The morning sunlight radiated from the sky.

Running from the eastern ground to the center of the sky, it was already three quarters past noon.

Some disciples who hadn’t come out in the early morning were already opening their doors sporadically.

They are not yet at the stage of fasting from grains; it’s impossible for them to avoid eating all day.

While two or three disciples were still muttering about when today’s meal would be delivered.

Outside Five Extremes Mountain, a streak of light suddenly descended from above through the thick white mist barrier.

Fang Yu returned and once again arrived at this mountain peak.

Just like yesterday when he brought Liou Yuan and the others here, he brought a new disciple over, but only one person.

The person was fourteen or fifteen years old, not very old, yet incredibly burly, half a head taller than Fang Yu, like a small hill.

His thick eyebrows resembled two large blades, slightly raised, carrying a somewhat arrogant sharpness.

Three or two disciples who walked out from their residences gathered together, scrutinizing this burly youth.

"Another one comes, this guy’s arms are thicker than my thighs."

"He looks hard to deal with, not an easy fellow."

...

Fang Yu briefed the burly youth with the words he shared with everyone yesterday and then without lingering, ascended into the sky.

While Fang Yu was present, the burly youth showed restraint.

Once Fang Yu disappeared into the sky, his rugged face displayed contempt upon seeing several new disciples emerging from the cottages.

Then, under the astonished gaze of the crowd, the burly youth strode boldly toward the topmost point of the hill.

There stood four cottages, precisely where Liou Yuan and his group were.

"Hey, this fellow apprentice, there’s already someone up there!" A youth who appeared one or two years older than the burly youth spoke up to remind him.

The burly youth turned a deaf ear, not even turning his head to acknowledge the one who spoke.

The speaker was slender, looking like a thin pole.

Seeing the burly youth’s arrogant demeanor, his face sank: "This guy is so arrogant."

The burly youth’s bold approach toward the hilltop was observed by a pair of sharp eyes atop the hill.

Due to practicing the Five Mansions Star Gazing Breathing Skill, Liou Yuan’s senses were incredibly keen.

As soon as Fang Yu descended from the sky, Liou Yuan exited his cultivation state.

Seeing the burly youth stride forward with arrogance, Liou Yuan slightly narrowed his eyes, silently thinking: "He comes with ill intentions."

After a brief contemplation, Liou Yuan mobilized the spiritual power within him, actively channeling it to his eyes to activate the Evil Eyes.

Purple light surged in his eyes; under the enhancement of the Evil Eyes, Liou Yuan’s vision changed.

The flow of spiritual power within the burly youth was clearly visible to him.

"What a guy! Qi Cultivation Fourth Layer!" Liou Yuan raised an eyebrow.

Under the view of his Evil Eyes, he could clearly see the turbulent spiritual power within the burly youth.

Nearly double his own.

That’s a mid-stage Qi Cultivation, a scenario only for cultivators at the fourth layer of Qi Cultivation.

No wonder this young man is so arrogant upon entering the hill.

Cultivation is merely external.

From this person’s cultivation, Liou Yuan deduced a conclusion that made his expression odd.

"He is about the same age as Xie Miaobo and Fu Xueping; both Four-Star Star Acupoint individuals are only at Qi Cultivation Third Layer now."

"This guy is at the fourth layer at his age; his aptitude must be more than just a simple Four-Star Star Acupoint."

"Is he a Five-Star Star Acupoint?"

Liou Yuan wasn’t very sure of the truth of his hypothesis.

Yet, even if he wasn’t a Five-Star Star Acupoint, he couldn’t be far off.

"Isn’t he comparable to my elder brother’s aptitude?" As Liou Yuan contemplated this conclusion with a different expression.

The burly youth, striding boldly, looked around at the four cottages on the hill and then, grinning, casually chose one to walk towards.

Ironically, he chose the cottage where Fu Xueping resided.

Under Liou Yuan’s observation, the youth directly quickened his pace, lifted his foot, and kicked at the door in one fluid motion, breaking the fragile door with one kick.

Bang! Accompanied by a crisp sound.

The fragile board door instantly shattered into pieces.

Meanwhile, from within the cottage, Fu Xueping’s voice sounded, trying hard to suppress her anger.

"What insolent person is this!"

As she spoke, spiritual power fluctuated inside the cottage, and an ice needle shot out towards the burly youth’s face.

That ice needle was undoubtedly a form of magic cultivated by Fu Xueping.

Fast, not to mention the cold aura it carried.

As it seemed the burly youth was about to be hit by the needle.

He raised his palm to strike, unexpectedly smacking the ice needle down from the air.

Liou Yuan observed this scene, narrowing his eyes and silently thought: "A Body Cultivator!"

Only a Body Cultivator dares to use such a bold method to face another’s magic.

After all, Body Cultivators have advantages in the Qi Cultivation Realm.

Others’ magic takes time, while Body Cultivators rely on the strength of their body to charge through recklessly.

Clearly, Fu Xueping’s strength seemed inadequate in front of the burly youth.

Just as Liou Yuan thought the girl was about to suffer a big loss.

After defeating Fu Xueping’s magic, the burly youth’s expression changed when hearing the voice inside the cottage.

Then, without turning back, he retreated from the cottage and headed toward another cottage.

While walking, he kept cursing: "It’s a woman."

Fu Xueping did not chase out, but instead poked her head out from the window, frowning at the burly youth’s back.

The reason for not pursuing is clearly because the burly youth’s displayed strength made her wary.