After Being Expelled from the Sect, My Beautiful Master Begged Me for Forgiveness - Chapter 63:
Chapter 63: I, Luo Qingxian, Will No Longer Seal My Heart Against Love!
“Tap tap tap!”
Chen Xuan walked with his hands behind his back, striding forward under the gaze of countless onlookers, moving with ease and calmness.
There wasn’t the slightest hint of panic!
His composed bearing made many female cultivators glance over repeatedly, stirring some feelings in their hearts.
Truly worthy of being the former number one prodigy of the younger generation in Central State!
His heroic presence still lingered!
But now, he had already fallen into ruin, no longer possessing his past glory. Could he still achieve anything?
“Hehe…”
Ji Yaoyue sneered with contempt, her gaze regarding him like a clown.
Ji Wushuang, on the other hand, maintained a cold expression, only occasionally letting a sharp glint flash in his eyes, revealing his true feelings!
Dong Yufei gently encouraged, “Big Brother, do your best! Just do what you can, your safety is the most important!”
Du Meng grinned, stamping his feet as he loudly spat out two words.
“Stand tall!”
Niu Ben scratched his head and said in a muffled voice, “I think the same!”
“Hahaha! Don’t worry, I, Chen Xuan, will definitely stand tall in this round!” Chen Xuan laughed heartily, instantly assuming a horse stance as he roared, “Bring the cauldron!”
BOOM!
At that moment, the atmosphere on the field reached an intense peak.
However, the majority of the crowd still looked at him with mockery and ridicule, thinking Chen Xuan was just putting on a show!
You’re a cripple with a ruined dantian and broken meridians—even if you still had some residual strength left from your Nine Yang Battle Body, how much power could you have left?
This second trial wouldn’t allow you to play tricks like the first!
A single flood dragon pill cauldron weighed ten thousand jin—what kind of concept was that?
Zhao Caiyue scowled and said, “That man is like a frog in a well, ridiculously self-inflated! He’s still indulging in the glory of the past, unable to free himself!”
“But the reality is, he’s already a waste, only accelerating his fall into the mud to become a filthy pig and lazy dog!”
A trace of resentment flickered across her face!
Just yesterday, she had taken the initiative to approach Chen Xuan and even offered to support him in the future… and what happened?
This worthless trash actually had the nerve to mock and refuse her?
He was unworthy!
The more Zhao Caiyue thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt, her eyes turning red.
Shen Qingqing sneered, “Senior Sister, you really don’t need to be angry! When that cauldron falls on him, even if it doesn’t kill him, his bones will shatter, and he’ll be spraying filth everywhere!”
“What kind of thing does he think he is, still imagining himself as some prodigy like our Junior Disciple? Hah, he’s nothing!”
Discontent filled her eyes.
The Chen Xuan who used to listen to his senior sisters and sacrifice everything for them was gone!
Men… truly fickle creatures…
Bai Ling mocked with disgust, “A petty, stingy man who even wants to take back gifts he gave out—you still expect him to accomplish anything?”
“Shameless to the extreme, publicly demanding Fourth Senior Sister’s gold-threaded luan bird undergarment… I think he’s just a pervert who wants the original flavor!”
She said with growing resentment, recalling the flute incident, her gaze toward Chen Xuan filled with hatred!
The people from the Nine Sects and Thirteen Gates all wore dumbfounded expressions.
Good heavens!
What on earth had Chen Xuan done at Jade Maiden Peak to provoke all four of his senior sisters into such hatred?
Could it be that this scoundrel had tried to lay his devilish hands on all four of them?
“Not necessarily!”
A cold and elegant voice sounded. It was from a beautiful woman in white, pure as snow.
Her appearance was peerless, her temperament icy and ethereal, shrouded in a thin mist, exuding a sacred aura.
But her cold, aloof eyes and proud swan-like neck made her stand out like a crane among chickens.
It was Luo Qingxian, the Saintess of the Misty Cloud Sect!
By chance, she had obtained the Heaven-grade cultivation technique “Flying Immortal Art.” After cultivating it, her aura became otherworldly, condensing an 8th Grade Ice Element Golden Core. She was hailed as the number one beauty of Central State.
Wherever Luo Qingxian appeared, she was the absolute center of attention, surrounded by countless admirers.
More than ten Holy Sons from the Nine Sects and Thirteen Gates pursued her!
Liu Ruyan playfully teased, “What’s this? Does Saintess Luo think Chen Xuan isn’t speaking nonsense? I heard you and Chen Xuan are quite close—are you here to speak up for that cripple?”
Her words immediately sparked whispers.
“Stop talking nonsense! Chen Xuan and I do have some acquaintance, but it’s nothing more than friendship!” Luo Qingxian replied displeased.
Ji Wushuang smiled gracefully, his voice loud and clear, “Saintess Luo, please don’t misunderstand! Senior Sister Ruyan merely misspoke in haste. With your pure and noble demeanor, how could you have any deep ties with that Chen Xuan? He’s not worthy!”
He stood tall with a warm smile like the sun.
But in Ji Wushuang’s heart, an intense, greedy desire flickered!
He had been coveting Luo Qingxian’s body for a long time!
Luo Qingxian remained calm, slowly explaining, “My ‘Flying Immortal Art’ is particularly sensitive to true qi… Chen Xuan’s true qi is murky, yet it gives me… a great and majestic feeling!”
“So, Chen Xuan’s broken dantian and meridians must have already been restored! He must have returned to the path of cultivation! Liu Ruyan… you miscalculated!”
BOOM!!!
Luo Qingxian’s words shook the entire field!
And at that moment, the first flood dragon pill cauldron crashed down with a thunderous roar, accompanied by the flood dragon’s fierce roar.
Terrifying!
“Hahaha! Perfect timing!”
Chen Xuan laughed boldly, exuding the aura of one who could swallow the world like a tiger. He chose to shoulder the cauldron directly.
BOOM!
With a deep, muffled sound, he successfully shouldered the first flood dragon pill cauldron.
His gaze was commanding!
His bearing was overbearing and arrogant!
The crowd collectively gasped!
Chen Xuan had actually succeeded?
Even the people of the Nine Sects and Thirteen Gates outside Mu Yun Immortal Palace saw this clearly through the enormous projection spell, their expressions varied.
BOOM!
Chen Xuan directly activated his “Nine Yang True Dragon Art,” his entire body shrouded in a rich, deep purple true qi, swirling around him, incomparably agile.
For this second trial, he would go all out!
This scene shocked everyone present.
They couldn’t believe their eyes!
“Isn’t Chen Xuan crippled? How… how does he have true qi? And it’s purple extreme!!!” Zhao Caiyue screamed like a groundhog.
She was stunned, completely flustered!
And it wasn’t just Zhao Caiyue.
Everyone from the Nine Sects and Thirteen Gates, including Li Yinglian, Shangguan Yayin, even King Long Ming… all were shocked!
Luo Qingxian had actually guessed everything right!
But!
A shattered dantian and broken meridians—recovering from such injuries was as difficult as ascending the heavens!
Not to mention, after healing, he not only resumed his cultivation but even cultivated purple extreme true qi—this was beyond absurd!
In each major cultivation realm, there were classifications of potential.
During the Qi Refining Realm, it was judged by the color of true yuan.
Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, white, black, purple—ascending in this order, representing increasingly extraordinary potential and increasingly powerful true qi!
Purple was the extreme, hence it was called Purple Extreme True Qi!
If someone in the Qi Refining Realm condensed Purple Extreme True Qi, news of it would cause the Nine Sects and Thirteen Gates to scramble to recruit him, even if they had to break their heads doing so.
Though there were no absolutes in cultivation, those with extraordinary potential had the highest chance of becoming peerless powerhouses.
Even Niu Ben and the others were shocked and excited!
“Big Brother is unstoppable!”
“Big Brother, Sixth Sister is proud of you! Purple Extreme! You’re truly… amazing!” Dong Yufei cried with joy, her smile as radiant as a flower!
BOOM!
The second flood dragon pill cauldron fell and was steadily caught by Chen Xuan again.
Then the third, the fourth!
His body gradually displayed the faint shadows of dragon scales—this was the manifestation of the True Dragon Tyrant Body.
Chen Xuan’s series of heaven-defying displays directly slapped the entire Grand Righteous Sword Sect in the face!
“It seems… that’s not all…” Luo Qingxian murmured softly, her voice drowned out by the noisy discussions.
She gazed at Chen Xuan tenderly, her heart recalling the scene when they ventured into the Ten Thousand Bat Cavern together, where she was wounded on her delicate hip by the Blue-Winged Bat King… Chen Xuan had urgently sucked out the poison for her.
That was the deepest secret in Luo Qingxian’s heart!
“Back then, you were already engaged to Liu Ruyan, and I sealed my heart against love! Now… perhaps we can rekindle our fate!” Luo Qingxian sighed in her heart, her beautiful eyes bursting with radiance.
At this moment, the love of the woman hailed as the number one beauty of Central State surged like a spring!
BOOM!
The fifth flood dragon pill cauldron fell.
Chen Xuan’s body trembled, but he still caught it with difficulty, his smile unrestrained!
Though he couldn’t see the expressions of the Nine Sects and Thirteen Gates outside Mu Yun Immortal Palace, he could imagine how colorful they must be!
And indeed, that was the case.
Ji Wushuang’s face was ashen, as if he had been ravaged by a dog.
Liu Ruyan’s body trembled, her mountainous curves quivering violently, revealing her inner shock!
Zhao Caiyue, Shen Qingqing, and Bai Ling all had their mouths wide open, enough to fit a goose egg!
“This! This!…”
Ji Yaoyue’s voluptuous body trembled wildly, her eyes filled with panic and disbelief.
She couldn’t help but grit her teeth and refute, “Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!”