Overriding the Heaven

Lin Miaoran looked at Chu Yan doubtfully.    

She realized that it was not that Chu Yan did not care about these frescoes, he would have to stop in front of each of them for a while before moving on to the next one.    

Looking at his expression, it was as if he hadn't found his satisfaction yet.    

In the eyes of others, they would definitely think that Chu Yan's demands were a little too high.    

Since these cultivation techniques and martial skills could be recorded by the Lord Thousand Gods of the celestial mood stage, then they must have obtained his acknowledgement.    

If the skills and techniques of the celestial mood stage cultivator felt that she could do it, but still did not enter Chu Yan's eyes, then Chu Yan would truly be putting on an act.    

Normally, people would feel that, but after hearing the reminder from the handsome man, Lin Miaoran intentionally looked towards Chu Yan's wide sleeves.    

Not a moment later, she found out what was going on.    

Lin Miaoran saw that every time Chu Yan stopped in front of a mural, there would be a faint light flickering inside his sleeves.    

It was just that the brightness was not high, and Chu Yan's movements were concealed, so no one noticed.    

"What is he doing?" Lin Miaoran had her suspicions, and quietly asked.    

"In the records, he must have been at a disadvantage in this area before, so now he wants to pack everything up and take it, just in case he doesn't remember it in the future." Handsome muttered, "Scraping three feet on the ground, overdrawing feathers. This guy is really a natural born cultivator. If he can snatch away two resources, then he definitely won't take one away."    

All the others have chosen the first choice, whereas he, on the other hand, has chosen all that he sees. "    

He was handsome and grumbling, but Lin Miaoran did not hear the rest of his words clearly.    

However, after hearing the first three words from Handsome, her eyes lit up, and she immediately sucked in a breath of cold air as she came to a realization.    

"memory inscription —"    

Lin Miaoran muttered to herself.    

If she guessed correctly, while the others were happily studying a certain cultivation technique or martial skill, Chu Yan was using the memory inscription to record all of the murals here.    

Because of the limited time, everyone present could at most learn one cultivation technique or martial skill in such a short period of time.    

If someone had a good memory, they would only be able to remember three gates at most.    

However, Chu Yan thought it through clearly.    

This time's competition was a contest of foundation and strength that he had cultivated for a long time.    

It was simply unrealistic to rely on the techniques and martial skills recorded in the Immortal Path to win this competition.    

As a result, he did not study it at all, but recorded everything down.    

This way, he could slowly study it even after he returned.    

"So smart." Lin Miaoran looked at the people around him, then looked at herself, and could not help but sigh.    

At this time, she suddenly felt the Consonance Jade tremble.    

Looking left and right, seeing that no one had noticed him, Lin Miaoran lowered his head and looked.    

"I'll write it down and give you a copy when it's finished."    

Just a short set of words caused boundless warmth and satisfaction to rise in Lin Miaoran's heart.    

In Chu Yan's heart, he had always been thinking about himself.    

Lin Miaoran pursed her lips, and secretly laughed.    

Two days passed quickly in the Immortal-Traversing Corridor.    

It had been a full seven days since the Pantheon was opened.    

At this time, not only was there three more days until the closing of the Pantheon, there were also only three more days until the end of the competition.    

The moon hung high in the sky, and the rustling of the waves could be heard clearly around the island.    

A bird resting on the island seemed to have heard something and suddenly woke up. It flapped its wings and was about to fly away.    

However, before his feet left their nests, a hand suddenly stretched out from the darkness and crushed them into thick lines of blood, shooting out from the gaps between his fingers.    

At this moment, in the shadows where the moon did not shine, the blood-soaked host, Ji Kuang Shen, had a cold killing intent in his eyes.    

Behind him stood twenty-three Demonic Cultivator, including Hua Nongying and Lian Feiyun. They looked like tombstones standing in the darkness of the night.    

"After the Immortal Path, is the Ten Thousand Beast Garden. Further down is the Eight Desolations Soul Extinguishing Halberd's sacrificial altar!"    

Ji Kuang's lips slightly moved, but his voice came out clearly, as each word fell into the ears of everyone present.    

"Let's go!"    

Ji Kuang then spat out a phrase that sounded like the explosion of spring thunder and left on the mountain.    

The other 23 followed.    

A chilling aura spread out in an instant and blended with the darkness of the night. Even the moonlight that was scattered on the ground had a chilling feeling, as if there was a sharp blade on it.    

At this moment, in the Immortal Ascension Hall, everyone gradually recovered from their state of study.    

Everyone's eyes were filled with satisfaction.    

Although two days wasn't a long time, the disciples who could stand here were all the most outstanding disciples of each sect.    

With their natural talent, comprehending a cultivation method and martial skill that would be beneficial to them wasn't difficult at all.    

There were even some who had already memorized two, or even three, cultivation methods and martial skills and were waiting for the competition to end before they went into seclusion to cultivate.    

"It's already the seventh day of the competition." At this time, Chu Yan slowly let out a breath.    

When they heard this, the relaxed expression on their faces tightened.    

They all understood the meaning behind Chu Yan's words.    

Although the previous collaboration was successful, it was still related to the honor and reputation of the sect. At that time, for the sake of the competition for the Eight Desolations Soul Extinguishing Halberd, there would definitely be a fierce battle.    

However, at this time, no one revealed this matter to them. They could only hide it deep in their hearts.    

The Eight Desolations Soul Extinguishing Halberd had yet to appear in front of everyone, and no one knew what else they would encounter. At a time like this, it was better to not mention it first.    

"Everyone, let's continue moving forward." Cao Feng said.    

During this time in the Immortal Path, he had already mastered a cultivation technique, and he had also memorized a martial skill that was useful to him.    

Thus, in his heart, he was once again brimming with confidence. Unknowingly, he had once again placed himself as the leader.    

Everyone remained silent as they left the Immortal Ascension Hall and continued onwards.    

At this time, everyone realized that the area behind the Immortal Path had been covered by spells, making it look like an ordinary stone wall.    

And the mural recording the Lord Thousand Gods's Path of Immortality also stopped when he leveled up to the Earth Origin Stage.    

Everyone knew that it was definitely done by the Blue Feather Sect.    

The cultivation techniques, martial techniques, insights, and even divine abilities depicted in the murals were far superior to the previous ones.    

It was impossible for the Blue Feather Sect to gift such a good thing to another sect, so they had definitely moved all of it away just like that.    

However, they didn't care too much about it. They continued moving forward.    

After walking for another two days, the competition had reached its ninth day. None of them expected that Eight Desolations Soul Extinguishing Halberd would appear in front of everyone just like that.    

Bloody, violent, overbearing, finger pointing at the ground, all sorts of auras, like a surging tide, suddenly oppressed towards the group of people along with the Eight Desolations Soul Extinguishing Halberd.