Demon Cultivator: Heaven and earth are the cauldron, and all living beings are the medicine

The Canglan Sect's martial arts field erupted with a cacophony of noise. The first match of the sect's grand competition had just concluded, and Ning Lu had emerged as the victor, naturally becoming the center of attention.

"Young Master Ning is truly amazing! Take this; it's called a Spirit Recovery Pill. It can quickly restore the true energy within you and rapidly heal your injuries."

Ning Lu had just stepped down from the stage when Li Linglong immediately dashed over on her little legs, a smile on her face, revealing her pearly white teeth, showcasing the innocence of a maiden.

The maiden took out a pill from her waist and gently handed it to the young man. This pill was available on the market, but the quality of the one before him seemed even better than those sold commercially. Clearly, it was refined by the maiden herself!

"Thank you, Your Highness!" Ning Lu accepted the pill without hesitation, bowing towards the maiden.

The quality of the pill before him was excellent, capable of helping the young man quickly recover to his optimal state. Moreover, it wasn't available on the market. Even if the young man had no romantic feelings, there was no reason to refuse the pill.

"Oh, Young Master Ning, you're being too polite! Just call me Linglong!" The maiden nestled close to the young man, her eyes filled with adoration, her budding love unhidden.

"Damn! This kid is a bit too strong, isn't he? He looks only fifteen or sixteen years old, yet his cultivation has already reached the advanced stage of Foundation Establishment. Even Yang Hetian isn't his match!"

"Hmph! That's not all! The key is that the kid isn't even that handsome! Why does he get the favor of Her Highness Linglong?"

"Exactly! Exactly! All the good things have happened to him. Not only is his cultivation advancing by leaps and bounds, but he's also winning the heart of a beauty! I'm so envious!"

The surrounding disciples chattered, their gazes towards the young man filled with shock and envy.

"Alas! What a pity. Yang Hetian's cultivation and techniques are both remarkable. If he were refined in the Primordial Ancient Cauldron, it could help me break through to the peak of Foundation Establishment in one fell swoop. It's just a pity that so many eyes are watching; I have no way to act!"

Ning Lu sighed repeatedly in his heart, but his face remained unchanged, not revealing the slightest bit of emotion.

Half a day passed, and the preliminary rounds among the Foundation Establishment disciples were mostly completed. The vast majority of those who won in the battles were disciples at the advanced or even peak stages of Foundation Establishment. Either it was a completely one-sided battle, or it was a clash of the weak among the early-stage Foundation Establishment disciples, making people feel drowsy.

The sun was setting, the remaining rays of the sun in the sky were like fire, a rosy glow rising, the afterglow of the setting sun shining upon the Canglan Sect, revealing its vibrant vitality.

"When will it end? I'm so tired; I'm almost falling asleep watching this competition!"

"Yeah! How come there hasn't been a single exciting match after the first one?"

"Ugh! Either it ends in one move, or they fight for half a day without showing anything significant. Who wants to watch you weaklings fight each other?"

The disciples complained repeatedly.

Seeing this, Li Xiao, the Sect Master of the Canglan Sect, slowly rose from his seat and announced loudly.

"Since everyone finds the competition dull and tedious, how about having a battle between the Core Formation stage disciples? Anyway, it's getting late, and the preliminary rounds will soon come to an end. Let's make the battle between the Core Formation stage disciples the grand finale of the preliminary rounds. What do you all think?"

As soon as these words came out, the entire martial arts field exploded. The originally drowsy crowd suddenly woke up.

"Good, good, good! Sect Master is wise! Sect Master is mighty!"

"Great! Finally, there's a decent match!"

"Oh my gosh! This is too exciting. By the way, how many Core Formation stage disciples does the sect have in total?"

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"Alright, alright! Everyone, be quiet! Anyway, the sect currently only has two Core Formation stage disciples, which saves us the trouble of drawing lots. You can just go on stage and fight!"

Li Xiao's voice was magnificent, echoing in the martial arts field for a long time.

"Qin'er, this battle should be stopped when appropriate! Don't use lethal moves as you usually do. After all, the Hidden Dao Secret Realm will be opened soon, and we can't afford any mistakes at the moment." Gu Yan, seated next to him, looked at the young man beside him and said earnestly.

"Yes, Father!" Gu Qin's expression was respectful, and he cupped his fist towards the middle-aged man in the seat.

"Your Highness, go! Please be careful in this battle and don't get hurt!" Gu Lian said with slight worry.

"Elder Gu, please rest assured!" Li Ke said.

"Are you two annoying or what? With this Sect Master here, what accidents can happen?" Li Xiao frowned, looking at the two people in the next seat with impatience.

"Yes, yes, yes! Sect Master Li is right!" The two smiled faintly and saluted.

In the next moment, the figures of Li Ke and Gu Qin disappeared from their original positions, appearing directly on another stage in the martial arts field.

The martial arts field has two stages, one for Foundation Establishment stage disciples and the other for Core Formation stage disciples. The stage where the two are standing now is extremely spacious and grand, and the ground is much harder and sturdier.

"Heavens! It's actually the Third Prince and the Gu family's eldest son! I'm fortunate enough to witness such a battle!"

"My original purpose for joining the sect was to witness the Third Prince's prestige. Now I can witness it with my own eyes. I'm truly lucky!"

The disciples were excited, their eyes constantly flashing with fiery light.

"The competition, begin!"

As Zheng Ling's voice fell, this battle officially began.

"Gu Qin, it's been a few months. Let me see how your fists compare to before?" Li Ke said with a smile in his eyes.

In the next moment, a long spear suddenly appeared in the young man's hand. The spear shaft was covered with lightning bolts, and it emitted faint rumbling sounds from time to time. He took a big step forward, his figure rushing forward like lightning, arriving in front of Gu Qin in a few breaths.

"It's been a few months, and I think your spear is much slower!" Gu Qin sneered repeatedly.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the young man slammed a punch forward, the speed so fast that even the naked eyes of the crowd could not see clearly. The fist was covered with blazing flames, confronting the young man's sharp and unparalleled long spear with his fist.

Suddenly, the figures of the two flew backwards for more than ten zhang, neither gaining any advantage.

"Ah? What's the situation? Is the Gu family's eldest son so powerful? He's actually fighting the Third Prince with his bare hands!"

"Are you an idiot! The Gu family's eldest son has been a martial arts genius since he was a child. He has always fought with his fists since he started cultivating. It's not because he doesn't want to use weapons, but because his combat power with his fists is even stronger than using weapons!"

"The speed of these two is too fast! I can barely see clearly!"

The disciples under the stage exclaimed repeatedly, watching the battle on the stage with rapt attention.

"Again!" The two men on the stage shouted at the same time.

The long spear in Li Ke's hand burst out with bursts of thunder, the lightning attached to the spear became more obvious, his figure was so fast that it turned into a white rainbow, and he rushed forward fiercely.

Gu Qin was also unwilling to show weakness. Both of his fists were covered with extremely hot flames. He took a big step forward, his speed also as fast as a phantom, like a heat wave, fearlessly rushing forward.