Alms Cultivation System

Alms Cultivation System
The Shenlong Sect


After a coma and a system update, the picture of the strength of the target becomes clearer. Although the realm did not always reflect strength, it could at least help her more.


Huang Tian was at the 6th level of the Soul Birth realm, whereas Long Tianyun was at the 4th level of the Soul Birth realm. These two were the most conspicuous people present in this meeting room. All the other ancestors were only at the realm of Soul Wandering.


“Reason?” long Yuan asked with a sweet smile. He wanted to throw a snowball at the boy who had deceived him.


“No reason matters. Isn't this a show of the descendants of the Long Family?” asked Ye Xuan to throw the ball at the Sect Leader again.


It is true that this is a place for dental testing of the descendants of the Long family. Unfortunately Long He had yet to return from his adventure, this would be a difficult fight for Long Tian and Long Si.


“You're wrong, it's just a friendly match.”


“Alright, I'll come but please grant one of my requests.” Ye Xuan threw a mysterious smile.


Long Yuan knew that was not good news for him. “Speak?”


“What if I let the instructors there vent their frustration first?” said Ye Xuan while turning to the seats of the Gold Core realm instructors.


Long Yuan looked towards the instructors of the inner disciples, they looked extremely annoyed to see Ye Xuan being the center of the conversation. Though Long Yuan had already promised to settle their matters with Ye Xuan.


“Alright, do as you like.”


An instructor jumped out of his chair, he was a bare-handed battle instructor. His body was high-strength and his eyes stared intently at Ye Xuan who had never attended his class.


“A cocky boy, show me what you have!” he said, clenching his teeth.


Ye Xuan disappeared from the instructor's sight, her feet stepped quickly and her body lowered then shifted her body towards the right. His right hand clenched and instantly shattered his opponent's ribs with a single strike.



The physical training instructor rolled over while holding onto his left chest. His broken bone caused a pain that he could barely feel. “Sial!” he said with a high tone.


Seeing the instructor wanting to get up again, Ye Xuan ran over with all her might and directly targeted her opponent's face. But it stopped Huang Tian who was clasping his wrist.


“It's enough, you want to kill our most valuable instructor?” huang Tian asked with a serious look.


Ye Xuan smiled and directly scratched the back of her head. “Which is possible, it was just an ordinary blow, it is impossible to kill him.” He raised both his hands and put on an innocent face.


Despite not experiencing it head-on, all the Gold Core realm instructors felt its killing intent. Ye Xuan only smiled sweetly towards all the instructors, she felt that without following the briefing could still dominate the cultivation world. Instead of being arrogant, Ye Xuan felt the lessons imparted to this world were simply too outdated. The proof is clear, more than 50 refugees have stepped into the realm of Establishment in 3 months using his training method, although they are assisted by various herbs and drugs.


An old man approached Ye Xuan, he was the Master of the Alchemist Tower. His ice-cold gaze looked at the depth of Ye Xuan's talent, but his eyes widened when he saw that the person before him had absolutely no talent.


“Interesting, you can hide yourself from me,” said the mysterious man in a soft voice.


The beautiful woman called Chairman Han jumped in. “Uncle, do not disturb him or you will not be able to bear the consequences.”


Chairman Han was the one who had invited Ye Xuan into the Tianlong Sect, his strength was still mysterious, no one could offend him since he was originally a distinguished guest.


“Already, we ignore this problem. Ye Xuan has already found her identity, we better discuss the meeting tomorrow.”


After a long negotiation, Ye Xuan finally agreed to participate in a friendly match against the Shenlong Sect. He became the weakest in the team because he was only at the 1st level of the Golden Core realm.


The teams that will compete are 5 people, Long Si, Long Tian, Ye Xuan, Yu Tian, and Mu Mixue. After a long consideration, at the end of the meeting Long Yuan included Long Que's name as an additional participant.


The day of the arrival of the Shenlong Sect had arrived, Ye Xuan yawning looking at the group of cultivators entering the gate with excited faces. The pressure they exuded was quite impressive, their charm drugging the various outer and inner disciples. One of them was Long Yue, the goddess who would inherit the Shenlong Sect in the future.


Long Yue, a beautiful and strong woman. Rumor has it that he beat up all the men who approached him, even asking that his fiancee should have power equal to or stronger than him. He was now at the 9th level of the Golden Core realm at the age of just 21.


“Chairman Yuan, you are still the same as before.”


“Chairman Qintian, you become more charming when your age has stepped on the head 7.” Long Yuan slightly offended Long Qintian for being in his 70s but still serving as the Sect Leader.


After a boring talk, Ye Xuan was finally able to go free and wanted to go home for a while. Yet Huang Tian directly pulled his collar from behind.


“Do not go anywhere, Boy.”


“Chairman Huang, I just want to relax.”


“Don't hope this will be a quiet trip for you!” said Huang Tian who dragged Ye Xuan into the majestic inner disciple training arena.


“Sial, I should have rejected this.”


“You promised, don't waste your energy on unimportant things!”


The desperate Ye Xuan could only sigh. A live friendly match was organized as the Shenlong Sect group had to prepare for another 2-year royal tournament.


As the match was about to start, Ye Xuan secretly wanted to leave but was found again. “Ah, fuck. I have to go back,” he said with an ugly face and immediately ran to the participant seat.


The first match between Long Si and a burly man of unknown identity, he was an extremely talented inner disciple of the Shenlong Sect and placed 30th in the disciple rankings.


“I'm sorry for my leniency young master, I have to beat you.”


Long Si opened his eyes and drew his sword slowly. His eyes sharpened at the enemy who was about to use his foot skills, he immediately slashed right before his enemy moved. The angle of his attack was very difficult to avoid, his opponent chose to accept it.


The thin sword incision managed to scratch the skin of his opponent, Long Si was wide-eyed in disbelief. Though that sword slash was extremely powerful, it could only pierce through the outer skin of an unknown disciple.


The fight went on, Long Si continued to attack and his opponent defended. The opponent used a large hammer as his weapon. Once the swing was successfully released, the floor of the target shook.


Long Si realized the strength of the opponent was not playful, although slowly he had a power that could thrill the entire surrounding environment. Long Si was suddenly unable to stay away due to the wave of his enemy's attack.


“What?” Long Si was surprised that the big hammer was already in front of his eyes.


His opponent's heavy punch instantly hit Long Si's face until he was blown out of the arena. Not only was it hit by a crushing attack, Long Si was also hit by a strange wave that left his body motionless.


All the ancestors who saw him were shocked, a disciple could already utilize mental energy as well as that. Ye Xuan only yawned because she knew Long Si was underestimating his opponent too much.


Long Yue had briefly seen Ye Xuan yawn, she furrowed her brows and then smiled faintly. “Looks like you should be taught a lesson!”


Long Si tried to get up, but his legs trembled from not knowing why he could lose. “You? What are you doing?” ask him to the Shenlong Sect disciples.


Instead of answering, she smiled sweetly and turned away. Then he raised his hand back gesturing that the Long family in Tianlong Sect was nothing.


Long Tian clenched his teeth, but he could do nothing. His opponent was really difficult, despite Long Tian's lifespan under Shenlong's disciple, their difference in strength was too far.


“Next match!” shouted the match referee.


The match between Mu Mixue and a woman was very exciting. The two traded attacks, Mu Mixue's kick was too fierce to destroy some of his opponent's swords.


The fight was in Mu Mixue's dominance, but his opponent's face had not changed at all. That cold expression made everyone tense up, including the spectators who thought that the Shenlong Sect disciples did not hold their breath.


Until finally Mu Mixue's final attack flew his opponent out of the arena.


“Ah, fuck. I hate kids fights like this!” said the disciple from the Shenlong Sect while cleaning his clothes. He raised his hand and gave up his fight.