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    Chapter 901: A Misunderstanding

    Driven by curiosity about the little Immortal Realm, all the disciples of the Hidden Spirit Sect, except for those who had to stay behind, ventured into the little Immortal Realm.

    Upon entering, everyone was awestruck by the celestial energy and the vast laws of immortality that permeated the area.

    Han Feiyu, sensing the celestial energy of the little Immortal Realm, couldn’t help but remark, “This truly is an excellent environment for cultivation.”

    At that moment, all the disciples who entered the little Immortal Realm received a message.

    “Disciples at the Great Ascension stage must remember to suppress their cultivation and not ascend to Quasi-Immortal within the little Immortal Realm.”

    Xiong Li chuckled as he read the message on his communication artifact.

    Upon arriving in the Immortal Realm, he felt a surge of energy within him, as if he were on the verge of advancing to a higher level.

    Suppressing this urge, Xiong Li began to take in his surroundings.

    He felt like a small lake merging into the ocean, experiencing a vast and liberating sensation that thrilled him.

    “I wonder if there are any masters of body refinement in this little Immortal Realm,” Xiong Li mused aloud.

    “Senior Brother, has your fighting strength surpassed that of the Four-Armed Divine Luo?” Han Feiyu asked with a grin.

    Recently, the hottest topic in the sect was how long it would take for Senior Brother to subdue the Four-Armed Divine Luo.

    Someone had Grape set up a bet, and he had even wagered a bit of Immortal Jade.

    “It’s beneficial to observe different masters; it aids our own cultivation realm,” Xiong Li said with a smile, unfazed by the times he had been bested by the Four-Armed Divine Luo.

    “Senior Brother, if possible, let’s have a match when we have some free time,” Han Feiyu suggested, his eyes gleaming with eagerness. He had been making rapid progress lately and wanted to test if his fighting strength had improved.

    Xiong Li was momentarily surprised by Han Feiyu’s words, then gave him a thorough once-over.

    “Not bad, your aura is much stronger than before. Are you sure you want to challenge me?” Xiong Li teased, well aware that his title as Senior Brother wasn’t just for show.

    “Yes, please grant me this opportunity, Senior Brother,” Han Feiyu replied.

    “There’s a valley not far from here; let’s practice there and see how much you’ve improved recently,” Xiong Li said, rubbing his hands together.

    “I also want to spar with you, Senior Brother!” Jian Wujie, standing beside Han Feiyu, chimed in.

    “Alright then, don’t say I’m bullying you; both of you can come at me together,” Xiong Li replied, while having Grape start a live stream.

    Having been beaten up a lot in the sect lately, he felt his title as Senior Brother might have been underestimated by his younger disciples.

    Han Feiyu and Jian Wujie exchanged glances and nodded.

    In a valley surrounded by mountains, Xiong Li, with a relaxed expression, looked at his two junior brothers.

    “You two should last at least fifteen minutes; otherwise, it won’t serve the purpose of asking me for guidance.”

    Xiong Li’s expression gradually became serious as he summoned his enormous hammer.

    A large virtual image began to slowly gather behind him; it was Xiong Li’s Five Elements golden form.

    At this moment, over thirty thousand disciples were watching the live stream.

    “Are these two disciples crazy? How dare they challenge Senior Brother?” a comment flashed across the screen.

    “I feel Senior Brother isn’t that strong either; he’s been beaten by the Four-Armed Divine Luo several times recently.”

    Before they could type more comments, the match began.

    Many disciples were well aware of Senior Brother Xiong Li’s strength, but they found the comments amusing and split into two factions.

    One faction backed Xiong Li, believing that Han Feiyu and Jian Wujie, as brothers, were just asking for trouble.

    The other faction thought that Senior Brother Xiong Li wasn’t all that powerful, and the match should end in a draw.

    Xu Fan, watching the live stream comments, couldn’t help but chuckle.

    “This feels a bit like the old days; Grape, let’s roll out those expression packs,” Xu Fan said, continuing his artifact crafting.

    “As you wish, master,” Grape responded.

    Soon, the comments were flooded with various expression packs.

    Meanwhile, Jian Wujie, in a standoff with Han Feiyu, sent a transmitted message, “Senior Brother has started the live stream; let’s give it our all. We can’t afford to lose too embarrassingly.”

    Gazing at the colossal Law Form Golden Body that towered like a mountain, Han Feiyu’s confidence wavered.

    “Right, we can’t lose too embarrassingly.”

    With a wave of his hand, Han Feiyu formed a massive Five Elements Crushing Gold Sword Formation.

    At its center stood a unique celestial tool Spiritual Sword, commanding like a general in an army.

    Jian Wujie also summoned his nine Top-tier Spiritual Swords.

    The live stream light curtain then displayed a new message.

    “The sect’s richest is here; how dare Senior Brother act recklessly?”

    Thirty celestial tool Spiritual Swords appeared in the sword formation, their mere presence enough to intimidate any foe.

    Xiang Yun, watching the light curtain, couldn’t help but drool with envy.

    “When will I ever have so many celestial tool Spiritual Swords?”

    Despite reaching the Great Ascension stage, Xiang Yun only had one celestial tool Spiritual Sword in his main formation, bought on credit, with the rest being mere Spiritual Swords.

    Xiong Li’s expression shifted slightly as he looked at Han Feiyu, “No wonder he’s known as the sect’s richest!”

    As he spoke, the mountain-like Law Form Golden Body began to advance towards Han Feiyu and Jian Wujie.

    Initially, Xiong Li had considered holding back to spare his juniors from a humiliating defeat.

    But upon seeing these celestial swords, he knew he couldn’t afford to hold back.

    A tremendous force emanated from the Law Form Golden Body.

    Its golden form turned a radiant gold, and the massive hammer in its hand was engulfed in chaotic flames.

    The god-like eyes of the Law Form Golden Body fixed on Han Feiyu and Jian Wujie.

    “Crack the Earth!!”

    Xiong Li bellowed, swinging the enormous hammer down towards them.

    “Defend!” Han Feiyu shouted, determined to use his own strength to withstand the blow.

    The massive sword formation and Jian Wujie’s nine Spiritual Swords instantly concentrated into a sword shield, attempting to block Xiong Li’s hammer.

    The live stream light curtain was now filled with expressions of astonishment.

    “Boom!!”

    With a single hammer strike, the sword shield shattered, and the defensive techniques of both were crushed, sending them flying.

    Han Feiyu remained composed, while Jian Wujie seemed to be reflecting on life.

    Two puppets swiftly caught them and returned them to the valley.

    “Thank you for holding back, Senior Brother~,” they said, bowing.

    Had Xiong Li not held back, they would have been reduced to scraps.

    “I wanted to play a bit longer, but Junior Brother Feiyu’s sword formation was too impressive. If I had held back, I might have lost,” Xiong Li admitted, having used his ultimate move to ensure a swift victory.

    If Xiong Li had held back, the two might have had a chance to shine.

    “Senior Brother, I was too bold, daring to challenge you,” Han Feiyu said, feeling disheartened. He had thought his recent progress would allow him to compete with Xiong Li.

    But he had clearly misjudged the situation.

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