"Consumed more than half, only forged twenty-six bones, it seems the consumption is much more than I imagined!"

A thought flashed through his mind, he raised his hand and grabbed two pieces of stone in his left palm.

Then he looked up at the sky.

He saw a figure rapidly descending from the middle of the cliff.

Whenever the figure drops several yards, it relies on the protruding rocks to slow down its descent.

His gaze then swept over the top of the mountain pass.

He saw two men and one woman wearing outfits similar to those Wang Xuan had worn before, clearly uniforms of the same sect.

"It really is people from Qingyang Cave Heaven! Recognized the splash on my back, looks like they're not coming with good intentions."

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel somewhat troubled.

He was not very concerned about these few people, what he was concerned and troubled about was the Qingyang Sect, Qingyang Cave Heaven behind them.

Being a secluded sect, with extraordinary background, possessing the power of a Pocket World, he cannot imagine their level of strength.

But he knows one thing, with his current power, he is not qualified to directly confront such forces.

He still needs to grow.

"Better to throw them out! As for killing, forget about it!"

As his thoughts flowed, he made the decision.

Then he powered his legs and leapt up directly.

Afterward, landing on the cliff, borrowing the protrusions on the rock wall, he actively charged at Wang Yuan.

"Jiang Ning, return my cousin's flying sword!"

Wang Yuan, seeing Jiang Ning rushing toward him, shouted fiercely.

In an instant.

Jiang Ning felt a sharp energy burst from Wang Yuan's body.

"Seems that Junior Brother Wang Yuan really cares about Senior Sister Wang Xuan!" smiled Ge Xian'er above, then hinted: "I heard Wang Yuan and Senior Sister Wang Xuan used to be particularly close."

"Perfect timing," Jiang Ning's pupils burned with fire, battle intent boiling in his eyes.

He also very much wanted to witness the Cave Heaven Blessed Land's prodigy.

Then, his figure flashed, like teleporting, he appeared right in Wang Yuan's face.

Shrinking Ground to Inches!!

Wang Yuan's pupils suddenly shrank, seeing a fist the size of a sandbag up close.

Boom!!

With a punch in front of him, he was instantly hurled like a cannonball by Jiang Ning's fist, crashing into the rock wall.

The wall collapsed, web-like cracks spread.

After using Heavenly Gang Yang and Earthly Fiend Yin to forge twenty-six bones, Jiang Ning felt his physique become extraordinarily solid, as if cast in iron, bones and flesh as one, his strength surged again.

Shrinking Ground to Inches!!!

The second senior brother above saw this scene, his pupils shrunk instantly.

Boom!

Another punch from Jiang Ning, Wang Yuan raised his arms to block, but both arms and even he were directly blasted into the depths of the rock wall by Jiang Ning's punch, large chunks of rock falling downward.

A bit... weak?

The two consecutive punches made Jiang Ning's mind give birth to a thought.

Then, his body twisted, the recoiling force that made his body fly back was neutralized.

He advanced again, crashed into the deep pit he punched out.

...

Above.

The second senior brother of Qingyang Sect couldn't help but have his expression slightly tense.

He knew Wang Yuan's strength very well.

Outside, relying on his martial arts advantage, he was completely no match for Wang Yuan.

It's only here, the environment approaching the Ancient Era, his Immortal Dao cultivation could be fully displayed, allowing him to firmly beat Wang Yuan by a margin.

But just from the simple exchange, he could see Wang Yuan was no match for Jiang Ning.

Just the initial exchange, he was completely suppressed.

Especially the Divine Skills Jiang Ning just displayed, made him apprehensive.

Such similar methods he had witnessed not long ago.

It was a sword-bearing man.

Though it was a simple exchange before retreating, he knew the terror of such Martial Arts strongmen.

By touching the rules of space with the True Intent of Martial Arts, thus transforming into similar innate Divine Skills.

These are methods totally unmatched by Immortal Dao cultivators.

In the Ancient Era, those who touched the essence of space rules were all existences surpassing immortals.

And with the powerful physique of a Martial Arts Grandmaster coupled with Shrinking Ground to Inches Divine Power, if unprepared, cultivators like him focusing on Immortal Dao could easily falter unexpectedly.

"Second Senior Brother, what should we do now?" a junior brother next to him spoke up after hearing the commotion beneath their feet.

"Wait! I believe in Junior Brother Wang Yuan!" he replied.

"Could it be that Junior Brother Wang Yuan is no match for that person?" the junior brother beside him asked.

"Junior Brother Wang Yuan has completed five blood transfusions; his physique is extraordinary and beyond imagination! He might not be an opponent, but he won't be defeated so easily!" said the Second Senior Brother of the Qingyang Sect.

True Disciple...!!

He recalled the will of the grotto heaven he heard yesterday and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Coming from the Qingyang Cave Heaven, he understood the terror of such a behemoth as the Shangyang Immortal Sect.

Even countless ages later, the Shangyang Immortal Sect couldn't have left no trace behind.

Even if they left behind something insignificant, it would be a great boon for him.

And the treatment and status of the inner sect disciples are completely different from those of the true disciples, like night and day.

In the Qingyang Sect, it might not be so obvious, because the Qingyang Sect has been in seclusion for so many years, people like them are all the blood descendants of those left in the cave heaven before, with only a few outstanding disciples recruited from the outside world.

But the Shangyang Immortal Sect is different, it is one of the supreme lineages from the Ancient Times.

Below.

The ground trembled, sounding like muffled thunder.

After a dozen breaths, the commotion suddenly ceased, and the silence became frightening.

The eyes of the three atop the mountain entrance met, staring at each other.

"Second Senior Brother, did Senior Brother Wang Yuan win?" a nearby Ge Xian'er asked.

"I don't know!" The Second Senior Brother of the Qingyang Sect also furrowed his brow at this moment, his eyes narrowing slightly.

Just now, after Jiang Ning's simple move, he could tell that Wang Yuan might not be a match for Jiang Ning.

Forging the Divine Bone is inherently extraordinary; he was also mentally prepared for the possibility of Wang Yuan's defeat.

If Wang Yuan is eliminated, he might have the opportunity to become the sole winner of this Shangyang Immortal Sect trial.

But the commotion dissipated so quickly, causing a sense of foreboding in his heart.

If Wang Yuan was defeated in just a dozen breaths and eliminated, it suggests Jiang Ning's strength is far beyond his previous estimation.

Amidst the silence and staring of the three.

They saw Jiang Ning appear at the entrance of the cave created from the duel between the two.

Jiang Ning slowly bit into a piece of jade, making a "crunch" sound.

He looked at the three at the top of the volcano, and his throat moved slightly.

The crushed jade shards in his mouth slid into his stomach, instantly igniting a prairie fire from within, causing his blood to boil.

[Inner Elixir Cultivation Skill EXP +13]

"Indeed, it's a good thing!!"

He nodded slightly, acknowledging that the eyes of those from the Blessed Land Cave Heaven are indeed sharp, carrying only good things on them!

During the brief encounter just now, through his Fire Eye's observation of energy convergence, he saw several treasures that Wang Yuan carried with him.

Before eliminating him, he had plundered all the spiritual and rare treasures Wang Yuan carried.

The piece of jade he had just swallowed was snatched from Wang Yuan.

While engaging with Wang Yuan, he might not know Wang Yuan's strength within the Cave Heaven Blessed Land.

But he knew, he was far above Wang Yuan.

Especially the recently forged twenty-six pale gold Divine Bones, which noticeably strengthened his physique and enhanced his power again.

Significantly improving his strength.

He could feel that the effect of the Divine Bone was not just as simple as it appeared on the surface.

But this also caused him to suppress Wang Yuan effortlessly with his bare hands.

"Lord Jiang, how is my Junior Brother Wang Yuan?" asked the Second Senior Brother of the Qingyang Sect, looking at Jiang Ning.

"Not dead, he's been taken out!" Jiang Ning replied.

As he silently digested the volcanic energy erupting within him, the heat waves emanating from his whole body distorted the surrounding air.

Witnessing this scene, the Second Senior Brother of the Qingyang Sect became even more grim in his gaze.

"I am Xie Yang! The current true disciple of the Qingyang Sect!" he introduced himself, then continued, "Thank you, Lord Jiang, for sparing my Junior Brother Wang Yuan."

"No need, I couldn't beat him to death!" Jiang Ning said, a thought flashing in his mind, suggesting the person just now was also a true disciple of the Qingyang Sect.

"Lord Jiang, can you return the life-bound flying sword of my Junior Sister Wang Xuan to me?" Xie Yang asked again.

"Depends on your skills!" Jiang Ning replied.

"Fine!" Xie Yang took a deep breath and said, "Then let us three siblings experience Lord Jiang's prowess!"

Hearing this, Jiang Ning couldn't help but smile.

Three against one, such shameless behavior, yet Xie Yang spoke with such righteousness.

However, this statement did not diminish Jiang Ning's estimation of Xie Yang.

Instead, he regarded Xie Yang more highly.

Being shameless often enables one to live better and go further.

The true disciple of the Qingyang Sect, Xie Yang, is undoubtedly such a person.

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