Beast Taming Clan: I Have a Jade Book

Chapter 908: Chapter 635: Strange Surrender, 9-Curve Spirit Ginseng

As the morning sun rose to its zenith, the air inevitably grew hotter, and the eyes of the cultivators became even more fervent.

Beauty, status, wealth, all were within reach. Naturally, their minds were restless, filled with excitement and tension.

This was comparable to an Inheritance Cave Mansion being placed before them, waiting for them to inherit it. After all, joining the Yun Family and accessing their fourth-tier inheritance along with various cultivation techniques would save them countless years of detours.

The prerequisite, after all, was just to win the competition.

This was especially true for those cultivators in the Late Stage of Foundation Establishment and even at the Foundation Establishment Peak.

Under a hundred years old, with such cultivation, they were undoubtedly considered geniuses, and naturally, they were full of confidence.

Moreover, since this was a son-in-law recruitment event, they believed that many influential families would refrain from taking action.

Undoubtedly, this granted them additional opportunities.

“Alright, since registration is almost complete, let’s begin. Please, Uncle Baiyuan, Uncle Baili, and Uncle Qiansheng, each oversee a ring for me!” Yun Cai Ni continued to speak.

As Yun Cai Ni’s voice fell, three individuals walked out from the island.

The three of them each stood in a sea area, their Purple Mansion aura expanding and transforming into ripples of true essence, spreading outward.

Seeing this, Yun Cai Ni’s eyes couldn’t help but light up.

The commotion from engagements between those at the Foundation Establishment Peak is extremely significant. Even if ordinary Purple Mansion cultivators observed, they would inevitably reveal a trace of their cultivation.

After all, it’s easy to lose restraint during a friendly match.

A person’s appearance can be hidden, their aura can be hidden, but cultivation techniques and strength cannot be easily altered.

Once they make a move, certain details will emerge, allowing her to have more assurance on her path to overthrow the Yun Family.

“Uncles and ancestors, today all the chaos within the Yun Family will come to an end!” Yun Cai Ni wanted to shout with excitement inwardly, but she restrained herself well, keeping this roar inside.

She had been awaiting this day for a long time.

She also saw the Vice President Qing of the Cyan Spirit Trading Association and the Young Sect Leader of the Golden Core Influence on Beisha Island, Huiyu Sect.

These all represented that her plan was progressing methodically.

“Those who registered, please take the stage in order. Each winner of the competition will receive a Spirit Pill from the Yun Family and qualify to participate in the upcoming Demon Hunting Conference of the Yun Family. The final platform master from the three rings will compete for first place!” Yun Cai Ni spoke again, then waved her hand, sending a spiritual light into the sea.

A tremendous splash erupted, resembling a watery embroidery ball flying into the sky and scattering rapidly.

It was as if real embroidery balls were being tossed, creating a grand spectacle.

A layer of water mist descended, obscuring Yun Cai Ni’s expression.

At this moment, she saw the water ball scatter, layers of water mist drifted by, and it seemed as if she saw herself in each droplet, prompting a relieved smile.

The splashes receded, and from the three sea areas, individuals stepped forward.

Among the six individuals, two were loose cultivators, and the remaining four were core family members of some small clans, making the loose cultivators furrow their brows with surprise.

This signified that the competition in this event was even fiercer.

There were many cultivators in the sea domain, many loose cultivators, and naturally, many affiliated forces, such as Purple Wood Sect now having several Foundation Establishment affiliated forces.

Some of these affiliated forces had considerable resources; although lacking a Purple Mansion, they had promising Purple Mansion seedlings, needing only Purple Mansion Jade Liquid and an opportunity.

The cultivator on the first platform was obviously a Multi-treasure Cultivator. With a variety of magical artifacts, he quickly suppressed the Loose Cultivator in the Late Stage of Foundation Establishment.

The second platform, however, lasted considerably longer.

The two combatants were clearly evenly matched.

The third platform was again one-sided, with that person being Chen Yuanqing from the Foundation Establishment Clan on Huai’an Island, who had a notable reputation in the Celestial Cloud Islands.

However, Chen Yuanqing, being a Purple Mansion seed of the Chen Family and a candidate for the next Patriarch, surprisingly participated in the recruitment competition.

“Some might simply want to improve their skills through sparring!” someone observed from the shadows.

At these words, cultivators under a hundred years old began eyeing eagerly, especially those core members from small families.

Coupled with the rewards from the Yun Family, quite a few cultivators started eagerly preparing.

Even if they couldn’t win the beauty, they could at least gain some experience in magical combat.

…

Yun Cai Ni’s eyes grew brighter, as she identified several details.

For instance, Yun Baili, who was skilled in Water Technique, now displayed remarkable proficiency in Body Technique, seemingly adept in Wind Attribute magic.

Yun Baiyuan, once extremely cautious, no longer showed signs of worry.

Even Yun Qiansheng, whose flaws were minimal, she still found some evidence.

And at the next moment, a cultivator wearing a Spirit-Blocking Robe walked onto one of the platforms, standing in the seawater, eyes seemingly looking down from above.

“Qing Bai’an from the Cyan Spirit Trading Association, Luoyun Islands!”

Recognizing the newcomer, the faces of those guarding the platform changed drastically, their brows furrowing into a character of worry.

Because Qing Bai’an not only had a deep background but also possessed cultivation at the Purple Mansion level.

A Purple Mansion under a hundred years old presented in the competition left no suspense.

“Will you concede, or shall I ask you to concede?” Qing Bai’an, upon being identified, simply cast off the Spirit-Blocking Robe, his gaze clear upon his opponent.

“Concede!” After a moment of hesitation, he still conceded. The gulf between Foundation Establishment and Purple Mansion was too vast, no comparison to be made.

Their assumption of no Purple Mansion participation wasn’t because the Celestial Cloud Islands and surrounding seas lacked Purple Mansion under a hundred years old.