Immortal of the Nine Realms

Chapter 703: Spar

Chapter 703: Spar

Not far away, an immortal mountain was shrouded in clouds and mist. Even from a distance, one could feel the rich spiritual energy surrounding it.

The last time Fang Chen saw this immortal mountain was when he looked through the Heaven Profound Mirror during the Immortal Dynasty Manor incident, when the Sect Leader of the Void immortal Sword Sect brought people for sword questioning, catching the Innate Dao Sect off guard.

"Should I go first, or will you, Little Fang?" Bai Qingming asked with a grin.

"I'll go first. You're at the Dao Union Realm, so naturally, you should go last," Fang Chen replied with a smile.

Bai Qingming chuckled, his eyes glimmering with anticipation. "Good, you go ahead. I'll be right here watching you. If the Innate Dao Sect doesn't follow the rules, I can catch them in the act."

Like the Three Thousand Dao Sect, the immortal mountain of the Innate Dao Sect that was visible to the world was merely its outer sect; the inner sect held a world of its own.

However, the outer sect was not particularly prosperous, and the Daoists within were not martial artists; they were all cultivators ranging from Qi Refining to Foundation Building.

"Everyone, it's a rare opportunity for you to come here today, so be sure to show respect. Do not make a ruckus here, lest the ancestors get angry."

In front of the mountain gate, a middle-aged Daoist priest stood with an air of arrogance, his gaze sweeping over the hundreds of figures before him.

Among these individuals, there were martial artists, mortals, and a few Qi Refining cultivators. Upon hearing the middle-aged cultivator's words, they all displayed respectful expressions, not daring to act recklessly in this place.

The middle-aged Daoist was quite pleased with the group's demeanor. With a wave of his sleeve, a massive bell suddenly expanded in the wind, crashing down in front of the crowd with a loud bang.

"Isn't that the Spiritual Measurement Bell? The immortal is going to test our aptitudes!"

Excitement sparkled in the eyes of the crowd. Even the few Qi Refining cultivators were secretly thrilled.

If they passed the test, they could join the Innate Dao Sect and become powerful like the middle-aged Daoist before them.

"Listen up, this is the Spiritual Measurement Bell. Whether or not you can join the sect depends on your aptitudes," the middle-aged Daoist said with a faint smile, casually pointing to a young man. "You go first."

The young man nodded with a smile and slowly walked up to the Spiritual Measurement bell, looking at it with curiosity.

The middle-aged Daoist, growing impatient, snapped. "Strike the bell with your fist to test your qualifications. What are you waiting for?"

The nearby people waiting for their turn also showed their displeasure.

Fang Chen observed the Spiritual Measurement Bell for a second and found that its quality was only slightly better than Abbess Zhu Yue's. It seemed that this wasn't a recruitment for the inner sect but for the outer sect.

The nearby Daoists followed suit, bowing in unison.

"I am the Qing Kong," the figure replied.

The middle-aged Daoist was slightly taken aback, and the respect on his face deepened. "Ah, so it's the esteemed Qing Kong!"

The Daoists, upon hearing Qing Kong's name, grew even more reverent.

The seekers of the Dao were increasingly convinced of Qing Kong's remarkable background; otherwise, how could these Daoists on the ground show such deference?

"Are you not tired of standing there and talking?" Fang Chen suddenly asked.

Daoist Qing Kong let out a cold laugh. "Tired? You think I'm tired from standing here while you make a ruckus in my Innate Dao Sect? I'm just standing here for a bit; how could I possibly be tired?"

As he spoke, he transformed into a streak of green light and landed right in front of Fang Chen.

The middle-aged Daoist hurriedly pleaded, "Daoist Qing Kong, this child broke our Spiritual Measurment Bell. Please, Daoist Qing Kong, take action to subdue this demon!"

"Please, Daoist Qing Kong, take action to subdue this demon!"

The nearby Daoists echoed in unison, their voices shaking the heavens!

The seekers of the Dao were thrilled at this scene, feeling that their lives had not been lived in vain!

Daoist Qing Kong's gaze remained haughty. He didn't even glance directly at Fang Chen, seemingly surveying the surroundings. After a few breaths, he finally looked at Fang Chen and said, "You..."

He faltered slightly.

Then, without showing any signs of distress, he continued, "If you wish to spar, that's fine, but my cultivation is too low to engage with you. Allow me to call a few of my senior brothers to handle it."

After saying this, he took out a communication talisman, preparing to send a message.

However, everyone was left dumbfounded. They had initially thought this Daoist would easily defeat the troublemaker, only to realize he also intended to call for reinforcements.

"There's no need for that. You're at the Golden Core Realm, right? I'm also at the Golden Core Realm; let's settle this today." Fang Chen said softly.

Daoist Qing Kong stiffened, and his legs nearly buckled, struggling to maintain his balance. He forced a smile onto his face and replied, "Fellow Daoist Fang, we have no enmity between us. Even if it's a spar, I wouldn't be the one you're looking for. If you wish to seek any of my senior brothers, just say the word, and I will certainly relay your request."