Jiang Chen only needed to take another glance around to know that that person wasnât Zhu Feiyang. That was because Zhu Feiyang was just like his name, full of good spirits, and similar in bearing to Tristar Sect Head Zhu by his side.[1] Since it wasnât the Tristar Sectâs top genius, but one with an even more frightening potential than him, this made Jiang Chen even more suspicious.
âHis killing intent might be understandable if he admired senior sister Biâer and was someone she knew, just like Wei Qing. But if this person is someone the senior sister doesnât know, heâs someone sheâs never interacted with before. Thereâs naturally no talk of love for the senior sister then, so this hostility and killing intent has a different source than Wei Qingâs.â
But apart from matters between men and women, what reason would this person have to hate Jiang Chen?
Jiang Chen mulled over his past again and again. Heâd only interacted with the Tristar Sect disciples during the wood spirit spring trip, but no one in the outside world knew of that expedition. Otherwise, Jiang Chenâs murder of Elder Wei Wudao from the Walkabout Sect wouldâve absolutely raised a great uproar.
As the opening ceremony continued, Palace Head Dan Chi announced the topics of the pill competitions on behalf of the six great sects. The first of fire control, second of cauldron pre-heating, third of cultivating spirit herbs, and fourth of refining pills.
In reality, although the level of competition would change from year to year, the content of pill competitions would always remain the same. The only difference was that the Pill Battles emphasized practical application and noticeably tested less of theory. This was a limitation that the other sects had imposed on the Regal Pill Palace. After all, the Regal Pill Palace had deep foundations and the richest knowledge banks. Forcing the competition to have very little to do with theory was undoubtedly a kind of limitation on the Regal Pill Palace.
Of course, Palace Head Dan Chi completely understood this, but also was fully aware that it was pointless to object when the other sects had reached an accord on this. Therefore, he decided to pretend that he knew nothing.
After the rules were announced, each sect sent out representatives to swear that they wouldnât cheat in the Pill Battles and affirmed a declaration of fair play. When all of this was complete, all sides announced a brief break. The Pill Battles would officially commence after two hours.
Having received Elder Yun Nieâs request, Jiang Chen knew that he couldnât slack off in the upcoming competition. He had to try his best to obtain the championship. He wasnât opposed to this, since obtaining the championâs rank wasnât detrimental to his plans. Dan Chi and Elder Yun Nie had both helped him immensely, so it would be a kind of repayment on them if he took home the championship.
Jiang Chen sat on a chair and closed his eyes, using Boulderâs Heart to finish adjusting his mentality and clearing his mind of the matters of the outside world. Mu Gaoqi was learning from his lessons with Jiang Chen, and imitated whatever his brother did. He too took a seat to meditate, not wandering around.
It was rather Shen Qinghong who seemed to flourish at these gatherings. He kept hunting down others to chat and joke around with, as if trying to show that he had friends throughout the world. Elder Yun Nie sighed inwardly when he saw Shen Qinghong thus. Although Shen Qinghongâs martial dao potential was good, his personality was already showing problematic signs.
At this point, Wei Qing suddenly jumped up from his seat with the Walkabout Sect, one next to the Regal Pill Palace. He smiled, âEveryone, everyone! Itâs rare that we have such a complete gathering of geniuses in the Myriad Domain. After all, the Pill Battles happen only once every thirty years. Weâre all young here, and so we should have the atmosphere of a group of youngsters gathering.â
Wei Qing talked a good talk, but it was apparent that everyone knew this person was difficult to get along with. They allowed him to wax eloquent, but no one really responded to him. They all looked sideways at him, wondering what this fellow was cooking up again.
Wei Qing didnât mind this as he chuckled, âI propose setting up a bet.â
Many eyes lit up when he mentioned the word âbetâ. Very few geniuses were willing to admit that anyone was better than them, so there was always great interest in a bet. But they were also aware of who exactly was proposing this bet. Someone immediately interjected with a cold laugh, âWei Qing, what kind of plot do you have this time? Out with it directly!â
âRight, speak plainly and donât talk in circles. You Walkabout Sect people are never straight with your words; itâs so irritating listening to you.â
Wei Qing laughed. âIt looks like everyoneâs the impatient sort. Fine, then Iâll speak directly. I ask only this, how sure of victory are you all in the Pill Battles? To put it more bluntly, how many of us are here to seize the championship?â
Everyone reacted differently to the provocative question. There were more than ten disciples present who felt they had the right to attempt for the championship, and their eyes flicked towards Wei Qing as they waited to see just what he was up to.
Wei Qing laughed heartily. âI propose that we bet on the eventual champion. Since weâre all confident weâll win, whatâs there to be afraid of? Iâll start off in hopes of creating something wonderful. I bet twenty thousand spirit stones that Iâll win. Who dares bet against me?â
âHmph, a bet is a bet. Whoâs afraid of you? I, Lin Hai, will be the first to take a stand against you!â Lin Hai was a pill dao genius from the Dark North Sect and had come here with the intention of winning the championship.
Shen Qinghongâs wealth was only surpassed by his love of flaunting it. Of course he would join in a bet when the forfeit was only twenty thousand spirit stones. He smiled, âHow could I be absent from such a wondrous happening?â
âCount me in!â Zhu Feiyang, first disciple of the Tristar Sect, chuckled. He then looked at the person next to him with a faint smile. This person was the mysterious cultivator who had locked eyes with Jiang Chen previously and revealed a hint of killing intent.
Jiang Chen had been unobtrusively observing this mysterious cultivator, and saw his lip twist when he saw Zhu Feiyang look over, as if contemptuous of such a bet. In the end, though, he still nodded, âSince this is the case, I, Ding Tong, will participate as well.â
Ding Tong?
Jiang Chen took silent note of this name and committed it to memory.
Shen Qinghong suddenly chuckled as well. âJunior brother Jiang Chen, you love to gamble in the Regal Pill Palace. What, did you give up gambling after setting foot in the outside world?â
Jiang Chen smiled and delivered a devastating response, âTwenty thousand spirit stones are too little. Why not fifty thousand?â He grinned afterwards, turning to Ling Biâer and Mu Gaoqi by his side. âSenior sister, Gaoqi, I didnât bring that many spirit stones this time. Iâll have to borrow some from you guys first.â
Mu Gaoqi smiled, âNo problem, Brother Chen always wins when he makes a move. I have roughly thirty thousand here, you can borrow it all!â
Ling Biâer also seemed to be intrigued by Jiang Chenâs big move. She nodded, âI have thirty thousand here as well, take it all if you wish, junior brother.â
The words âtake it all if you wishâ bathed Shen Qinghong and Wei Qingâs hearts in flames of envy. The other geniuses who harbored affections for Ling Biâer also quietly took their measure of Jiang Chen. They really didnât understand why Ling Biâer looked at this fellow differently.
âHmph, a deadbeat who lives off women!â Wei Qing looked disdainfully at Jiang Chen. âAre you sure youâre in? This is a bet of who will become the champion. Do you really believe you have the right to participate?â
Jiang Chen smiled nonchalantly. âI just so happen to like gifting fancy, glittering spirit stones. What can you do about it? Donât tell me youâre too chicken to follow my bet?â
Wei Qing laughed heartily. âMe? Afraid? What a joke! Iâm just afraid that you wonât be able to explain yourself when you lose a womanâs money!â
Wei Qing spoke in a greatly exaggerated fashion and elicited a round of laughter from those present. Jiang Chen maintained his look of cool indifference on his face. How would such childish provocation rouse a reaction from him?
It was rather Ling Biâer who fired back with a livid face, âWei Qing, what are you going on about? Junior brother Jiang Chen is helping cure my fatherâs Miasma. I would take out even three hundred thousand stones without hesitation if I could, not to mention a mere thirty thousand. How is he like you, someone who only flaps his lips without action?â
Mu Gaoqi also piped in from the side. âLooking down on my Brother Chen? What a joke, Wei Qing! Youâre not even fit to carry my Brother Chenâs shoes with that little bit of skill of yours!â
Wei Qingâs face frosted over as he looked at Shen Qinghong. âDo all you people from the Regal Pill Palace like to run your mouths?â
Shen Qinghong chuckled. âSir Wei, junior brother Jiang Chen really does have good pill dao potential. Instead of beating around the bush, why donât you come straight out and say if youâve the guts to bet fifty thousand spirit stones?â
Wei Qing laughed coldly, âWhoever doesnât dare to can cry uncle!â He looked around the premises. âFifty thousand spirit stones. Speak up, whoever dares follow.â
They were all top geniuses; which one of them would back down in front of the others? Some of them immediately stood up to indicate that they would join. The bet soon collected nine participants.
Jiang Chen and Shen Qinghong represented the Regal Pill Palace; Wei Qing and Wei Xingâer from the Walkabout Sect; Lin Hai from the Dark North Sect; Wang Han from the Sacred Sword Palace; and finally, Yuan Yuan from the Sacred Ape family of the Great Cathedral.
Wang Han from the Sacred Sword Palace knew that he didnât have much hope in seizing the championship, but he couldnât have the Sacred Sword Palace alone have no representatives in the bet. The other five great sects all were participating, so it would only be a blemish on the Sacred Sword Palace if he didnât grit his teeth and sign up as the lone candidate.
First female genius Mei Ruoxi of the Tristar Sect had wanted to participate at first, but had given up in the last moment for unknown reasons.
The others, including Jiang Chen, all were supremely confident in their chances to win. As the banter escalated, the forfeit grew to four hundred and fifty thousand spirit stones.
Wei Qing smiled, âA bet is an elegant activity. I hope thereâs no one who canât take the loss graciously. Only the champion will walk off with all of the stones.â
This amount of spirit stones was an enormous sum to anyone here. Apart from Jiang Chen, almost everyone here were the wealthiest of the second generation in their sects. But even so, this was still a stunning amount of money. This merely added more motivation to seek the championship.
The elder of the various sects naturally wouldnât be against this. After all, competition amongst the geniuses would only spark greater fighting strength and dig out the limit of their capabilities. Although, once Jiang Chen brought all his abilities to bear, his chances of winning it all would be greater than any genius present.
Jiang Chen was completely delighted at the thought of four hundred and fifty thousand stones. Heâd randomly thrown out the figure of fifty thousand, and hadnât thought that so many would take him up on it.
âIt looks like all these top geniuses in the Myriad Domain are lovely whales, with plenty of spirit stones. It would be a waste to not take it from them.â Jiang Chen had made up his mind. No matter what, he would bring home the championship of the personal competition!
Feiyang means soaring, glorious spirits, and Zhu means well wishes.