Chapter 878: They Are Competing For A Woman

In the Bright Moon Sect in the East, Xu Bai stood on top of a mountain peak.

He was like a giant between heaven and earth.

“Looks like you’re almost there…” A middle-aged man walked to Xu Bai.

“Still quite a bit to go.” Xu Bai shook his head. “Master, is there news?”

“The Heavenly Spirit Tribe does show signs of recovery, and the Master of the Heavenly Saint Sect is accelerating his descent. There’s a high probability that the immortal seed is about to bloom again.”

“Can’t it be stopped?” Xu Bai asked.

“Hard to say… but we can try to suppress it. The thing should still be with the Heavenly Spirit Tribe, and those who have achieved immortality can’t enter.

You have to go in person,” said the middle-aged man. “We just need to buy two hundred years for Chu Jie. The hearts of the saints of the Clear Sky School have already become immortals, and they don’t care. But the old guys from various races have started to stir things up, which might affect the great fortune.” “Is there a chance of success for Junior Sister Chu?” Xu Bai was curious.

The middle-aged man sighed. “She wants to walk the mortal world and face dangers on her own. No matter how many people in the sect oppose it, it’s useless. She insists on forging her path to immortality. Do you think she can succeed?”

“What?” Xu Bai was surprised.

“The Heart of the Heavenly Dao…” The middle-aged man looked even more helpless. “Many people in the sect are worried that she might end up dead too soon…”

The more special someone was, the more difficult their journey would be. It was easier for them to end up dead faster.

Every race would try to get rid of someone with the Heavenly Dao Foundation Establishment.

Chu Jie had already condensed the Heart of the Dao. They dared not spread that news.

“If it weren’t for that person’s help, Chu Jie would have been in danger.” The middle-aged man was a bit puzzled. “That person has helped us twice in a row now, but they still refuse to show up.” Xu Bai lowered his head.

“Master, shall I set off?” he asked.

“Go to the South.” The middle-aged man thought for a moment. “Take something to the Grand Earth Emperor. Maybe he can help. Just don’t… die.”

Xu Bai nodded and left on his flying sword.

He went out alone, and it would take quite a while to return.

In the Heavenly Note Sect in the South, Jiang Hao picked a peach early in the morning.

Xiao Li stood at the door and watched him sneakily.

She stared at the peaches in his hands.

Jiang Hao felt like he had somehow taken Xiao Li’s peaches.

Xiao Li stared at him for a while and pouted as though someone had snatched her food away.

“Is this yours?” Jiang Hao asked as he extended a peach in his hand. “I’ve been taking care of it for a long time.” Xiao Li walked in.

‘Taking care of it?’

Jiang Hao felt like he had committed a crime.

After handing over the uneaten half of the peach, Xiao Li smiled.

She took the spirit beast to swim.

Jiang Hao felt that it was quite interesting that Xiao Li was teaching the spirit beast to swim.

He remembered the blue fish. It never came back.

It had informed him about the Abyssal Dragon Pearl. He wanted to know more, but it had never come back.

Jiang Hao saw a young man as he walked out of the courtyard. He stood on the opposite bank of the river and gazed at Jiang Hao.

“Senior Brother Jiang, you’re back.” It was Han Ming.

He was in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm.

Jiang Hao couldn’t help but sigh. Junior Brother Han was impressive.

His aura was extremely dense.

“Junior Brother Han, here to challenge me again?” Jiang Hao asked with a smile.

“Yes.” Han Ming nodded. “This time, I hope you’ll be on your guard. Otherwise, I might hurt you.”

“Junior Brother Han, I see you’re confident. I guess you came across something extraordinary,” said Jiang Hao. ‘With your talent, no one on the Cliff of Broken Hearts is your match. It’s just a matter of time before I’ll be defeated by you.” Han Ming snorted. His aura surged.

The space around changed and an invisible force surged toward Jiang Hao.

He remained calm and composed.

The pressure gradually intensified, and Xiao Li and the spirit beast hid.

“Beast, is Senior Brother Han fighting with Senior Brother Jiang?” “No. That is just a competition. Maybe they are fighting over a woman.”

“Fighting for Senior Sister? How is that possible? Senior Sister only has Senior Brother Jiang’s scent on her, and Senior Brother also has her scent on him. They are a perfect match.”

“Nonsense! Master is like a lion. There might be many mistresses throwing themselves at him…

“Hmph! That’s useless. Senior Brother Jiang doesn’t care about any of them.”

“The mistresses that Master chooses may not value us. How about each of us finding a mistress for Master?”

“No way…”

Xiao Li directly covered her ears and didn’t listen to the spirit beast.

At that moment, a flash of sword light passed by.

A loud rumbling sound followed, and the light of a sword and the sweep of a blade resonated together.

For a moment, the sword light and the blade light clashed.

The river water was stirred up into the air.

When the water fell again, they landed on Han Ming.

At that moment, the sword in his hand fell. He had lost again. Han Ming looked at Jiang Hao in disbelief. “Senior Brother Jiang, you’ve advanced?”

“Junior Brother Han, you’re very talented. I just got lucky. If I hadn’t advanced at the last moment, I would have lost…

Han Ming bowed to Jiang Hao and left.

Jiang Hao didn’t pay too much attention to it.

Han Ming’s sword intent was indeed pure, and it was a pity that such a pure sword cultivator did not have a place in the Heavenly Note Sect.

It would be extremely difficult to teach Han Ming. It was not impossible to find resources, but there weren’t many people who could teach him in the sect.

Han Ming could only study on his own.

‘When did Han Ming start on this path?’ Jiang Hao thought for a moment.

The sword embryo appeared.

It had turned into a seed and had the potential to grow strong.

Shaking his head with a sigh, he turned and headed to the Spirit Herb Garden.

Unlike Jiang Hao, Han Ming returned to his house dejectedly.

He had consumed too much energy to fight Jiang Hao, so he wanted to rest.

As soon as he lay down, he felt a bit uneasy.

He opened his eyes again. “What’s going on?”

He sat cross-legged on the bed, checked his condition, and lay down to rest again.

He felt discomfort in his chest.

It seemed like something was missing there.

He got up again.

He couldn’t find the reason for it.

He could only go out to practice the sword. However, the more he practiced, the more he felt something was wrong.

It seemed that the power of the sword was different from before.

It felt restrained.

“What is affecting me?”

He had a lot of experience in sword cultivation. He knew that his condition wasn’t right. It was being influenced by something else..