Snap~

On the high platform in the training ground.

Instantly, several chairs were turned into dust due to the overflow of spiritual power from intense emotions.

At least thirty percent of the elders and notable figures from various Immortal Sects stood up in astonishment at Lv Bai’s performance.

It is undeniable that having a Late Stage of Golden Core cultivation at this age is indeed rare, but it is still within their realm of understanding.

However, Lv Bai’s physical strength reached such an exaggerated level that it was hard for them to believe, even a body-refining cultivator at the Divinity Transformation Stage would not have such physical strength.

Some of the Immortal Sect Elders even suspected that Lv Bai’s physical strength might surpass Immortal Gold.

This was beyond what could be explained by simple extraordinary talent.

The elders controlling the array at Purple Cloud Manor, upon confirming that the Golden Scale Saint Heir was gravely injured and on the verge of death, immediately reversed the array to transport him back for treatment.

Even if the Golden Scale Saint Heir was defeated, they certainly would not let the Saint Heir of the Holy Land die within the confines of Purple Cloud Manor.

"Elder Wang, if I recall correctly, your Cyan Hope Sect’s best body refining technique is the Cyan Wood Body Nourishing Technique, right?"

The Vice Sect Leader of the Baptism by Fire Sect said sardonically, "In my opinion, this child is not practicing the Cyan Wood Body Nourishing Technique."

"Indeed, Elder Wang, if your Cyan Hope Sect has such level of body refining technique, using it to play possum is not quite ethical."

"Elder Wang, be honest with me, how long has Lv Bai from your sect been cultivating?"

Many of the elders from the Immortal Sects weren’t malicious; they were mainly curious.

Lv Bai’s performance was too astonishing, clearly indicating that this session of the Initial Dao Assembly would be dominated by the Cyan Hope Sect.

Of course, sects with inferior strength didn’t dare to blatantly curry favor with Elder Wang, casually glancing towards the position of the Golden Scale Sacred Land’s elder.

After all, Lv Bai became famous by stepping on the Golden Scale Sacred Land, so befriending him also required consideration of the Golden Scale Sacred Land’s perception.

Fortunately, the elder of the Golden Scale Sacred Land did not confront him at this moment, to avoid making people think that the Golden Scale Sacred Land could not afford to lose.

He silently returned to his seat, with a somewhat indecisive expression, as if contemplating something.

...

On Nameless Mountain.

Lv Bai leaned against the trunk of an old tree, observing the battles among the disciples of various Immortal Sects with great interest.

Under his urging, the disciples of various Immortal Sects reluctantly resumed their duels.

In front of such a large audience, Lv Bai had crushed the Golden Scale Saint Heir; such terrifying strength left the Immortal Sect disciples present without the courage to oppose him.

Fortunately, most of the Immortal Sect disciples did not expect themselves to be able to contend against these paragons of the younger generation; it’s just that the strongest has changed from the Golden Scale Saint Heir to Lv Bai, making no substantial difference to them.

Lv Bai wasn’t in a hurry to take down all the strong ones; he simply watched as if he were immersed in a spectacular movie, learning the orthodox ways these cultivators dueled.

"Senior Brother Lv."

A gentle voice came, and before the person arrived, a delicate fragrance filled the air.

It was not a strong or piercing fragrance, but rather as subtle as orchids in the deep night.

Lv Bai turned his gaze and saw a breathtakingly beautiful woman approaching. Her exquisite and delicate features were flawless, and her slender waist was complemented by long, graceful legs.

It’s hard to imagine such a woman, if she were to act coquettishly, who could resist?

No wonder the Golden Scale Saint Heir announced his intention to make her his Dao companion.

"And you are?" Lv Bai thought for a moment, certain he didn’t know her.

A woman of such looks, if he had met her, he would at least have some impression.

"Senior Brother Lv can call me Mu Yao, I am the Young Courtyard Master of Brahma Palace."

Mu Yao slightly bowed and said, "Junior Sister Miao Yun and the others have already informed me, I am here to express Brahma Palace’s gratitude to Senior Brother Lv."

After a brief pause, her beautiful eyes flashed as she added, "Should Senior Brother Lv ever need assistance in the future, feel free to let us know, and we shall certainly repay the favor."

Lv Bai quietly listened and nodded, indicating his understanding, without any intention to continue chatting with her.

This Young Courtyard Master of Brahma Palace, understanding the situation, noticed Lv Bai’s lack of interest in conversation and promptly presented a jade token: "This is Mu Yao’s Sound Transmission Talisman, should Senior Brother Lv need anything, feel free to command. With that, I shall take my leave."

After watching her depart, Lv Bai returned his attention to the Immortal Sect disciples engaged in duels.

Disciples confident in their strength had already gathered at Nameless Mountain.

As the duels continued, the situation gradually became clear.

As most of the Immortal Sect disciples had speculated, there were no unexpected dark horses rising up.

Among the Immortal Sect disciples, the strongest were still those few.

The Saint Heirs and Saintesses of the major Holy Lands, the Sword-carrying Disciples of the Sword Pavilion, and the True Inheritors of the Taishi Sect. 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

Besides the Golden Scale Saint Heir’s position being replaced by Lv Bai, there wasn’t anyone else challenging them.

In the past, regardless of which session of the Initial Dao Assembly, the strength of these Great Teachings’ heirs was closely matched, with no obvious disparity.

However, times have changed, and this session of the Initial Dao Assembly saw an unexpected emergence of Lv Bai.

Those who witnessed him crushing the Golden Scale Saint Heir had no confidence in dealing with him.

Facing such overwhelming power, even the thought of challenging him was difficult to muster.

Of course, they all understood that this was, after all, an Initial Dao Assembly.

Eventually, they would have to face Lv Bai in battle.

Unfortunately, the heirs of the Great Teachings all hoped to wait a bit longer, wanting others to probe Lv Bai’s strength more thoroughly first.

As most of the day passed, the fluctuation of duels at Nameless Mountain had nearly ceased.

"Fellow Daoist Lv."

A Sword-carrying Disciple from the Sword Pavilion approached Lv Bai, holding his sword box: "Since no one else dares to be the first, it falls upon me to seek an exchange with you."

A sword cultivator emphasizes advancing courageously; the longer he waits, the more his edge is dulled.

"Alright."

No matter who the opponent was, Lv Bai didn’t really care.

He stood up straight, imitating the way these Immortal Sect disciples manipulated the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

Lv Bai’s talent allowed him to easily master these techniques, and even increase their power slightly beyond the original.

But since his cultivation level hadn’t reached the point of crushing the Sword-carrying Disciple, every magical attack was broken with a single sword.

The Sword-carrying Disciple was not pleased; instead, he furrowed his brow slightly: "Fellow Daoist Lv, you’re a body cultivator, right? Why do you belittle me? I hope you will give it your all!"

With things said to this point, Lv Bai was a reasonable person.

"Give it my all?"

He maintained his Steel Body, while simultaneously activating Flash Time.

In a brief 0.5 second interval, he delivered a punch to the Sword-carrying Disciple and returned to his original position.

Under everyone’s watchful eyes, time resumed its flow, and the Sword-carrying Disciple was already unconscious on the ground.