The Sims, My Alien Path

Time flies, and ten days have passed in a blink of an eye.

"Buzz——"

Ling Tian slowly opened his eyes, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he casually patted the alchemy furnace.

In an instant, thirty crystal clear pills flew out of the furnace, each of which exuded a faint medicinal fragrance, and the pill pattern could be vaguely seen flowing.

He carefully put the pills into the jade bottle, and put all the utensils into the storage bag, with a satisfied smile on his lips.

"In ten days, all the spiritual medicines have finally been refined. The Jindan period competition is over, so it's time to participate in the Hundred Sects Competition..."

Ling Tian's mind moved, and he summoned his clone.

Two figures flew out of the cave one after another.

When they arrived near the Luoying City Fighting Stage, the scene in front of them was shocking.

Above the sky, dark clouds rolled like waves, and a few rays of golden sunlight penetrated the clouds, dividing this world into a strange picture of light and dark.

The air was filled with rich spiritual energy, which turned into visible mist that lingered around the monks.

Looking around, countless monks were suspended in the air, their breaths intertwined, causing the earth and sky to tremble.

The strong were high above, with an imposing manner like a mountain;

The weak were crouching below, not daring to overstep their bounds.

Because this was a grand gathering of the Nascent Soul stage, most of the people present were Nascent Soul stage masters, floating densely in the air, like stars covering the sky.

Each monk kept a distance of more than ten feet and was on high alert.

After all, in such a major occasion, it was hard to guarantee that no one would take risks and eliminate the opponent in advance.

The breaths of the masters from all walks of life intertwined in the air, stirring up waves of ripples, making the originally surging clouds even more violent.

Even the ground was crowded with monks and mortals who came to watch the battle, with a bustling and lively atmosphere.

Ling Tian stood with his hands behind his back, raised his eyebrows slightly, and used his spiritual sense to scan the entire city.

He found that the entire Luoying City was almost empty, and everyone rushed here, fearing that they would miss this grand event.

According to a rough estimate, there were more than 300,000 Yuanying cultivators alone.

Although most of them were between the early and middle stages of the Yuanying, there were also tens of thousands of strong people in the late Yuanying and perfect realms.

At this moment, the millions of cultivators present were silent, as if time had frozen at this moment, and the air was filled with a suffocating sense of oppression.

Ling Tian's expression could not help but become solemn.

Although he was quite confident in his own strength, among so many Yuanying cultivators, there was no guarantee that there would not be a real dragon hidden among them.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Ye Shaoyuan is coming!"

A thunderous shout broke the frozen atmosphere.

The crowd parted like a tide, revealing a wide passage.

"Hiss - even the son of City Lord Ye is going to participate in this Hundred Sects Competition?" someone exclaimed, his tone full of shock and awe.

"You don't understand this, right? City Lord Ye trained him so that he could join a large sect? If he can stand out in this battle, he will definitely be able to enter a large sect in the future!"

Just as Ling Tian was thinking, a commotion suddenly broke out in the crowd.

I saw a sharp sword light cutting through the sky, and even the air trembled wherever it passed.

The cultivators suspended in the air made way for a path, and the figure stood proudly, with sword energy lingering around him. Although he was only in the Nascent Soul Realm, he had his own power.

Ling Tian frowned slightly, and couldn't help but mutter in his heart.

This Ye Shaoyuan's strength is indeed good, but it is not enough to make the Nascent Soul cultivators present so cautious.

Is it because of his identity as the son of the city lord?

Or does he have some unknown means?

Ling Tian suddenly had an idea.

That's right, I'm too strong, so I think Ye Shaoyuan is nothing...

While thinking, another cry of surprise sounded, this time the sound was more shocking than before.

"It's Wen Zhengchu! The casual cultivator who suddenly appeared! I heard that he got the ancient inheritance and his strength is unfathomable."

"In the past, he could fight ten people alone in the late Nascent Soul stage. Now he has broken through to the perfection of the Nascent Soul stage. I'm afraid he is even more terrifying!"

"Hey, your news is still too late." A young man in brocade clothes waved a feather fan, with a tone of superiority.

"Wang Teng from the Wang family is the strongest this time! He has already been selected by the top sect. If he didn't want to prove his strength, he wouldn't have needed to participate in the Hundred Sects Competition."

"He is a peerless genius who can withstand thousands of rounds without being defeated by a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage!"

"It is said that the skills he practices are extremely profound, and even a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage cannot see through the mystery!"

"Oh my God! It's him?" Everyone gasped.

"But Liu Hongmiao from the Liu family should not be underestimated!"

"I heard that he once escaped unscathed from the attack of a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage. It seems that this competition is going to change.It's extremely intense!"

As the discussion continued, three figures descended on the sky above the fighting arena.

Each of them was extraordinary, and their every move exuded a frightening pressure.

Wen Zhengchu was dressed in white, aloof from the world, with a strange aura lingering around him, as if resonating with the heaven and earth.

Every breath he took caused the surrounding spiritual energy to surge, and he obviously practiced some mysterious skills.

Liu Hongmiao was dressed in a green shirt, holding a jade fan, looking elegant, but there was a sharp edge in the depths of his eyes.

He stood in the void, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder within three feet of his body, showing his extraordinary cultivation.

And the most eye-catching one was Wang Teng.

He stood in the air, like an eternal mountain, majestic but restrained.

The ink-colored robe danced in the wind, outlining the slender and straight

His black hair was tied up casually, and a few strands of hair fluttered in the wind, adding a bit of unrestrained and uninhibited.

The most shocking thing was the momentum emanating from his body. Although he was extremely restrained, he gave people a feeling of looking down on the world, as if everything in the world was under his control.

In those deep eyes, there seemed to be stars flowing, making people dare not look directly at them.

Suddenly, Wang Teng seemed to have sensed something and cast his eyes in the direction of Ling Tian.

In an instant, two powerful auras clashed in the void, stirring up invisible waves.

The violent aftermath of spiritual power swept around, and the surrounding cultivators were all hit by this sudden momentum and retreated one after another, looking at the two in horror.

Some of the weaker cultivators were even overwhelmed by this momentum.

"What...what is going on?"

"Someone dared to confront Wang Teng?"

"What is the origin of this cultivator? Why haven't I heard of him? "

They never expected that there would be an unknown Yuanying Perfection cultivator who would dare to compete with Wang Teng!

This is simply a case of hitting a rock with an egg, seeking death!

You know, even the other famous geniuses would have to be courteous to Wang Teng.

However, Ling Tian remained calm and looked at Wang Teng calmly.

There was no fear in his eyes, but a faint fighting spirit.

At this moment, it seemed as if the whole world had quieted down, leaving only the silent contest between the two.

Wang Teng stared for a moment, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then with a bit of playfulness Taste.

He didn't expect that in this remote Luoying City, there was such an interesting opponent.

After a moment, he retracted his gaze, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a meaningful smile.

In that smile, there was both the joy of meeting masters and a bit of confidence in looking down on the world.

Ling Tian also retracted his gaze, but he had already determined in his heart that the biggest competitor this time must be this Wang family genius.

However, he was not panicked, but instead showed a faint smile.

Since he wanted to prove his strength, wouldn't defeating the strongest be the best way?