Eternal Supreme

After Yang Yi left, Ye Qianran walked around in a circle out of boredom and also returned.    

    

Tomorrow, he had already confirmed it within the inner sect. Now, when he returned to his residence, he should properly cultivate for a while.    

    

When he returned to his room, Ye Qianran sat on his bed and began cultivating as his spirit power surged.    

    

He was looking forward to breaking through the third layer of the Ancient Strengthening Technique as soon as possible. This way, he would be able to reach the third layer of the Ancient Strengthening Technique and also benefit from a variety of cultivation techniques.    

    

Ye Qianran's spiritual force had made great progress throughout the entire afternoon, including his hard work at night. However, he felt that it would still take some time before he could break through to the spirit recovery level.    

    

Now, if there really was a cultivation technique that could motivate divine cultivators, he would definitely obtain it no matter what method he used.    

    

Letting out a sigh, Ye Qianran opened his eyes and looked at the sky outside. He realized that it was already dawn. After stretching his body, he walked down from his bed.    

    

After moving around in the yard for a while, he checked the time and walked towards the dining area.    

    

Arriving there, he saw that there were rows and rows of tables neatly arranged. At this moment, there were already quite a number of people who had already finished eating there. When they saw Ye Qianran, they all revealed astonished expressions.    

    

Ye Qianran naturally noticed the gazes from all around and did not pay much attention to them. This was because he had already guessed that this would happen before he came to the inner sect.    

    

After picking up the tray, Ye Qianran casually got some food and sat down at an empty table. Not long after he sat down, two people sat beside him and asked, "Are you the new Ye Qianran?"    

    

Ye Qianran looked up and saw two people sneering at him. After raising their eyebrows, they asked, "What's the matter?"    

    

"Nothing much, I just want to have a contest with you!" The man who had spoken earlier spoke once again.    

    

"Not interested!"    

    

Ye Qianran chose to reject them. Since these people suddenly sought for him, he could deduce two reasons.    

    

Firstly, the relationship between the other party and Hao Bo was very good, so they specially came to cause trouble for him. Secondly, since he had defeated Hao Bo, as long as the other party was able to defeat him, it could be considered as indirectly proving his strength.    

    

Regardless of whether it was the former or the latter, he was not really interested. He lowered his head and continued eating. However, not long after he ate a few bites, a black bug landed on his plate.    

    

He looked up and saw one of them say helplessly, "Aiya, I'm so sorry. It seems this bug likes you a lot!"    

    

Ye Qianran shrugged his shoulders and laughed, "I don't think so. I think he likes you?"    

    

"Is that so?"    

    

The man spoke, and the moment the man spoke, Ye Qianran's spiritual force fluctuated for a moment, and the insect flew directly into his mouth.    

    

The man stopped talking and his mouth moved. His face flushed red and he started to retch on the side.    

    

"Aiya, look at what I said. That insect likes you! How is it? Isn't it delicious? Meat and protein are abundant. Tsk tsk, I didn't expect you to like this tune. " The corner of Ye Qianran's mouth curled up. "Do you still want to play this game with me?" So much more inexperienced!    

    

After saying that, Ye Qianran smiled again. He did not say anything else, put down his chopsticks and walked outside.    

    

When he was outside, hurried footsteps could be heard from behind him. An angry voice shouted, "Brat, you dare to mess with me!"    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, a surge of spiritual power surged towards Ye Qianran's back.    

    

Ye Qianran had clearly felt this. He immediately turned around and activated the Dragon's Oscillating Art. With a dragon's roar, he threw out a punch.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

The explosion caused quite a stir, but the man's attack from the back was immediately repelled by Ye Qianran.    

    

The man took two steps back. His face was full of surprise. After wiping his mouth, his eyes shone with a cold light. Finally, he snorted and rushed towards Ye Qianran.    

    

At this time, another person walked out with the man. When he saw the situation, he didn't go up and instead chose to watch from the side.    

    

At this time, those who were eating put down their chopsticks and rushed out as well.    

    

The news of Ye Qianran defeating Hao Bo spread like wildfire within the inner sect. Everyone was very curious as to how strong Ye Qianran was.    

    

While everyone was still in deep thought, Ye Qianran also made his move. As he rushed forward, he instantly felt the surging Wu Yuan. The corner of his mouth curled up as he suddenly thought of something.    

    

A strange power surged out. The Art of Dissolving Technique suddenly circulated and crazily channeled the opponent's power into his own body. The next moment, he opened his right hand and unleashed it once again.    

    

The thumping sound rang out again, and the man flew backwards with a stuffy groan. When he regained his balance, his face was filled with disbelief.    

    

Such powerful force, but he was not surprised by it. When he was attacking Ye Qianran, he suddenly felt the power he had gathered dissipate crazily. Before he could figure out what was going on, the scene in front of him appeared.    

    

Everyone around was astonished. Ye Qianran's actions were simple and monotonous, yet it suppressed the man.    

    

Just his bare hands alone was enough to prove Ye Qianran's strength.    

    

The man looked around at the people gathering, and his face became gloomy. If he lost, then all his face would be gone.    

    

However, at this step, he didn't have any other choice. Taking a deep breath, he clenched his fists tightly and the Spiritual Energy within his body began to surge. His expression also became serious.    

    

The previous two times, he understood that Ye Qianran's strength was indeed not that simple. If he did not show some of his strength now, he would definitely be a laughingstock to many people.    

    

Ye Qianran naturally felt the other party's aura soar and frowned slightly. Although he did not want to do much, he also did not want others to pinch him.    

    

On the other hand, it was indeed as he had expected. Being able to enter the inner sect was not as simple as he thought.    

    

At this moment, he didn't say anything. His eyes were red and he was in a serious stance. The atmosphere had become tense.    

    

"Humph!"    

    

With a cold snort, the man's eyes were filled with coldness. He pushed off with his right foot and his body shot towards Ye Qianran.    

    

Killing a chicken to set an example for a monkey. Since it was already this far, Ye QianRan calmed down. Since the other party didn't have eyes, then he would ruthlessly beat them up and inform all the inner disciples that he was not that easy to bully.    

    

"Wind Pointing Sword!"    

    

With a low roar, the man spread out his right hand, and a sharp aura whizzed out. At the same time that the air exploded, it collided directly with Ye Qianran.    

    

Bang!    

    

As the violent fluctuations of spiritual power spread out in all directions, an excited yet pleasant voice suddenly sounded out, "Wow, good disciple, beat this fellow up!"