This brain collapse helped Zhen Zhenque perfectly fuse one-third of the mid-level true spirits, giving her the qualifications to advance to the Heavenly Spirit Realm.

However, doing this is already Yun Yun's limit, she can't help Zhen Zhenque fuse more true spirits, otherwise she won't only help here.

After Zhen Zhenque sensed this, he couldn't wait to start the advancement, and didn't say anything.

"Alas, I thought I would never reach the Heavenly Spirit Realm!" Zhen Zhenque sighed with emotion after completing his advancement.

"Congratulations! By the way, I feel like I can start holding that disciple gladiatorial fight now. Yun Yun said with a smile.

"What is there to congratulate, it's not about the gladiatorial fight that you helped, I thought about it again, it's better not to be so public, just accept a disciple who has been cultivated into the future sect master of the Wind Ridge Pavilion. Zhen Zhenque suggested.

"The time has come to attract hatred, if we defeat those Xuanling Cultivators quietly, we won't be able to win enough prestige for the Wind Ridge Pavilion to dominate here.

Rest assured, as long as they haven't taken action, those reclusive Xuanling monks will not come forward as hermits at will. Yun Yun shook her head and said.

"You're pretty smart sometimes. Zhen Zhenque complained.

"Why does this sound so swearing," Yun Yun muttered.

"Guess what we found when we investigated the residence of the reclusive Xuan Ling Cultivator?" Zhen Zhenyan asked excitedly after Zhen Zhenyan and Zhen Lingjun landed in front of Yun Yun and the others.

"What's the good thing?" Zhen Zhenque wondered.

"How do you know it's a good thing?" Zhen Zhenyan praised.

"Amazing, let's talk about it. Zhen Zhenque glanced at Zhen Zhenyan and urged.

"Those reclusive monks gather together every 100 million years to hold a multi-faceted competition, whoever is the champion of the disciple can go to the ancient cultivation secret realm with the disciple to cultivate for a while, I think this should be the reason why there are so many Xuanling monks in this realm. Zhen Zhenyan said.

"You can cultivate to at least the Heavenly Spirit Perfection Cultivation Secret Realm," Yun Yun muttered.

"If we ambush in the place where they are holding the competition, not only can we easily solve them, but we can also obtain a cultivation secret realm?" Zhen Zhenque said as he rubbed his chin.

"100 million years, too long," Yun Yun muttered.

"We don't have to wait that long, the next time they're going to have a competition is in a hundred years, and we already know the location. Zhen Lingjun said.

"How do you know? Is the information accurate? Don't be a trap they set. Zhen Zhenque wondered.

"We dealt with a mystical hermit. Zhen Lingjun explained.

"Oh, then, let's go and ambush now. Zhen Zhenque said.

"That's what I came to you for. Zhen Zhenyan said.

"You guys go first, I'll take care of the disciples. Yun Yun said.

"Okay, here's a map where to go. Zhen Lingjun said as he handed Yun Yun a jade slip.

After Zhen Zhenque and the others left, Yun Yun called a disciple of Fengling Pavilion and instructed him to hold a gladiatorial fight, and he went to the sect of the Xuanling monk on the bright side.

She had to defeat this guy first, or else the gladiatorial fight would be a joke and wouldn't be taken seriously.

"I'm looking for your sect master. Before arriving at their protective array, Yun Yun saw a door that was entering and exiting the disciple, so she walked up and said.

"You think this is the Wind Ridge Pavilion?" said a disciple of the Spirit Transformation Realm sneering.

Yun Yun didn't talk nonsense with him, and with just one finger, she pierced their protective array.

In the next moment, the sect master, that is, the Xuanling monk on the bright side, appeared in front of Yun Yun.

"Self-abandonment and cultivation to surrender to me, or perish" Yun Yun couldn't bear to say cruel words, and it sounded like she had no confidence at all.

"You Fengling Pavilion haven't suffered a big loss so far, it seems that luck has given you ridiculous confidence, today I will let you Fengling Pavilion suffer a big loss and frustrate your spirit!" the happy sect master sneered.

After speaking, he just wanted to make a move, but he was dispelled by the holy power of the truth attribute, and he was weakly half-kneeling on the ground and looking at the holy light emanating from Yun Yun, leaving a cold sweat on his head.

He was much weaker than the hermit who lived in the chaos, and Yun Yun was useless to even order the heavens, so he completely defeated him.

After all, his true strength was only a fairly ordinary Heavenly Spirit Consummation Cultivator, and facing Yun Yun of the same rank was naturally defeated.

"You have one more chance to choose. Yun Yun looked at the disciples who had already begun to scatter and fled.

None of them came to save their suzerain.

"I am willing to surrender" the sect master said with a dejected face, I don't know if it was because no one saved him, or because Yun Yun was strong.

Hearing this, Yun Yun dispersed the power of the saint and left, without looking at the sect master at all to see if he had really abolished half of his cultivation.

Back at Fengling Pavilion, Yun Yun saw that the things she had ordered to go down were going smoothly, so she was relieved to go to Zhen Zhenque and them.

After coming to the agreed place, in the ruins of a city, Yun Yun did not perceive the existence of Zhen Zhenque and the others, and just when she was puzzled, eighteen Xuanling monks came out and surrounded her.

The one who was the leader opened a huge gap with the rest of the Xuan Ling cultivators, and he actually reached the true perfection realm.

"This realm has long been controlled by my Xuanling Sect, and it's ridiculous that your True Spirit Clan has only discovered this realm now!" The leading monk unabashedly revealed his identity.

"Sister, what about them?" Yun Yun fell into deep fear at the moment, but it wasn't because of these Xuan Ling Cultivators.

"Naturally, it's gone, otherwise I can still let you complete the task?" said the leading monk with a smile.

"My sister, my friend, is the only friend of the True Spirit Clan!, why did things turn out like this?" Yun Yun collapsed to the ground and choked.

"Hahaha, it means that you are a lucky unlucky bastard!, but your luck is over here, you have lost not only your companions, but also yourself!" the monk laughed, and gradually went crazy.

At the same time, Yun Yun suddenly stopped crying, and when she thought of the endless cultivation career she might face alone in the future, anger filled her entire mind, causing her to burst out with an unreserved holy light for the first time in the long roar of the sky.

This holy mang, the whole heaven and earth lost its color, and turned into pure splendor, leaving only dazzling brightness.

"Pseudo-Saint, you are a seriously injured Pseudo-Saint, I think you are a monk from the Xuan Saint Domain, right?" The smile of the leading monk came to an abrupt end in the scene of the space shattering, and his face was full of incredulity.

"You have no chance of surrendering. Yun Yun didn't answer what he said, and raised his hand to exert the holy power of the truth attribute on everyone, causing the seventeen ordinary Xuanling monks to instantly turn into paper people, causing the first monk to permanently lose half of his cultivation.

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