I Fabricated the Techniques, but my disciple really mastered them? - Chapter 393

Chapter 393: Chapter 224 What’s wrong, you don’t agree?
 

Xu Yan wasn’t aware of the rules in the Spiritual Realm, but seeing that the huge rock was unoccupied, he immediately took it for himself.

For him, it was first come, first served—he had arrived first, so the place belonged to him.

As for the rules?

They were for the weak to follow. Though he was not the strongest in the Spiritual Realm, he was unmatched by anyone present in the Black Cloud Marsh.

He was the strongest, so taking this prime spot was only reasonable!

Looking at the poison miasma enveloping the Black Cloud Marsh, Xu Yan couldn’t help but fall into thought.

“I have the Detoxification Pills and Poison Avoidance Pills refined by my junior sister; I should be able to withstand these poisons. Should I enter the Qingtian Flood Dragon Tomb first?”

The poisons seemed severe, capable of corroding True Yuan. Within the miasma, True Yuan had to be constantly used to resist it, making it impossible to stay for long.

Moreover, if danger were encountered, one would have to fend off both the poison and the peril, leaving no opportunity to fully utilize one’s strength.

This was why all the major forces waited for the poison miasma to dissipate before entering the Qingtian Flood Dragon Tomb.

Xu Yan had brought Detoxification Pills and Poison Avoidance Pills refined by Su Lingxiu, allowing him not to use True Yuan to resist the poison, and could fully exert his power if danger arose.

“I shouldn’t be reckless. Having just entered the Spiritual Realm, I still don’t fully understand the threats in these treasures spots. Better wait.”

Having thought this, Xu Yan abandoned the idea of entering the Qingtian Flood Dragon Tomb ahead of time.

He looked at the prodigies of the various forces in the Spiritual Realm; almost every one of them was accompanied by several peak level Great Grandmasters, and all of these Martial Artists were pale.

A look of desperate determination was on their faces.

If he wasn’t wrong, these Martial Artists were the pathfinders Dai Yingying had mentioned.

“The Qingtian Flood Dragon Tomb must harbor some dangers, the most perilous likely being deadly poisons, hence the need for advance scouting.

“Entering with these individuals could avoid some unnecessary trouble. After all, there’s no one here who can contest me!”

With that thought, Xu Yan settled himself on the rock and continued to contemplate Martial Arts.

It wasn’t arrogance; even if everyone present joined forces, they couldn’t touch him!

One day later.

The poison miasma in the Black Cloud Marsh had lightened a bit more.

In another three to five days, the miasma would temporarily dissipate, and that would be the time to enter the Qingtian Flood Dragon Tomb.

Two figures flew in.

The leader was a round-faced, slightly plump young man, and the other was a follower.

“They’re here!”

The prodigies of the various forces in the Black Cloud Marsh immediately perked up, looking toward Xu Yan seated cross-legged on the rock, revealing expressions of schadenfreude.

Many looked at him as though he were a dead man.

Shen Haizhou from the top-class Shen Family in Yuzhou, the prodigy coming to the Qingtian Flood Dragon Tomb!

That huge rock was the designated spot for the Shen Family!

Shen Haizhou arrived with his follower, looking proudly across the Black Cloud Marsh. Besides the Divine Sect, no other power could match the Shen Family!

Here, he was supreme.

Flying towards what had been assumed as the Shen Family’s spot, he suddenly froze.

Someone was sitting cross-legged on the rock.

“Who from which Spirit Sect or great family could possibly be stronger than the Shen Family?”

Shen Haizhou was taken aback.

Daring to occupy the spot that was originally his, the opposing force must indeed be stronger than the Shen Family.

Otherwise, it was a violation of the rules and a disregard for hierarchy!

But the youth sitting on the rock seemed to be just a Loose Cultivator, and not very powerful at that.

He couldn’t help frowning, his face showing displeasure.

A mere Loose Cultivator daring to occupy a position that belonged to a top-class family?

That was courting death!

“Would a Loose Cultivator really be so bold?”

Shen Haizhou’s cautious nature prevented him from immediately using force to suppress the situation.

“Young Master, let me kill him for desecrating your distinguished place!” his follower said angrily.

“Expell him first, do not kill,” Shen Haizhou pondered before instructing.

“Young Master… Yes!”

The follower wanted to say something, but recalling the Young Master’s cautious nature, he hesitated and then followed the order.

The two descended from the sky, landing on the rock.

As Xu Yan, who had been contemplating Martial Arts, frowned and said, “This place is taken!”

“Boy, this is the Shen Family’s place. You’ve overstepped the rules. Get out and find somewhere else,” the Shen Family follower coldly spoke.

At the same time, an imposing aura surged, and the majestic presence of a mid-level Celestial Martial Artist pressed down.

Xu Yan looked up at the other party and coldly said, “Is your Shen Family’s name carved here? It’s first come, first served in unclaimed lands; I came first, so it belongs to me!

“If you don’t want to die, then scram, or don’t blame me for being ruthless!”

Seeing the other party trying to dominate through intimidation, Xu Yan naturally wouldn’t be courteous.

The Shen Family follower instantly became furious. Looking at Xu Yan’s attire, he was undoubtedly a Loose Cultivator, yet so arrogant. If they did not execute him now, where would the dignity of a top-class family be?

“Boy, how dare you defy the might of a top-class family? What should your punishment be? Death comes!”

Whatever thoughts of expulsion or caution had been tossed aside by the follower.

He raised his hand, and a claw strike thundered down, aimed at Xu Yan.

Xu Yan’s gaze cooled. These warriors of the Spiritual Realm were truly arrogant and overbearing, and he realized that the hierarchy was strictly observed here, with families and sects high above, looking down on Loose Cultivators.

It showed just how difficult the situation was for Loose Cultivators, the lower-tier Martial Artists in the Spiritual Realm.

“Seeking your own death, then let me help you achieve it!”

Since the opponent wanted to kill him, Xu Yan wouldn’t hold back because of their background.