The Favorable Divine Doctor

Currently, the lowest cultivation level that he had registered for was also at the fifth level of the body cutting. He was only at the second level of the body cutting, so he would definitely be crushed to death.    

    

Liu Du on the other hand, narrowed his eyes and made a preliminary judgement on the Qing Mu's influence in Nature's Mystery Sect.    

    

Time passed like an arrow, and in the blink of an eye, only a few hours remained before the opening of the inner court disciple test. One after another, outer court disciples dared to come, surrounding the entire square so tightly that not even a drop of water could leak out.    

    

Of course, they weren't here to register, but to observe the battle and gain some insights. More importantly, they wanted to see Wang Lin's glory.    

    

The moment they arrived at the plaza, they immediately saw Liu Du, as well as the little fatty whose cultivation was the lowest.    

    

"Isn't that Liu Du?"    

    

"That's right, it's Liu Du who has been in the limelight recently. Could it be that he thinks that just because he has some small achievements, he has the wishful thinking of fighting with Senior Brother Wang? "He's really overestimating himself."    

    

"That's not even the funniest part. Did you see that? That little fatty only has the cultivation of the second level of body cutting.    

    

The chattering sounds came one by one, Liu Du was too lazy to listen, he was even more unmoved. He only snorted inside, they were just a bunch of clowns that were not worth his attention, but the little crawl was extremely nervous, his hands were trembling.    

    

Immediately, time was up, he heard a bell ringing nine times, and when the last ring rang, Lie Shanxiu slowly opened his eyes.    

    

He indifferently looked at the eight people below him. With a flick of his sleeve, the platform below him glowed with a rainbow of lights. It expanded in an instant and became a thousand feet large.    

    

After that, with a pat from Lie Shanxiu, eight jade chip were caught in his hand. With a swing of his hand, the eight jade chip went straight down into the hands of the eight people below.    

    

On the jade chip, there was a number from one to eight.    

    

"You can't forfeit in the inner sect competition, but you can admit defeat. Once you get on the platform, life and death will be decided, and casualties will not be counted. First round, one versus eight!" Lie Shanxiu said indifferently.    

    

Just as he finished speaking, he saw Wang Lin stand up. He picked up the jade chip with one word on it, then with a flash, he landed on the stage.    

    

His white clothes fluttered in the wind and his handsome hair blew in the wind, making him look perfect. His perfect face, warm smile, and the expression between his eyebrows all made Wang Lin look very different from normal.    

    

All of this caused the surrounding outer sect disciples to call out Wang Lin's name. Wang Lin's expression was calm, and no one noticed that his eyes had dimmed from the shock.    

    

Even now, he still hadn't gotten over the grievance he had felt.    

    

He had always been searching for a way to find the person who stole his fortune, but what made him feel helpless was that no matter how hard he tried, he still didn't have a single clue.    

    

"You are nothing more than a foil to me in this Inner Sect Trial." Wang Lin let out a smile. When the outer sect disciples saw him, they felt that he was very perfect.    

    

On the other side, Greenwood quietly appeared. He stood in the middle of the crowd, and his ice-cold gaze landed on Liu Du.    

    

At this moment, Zhang Liang's face was extremely ugly, he was staring at the jade chip in his hands, there were eight words written on it.    

    

He never would have thought that he would be so unlucky. The first person he met on stage was Wang Lin, how could he even fight like this? Although the goal of participating in the exam was not to get the inner disciple's qualification, but he still wanted to show off in the exam.    

    

But now, it seemed that his plan had failed.    

    

He himself knew his own business, but he didn't believe that with his cultivation level, he would be able to beat Wang Lin. What kind of person was Wang Lin? How could he be a match for the pride of the heavens?    

    

Sighing lightly, Zhang Liang used the Imperial Sky Technique, looked at the jade chip, gently grabbed it in his hand, and jumped down onto the stage.    

    

Almost at the same moment that Zhang Liang appeared on the stage, Wang Lin stopped moving. Without any hesitation, he used his right foot to touch the ground, causing the entire stage to rumble. At the same time, a seemingly endless wave of heat spread out.    

    

Zhang Liang's expression changed and his chest became heavy. He knew that there was a gap between him and Wang Lin, but he didn't expect the gap to be this large.    

    

From his point of view, Wang Lin could defeat him in 10 more moves, but he would never be like this. Wang Lin's spiritual energy was simply too terrifying. He originally wanted to ask for advice, but now it seemed that was impossible.    

    

"I admit defeat!" Thinking about it, Zhang Liang bitterly said, "Seeing how strong Wang Lin was, how could I still have the mood to spar? I just want to leave."    

    

He clasped his hands at Wang Lin and left the stage.    

    

As for the matter of someone admitting defeat without fighting, Lie Shanxiu seemed to not know about it. His expression was cold as he slowly said, "First match, Wang Lin wins. Second match, second and seventh."    

    

The moment Lie Shanxiu's words fell, the body of the little fatty, who hadn't made much movement since then, clearly trembled. He took a glance at his jade chip, and shockingly, the word "seven" was written on it.    

    

At the same time, Blackie's expression turned cold. He looked at Fatty as if he were a corpse. Then, he leaped up onto the platform. As such, Fatty's body trembled even more violently.    

    

"Don't hesitate, as soon as you reach the top, immediately admit defeat. No one can do anything to you." Liu Du whispered to the little fatty before supporting him with the fatty's body. The little fatty's round body quickly landed on the stage.    

    

As soon as he landed on the ground, Fatty opened his mouth and prepared to speak without even thinking about it.    

    

"Admit defeat ?" He did not dare to say three words. He was afraid that he would not make it in time and be killed in a single move.    

    

However, it was clear that Blackie did not want to give Little Fatso a chance to speak. His gaze suddenly froze, and his flying sword whistled straight towards Little Fatso.    

    

The speed of the flying sword was unimaginable. It was only when the sword was about to land on Fatty's throat that his final words left his mouth.    

    

Seeing that the little fatty was about to lose his life while the flying sword was still flying, the little fatty's expression changed and he closed his eyes waiting to die. On the other hand, Liu Du's expression changed and was about to intervene to stop him.    

    

Just then, Lie Shanxiu gently flicked his right hand, and a gust of gas knocked the flying sword away. Immediately, the flying sword that was about to enter the fatty's throat was bounced off. Despite that, it left a trail of blood on the fatty's neck.    

    

Without even thinking about it, he directly jumped down from the stage and landed beside Liu Du. His legs even went soft because of the scene just now, he realized that the Grim Reaper was already beckoning him over. If it wasn't for the Great Clan Elder acting in time, he reckoned that he would already be a corpse by now.    

    

His body weakened, and he was just about to fall to the ground, but Liu Du reacted quickly and held him back.    

    

Only after a while did he come back to his senses. He gently stroked his chest and said, "I'm so scared ?" "It's okay, it's okay."    

    

Looking at the bloody wound on the little fatty's neck, even though Liu Du did not make a sound, he was still angry.    

    

His eyes were filled with an intense killing intent. Just now, that person had attacked viciously, clearly not wanting to show mercy and even wanting to take the little fatty's life. If that was the case, then it would be understandable.    

    

As Liu Du's gaze swept across the area, he actually discovered Qing Mu, whose gaze was similarly gloomy, and his expression couldn't help but turn cold. He had always been respectful and respectful towards Qing Mu, and had never overstepped his boundaries, yet this old man had repeatedly made things difficult for him.    

    

It had already been a few years since the Nature's Mystery Sect. When he revealed his killing intent, Liu Du rarely did, but today, his killing intent was extremely strong.    

    

Liu Du's killing intent, even the surrounding cultivators noticed that something was amiss, and they all turned to look at Liu Du, and started to discuss.    

    

"Next battle, numbers three, six." With a slight frown, Lie Shanxiu spoke up once again.    

    

"Boy, you've offended someone you should not have offended. This time around, not only you, he will also not live." Zhou Zong said softly as he grabbed jade chip number three and walked past Liu Du.    

    

In the Nature's Mystery Sect, the power of the Greenwood Elders were only second to Lie Shanxiu and Danchenzi.    

    

Of course, this had a lot to do with the decline of the Nature's Mystery Sect.    

    

At the moment, the Nature's Mystery Sect was no longer the Nature's Mystery Sect at its peak. The sect was in chaos with only a small number of people, it could be said to be unprecedented. Even compared to some ordinary sects, the Nature's Mystery Sect did not have any advantages.    

    

In the Nature's Mystery Sect, outer sect disciples could kill each other, and in the end, they were worthy of their name. This was training themselves, and in other sects, this was simply impossible.    

    

The foundation of a sect was the prosperity of the outer sect, and the inner sect was sharp. If the outer sect was in a mess, then why would an outstanding disciple appear and enter the inner sect?    

    

All of these were signs that the Nature's Mystery Sect was on the verge of death.    

    

For example, medicinal pellets. In the other sects, they were only normal objects, but in the Nature's Mystery Sect, even if it was a normal pellet, there would still be massacres occurring.    

    

In the Nature's Mystery Sect, there is no justice, there is no logic. No matter what, it depends on whether your fist is strong enough, strong enough, you can live on.    

    

The law of the jungle, survival of the fittest. In here, if one wanted to live, one had to be ruthless and heartless. Being lenient to others did not mean that others would treat you the same way.    

    

Here, there were no Daoists, and every outer sect disciple could obtain a body cutting Scroll. However, the way one cultivates it, was entirely dependent on personal fortune. Those with high talent could obtain something, and those with low aptitude would never have much of an increase in their cultivation.    

    

Only by killing their way out and becoming an inner sect disciple would they have the qualification to be called a true disciple of the Nature's Mystery Sect, and would they have the qualification to be chosen by the elders and sect masters.