Xuanhuan: Daily Intel, I Snatch All Kinds of Fortuitous Encounters

Try it out!【2. Chaos Body Nangong Ye contains Star Position Fragments. Once collected, they can complete a portion of the Heavenly Star Position.】

“Star Position Fragments!”

Upon seeing this, Xu Ying’s mind was in a trance; he naturally understood the mysteries of the Heavenly Star Position.

If he could collect all the Heavenly Star Position fragments, he would also receive greater feedback.

Xu Ying was determined to acquire Nangong Ye’s Heavenly Star Position fragments.

【3. Jun Moxie, the God Child of Nine Nether Holy Land, carries Star Position Fragments and harbors intense animosity towards the Big Dipper Holy Son. (Detailed information: Jun Moxie possesses the Nine Nether Holy Body, has an other shore flower birthmark, and may be the Reincarnation of an Upper Realm True Immortal.)】

“Nine Nether Holy Land!”

“Jun Moxie!”

“And a True Immortal Reincarnation!!”

Upon seeing this piece of intelligence, Xu Ying’s heart stirred, as if a stone had dropped into it.

This Xuanhuang World was indeed not simple; it even had True Immortal Reincarnations.

If he were truly allowed to rise, ordinary Prodigies would not be able to suppress such a person.

“Fortunately, I now know this secret!”

Controlling his joy and suppressing the upturned corners of his lips, Xu Ying drank a cup of fragrant tea.

The sweet tea flowed down his throat and into his stomach, with Star Power subtly fluctuating around his body.

After reviewing the three pieces of intelligence, Xu Ying already had his own ideas.

The Dragon Subduing List Tournament, as his Revered Master had said, was a tournament for the contention of Luck.

The specific details would only be known after arriving in the Central Region two days later.

But Xu Ying, through the intelligence, already knew what was about to happen in the Central Region.

According to his thoughts, the human-Yao Race hybrid was considered a lowly mixed-blood by others.

But Xu Ying was different; possessing the supreme Yao Race Bloodline, his future was promising.

He would subdue him as a subordinate; in the future, he could become his aid and enforcer.

With this in mind, Xu Ying also had a plan on how to subdue this human-Yao Race hybrid descendant.

“Thump, thump, thump…”

Just as Xu Ying was sitting outside his small courtyard enjoying fragrant tea, a gentle breeze swept from afar, and suddenly, footsteps were heard.

“Someone’s coming!”

Xu Ying looked up, his eyes becoming slightly serious as he scrutinized the approaching figure.

He saw a burly male Disciple approaching, dressed in golden tight-fitting attire, with a black buzz cut. A long, golden-glowing staff was slung diagonally across his back, and he was walking with a majestic stride.

This person was Sun Xingzhe, who had awakened the Fighting Saint Body.

Seeing Sun Xingzhe, Xu Ying’s eyes also held a hint of a trance.

Since his cultivation Breakthrough had accelerated, he had rarely encountered Sun Xingzhe.

However, he also knew that Sun Xingzhe had been noticed by a Quasi-Emperor Realm expert in the Beidou Holy Land and was undergoing targeted training.

After all, a Fighting Saint Body, if he were to leave the Beidou Holy Land, would be highly sought after by major powers.

“Greetings, Saint Adult!!”

Approaching Xu Ying, Sun Xingzhe politely bowed before revealing his characteristic hearty smile.

He hadn’t seen Xu Ying in a long time and had heard of his deeds.

His reputation had already spread from the Profound Yellow Great World to the Myriad Realms.

And Sun Xingzhe, thinking of the results of his recent training by the Grand Elders in the Beidou Holy Land, felt a surge of excitement.

He harbored some thoughts of a challenge!

“Old Sun, long time no see.”

“It seems your strength has grown, hasn’t it!”

“Then let’s give it a try…”

Holding a cup of fragrant tea, Xu Ying quietly sipped it, then suddenly looked up at Sun Xingzhe.

The burning gaze in his eyes was very direct.

His desire for battle was particularly strong…

Xu Ying extended his other hand and beckoned with his fingertips, his eyes full of provocation.

“Saint Adult!”

“Don’t underestimate me!”

“I’ve been diligently cultivating in the Holy Land for a long time!!”

Sun Xingzhe raised his head, golden light flickering in his eyes, and hot breath exhaling from his nose and mouth.

He raised his hand, brandished his long staff, and finally plunged the golden staff straight into the ground beneath his feet.

A spiderweb-like crack made a snapping sound, breaking and continuously spreading along the fissures.

“Oh?”

“Already at Dao Palace Realm, have you!”

“Not bad…”

Xu Ying set down the white porcelain cup in his hand, his eyelids slightly fluttering as he looked up at Sun Xingzhe.

The aura of the Dao Palace Realm naturally emanated from him.

And as he exerted force with the staff in his hand, a phantom image shimmered behind him, forming a shocking phenomenon!

“Golden Hoop Overturning Seas Phenomenon!!”

Following his gaze, Xu Ying saw the phenomenon cast from Saint Peak.

A golden staff, dozens of feet long, gradually grew into a colossal staff that plunged into an unfathomable sea, stirring up winds and clouds.

And as the golden staff churned, the sea surface continuously undulated, raising monstrous waves.

“Saint, be careful!!”

A voice came, it was Sun Xingzhe, who had disappeared.

“Whoosh!!”

Closing his eyes, Xu Ying swayed the fragrant tea in his cup, its aroma assaulting his nostrils, and he even gently blew away the swirling white mist.

The monstrous Dao Palace phenomenon came rushing at him, yet he remained undisturbed, his expression unchanged.

“Bang!”

A violent collision sound suddenly reverberated.

Xu Ying calmly extended a hand, grasping the golden staff, unmoving.

The bottom end of the staff was held tightly by Sun Xingzhe, whose hands were clenched, veins bulging on the back of his hands.

“How is this possible!!”

A horrified voice came from Sun Xingzhe’s mouth; he let out a low growl, feeling only disbelief.

He was at the Dao Palace Realm now… why was it still not enough!

Sun Xingzhe’s pupils contracted, his heart greatly shaken.

“It’s over!!”

Xu Ying stood up, set down the cup in his hand, and suddenly tightened his grip on the golden staff.

“Bang!!”

A powerful spiritual pressure erupted from his hand; with a slight twist of his wrist, Sun Xingzhe was flipped onto the ground by Xu Ying.

Immense pressure descended through the golden staff, and Sun Xingzhe couldn’t help but cry out in pain.

“Saint Adult…”

Before his words could finish, Xu Ying had already withdrawn his hand and helped Sun Xingzhe up.

Inadvertently, a cup of tea was handed to him.

He chuckled lightly: “Slightly improved, drink it…”

“Since your goal has been achieved, is there anything else you wish to say?”

Sun Xingzhe scratched his head; the spot on his chest where the staff had pressed was still faintly aching.

And this was merely from Xu Ying’s slight exertion.

The more Sun Xingzhe thought about it, the more alarmed he became; he feared he would never be able to catch up, no matter how hard he tried.

If Xu Ying were an enemy, he would definitely become his nightmare.

But then he remembered this was the Saint of his own Holy Land, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

“Saint Adult, I surrender!”

“From now on, I, Old Sun, will follow your lead. Just give me a chance to teach me a few moves.”

Sun Xingzhe smiled sheepishly, seemingly a bit embarrassed.

He then hurriedly drank the fragrant tea, set down the teacup, and praised:

“This tea is delicious!”

Xu Ying’s eyes showed a smile, and he said helplessly:

“Alright, in that case, if you have time, come to True Inheritance Peak and be my target!”

“When you can contend with me for five rounds, in the Xuanhuang World, the number of Prodigies of your generation who can defeat you will not exceed five!”

Hearing this, Sun Xingzhe’s eyes lit up, and he excitedly said: “Saint Adult, I will definitely study hard!”

Xu Ying looked at his reaction and almost burst out laughing.

He hoped Sun Xingzhe could last a few more days…

Moreover, the potential of the Fighting Saint Body still needed to be continuously unearthed under immense pressure.

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