Xu Yuan's

Episode 39's

In the quiet forest, there was an astonishing change. The practitioners, who had been determined to cooperate, now showed a roaring twinkle of greed within them.

Like a swirling wind, bad intentions crept through their minds and provoked the urge to conflict.

"God! I don't think it's right to work with practitioners who have that ability! I even have a higher realm than them!" said one of the men who was a Primordial Infant level practitioner (Soul Formation).

Hearing the remark from the man, naturally made the other practitioners go up in blood. In the beginning they had tried to establish cooperation and agreed to share every profit gained, he said, but it seemed that the man had deliberately ignited a dispute among the practitioners who were currently starting to step foot into the exiled forest.

"You're too arrogant! Just because you have a primordial infant-level cultivation realm, you feel so great that you underestimate us, the practitioners of the golden core level!" replied one of the men wearing a pale green robe, looking from his clothes, it looks like he is one of the elders of the sect.

"Curtain! You won't even be able to deal with my attack!" said the man with an understated smile.

Finally the battle was inevitable, the practitioners began to use their strength to attack each other. They no longer think to cooperate, in order to get maximum results. But now it seems like selfishness and greed have filled their hearts to their minds.

In the dark background, a battle scene ensued. The practitioners who had been working together in harmony, were now facing each other, expending all the abilities they had. Their powerful auras collided with each other, creating unstable energy waves and upsetting the natural balance in the wasteland.

Swooosh's...

Trangs...

Trangs...

Trangs...

The skill and strength previously used for self-defense, were now directed with ill intentions. The trees swayed violently, leaves were thrown into the air, and the wild beasts were troubled by the erratic fluctuations of the air.

Boooms...

Duars...

Rumbling sounds and chaos seeped into every corner of the forest, creating fear and unease among the living beings living there.

Once the intensity of the fight is high, the greater the impact on the surrounding environment. The ground was shaken, the rocks shifted, and the calm water sources became noisier. The normally clear sky was now enveloped by dark clouds and wild winds. The once peaceful wastelands are now filled with chaos and unstable air fluctuations.

"Damn! It turned out that a primordial infant level practitioner possessed strength that was many times over compared to a Golden Core level practitioner. Even though we are doing the unification of strength," said one man as he glanced at his colleague.

"Do an assault formation! We'll never win against that guy." said his partner. They were also preparing to perform a secret formation, to be able to defeat that primordial infant level practitioner.

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However, the growing tension between them as time went on had reached a breaking point, triggering a fierce clash of forces.

The Qi energy was moved vigorously and directed towards every attack they made. The practitioners used their skills in controlling Qi to defeat their opponents, unleashing unexpected and deadly attacks.

Each movement turned into the embodiment of a force that shook the environment, creating unimaginable chaos.

In an attempt to increase their strength, these practitioners began to form elaborate assault formations. They combined their Qi energy with perfect synergy, creating attacks that surpassed the limits of their individual abilities.

In organized harmony, their attacks gained strength that was many times greater than they could do on their own.

The once calm and peaceful wasteland was now filled with chaos. Waves of Qi energy clashed against each other in the sky, creating astonishing flashes of light and shaking the ground beneath. The roar and screams of war filled the air, reflecting the tension and courage of the practitioners who fought fiercely.

However, in the midst of this chaotic battle, there was a beauty created. Their well-trained movements and abundant Qi strength became a charming dance in the observant eyes. Although the clash of forces resulted in destruction, it was undeniable that this was a display of extraordinary strength that only those who had seen it could understand.

The chaos in the exiles reflects the endless competition between practitioners who seek to win absolute power.

This battle is the embodiment of infinite human power, the desire to transcend boundaries, and the never-ending pursuit of power.

"Stop fighting!" an old man suddenly just floated up, circulating all of his Qi energy, to neutralize the power coming out of the bodies of the practitioners who currently seemed to still be reluctant to stop attacking each other.

He attempted to stay focused on the original plan, although currently hundreds of practitioners faced each other, directing their respective powers to show dominance over self-rule.

"What do you get by fighting? Exhaust forest is not an ordinary forest, we must work together in order to get the sky treasure that just fell! Even today our feet have not yet entered the forest, yet you have fought each other, as if you were the best." said the old man.

Eventually the practitioners immediately finished their fight, and regrouped with their respective groups. While the old man could only shake his head, looking at the selfishness of every person who was currently stepping foot into the wasteland.

Upon entering the wasteland, the practitioners felt a great pressure that caused worry and anxiety. Throughout their lives, the cultivation realm was the main reason for arrogance, but now things changed drastically.

Exhaust forests became the toughest tests to come, eliminating their ability to expend Qi energy that had been their strength all along.

As their feet carefully stepped into the sinister darkness of the forest, their minds were filled with doubt. They feel disoriented, for reasons that have been the foundation of their arrogance are now no longer valid.

The intelligence and knowledge they had accumulated over the years in cultivating meant nothing in the middle of this forest.

The practitioners felt their physical weakness clearly. Without the ability to expend Qi energy, they could only rely on the strength of their own bodies.

Each step felt heavy, like lifting a weight that was unimaginable before. The body they thought was strong and invincible now felt fragile and vulnerable.

Amidst the beleaguered pressure, the practitioners began to feel frustrated, they had to rely on the physical endurance and mental endurance they had instilled over the years of cultivation. Each step is really training them to control their desires and egos that used to be so high.

"Damn! What the fuck!" one of the practitioners was seen breaking his hair violently, while occasionally exhaling heavily. The immense pressure he received, made him difficult to step up.