Invincible Beyond Heavens: Cultivating With A Broken EXP System

Li Yun turned and saw that a flying boat had appeared above them at Heaven Dew Peak.

Its arrival had been so sudden that many present had not even sensed it until its shadow covered part of the summit.

The massive vessel floated high in the sky like a moving palace, its body forged from dark jade-colored metal engraved with countless profound runes. Streams of spiritual light flowed along the surface of the boat in steady patterns, while formation arrays at its base emitted waves of power that kept it suspended in the air with perfect stability.

At the front of the vessel rose a towering banner.

Upon it was the emblem of the Boundless Martial Palace.

The moment the disciples gathered at the Tea Ceremony saw that symbol, a stir spread through the crowd.

“The Boundless Martial Palace!”

“They actually came here?”

“That is no ordinary flying boat. Only core figures of a major force would travel with such a treasure.”

Even the chaotic atmosphere left behind by the previous battles became quieter as countless eyes lifted toward the sky.

At the foremost edge of the flying boat stood a young woman dressed in deep violet robes lined with silver patterns. Her figure was tall and graceful, and the wind at such height caused her long black hair to sway behind her like silk in the night.

Her face was beautiful to the point of being striking, yet there was a natural coldness in her features that made others instinctively lower their gaze. Her eyes were sharp and indifferent, carrying the pride of someone who had long stood above others.

She was the Young Miss of the Boundless Martial Palace.

Yan Luo.

The moment her name entered the minds of many present, expressions changed immediately.

“It is Yan Luo!”

“The Young Miss herself came?”

“I heard that her potential isn’t that good compared to the true geniuses of her sect.”

“SHHH! Are you looking to die? Don’t say such things about her, otherwise we don’t even know when we will die!”

Behind Yan Luo stood several elders of the Boundless Martial Palace.

Each one wore solemn robes embroidered with palace insignias, and their auras were vast and restrained. Though they did not release pressure deliberately, their mere presence caused the surrounding spiritual energy to feel heavy.

They were figures who could suppress entire counties with a wave of the hand.

Standing behind those elders were the geniuses of the Boundless Martial Palace.

Young men and women with extraordinary bearing, sharp gazes, and powerful qi fluctuations stood in orderly formation. Some carried swords, some sabers, some spears, while others stood empty-handed yet radiated dangerous confidence.

Every one of them was elite. Every one of them possessed strength enough to dominate ordinary disciples of major sects.

Together, they formed a scene that made many gathered talents feel invisible pressure.

At the front of the vessel, Yan Luo’s cold eyes slowly swept across Heaven Dew Peak.

Her gaze passed over the damaged summit.

It passed over the many stunned geniuses below.

Then, for a brief moment, her eyes paused on Li Yun, who still stood within the remnants of crackling lightning.

The atmosphere instantly turned subtle.

Many people noticed that glance.

Li Yun looked back calmly, neither bowing nor avoiding her eyes.

High above, Yan Luo’s expression did not change, though a trace of rage could still be visible on her face.

The flying boat hovered silently over Heaven Dew Peak like a mountain in the sky.

And everyone present understood one thing.

The arrival of Boundless Martial Palace’s Young Miss meant the Tea Ceremony had just entered a far greater stage.

From the flying boat suspended high above Heaven Dew Peak, a figure suddenly moved.

The motion was so abrupt and so fast that most people did not even have time to react. One moment he stood at the edge of the vessel overlooking the summit below, and the next he had already stepped into the air.

A young man leapt from the flying boat and descended toward the mountain peak beneath him.

He did not fall like an ordinary person.

He plunged downward like a spear hurled from the heavens.

The wind around him split apart as he descended. A fierce aura tore through the sky with him, sharp enough to make many disciples instinctively retreat before he had even reached the ground. Some weaker cultivators felt pain on their skin merely from the pressure carried in that descent.

Boom!

He landed directly upon the arena where Li Yun stood.

The stone platform cracked violently beneath his feet. A ring of force burst outward in all directions like an invisible shockwave. Dust billowed upward, while shattered pavilion fragments, overturned tables, and loose stones were blasted away across the summit.

The disciples closest to the arena hurriedly retreated several more steps, their expressions tense and uneasy.

When the rising dust finally began to settle, the newcomer could at last be seen clearly.

He was a young man dressed in dark robes trimmed with deep crimson lines. His shoulders were broad, his posture straight, and his presence was like a battle spear driven firmly into the earth. He stood there without the slightest movement, yet he gave off the feeling that he could erupt into violence at any moment.

His face was sharp and stern. His features were coldly handsome, but his eyes carried a savage chill that made direct eye contact deeply uncomfortable. Many people glanced at him once and quickly looked away.

In his hand rested a long black spear.

The weapon was matte and dark, with no unnecessary ornamentation. Yet despite its plain appearance, it seemed to emit killing intent of its own. The tip of the spear reflected a thin line of cold light beneath the sun, sharp enough to make hearts tighten.

The aura surrounding him was fierce, overbearing, and wild.

He did not conceal his cultivation in the slightest.

The pressure of the fifth level of the Essence Qi Realm spread across the summit like a crashing wave. Many disciples immediately felt their breathing grow heavier under that presence alone.