Invincible cultivation strengthens: my son is a troublemaker-Chapter 110 Yellow Springs Sect!

"Teacher, are you really not staying a few more days?"

Outside the gate of the Zhou Family, Zhou Xiang gazed eagerly at Qin Chuan, fervently hoping he would stay.

"No, I have some things I must attend to." Qin Chuan slowly raised his head, looking towards the horizon.

His eyes were firm, seemingly containing the sun, moon, and stars, and holding all the people in the world in his heart!

"Ah, yes, I understand..."

Zhou Xiang sighed, knowing better than anyone else what kind of task his teacher was about to undertake.

Even though his teacher was not quite clear on it himself.

"As long as you understand."

Qin Chuan patted this big fellow’s shoulder reassuringly and said, "Focus on slaughtering pigs well; you have a talent for it."

"Hmm!"

Zhou Xiang nodded vigorously.

"I’m off!"

Qin Chuan turned, waving his hand to the crowd seeing him off, then took to the sky with his silent son like a tool in tow.

Whoosh!

He transformed into a beam of light and disappeared into the distance.

In truth, Qin Chuan was in such a hurry to leave because he had received word—the Yellow Springs Sect was holding a disciple recruitment contest!

The Yellow Springs Sect!

It was a force that rose a hundred years ago in the Eastern Domain, a sect established by a reclusive old monster known as the Yellow Springs Saint, who founded it on a whim. After its establishment, it directly became a top-tier sect!

This was not a matter of foundation.

Even if this sect had no disciples, just the tablet erected by the Ancestral Master of the Yellow Springs standing there already made it a top-tier sect!

Because the cultivation level of the Yellow Springs Saint had reached the fifth heavenly layer of the Celestial Saint, which means he comprehended five types of laws!

Of course, the five types of laws he comprehended were not the Five Elements Laws, so... becoming a Realm Emperor was completely hopeless.

Yet his failure was quite steady.

Nonetheless, even if becoming an emperor was out of the question, such strength was already formidable enough. As long as he didn’t provoke the Royal Family, there were basically no issues.

And Qin Chuan’s urgent visit this time was naturally to cause trouble with Qin Zi, or more accurately, to let Qin Zi cause trouble.

His plan was as follows:

During the intense recruitment contest, Qin Zi would take action, sweeping through numerous talents to become the top seed contender.

Then, when the organizer was ready to accept disciples, he would directly refuse, telling them—I’ve already got a master!

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the organizer would inevitably feel embarrassed and scold Qin Zi on the spot. With Qin Zi’s sharp tongue, he would naturally retaliate, thoroughly escalating the conflict.

The organizer would most likely kill Qin Zi on the spot!

This organizer wouldn’t be the Yellow Springs Ancestor, because with the status of the Yellow Springs Ancestor, it’s impossible for him to make an appearance personally.

The most likely candidates are the Grand Elder or the Netherworld Sect Leader. Both have strength levels around the eighth or ninth layer of the Supreme realm.

This way, his strength could increase to this realm, allowing him to fiercely protect his son and suppress the opponent.

Of course, that’s on the opponent’s turf; if he defeats the older ones, even older ones might come forward, and the Yellow Springs Saint might even strike.

That would be dangerous.

After all, if older ones strike, they wouldn’t pay much attention to Qin Zi but would target him with their animosity.

Because at that time, in their eyes, he was the mastermind, while Qin Zi was just an accomplice, not worth mentioning!

However!!

He had considered all these factors.

The reason he dared to act recklessly on someone else’s turf was that the system had unlocked a new feature...

...

Yellow Springs Sect, its mountain gates were magnificent.

With over a thousand peaks, the area is vast, almost capable of accommodating a small kingdom!

These mountains were moved here by the Yellow Springs Ancestor from other places, showcasing the grandeur and vitality of the sect.

At this moment, the Yellow Springs Sect’s recruitment contest had reached its boiling point, with many talents in the region creating fierce sparks.

The enormous battle platform roared with excitement.

"Boom!"

"Eight Extreme Collapsing!"

"Absorption Palm, Fire-Pushing Palm!"

"Ninefold Overlapping Waves!"

This battle platform was large, created by the Power of Law of Celestial Saints, accommodating dozens of battles at once.

Now, most have been eliminated; those still standing are the prides of this region.

Most are seed contenders from second-tier forces like the Zhou Family, along with some talented loose cultivator youths.

On the esteemed viewing platform.

A group of dignitaries was enjoying the match, leaning in to discuss and critique now and then.

Sitting in the center was the Netherworld Sect Leader—Sima Nan, also the organizer of this recruitment contest.

"Sect Leader, these young ones this time are quite impressive, especially Li Mu from the Li Family. At just twenty-one, he’s already reached the fifth layer of the Tongtian realm, a truly rare genius."

An elder beside him remarked.

Sima Nan nodded calmly, then said, "But actually, I appreciate Jin Yue more. Although his cultivation is somewhat lacking, his swordsmanship shows a hint of great style—there’s much hope for the future."

"Then... the first place will likely come from these two, right?" The elder asked with a smile.

"Not necessarily. Until the end comes, no conclusions should be drawn, because every competition might see a dark horse emerge."

Sima Nan replied indifferently.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The elder nodded and bowed, though not entirely pleased inside because the Sect Leader twice dismissed his remarks.

But who can he blame for that?

Blame him for going to lick up!

If he didn’t try to cozy up, there wouldn’t be any issue, right?

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a loud noise erupted, and a black-clad youth suddenly unleashed a tremendous force, sending his opponent flying hundreds of meters!

"What happened?!"

"This..."

"Such formidable strength!"

The crowd below was shocked.

Sima Nan also perked up immediately, pointing at the black-clad youth and asked the elder beside him, "Who is that?"

"This... I do not know either, probably some genius loose cultivator," the elder replied awkwardly.

Sima Nan nodded thoughtfully, then took a deep breath and said, "This person is not even twenty, yet has achieved the fourth level of the Tongtian Realm. Furthermore, his combat strength far exceeds his realm, and this young man’s eyes hold a confidence others lack... He’s quite impressive!"

"This..."

The elder was slightly shocked; the usually indifferent Sect Leader gave such high praise to a young man!

"Are you thinking of accepting a disciple?"

He probed.

Sima Nan smiled and humbly said, "If he is willing to acknowledge me as his master, that would naturally be best."

"What if he’s not willing?"

The elder asked subconsciously.

Sima Nan turned his head, coldly glancing at him.

Immediately, the elder’s face turned pale, sweat dripping down, cursing himself for asking such a foolish question.

The Sect Leader was just being modest; it was clear that he was determined to take this black-clad youth as his disciple.

Moreover, since this person came to participate in the disciple recruitment competition, how could he not want to be the master’s disciple?

Actually, he didn’t know that Sima Nan had already answered him in his heart — such a genius, if he can’t be used by me, then he should be destroyed!

Anyway, since he came to the disciple recruitment competition, presumably, he doesn’t have any significant background. People like this either become disciples or die!

In this world, there are too many strong ones; for every additional person stronger than him, it is an additional variable, an added danger for him.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

At this time, on the battle platform, the black-clad youth was dominatingly unstoppable, charging and knocking every figure flying.

Just like the famous scene from the movie "Kung Fu".

Finally, in front of the black-clad youth, only two figures were left, the two strongest talents of this year.

Li Mu, Jin Yue!

The black-clad youth, who was Qin Zi here on assignment for training, at this time, his aura was vast, looking down on the two.

"You, both come at me together!"

He beckoned with his fingers to the two.

The two exchanged a glance, revealing a wry smile, one of them helplessly said, "You know, we actually don’t want this."

Indeed.

They are the top geniuses in this region, now needing two against one, it would be embarrassing even if they won.

However, though they felt that way, their actions were not hesitant at all, rushing forward simultaneously without any prelude.

"Sacred Tiger Fist!"

"One Sword Breaks the Heavens!"

"Boom——"

The three collided, fists and sword in a furious clash, extremely dangerous, especially Jin Yue’s sword, even Qin Zi dared not be careless.

In the same realm, naturally, the body can’t meet the sword head-on, otherwise, what’s the point of having weapons?

And because of Jin Yue’s presence, Qin Zi had to evade the sword’s attack, pressure mounting significantly, the saying "two fists can’t fend off four hands" became apparent, making Qin Zi a bit constrained.

The battle was intense!

"Hell Red Lotus——"

Finally, seizing the instant their bodies crossed, Qin Zi quickly distanced himself, releasing a long-concealed explosive move.

"Boom——"

The battle platform shook violently, a massive mushroom cloud rose, and the two suffered heavy blows, flying backwards.

Qin Zi, wins!

"Alright, the competition is over!"

At this time, an Elder of the Yellow Springs Sect stood up and announced solemnly to the crowd below, "Now, the first place has been determined."

"And based on your previous performances, the sect’s review panel has decided who may join the Yellow Springs Sect."

"Now, I’ll announce the list of talents successfully entering the Yellow Springs Sect, they are: "Li Mu, Jin Yue, Fan Hong, Lu Xiao..."

He read a total of ten names.

This means that only ten are accepted this time; after all, these great forces favor quality over quantity, and they don’t lack people.

After reading the names.

The Elder looked at Qin Zi meaningfully, musing interestingly—this kid must be feeling very lost and indignant seeing he wasn’t on the list, yet he’s surprisingly enduring!

He deliberately paused, then smiled and said, "Besides these ten disciples, this time, the Sect Leader also decided to exceptionally accept a direct disciple, presumably...everyone knows who it is."

Wow!!

Immediately, all eyes turned to Qin Zi.

Meanwhile, the dignified Sect Leader, who had been sitting composedly, slowly stood up from the highest throne.

He seemed like a grand figure arriving, graceful yet commanding a sense of authority, looking down at Qin Zi with a mild tone and asked:

"Would you like to become my disciple?"

"Huh??"

Qin Zi was dumbfounded, somewhat at a loss.