Only My Way

He had some skill.

But it really was just a tiny bit of skill.

After Sun Yuansheng, the subsequent challengers largely disappointed Ling Wuyuan.

Not that he intended to belittle them.

But as one challenger after another was carried away like items on an assembly line,

Ling Wuyuan finally gained a clearer understanding of Sun Yuansheng's actual worth.

He successfully realized that,

among the many hidden geniuses,

the other party definitely counted as one of the extremely powerful ones!

Compared to Sun Yuansheng, who could exchange a few moves with him,

the real strength of some guys was somewhat embarrassing…

They clearly possessed the level of the 'Nascent Origin Realm,' but their actual combat power was likely even inferior to some 'Qi Cultivation Realm' cultivators who couldn't even participate, belonging to the type who chose to advance early without solidifying their foundation.

In their case, the so-called level was no different from a castle in the air.

Although it looked like something,

it could collapse with just a little force!

Moreover,

their actions had prematurely exhausted their remaining potential.

In the future, it would inevitably be even more difficult for them to take a step further…

In short, after one challenger after another, Ling Wuyuan clearly realized that many rogue cultivators had this problem.

However, could it be that they didn't know that advancing early would damage their future achievements?

Obviously impossible.

It's just that, as guys without any power to rely on,

the choices they could make were ultimately too few.

Just being able to grow to their current state had probably already consumed all their resources and energy…

With no way forward,

the so-called future prospects

were no different from a mirage…

To put it bluntly,

even if they knew it was bad,

they still didn't have the corresponding techniques and resources to further supplement their foundation.

Their circumstances meant they could only make do, unable to achieve perfection.

Rogue cultivators, compared to those from powerful factions, were ultimately somewhat inferior…

Knowing they had shortcomings,

they simply had no way to make up for them.

And this made them extremely envious of the first prize offered by Ling Wuyuan!!

As long as they could defeat Ling Wuyuan and successfully obtain that extremely precious 'Celestial White Flow Golden Body,' then their future would undergo a complete transformation…

However,

Ling Wuyuan's existence was truly like a cliff, making people feel deeply despairing.

Facing him,

one challenger after another with ambition fell on the spot.

The failure of the crowd.

There was no extra reason.

It was simply because Ling Wuyuan was strong enough.

The whole thing didn't involve any conspiracies or unfairness against the challengers…

To put it bluntly,

compared to the many challengers,

Ling Wuyuan was the one being subjected to a gauntlet match.

It's just that…

the more it was like this,

the more some guys couldn't accept reality.

Compared to the fact that things were not unfair at all,

facing their own crushing defeat on the spot,

they hoped even more that there were a lot of unfairness hidden behind the scenes.

Only in this way,

would they feel better.

Right now,

feeling the power that Ling Wuyuan possessed,

a challenger who was already seriously injured,

while spitting blood, even shouted in disbelief:

"This is impossible!!!"

"We are clearly both in the 'Nascent Origin Realm,' how could you be so strong!!!"

"This is simply impossible!!!"

That was an emotion that had already spun out of control.

After one's own proud achievements were easily shattered by others,

only a very few could face it calmly.

But facing the other party's screaming and yelling,

Ling Wuyuan didn't have any intention of wasting time explaining.

A punch!

Caused the other party to leave the stage miserably!

After doing this,

he once again silently spaced out, waiting for the next challenger to enter.

He could sense that the intervals between the appearances of the challengers were getting longer and longer, which meant that there were fewer and fewer remaining challengers outside.

It seemed that in the nearby area of [Rainbow Mist City], there shouldn't be many guys who dared to challenge him.

Next, he needed to wait for the unbelievers from other areas…

— —

Night had already arrived.

But the projection in the sky still showed Ling Wuyuan's figure, quietly standing inside the fragment of the secret realm in real time.

That was an expression without joy or sorrow, and an appearance without injury or dust.

On the stands inside the venue.

Looking at those scenes,

Guan Xiangfei, who had already bandaged his wounds and now looked like a mummy, had a sense of unspeakable depression on his face.

"…How many challengers have there been already?"

Due to being seriously injured and unconscious, he had just woken up not long ago.

Facing his question,

Jiang Xing just replied softly with a serious expression and a hint of disbelief:

"One hundred and sixteen."

"There are hidden seeds from some large forces, and lucky ones who have obtained special inheritances… But, without exception, none of them have been able to cause any injuries to Ling Wuyuan."

"Ling Wuyuan… is really terrifyingly strong, so strong that it's simply unreasonable…"

While answering Guan Xiangfei's question,

Jiang Xing's gaze unconsciously swept over some people in the venue.

Some people, like Guan Xiangfei, were covered in injuries and had already been wrapped up like mummies.

Just like Guan Xiangfei immediately wanted to know the current situation after waking up.

Many, many guys who were eliminated by Ling Wuyuan on the spot, the first thing they wanted to do after waking up was to witness everything on the scene with their own eyes.

They wanted to use their own eyes to witness Ling Wuyuan eliminating all the challengers on the spot, or to witness Ling Wuyuan being eliminated by a challenger on the spot.

This was some kind of obsession for them!

Looking at all this,

even Jiang Xing, who was not very combative by nature, couldn't help but sigh slightly…

In the middle of the arena,

taking advantage of the gap when no one was challenging Ling Wuyuan, Jiang Wenju was frantically writing a manuscript.

As a witness and referee of this Imperial Grand Competition, he wanted to personally write a manuscript for Ling Wuyuan.

Then…

attract more challengers!!

Even without any communication,

Jiang Wenju had already understood one thing.

That was that Ling Wuyuan was feeling bored!

Ling Wuyuan was craving more and stronger challengers!!

In this regard,

as someone who engages in publicity and news, Jiang Wenju felt that he had a duty to help Ling Wuyuan realize his idea!!

He wanted to use the news稿 he wrote himself to attract more challengers for Ling Wuyuan, and to add bricks and tiles to the glory on Ling Wuyuan's body…

The next day, early in the morning,

an independent publication titled – [A Truly Unrivaled Among Peers!?] was successfully released as a supplementary gift of the [White Mist Country Current News Report].