Xuantian Immortal Cultivation Record

Zhang Yuanjing had occupied the arena for over nine years. Counting the gains from the previous few years, it had already exceeded ten years. In effect, he had already won the two clans' arena battle.

However, according to the agreement between the Human and Yao clans, victory only determined which clan would enter the Supporting Heaven Pillar first. As for how long they could enter first, or how many cultivators or demons could enter first, it would be determined based on the length of time each clan occupied the arena.

Therefore, the Yao clan did not directly give up. Instead, they summoned several extremely powerful Core Formation realm great perfection demon beasts.

Obviously, the Yao clan could accept the Human clan entering the Supporting Heaven Pillar first, but they were unwilling to fall too far behind, and even more unwilling for the Human clan to enter too many cultivators in the early stages.

The White Peacock was only the size of a pheasant, much smaller than ordinary peacocks. Its feathers were as white as snow, very pure, without a single stray feather. Its eyes were azure, its divine light deep and serene, and a hint of arrogance would always inadvertently appear.

It broke away from the formation's power and walked onto the arena. It stood there with its chest out and head held high, staring coldly at Zhang Yuanjing.

Zhang Yuanjing had long admired the reputation of the White Peacock clan in the Hengduan Mountains. In the past ten thousand years, the Yao clan had produced four Transformation God realm beings, and this clan accounted for half of them. There was also one with this clan's bloodline, making it a veritable holy clan among the Yao clan.

He was very interested in this peacock, so he was not in a hurry to attack, but silently confronted it.

After about ten breaths, the White Peacock suddenly opened its long beak and spoke in human language: "Daoist Zhang, you have occupied the arena for nearly ten years, establishing historically significant achievements for your Human clan. It's time for you to retire with success! You should give others a chance to show their skills!"

"Why can you speak the human language before reaching the Transformation stage?" Zhang Yuanjing asked in surprise.

Compared to the arena battle, he was now more interested in understanding the innate abilities of various demon beasts.

The White Peacock seemed offended, its gaze turned sharp, and it said unhappily: "This is not something you should ask. The Transformation Gods of both clans agreed to use the arena battle to determine the order of entering the Supporting Heaven Pillar, in order to solve this matter in a suitable way, not to really entrust the fate of a clan's rise and fall to a group of Core Formation cultivators or Core Formation realm demon beasts!"

Zhang Yuanjing was slightly startled when he heard this, and said thoughtfully: "Daoist, I don't quite understand what you're saying!"

The White Peacock stared at him, and after a few breaths, it said: "Why are you pretending to be confused? Which Nascent Soul of the Human clan doesn't know about this! You've been guarding the arena for ten years, but do you know how our two clans will finally determine the time and the number of people?"

Zhang Yuanjing shook his head: "I don't know."

"That's it!" The White Peacock said, "The arena battle is the arena battle, and the planning is the planning. Of course, the Transformation Gods decide on such important matters. Why do you insist on fighting in the arena and not retreating? If you really create some kind of situation, wouldn't it make it difficult for the Transformation Gods of both clans!"

Zhang Yuanjing said: "According to you, are we wasting our efforts fighting to the death on the arena, just to provide a spectacle for everyone to watch?"

The White Peacock said: "It's not entirely like that. The four Transformation Gods of the Human and Yao clans still have to save face. If one clan loses, it's naturally not good to argue too much. But if they lose too badly, it's hard to say!"

Zhang Yuanjing understood this. In fact, if the result of the arena battle affected the interests of the Transformation Gods, then this arena battle would not be recognized. After all, the Transformation Gods of both clans were evenly matched, and in the end, they would have to rely on strength to speak.

He recalled the words of the chief of the Deacon Hall to encourage them to fight, and couldn't help but feel a little angry. In fact, they had already planned what kind of situation to fight the Yao clan into, all according to the set plan, but his appearance was an accident, causing the situation to be somewhat out of control.

However, what puzzled him was that the Deacon Hall had never raised the green flag to call him down all these years. If it was because he had disobeyed orders before and the Deacon Hall wanted to punish him, but if it had already endangered the control of the situation, inaction was still not appropriate. Therefore, there must be other reasons, which this White Peacock had not said.

"Have you ever seen that our Human Nascent Soul cultivators have never raised the green flag? Without the order of the Deacon Hall, how dare I arbitrarily withdraw from the arena!" Zhang Yuanjing pointed to Guo Songtao and Ying Xiongwei standing under the stone platform.

The White Peacock snorted lightly and said, "That's because the time hasn't come yet. When it comes, the green flag will naturally be raised! Since I have already taken the stage, I will spar with you. At that time, your Human Nascent Souls will naturally release the green flag!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Yuanjing immediately understood that the Transformation Gods of both clans were probably already reached an agreement. Although the arena battle still had five years to go, it had actually ended at this point.

No wonder the Transformation God of the academy did not come forward to help Xuan Tian Sect out of trouble, and the Deacon Hall had not yet decided on the punishment for Xuan Tian Sect. In the past few years, the two Human Transformation Gods must have met and discussed, and recently reached a consensus, so they could set the strategy for exploring the Supporting Heaven Pillar with the Yao clan.

But what was the result of the agreement between the two Human Transformation Gods? Would Xuan Tian Sect become a sacrifice, or would it be safe for the time being?

His mind was full of thoughts, and ideas came one after another, but the White Peacock had already launched an attack.

Its escape technique was extremely powerful. As its two feet ran, without seeing how it exerted force, it had already turned into a stream of light, rushing towards him.

Without waiting for his instructions, the Source Stone had already transformed into stone armor, covering his body.

"Sizzle!"

The stream of light swept across the stone armor, leaving a half-inch deep scratch. Zhang Shi shouted, "Master, this peacock's demon magic is powerful, leaving a wisp of light flame on Zhang Shi's body, which cannot be eliminated for a while."

Zhang Yuanjing's heart shuddered, understanding that this White Peacock was extraordinary and could not be regarded as an ordinary great perfection.

The White Peacock left after one strike, its figure illusory, always in rapid motion, sometimes approaching, sometimes retreating, trying to lure him to use the Overturning Earth into Mountains technique.

Zhang Yuanjing cleared his mind, took out the Heavy Earth Art Sword, and first released a sandstorm, covering the entire arena, enveloping the White Peacock.

The White Peacock didn't care, and was still moving and changing positions, sometimes near, sometimes far, seemingly completely unaffected by the sand array.

This beast's divine soul also had something extraordinary, or like him, it had also undergone an interrupted breakthrough, touching a little threshold of the Nascent Soul.

Zhang Yuanjing condensed soil in the sand, and the sand array began to become dense. The White Peacock's escape became sluggish. The white feathers on its body suddenly vibrated violently, shaking the squeezed mud and sand away by a few inches, and soon regained its agility.

Zhang Yuanjing then drove the mud and sand to gather towards its area, and at the same time built earth walls to block it.

The White Peacock noticed the change, and brushed its left wing, clearing several feet of mud and sand. Then it flapped its wings and moved horizontally, actually drilling out of an earth wall in an instant, and went to the other side of the arena.

When he mobilized the mud and sand to surround this beast again, as long as it noticed the movement, it would quickly escape, and the trick it used was to brush its wings to clear the way. No matter whether the mud and sand were thick or thin, no matter whether the earth wall was thick or thin, it could pass unimpeded.

Zhang Yuanjing was surprised, but also a little happy. Such a strong enemy was an opportunity for him to continue to comprehend the Heavy Earth skill and improve the Overturning Earth into Mountains technique.

Therefore, regardless of the changes in the beast's body shape, he used the Source Stone as the bone and led the mud and sand to cover it.