Living in the Doomsday and Becoming an Immortal Alone
Chapter 604 - 274 "Damn, I’ve Been Duped!"_2

Chapter 604: Chapter 274 "Damn, I’ve Been Duped!"_2

Wang Jixuan wondered, "Is this important?"

"Extremely important," No.5 stared at Wang Jixuan, "I hope you can be honest, mysterious cultivator, this is very important."

"Why?"

"I can’t tell you that for now, I’ve already proved my sincerity, now it’s your turn."

"I usually skip over it, it’s generally in some ponds," Wang Jixuan thought for a moment.

To let him publicly show his bathing scene, that was too embarrassing.

However, he could reveal a bathing scene of a fellow disciple, a child not much older than himself.

Wang Jixuan didn’t use Buddhist Law, he recalled that memory from his own first-person perspective and then broadcasted it publicly.

Gao Huating raised her hand to cover her eyes;

No.5 frowned and took a few glances at the child’s body structure, then calmly looked away, exuding a certain tranquility of an old spiritual cultivator.

In the image, the two children chatted for a while, imagining what their future cultivation path would be like.

However, the crowd couldn’t understand what they were saying, they just saw that they were having a good time.

Wang Jixuan asked, "Is this okay?"

"It’s fine, but, can you give a bit more content?"

The Spirit Cultivator No.5 seemed a little dissatisfied:

"I showed you the memories of a hundred and seventy Earth years, even though they were memorable battles, I gave all the information I could pass on."

"Alright, then let me show you some more."

Wang Jixuan thought for a moment, and began to recall the three times he participated in the sect competition held every five years, which only disciples under forty years old could join.

The memories he chose were very representative.

When he was thirteen, nearing Foundation Establishment, he only reached a position just outside the top hundred in the competition.

At that time, his combat techniques were still relatively simple, with a flying sword gifted by his Master Uncle, a stack of talismans he drew himself, and a bunch of inferior magic tools he refined himself. Despite racking his brain on stage, he could only barely draw a tie with a senior sister in the Condensation Realm.

The scene shifted, still on that formation stage, the eighteen-year-old Wang Jixuan in a blue robe, wearing leg wraps, was just half a step away from the Golden Core Realm. With one person and one sword, he fought through the stage, talismans formed into formations, with three or four hundred magic artifacts.

By then, he was already a rising star in the sect.

Later, representing Wangxian Valley, he participated in several activities where elite disciples from various sects sparred with each other, earning a lot of prestige for Wangxian Valley.

The third time he stood on the stage, Wang Jixuan already showed a bit of a grandmaster demeanor, wearing an elegant green robe, standing with his hands behind his back, a simple flying sword forcing any challenging disciples to bow their heads and admit defeat.

Wang Jixuan didn’t even notice;

It was only upon viewing the memories now that he realized... Around the stage he was on at that time, there seemed to be many well-dressed senior and junior sisters.

He wasn’t familiar with them, had no specific impressions, and there weren’t any remarkable figures among them.

Master Wang closed the memory display circuit.

Three times at the stage, dozens of fights, from lower realms to the Golden Core Realm, his techniques went from simple to complex and then back to simple.

He and his fellow disciples demonstrated the fighting characteristics of their cultivation civilization and various skills.

"This should be enough, right?" Wang Jixuan asked.

"Let me think..."

The Spirit Cultivator No.5 seemed thoughtful, murmuring softly:

"The way your civilization fights is indeed very different from ours.

"We use one unit of spiritual energy to exert one unit of effect, while you use one unit to leverage more spiritual energy, and those special weapons also have great malleability.

"I sensed a more fundamental pursuit of the power of rules within, a quest to comprehend these rules through imitation and learning."

Wang Jixuan raised an eyebrow: "You can actually understand this."

"Although I should stop here, but..."

The Spirit Cultivator No.5 gazed at Wang Jixuan with clear eyes:

"I want to know what you were like at your peak, this is very important for my judgment.

"I mean no disrespect to you, but... I need some confidence to make a decision that might betray our spirit cultivation civilization."

Master Wang nodded.

This guy seemed to be fooling around, acting a bit coy, but his objectives were always clear.

First, he wanted to determine whether he was originally human;

Then, he wanted to see his peak strength;

This made Wang Jixuan realize that the Spirit Cultivator No.5 might already know some ’exclusive’ secrets.

"It’s not a big problem," Wang Jixuan looked around, speaking softly, "They might find it difficult to understand, let me show you alone, and besides, I don’t want them to worry."

"Hmm, how will you show it?"

"Don’t resist," Wang Jixuan took a gentle breath, joined his sword fingers, and with a flick of his sleeve towards No.5.

No.5 seemed to see a vast blue sky in a trance.

"Hmm?"

She was a bit puzzled, then she saw a figure slowly ascending from the cliff.

It was as if there were steps in the air.

Wang Jixuan’s appearance was similar to when he was on the stage the third time. At this moment, his face was calm, long hair fluttering, his broad robe billowing in the wind, sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes filled with a strong fighting spirit.

Fighting spirit?

No.5 stared at the area around Wang Jixuan.

He was walking towards the sky, and the blue sky was vast and clear, with no enemies around.

Suddenly;

Rumble!

The clear sky rumbled with thunder, and the sky changed color.

Great dark clouds rolled in, forming a vortex in the sky, pressing down on the blue-robed cultivator!

In the vortex, thunder roared, giant thunder spots appeared under the clouds, and above, the black clouds constantly shifted, depicting shadows of celestial beings and Buddhas, showcasing the charm of the Great Path.

The Spirit Cultivator No.5 was knowledgeable;

Even if she didn’t fully understand it, she could feel Wang Jixuan’s synchronized feelings at that moment.