Comprehension Ability: I Forge a Villainous Longevity Family
Chapter 159 - 155: Ping’er, could you tell the truth to your master?

Chapter 159: Chapter 155: Ping’er, could you tell the truth to your master?

"Junior Brother Xiao!"

Guann Tianyu reached out and slapped Chen Zhixing on the shoulder with a wide grin and said, "You brat, you’ve been hiding your strength all along, haven’t you? You’re so strong! Peng Nai, that guy, single-handedly defeated Elder Fu Long and Elder Fu Yuan, yet he almost got killed by you in the ring!"

"I was just lucky," Chen Zhixing smiled and replied.

"Lucky?"

Guann Tianyu said irritably, "You brat, are you pretending in front of the senior brother? If it weren’t for Tuoba Peak Master stepping in, Peng Nai wouldn’t have walked out of the ring alive, and you call that luck?"

Chen Zhixing smiled slightly and didn’t bother to explain further.

Soon after.

A graceful figure in a red dress stumbled down from the Nine Heavens, her legs weakened, and she fell onto the White Jade Plaza.

"Junior Sister Li!"

"Senior Sister Li!"

"Ran’er!"

Instantly, Guann Tianyu, Moo Yuemei, and Chen Zhixing all changed their expressions slightly and quickly stepped forward to help Li Ran up.

"I... I’m fine."

Li Ran’s face was pale, and the corners of her mouth had blood like rouge.

"Master, fortunately, I didn’t fail, I managed to defeat Nie Xiaolong..." she forced a bright smile on her face and said.

Moo Yuemei said with some blame, "Ran’er, it’s just a tournament, losing is losing, why do you have to fight so hard? Look at you, you almost hurt your foundation."

Although reproachful words came from her mouth, her eyes were full of comfort and love.

Li Ran had only entered the Divine Travel Realm for half a month, while Nie Xiaolong was an old True Disciple who had long reached the True Self Second Layer.

Li Ran was able to reverse and fight across realms, defeating Nie Xiaolong honorably in the tournament, which was indeed not easy.

She felt proud and delighted!

"How about you guys? How did it go?"

Li Ran looked at Guann Tianyu and Chen Zhixing.

"Do I even need to say? Who could be a match for Triple Crown King Gai Rong?"

Guann Tianyu shrugged helplessly, then quickly pulled Li Ran over and eagerly recounted the battle between Chen Zhixing and Peng Nai.

When Guann Tianyu finished, Li Ran’s eyes were already full of admiration as she looked at Chen Zhixing.

This Junior Brother Xiao kept giving her surprises, each one greater than the last!

Soon after.

A hazy yellow light enveloped Nie Xiaolong, descending from the Nine Heavens.

Then, the three continent arenas hovering in the Nine Heavens simultaneously spun down with a swish, quickly shrinking to the size of a palm and being collected into Qin Tianzhong’s sleeve.

Thus, the third stage of the tournament concluded!

"Master, is there another match next, or is it over now?"

Chen Zhixing looked at Moo Yuemei and asked.

Moo Yuemei pondered and said, "No, there will be one more stage. That would be Ping’er, you, together with Ran’er, facing off against that Gai Rong. Whoever wins on both sides will be the champion of this two-peak tournament."

After pausing, Moo Yuemei smiled and said:

"However, for our South Peak to come this far this time is already extremely difficult, and I am already satisfied."

"Let’s just call off that next battle."

As soon as these words fell.

Before Chen Zhixing could speak, Li Ran forced herself to stand up, "Mas... Master, after working so hard to come this far, it would be such a pity to give up now."

"I... I still can..."

Before Li Ran could finish her sentence.

A long, slender hand with distinct joints was already placed on her shoulder.

Chen Zhixing smiled and said, "Senior Sister, just rest well and leave everything to me."

Li Ran turned her head towards Chen Zhixing’s warm smile and was slightly startled.

She was about to speak.

But Chen Zhixing had already raised his head and looked towards Gai Rong in the distance, saying calmly:

"I am quite eager to find out just how strong the so-called number one in Celestial Wave Sacred Lands, known as the Triple Crown King, really is."

At the same time.

Gai Rong, as if sensing something, also raised his head and looked towards Chen Zhixing.

Their gaze collided in the air, sparking countless invisible flames.

Very soon.

Celestial Wave Saint Master Qin Tianzhong announced that three days later, Xiao Ping and Gai Rong would have a decisive battle to determine the champion of this two-peak tournament!

After he finished speaking, Qin Tianzhong gave Chen Zhixing a meaningful look and then turned into Kunhe Hall.

"Junior Brother Xiao, in three days, I’ll wait for you here."

"I’m very curious to see just how powerful the so-called Double Limit Breaker, hard to find even in ancient records, really is."

Gai Rong gave Chen Zhixing a remote smile.

In his eyes, two waves of battle intent began to gradually rise.

Since he reached the top in the two-peak tournament, he hadn’t met anyone who piqued his interest in the whole ten years.

But now.

He could clearly feel it.

His heartbeat was racing, blood boiling, a long-lost feeling rising in his heart!

"Alright."

Chen Zhixing nodded.

...

...

When Chen Zhixing left Kunhe Hall and walked down the mountain path.

A torrential downpour fell.

"Senior Brother Xiao!"

Hundreds of South Peak disciples, each holding a black ink-splattered paper umbrella, stood uniformly at the front of the mountain path and respectfully spoke in unison.

Hundreds of voices gathered together, like a roaring mountain and sea, straight up to Jiuxiao!

"Let’s disperse now."

Chen Zhixing nodded slightly and said.

"Yes!"

A crowd of South Peak disciples looked at Chen Zhixing, their eyes all fiercely enthusiastic.

For countless years, the relationship between the South and North Peaks had always left the South Peak firmly suppressed under the North Peak.

All disciples have been holding a breath in their hearts.

And at this moment, that breath was finally released in large part!

Seeing the South Peak disciples still motionless, unwilling to leave, Chen Zhixing shook his head and got up to leave.

Swish, swish, swish.

In an instant, countless South Peak disciples all moved.

A rain of umbrellas opened up behind Chen Zhixing.

Watching the mighty departing Chen Zhixing and a crowd of South Peak disciples, Guann Tianyu and Li Ran couldn’t help but exchange glances.

"This guy, in just a few months of joining the sect, his status has already surpassed the two of us." Guann Tianyu said with a smile.

Li Ran responded with a slight smile, "That’s because Junior Brother Xiao accomplished in a few months what we’ve been unable to do for years."

"That’s true."

Guann Tianyu shook his head and then laughed, "Who do you think will win, Junior Brother Xiao or Gai Rong, three days from now?"

Li Ran gradually walked away, her voice coming from afar.

"I believe in Junior Brother Xiao."

...

...

That evening.

After a whole day of rain, it had unknowingly stopped.

South Peak, inside the Peak Summit Hall.

Chen Zhixing sat cross-legged, opposite him was Moo Yuemei in a waist-fitted Taoist robe.

"Master called me here, is there something you want from me?" Chen Zhixing asked.

Moo Yuemei looked at Chen Zhixing, her mouth opened several times, and finally she sighed and said:

"Ping’er, I’ve called you here to ask you something. Would you be honest with me?"

Upon hearing this.

Chen Zhixing slowly squinted his eyes, already having some guesses in his mind.

"Master, just ask," Chen Zhixing nodded and replied solemnly.