Who let him join the Sword Sect?!-Chapter 461 - 292: Let the Whole World Remember My Name_2

Chapter 461: Chapter 292: Let the Whole World Remember My Name_2

Shi Xiu sighed, "Doesn’t matter, there’s only one day left anyway. We’ll wrap it up tomorrow."

He tossed an orange up and down, looking at Xiaoxue’s face flickering like a remnant shadow, "But speaking of which, how can you possess an orange? And where did these oranges come from? I remember Cyan Thorn doesn’t produce oranges this season."

"It doesn’t, because I grew these oranges myself. Tasty, right?" Xiaoxue said.

Shi Xiu was stunned for a moment, then immediately tossed the orange in his hand away.

Xiaoxue’s face appeared from another orange, "Why are you throwing my oranges? I didn’t even charge you money."

"Aren’t you the Twin Sara? How can you produce oranges?"

Shi Xiu looked at Xiaoxue in disbelief, unable to comprehend it from various aspects like taste, variety, and ethics.

"Grafting, you dummy. It’s basic technique, even mortal old farmers know the method. Besides, many medicinal herbs in our Medicine King Valley are..."

Shi Xiu hurriedly waved his hand, asking Xiaoxue to stop her sermon. He feared hearing something even more ridiculous, making it awkward to consume Pill Medicine in the future.

"So why did you make so many oranges?"

Xiaoxue on the orange smiled mysteriously, "The Taoist said, ’The situation is ever-changing, telling you now would harm you, you’ll know tomorrow.’"

After saying this, Xiaoxue’s face disappeared from the orange peel, gone who knows where to play.

As one of the rare few who didn’t throw up from eating the oranges, Shi Xiu now also felt awkward looking at them. He thought about it, then put the orange back in its place and pulled out a Magical Artifact from his robe.

Might as well do some calculations while idle.

The result was somewhat strange.

No matter from which angle he calculated, there was only one auspicious sign.

Auspicious for the Six Sects.

Auspicious for the Hundred Demons Sect as well.

Until Shi Xiu attempted to calculate for Zhang Ze, at which point the divination within the Magical Artifact vanished.

...

The next day, Tang, who had been sitting on the hillock all night, opened his eyes. As the sun rose from the east, the entire Qinghe Association venue began to change.

It was transforming, walls rising and falling, those petal-like sub-venues started merging into one, turning into a circle. At the circle’s center, a massive platform rose from the ground.

A gigantic martial arts arena that could accommodate all the cultivators coming to witness appeared by the Qinghe River.

During the construction of the ground buildings, to verify the feasibility of the transformable Thousand Mechanism City, the cultivators of the Thousand Mechanism Pavilion integrated some of their ideas and concepts into it.

From the results, this verification was quite successful.

Of course, there were still some glitches in certain details.

...

Xiao Teng opened his eyes, exhaling a breath of impure air. He slowly rose from the black pool, black medicinal liquid flowing along his skin, burning out streaks of marks, but new flesh quickly regrew.

This rotting flesh, bone-corroding tempering has long been routine for him, something that hasn’t stopped since he was born.

But Xiao Teng felt it was all worth it because he possessed the potential of an Emperor.

The words his father told him most often were that he had the potential of an Emperor. Because of this sentence, he received more favor, gained the most resources, and got the opportunity to participate in this great plan of the Hundred Demons Sect.

Of course, he didn’t know the specifics of the plan, the only person who might know the full details besides the mysterious Sect Leader was his father, Xiao Yilong.

The others, including the Grand Elders, only knew part of the details.

The task his father gave him was straightforward, to seize the top spot in the Qinghe Association’s martial arts competition, become the strongest of the younger generation, and then, under everyone’s gaze, unravel the last First Layer of the seal on his body.

To become the true Heavenly Destiny Person.

Xiao Teng felt he was doing a decent job at it.

Even though the process had all gone wrong, luck carried him through to the finals by chance.

Apart from a few gambling addicts, hardly anyone remembered his name, all attention was stolen by someone named Zhang Ze...

Initially, he was very resentful, but later he came around and perfectly convinced himself.

Since all the attention was stolen by Zhang Ze, he only needed to defeat him in the end.

Though the strength he exhibited was indeed terrifying, to Xiao Teng, compared to himself with all Nine-Layered Seals released, it was nothing.

And he would crush this Zhang Ze under everyone’s watchful eyes, letting the whole world remember his name.

Whenever he thought of this, Xiao Teng trembled with excitement.

Calming down his excitement, Xiao Teng pinched a Character Technique, resealing the black liquid, and emerged from the interior of the Magical Artifact.

However, the moment he felt the wind, Xiao Teng froze.

"Where the hell is this?"

After leaving the Magical Artifact, he found himself not in his room, but standing on a high platform.

The spring breeze was refreshing, cooling both his body and heart.

...

In the stands, after the great martial arts arena merged, some bored cultivators entered to find a suitable seat or hold spots for their fellow disciples.

And since small walnuts had become a common accessory for these out-of-town cultivators, they wouldn’t get bored here.

Some were flirting, some chatting idly, especially after donning an alias in group chats, they spoke more freely.

Li Ming from the White Mountain Sect, idly holding his small walnut, chatted with friends he had met over the past few days, while simultaneously complaining about his master secretly going to the Thousand Mechanism Pavilion to purchase special effects for his entrance.