almost reaching the peak of the Paragon realm, they were actually captured by a junior? Moreover, this person was their old acquaintance, Daoist disciple Xuantian.

Compared to him, He Wushuang, Fuyao, and the others looked dull. He is a true genius, a chosen one.

“Haha, Fellow Daoist Zi Yang, it seems like we are all old. It's time for us to leave this stage.” Hearing this, the Perfect Yunxu seemed to have already forgotten about it. He breathed and laughed. He could not help but feel curious about what was special about this person known as the White-cloak Sword Saint.

This time, they had come here to see what was amazing of the new generation of geniuses.

Now that they heard the name they were more interested in, the geniuses in front of them instantly became blunt.

“Murid, is what you say true?” The Perfect Zi was still in disbelief and kept asking.

Daoist Tiantong nodded with a serious expression. He's not lying at all. He continued, “Teacher, I have a friendship with Ye Qiu. This guy is very strong, above me.

“With the immortal sword in hand and heaven-defying sword techniques, he can open the Heavenly Gate with a single strike. No one under the realm of the King-Rank is his match.”

After hearing this, the face of the Enhanced Zi Yang darkened. He had thought that this time, he would be able to make up for his regret back then. Now, it seemed that this regret was destined to accompany her for the rest of her life.

Since Ye Qiu was so strong, his disciple must have been outstanding.

Looking back at He Wushuang, the Perfect Zi Yang said, “Son, do you know that immortal sword disciple? Do you believe in beating him?”

When He Wushuang heard this, she immediately smiled bitterly and shook her head. “Grandmaster, I'm not confident either, but I'll do my best.”

Even He Wushuang, who had always been confident, was lacking in confidence at the moment. Among his peers, very few opponents could make him feel so much pressure. Lin Qingzhu was one of them, and Fuyao was the other.

Back then, Lin Qingzhu had defeated Lu Yan with the Asura Slash. Although Lu Yan was no match for her, she was not far from it. If they fought, it would indeed be difficult for He Wushuang to win.

When he heard this, the Perfect Zi Yang heart trembled. He thought he was confident this time.

Unexpectedly.it was another familiar formula, a familiar smell.

Purple Cloud Peak…

A sword genius.

This seems like a Xuantian Daoist script, isn't it?

The perfect Zi Yang trembled in his heart. The more he thought about it, the more surprised he was. He still feels a little lucky. He's not necessarily losing. He will only know after the competition.

As they discussed, a few more figures descended from the sky and slowly landed beside the round stone table.

The gray-robed old man who was leading was calm and composed. He looked at the Enhanced Zi Yang and the Refined Yunxu and smiled.

“Daoist Partners, long time no see.”

The two turned and looked at him. The perfect Yunxu smiled and said, “So that's Fellow Daoist Gu of the Supreme Hall. So you're not dead?”

The one who came was the Patriarch of the Supreme Hall, Gu Jianxuan. He was from the same generation as the Enhanced Zi Yang and the Conferred Yunxu.

The perfect Yunxu spoke frankly, and Gu Jianxuan's face sank. He and the Perfect Yunxu had been opponents for hundreds of years. The two never get along. It would be strange if he could say something nice.

His face darkened and he tried his best to smile. “Hehe, Fellow Daoist Yunxu, you must be kidding. You're not dead yet. How could I die before you?

With that, he sat down.

Currently, three ancestors from the three Holy Lands had appeared.

The atmosphere immediately froze. Many of the younger generation had never seen a shot this big before. At most, they had heard of it in legends but had never seen it in person. Now that they had seen it, and at such a close distance, they were extremely nervous. Their breaths are in a hurry.

On this side, the three of them remained silent and waited quietly.

More people are coming.

At this point, the Supreme Hall, Zhulu Academy, Heavenly Lake, Jade Lake Holy Lands, and so on had all appeared. Even the caves that were in the famous mountains in the remote areas of the Great Desolate World had people appearing one after another.

Several loner sects and holy lands also came to Yun Ding Mountain one after another.

After an unknown period of time, the Heaven Mending Sect team also appeared.

The first to arrive was Meng Tianzheng. Unfortunately, the Perfect Xuanyi did not come.

This last martial uncle of the Xuan generation had long lost interest in this so-called grand gathering. Moreover, he also felt that the Heaven Refinement Sect was getting stronger and stronger, and Paragon experts also appeared one after another. There were many things that he no longer needed to deal with personally.

Therefore, he did not come and continued to stay in his cave to cultivate in seclusion.

Seeing that Meng Tianzheng had brought the members of the Heaven Repair Sect personally, Daoist Tiantong and Jiang Jiezhi hurriedly walked over. When old friends meet, it is inevitable that they will ask about each other's well-being.

“Mean Daoist Meng, you finally came.” Jiang Jiezhi smiled.

He had not succeeded the last time Meng Tianzheng went down the mountain in a hundred years. This was the only time they had met in the past hundred years. He could only sigh. Time passes so fast. The young man from long ago has grown old. He had long lost his initial cruelty and became friendly.

“Daoist colleague Jiang, long time no see ..”

Meng Tianzheng also greeted him politely. Daoist Tiantong had climbed the mountain during the Seven Summits Martial Meeting, so it had not been long since the last time they met.

After sending the two of them away, Meng Tianzheng walked forward and bowed to the Perfect Zi Yang and the Perfect Yunxu.

“Ladies, long time no see.”

As for Gu Jianxuan, he ignored her.

The perfect Zi Yang turned around and smiled. He looked at Meng Tianzheng and suddenly remembered what he had done back then. He's been amused.

The perfect Yunxu courteously greeted him and suddenly asked, “Tianzheng, why don't I see your Martial Uncle Xuanyi?”