Chapter 31 - There's No Need to Pretend In Front of Me

Chapter 31 There’s No Need to Pretend In Front of Me

Second Part of the Immortal Selection: Physical Cultivation.

Selection venue: Chaos Sea.

Sun Sheng Scored: 14

Zhao Wuji Scored: 15

Huo Miao’er Scored: 15

Xi Ling Scored: 15

Wang Yun Scored: 16 Yu Chen Scored: 21

When Yu Chen flew out of the Chaos Sea, he saw everyone looking at him in horror.

In fact, this was all under Yu Chen’s expectations.

He already had the ‘Strength God’ talent, and he had also cultivated the Blood God Mental Cultivation Technique related to his physique.

It could be said that Yu Chen’s physical cultivation had already surpassed many cultivators of the same level.

Even among third realm cultivators, he was an existence that others looked up to.

It had to be known that the reason Yu Chen was able to fight Wang Yun, a third realm level ten cultivator, without being at a disadvantage was because of his physical cultivation.

Third Part of the Immortal Selection: Spiritual Power Cultivation.

Selection Venue: Hunyuan Bell. Yu Chen Scored: 13

Sun Sheng Scored: 14

Zhao Wuji Scored: 15

Huo Miao’er Scored: 15

Xi Ling Scored: 15

Wang Yun Scored: 16

Although he had the Primordial Chaos Art that could transform his physical cultivation into spiritual power cultivation, Yu Chen still couldn’t change the fact that his cultivation realm was low.

The Fourth Part of the Immortal Assessment…

The Hunyuan Sect was undergoing the Immortal assessment, but the Heavenly Prison was dark.

Yu Chen received the memories from his avatar and felt a trace of freedom.

It had been a month since he started cultivating the Blood God Mental Cultivation Technique.

Yu Chen’s Blood God Cultivation Technique had also reached the tenth level of the second realm.

Blood Demon said, ‘Kid, what kind of cultivation speed is that?’

‘Could it be that one of your divine-grade talents is ‘Genius’?’

That’s right, the Blood Demon had seen Yu Chen awaken his divine-grade talent.

Yu Chen had shocked him so much that he was a little numb.

Yu Chen did not answer the Blood Demon’s question. Instead, he asked in his heart, ‘Now that I’ve cultivated the Blood God Cultivation Technique, what should I do next?’

Blood Demon said, ‘Hehe, you’re in such a hurry, kid.’

‘Let me explain to you. You are currently on the fifth floor of the Heavenly Prison. It’s called Dark Fear.’

‘I won’t say much about the punishment.’

‘Apart from the darkness, you have to endure the physical ravages from monsters.’

‘You want to help me, but I’m not in a hurry.’

‘It’s only because you’re still too weak and haven’t reached the cultivation level I want.’

‘In the prison of Dark Fear where you are, there is also a barrier that troubles me.’

‘Now, I want you to raise your cultivation to the tenth level of the third realm. Only then will you be qualified to affect one of the barriers suppressing me.’

‘Do you understand? You are still too weak, boy.’

The Blood Demon’s words made Yu Chen despair.

So how long was he going to have to stay in this bitter prison?

The Blood God Cultivation Technique would indeed help Yu Chen recover from his injuries.

However, the faster he recovered, the more frequently he would be attacked by monsters.

The psychological trauma he suffered at the same time would also be more serious.

Yu Chen’s face darkened, his eyes were bloodshot in the darkness.

Even with his ‘Calm and Composed’ talent, Yu Chen had already reached his limit.

Again, he was just an ordinary man. He shouldn’t have come here to be punished so horribly.

Unfair. Too unfair.

Just because the original owner was weak, Yu Chen had to suffer?

Just because of Wang Yun’s selfish motives, he had to go to the Heavenly Prison?

A wave of resentment rose in his heart. Yu Chen slowly closed his eyes, trying to calm his frustration.

Not long after, Yu Chen began to cultivate.

This time, he cultivated the Primordial Chaos Art.

This was because the Blood God Cultivation Technique was a demonic technique. He couldn’t easily let others find out about it.

Therefore, Yu Chen could only control the realm of the Primordial Chaos Art and the Blood God Cultivation Technique. As long as the realm of the Primordial Chaos Art was higher than the Blood God Cultivation Technique, Yu Chen’s main cultivation was still the Primordial Chaos Art

As long as one did not send spiritual energy into Yu Chen’s body, no matter how powerful their cultivation was, they would not be able to sense Yu Chen’s Blood God Cultivation Technique.

Wait…

Send spiritual power into his body?

Yu Chen’s face darkened. ‘Oh no! At that time, Saintess Xi Ling seemed to have discovered my secret.’

Although he was frustrated, Yu Chen could not do anything about it.

“Hmph…”

One day, Yu Chen would like to have control over his own life. He would not let anyone or any other creature control him!

Days passed.

The Immortal Selection of the Hunyuan Sect had come to an end.

Yu Chen was far ahead with 321 points.

Wang Yun, who was in second place, only had 300 points.

The various tests also took half a year.

The Saints and Saintesses were also exhausted. They looked as if they would fall asleep in the next second.

Although cultivators did not need to rest after entering the second realm, after so many days of meditating without sleeping, the Saints and Saintesses’ mental strength had almost been exhausted.

When the selection ended, Yu Chen’s complexion was slightly pale.

When Sect Master Feng Changchun saw the appearance of the Saints and Saintesses, he immediately instructed, “Go back and rest first. The selection result will be made public in ten days.”

In their own hearts, everyone knew the results.

Yu Chen’s results were so good, so he must be the Immortal.

Everyone looked at Yu Chen’s departing figure and felt extremely envious.

Wang Yun stood rooted to the ground in a daze, as if he could not accept this fact.

If not for Yu Chen, he would have been the Saint.

Sh*t. Where the hell did this guy come from??

Ten more days. No… There were countless years to go.

Wang Yun just had to kill Yu Chen before Feng Changchun died.

So, when the time came for the Immortal to inherit the position of sect master, he would be the sect master.

Now, Yu Chen was the First Saint and was also called the Immortal.

The Immortal had the first right of inheritance for the position of Sect Master.

And Wang Yun was the Second Saint.

Only if something happened to Yu Chen would Wang Yun be qualified to be the acting sect master…

When he returned to his floating island, Yu Chen welcomed an unfamiliar guest.

The man had white hair and wore a white robe.

Although he was old, he was full of energy and vitality. Just like a young man.

“What brings you here, Senior?”

Yu Chen knew that this might be a mighty figure from the Hunyuan Sect, so he spoke politely.

What Yu Chen did not know was that as soon as he left, Xi Ling followed him to his residence.

Unfortunately, after seeing the old man, Xi Ling chose not to enter Yu Chen’s floating island. Instead, she hid in the dark.

“Little friend from the Hunyuan Sect, do you know the rules of the Hunyuan Sect?”

Feng Yuan stood up and walked towards Yu Chen. He stroked his beard and said with a smile.

Yu Chen played dumb. “I don’t understand what you’re talking about, Senior.” Feng Yuan smiled. “Little friend, there’s no need to pretend in front of me.”

“I know that you’re an avatar, but I didn’t attack you, did I?”

Yu Chen took a wary step back.

Feng Yuan ignored Yu Chen’s actions and continued to approach. “Little friend, since you cultivate the Primordial Chaos Art, you’re also a member of my Hunyuan Sect.”

“If you’re willing to reveal your true identity, the position of the Immortal will belong to

you.”

In other words, if Yu Chen did not reveal his true identity, the position of the Immortal would belong to Wang Yun?