Starting Cultivation During a Trip

Chapter 295: Chapter 168: A Cut Above! Zhao Jie Xuan Versus Li Changgeng_2

”Let’s call for reinforcements.”

Zhang Fan thought to himself, and still took out his phone.

”Uncle Xiong, where are you recently?”

”Uncle Liu, does your security team have annual leave?”

”Boss, I am currently in Qilu City...”

Zhang Fan didn’t have a broad network, and could only think of a few people.

At this moment, in Luoxia Mountain.

Lin Jianyue carried a bamboo basket on her back, looking down the mountain, a trace of coldness appeared on her charming face.

”What a Zhang Fan, truly the child of the Great Spirit Sect King. When the Imprisoned Immortal Temple opens, I’ll see how capable you really are.”

Lin Jianyue’s expression returned to normal, but a peculiar brilliance rose in her beautiful eyes, her battle intent soared, her fighting spirit high.

As the Rabbit, she’s not as flashy as the Pig among the Thirteen Zodiacs, yet her power surpasses the latter’s. The recent probing made her lose ground, and naturally she wanted to regain her footing.

”Little Yueyue, your reaction was too slow, actually falling for his trick.”

Just then, a playful voice echoed from nearby.

Lin Jianyue raised her eyebrows, looked up, and saw a young man walking down from the mountain, wearing loose casual clothes and white sneakers, appearing exceptionally energetic and dashing.

”Zhao Jie Xuan!” Lin Jianyue’s gaze sank slightly.

For this seemingly harmless young man, even as the Rabbit, she couldn’t help revealing a trace of apprehension.

Zhao Jie Xuan, a disciple of the Wuwei Sect, quietly rose to prominence within the past two or three years, his strong methods distinguishing him among the disciples.

Even the Rooster among the Thirteen Zodiacs praised this rising star, saying his talents were extraordinary, and if discussing the future of the Daoist Sect, he’d certainly have a place.

Indeed, he didn’t disappoint; not long ago, during a confrontation with the Daoist Sect, he amazed everyone by single-handedly defeating the three High Skill masters of Lao Mountain, with even the Qi Brothers from Laojun Mountain failing against him.

These achievements further increased Zhao Jie Xuan’s prestige within the Wuwei Sect.

”Who could have thought that cultivating the Refined Divine Demon Holy Embryo, without escaping tribulation, he could still break the realm and re-cultivate?” Lin Jianyue said with a solemn voice.

”His growth speed is simply astonishing, totally unlike what the intelligence suggested.”

Previously, Wuma Wuqilu, Hai Pig King Tao, Rooster Day of the Metal Mao, and even Xuquan Han Land Disgust had interactions with Zhang Fan in Yujing City. Based on their intelligence, Zhang Fan seemed to have re-cultivated, but his Primordial Spirit was flawed, his memory lost, and his cultivation was anything but impressive.

Yet this time, Zhang Fan appeared in Dongshan Province, already at the High Skill level, even defeating the Hai Pig; this starkly contradicted the intelligence about him.

”All things in the world are subject to change; relying solely on intelligence will eventually lead to failure,” Zhao Jie Xuan said with a light smile.

”If you’re so capable, why didn’t you suppress him?” Lin Jianyue sneered.

”You should understand, that father-son duo from the Zhang Family is crucial.”

”A wise man moves when the time is right; Han Land Disgust didn’t understand destiny, thus losing his life in Yujing City,” Zhao Jie Xuan said indifferently.

With these words, Lin Jianyue fell silent.

Xuquan Han Land Disgust died in Yujing City, leaving no remains, yet various signs indicate the perpetrator was likely that man...

The Great Spirit Sect King, who just escaped the fifth Great Night of Non-Brightness tribulation of the Divine Rite.

You harm my son, I shall make you vanish into dust.

Zhang Fan seems like he has a guardian but no one to control him, a wild child, yet in reality, his unreliable father is unbelievably protective.

”The last time was just a fluke; blame it on Han Land Disgust’s own bad luck, running into that man returning to Yujing, right in the line of fire,” Lin Jianyue said coldly.

”You’re right, it’s his own bad luck, destined to die, deservedly so.”

”Being a dog, dying is inevitable,” Zhao Jie Xuan whispered softly.

”I just don’t believe the Great Spirit Sect King will always be by his side.”

Lin Jianyue’s gaze turned sharp, looking down at Luoxia Town.

”Of course not, that man is currently spread thin, struggling to attend to himself...” Zhao Jie Xuan’s expression remained calm, displaying a profound inscrutability.

”Then you...” Lin Jianyue’s heart stirred slightly.

”I have great use for Zhang Fan,” Zhao Jie Xuan interrupted her before she could finish.

”What exactly are you planning?” Lin Jianyue asked, her gaze sharp as she looked at the mysteriously enigmatic Zhao Jie Xuan.

This time, the commotion was immense.

Not long ago, he toppled the experts of Lao Mountain Daoist Sect and defeated Qi Dongqiang and Qi Delong, the brothers who were the heirs of Laojun Mountain in this generation, renowned in the Daoist Sect world, especially among the younger generation, holding considerable prestige.

Just this one battle stirred quite a commotion.

”You even let that woman without a Primordial Spirit into the Imprisoned Immortal Temple,” Lin Jianyue said solemnly.

She was naturally referring to Jiang Lai, born with Innate Primordial Spirit; a person without a Primordial Spirit was extremely incredible, yet after that great battle, that freak actually reaped the rewards, quickly entering the Imprisoned Immortal Temple.

Lin Jianyue knew Zhao Jie Xuan had a hand in pushing things along.

Now, the child of the Great Spirit Sect King was drawn over too...

The situation seemed increasingly chaotic, and Lin Jianyue was more and more unsure of Zhao Jie Xuan’s true intentions!

”What exactly are you planning?” Lin Jianyue asked once more.

”The Qi Brothers lost, at the hands of a Wuwei Sect prodigy; the Imprisoned Immortal Temple left by the Three Corpses Daoist is burgeoning, plus a woman without a Primordial Spirit...”