My Master Knows It All

Cao Zhen has encountered many cultivators who are wildly crazy, ferocious, and bloodthirsty, much like the Black Kirin.

Those guys remain frenzied even on the brink of death.

It’s rare to see such a sight as the Black Kirin pleading for mercy before death.

”I am of the Kirin Tribe, and among us, Black Kirin are the least in number. If you kill me, my clan will definitely take revenge on you, you too will die, you...”

Cao Zhen didn’t bother to listen to the rest, swinging his sword forcefully down.

The voice of the Black Kirin was abruptly cut off with this sword, a head fell and rolled across the fighting arena.

”Ah...He, he really killed the Black Kirin!”

”Isn’t he afraid of retaliation from the Kirin Alien Race?”

”It’s a provocation; this is a challenge to our entire Beastman Clan!”

”He’ll pay for his provocation!”

One by one, the Beastman Clan members shouted angrily as they saw the Black Kirin’s head fall.

On the other side, a crowd from the Skyeye Clan also heard the shouting and began to mock.

”What do you mean by challenging you all?”

”That’s right, he merely returned all the actions of the Black Kirin to Black Kirin. How come when you do it, it’s fine, but when we do it, it’s a challenge to your Beastman Clan?”

”Do you really think our Skyeye Tribe is afraid of you all?”

Cao Zhen didn’t listen to the quarrel between the two clans; he seemed to have done something utterly ordinary and soon left the arena, returning to the location of Indistinct Sect.

Around him, the cultivators of the Skyeye Clan saw him return and actively stepped aside to clear a path.

Among them, numerous cultivators were cheering, as if welcoming a hero of the entire Skyeye Clan.

The Vice Sect Hierarch of Indistinct Sect looked at Cao Zhen’s return, revealing a peculiar gleam on his face, truly not expecting Cao Zhen to be so strong.

With such power, Cao Zhen is likely able to pass the tenth trial of the Core Formation Stage at Sky-reaching Gate.

Yet, previously, Cao Zhen had not passed the tenth trial.

Perhaps during that time, Cao Zhen was conserving his strength.

He did not delve into why Cao Zhen conserved his strength.

So what if Cao Zhen held back earlier?

All he needed to know was that in exposing his power, Cao Zhen was avenging the members of Indistinct Sect harmed by the Black Kirin, and this was for their Skyeye Clan and Indistinct Sect, and that was enough!

And Cao Zhen remained as he had before, closing his eyes in contemplation.

Although he didn’t speak nor move, most cultivators couldn’t help but direct their gaze at him.

The battle prowess Cao Zhen displayed earlier was truly terrifying.

Previously, almost all cultivators acknowledged the Black Kirin as the strongest among them, yet Cao Zhen defeated the Black Kirin. Hence, Cao Zhen was now recognized as the strongest.

Following this, Cao Zhen easily overcame each opponent in every round of battle.

As the battle progressed, the resting time between each round grew even shorter.

Eventually, there wasn’t even time to rest; it was one round after another.

As the fight reached its final stages, the number of Skyeye Clan cultivators dwindled.

In the Core Formation Stage, many intricate divine skills couldn’t be cultivated, and some divine skills couldn’t be performed.

The Beastmen Clan’s physical bodies were generally stronger than the Skyeye Clan, so in the Core Formation Stage, it’s unsurprising the Beastmen Clan can suppress the Skyeye Clan.

In the final four, only Cao Zhen from the Skyeye Clan remained.

Yet, even so, Cao Zhen was the one who claimed final victory!

On the fighting arena, Cao Zhen had just sent the last Tiger Clan Cultivator flying.

In the next moment, the gate of the mysterious ruins suddenly opened, simultaneously, Cao Zhen felt the arena he was on vanish, and everything he saw disappeared.

In less than a blink, he realized he had arrived in another world, as if the entire arena had instantaneously teleported with him.

Except for him, the arena was gone.

He found himself seemingly within the void, and opposite him lay a mysterious ruin.

Endless Force of Void flowed around the ruin.

Surrounding him were floating sun, moon, and stars.

He could even see streams of chaos of void passing by, swirling into spinning, intersecting whirlpools.

These streams flowed without any regularity, yet no matter how they swirled, even brushing past Cao Zhen, they never landed on him.

Cao Zhen felt as if he was part of these chaotic void streams.

Suddenly, a divine thought shot over, an inheritance of the void instantly filled his mind.

”The Void Tribe is a race that roams the void. They are few in number, but each one is a Son of the Void. Their lives are devoted to cultivating the Way of the Void.

The Way of the Void is an abstract concept, in essence, it’s a force surpassing the material world.

The void is an intangible existence, yet infinitely vast, without any boundaries...”

”What about the reincarnation of the void? It should be the reincarnation of time and space...”

In that moment, Cao Zhen thought of numerous things, unconsciously fully immersed in it.