Towards the Path of Heaven
Chapter 209

To be honest, even the spiritual altar below made the three of them crave it. If they could sit cross-legged and cultivate on the spiritual altar, not only could they raise their cultivation quickly without any hidden dangers, but they could also clear the foundation themselves.

Such an opportunity was not something that any genius from the Divine Heaven Sect could enjoy. Only Daoist followers like them had the chance to do so.

Under the gazes of several smoldering gazes, the strange light on the platform continued to converge towards the sun, filling every inch of the sun's space.

Under such circumstances, the Spirit Altar that was born from the majestic sunlight naturally became increasingly solid.

The opportunity was right in front of them!

However, even the two famous Daoists of the Divine Heaven Sect did not know that there were two pairs of eyes that were secretly watching their every move.

As they watched, Luo Xue's pretty face expressed her desire. Right now, Yan Chutian was still sitting cross-legged and cultivating, as if he was completely unaware of the situation outside.

However, without Yan Chutian, their previous settings could not be activated at all. This way, they could only see the other party enjoying the opportunity without being able to do anything about it.

Fortunately, just as Luo Xue could not help but want to forcefully summon Yan Chutian, the eyes of the latter who had long since closed finally opened slowly.

As soon as he opened his eyes, a faint aura appeared and disappeared around Yan Chutian. The aura was too fast, to the point that Luo Xue, who had seen it all this time, was unable to see it clearly.

However, Qiu Yu seemed to be aware of it. Her pretty face showed a smile, and then she said in a voice that only the three of them could hear. "Can we start?"

Speaking of the start, Yan Chutian was willing to unwillingly look at Luo Xue. Her delicate and even immature face revealed a hint of apology. "Sister Luo, I'm sorry for what just happened. But now that everything's ready, shall we start?"

"start."

Qiu Yu's expression returned indifferent. Her beautiful eyes did not look at Yan Chutian as she stared at the commotion in front of her.

Hearing this, Yan Chutian did not hesitate anymore. Moreover, there is no time to doubt. Even in the midst of cultivation, he had always noticed the movements in front of him. Naturally, he knew that it did not take much time for the spiritual altar to fully harden.

Therefore, according to the plan, it was time for him to move …

At the next moment, a crisp sound rang out in the ears of the five geniuses of the Divine Heaven Sect. This made those who had originally seen the scene with burning eyes suddenly turn their heads and lock the view.

As their gazes locked onto the figure, a thin and small figure came into sight. Right now, the figure was staring at them with a faint smile. At the same time, the figure also saw a huge platform behind them.

The atmosphere seemed to be frozen at this moment. But after a short pause, the five people from the Divine Heaven Sect exploded. The sharp gazes of the two Daoists darted and locked onto the figure that suddenly appeared.

As for the other three disciples, at this moment, their entire body exploded with the aura of a powerful Spiritual Strength. How could they accept that someone had evaded all of their senses and suddenly appeared behind them?

With cold eyes, the three of them continued to observe the surroundings. However, no matter how they scanned, they could not find that there were still two figures hiding a few meters away.

The skinny figure standing before the five of them was naturally Yan Chutian. After the other party's aura exploded, he still had a faint smile on his face, as if he did not feel any oppressive aura at all. Then, he laughed and said, "So the geniuses from the Divine Heaven Sect. Sorry for the discourtesy."

However, no one responded to Yan Chutian's laughter. After all, in this situation, they would not believe the words of Yan Chutian, who was filled with gaps.

As he finished speaking, the three disciples from the Divine Heaven Sect looked at each other, as if they were about to make a move soon.

This situation caused Yan Chutian to furrow his brows inwards. Therefore, he would not be able to get close to the Spiritual Altar and connect his arrangements with it, which would be troublesome.

However, Yan Chutian did not expect that the moment he was about to say those words was intentionally confusing.

The person who was on the left, suddenly grinned and narrowed his eyes. He sneered and said, "I know you. You are the weakest of all geniuses of second-rate strength."

When the words "weakest" came out of his mouth, the four of them, including the other Daoists, laughed cynically. Indeed, all of them could vaguely sense that the man in front of them was only at the second level of the Elixir Realm. It was understandable that he was the weakest of all the geniuses of the second-rate army.

Yan Chutian's reaction made their eyes narrow even more. He couldn't help but feel strange with the other party's attitude. However, at this moment, everything was in his hands. What can the second level Elixir Realm do?

Therefore, they smiled curiously. "It seems you know about us. Therefore, I am also curious. At this moment, how dare you appear in front of us?"

"Taois, the opportunity is right in front of us. Do you think we can miss it?"

"Haha... Not everyone can enjoy chance."

Those purple-robed Daoist words were sharp, and a cold killing intent spread out. Even many fourth level Primal Core cultivators might not be able to withstand it. However, what surprised him was that the other party was still not afraid of his attitude. Instead, he said with a faint smile, "Then, if I defeat one of the pride of the Divine Heaven Sect under Daoist, will I have a chance to get a chance?"

Before Yan Chutian finished speaking, the three disciples of the Divine Heaven Sect laughed. They were wondering if they had heard wrong. A second level cultivator wanted to defeat one of them?

Therefore, the burly man in black clothes immediately knelt down to the two Daoists behind him and said loudly, "Taois, I am willing to teach this fool a lesson!"

Hearing this, the other Daoists immediately nodded.

He looked at Yan Chutian with a cold smile and said slowly, "Alright, I will give you a chance before the spiritual altar completely opens. As long as you can defeat Zhou Han, I will give you a portion of that chance."

"Is what you say true?"

A joyful smile appeared on Yan Chutian's face as if his thrust had succeeded, causing the purple-robed Daoist to sneer even more. He slowly nodded. "This daoist's words are indeed true."

At the same time, the burly man, Zhou Han, also sneered and said, "Stupid trash. An opportunity from a spiritual altar is not something a coward like you can get!"

"Junk must obediently lie at my feet. Otherwise, you'll embarrass yourself and disgust me."

Hearing Zhou Han's uncontrollable ridicule, Yan Chutian still smiled faintly and said slowly, "Sorry, I'll take your chance!"

"You asked for death!"

Zhou Han was furious. He could not bear the arrogance of a second level Elixir cultivator in front of him. Could it be that he could not sense that he was a fifth level Elixir Realm ?!

But it doesn't matter. As long as he hit him, he would let Zhou Han know how stupid he was!

"Boom…!"

A powerful punch with the power to uproot the mountain and the river suddenly exploded, directly approaching Yan Chutian's body. Looking at the situation, it seemed like this punch could easily shatter the small body into pieces.

He could only smile coldly. The results won't unfold so soon, will they?

The fist exploded and headed straight for Yan Chutian's chest. However, when they came into contact, the sneers on Zhou Han's dark face suddenly stopped and a hint of shock appeared. He saw the figure of Yan Chutian gradually disappearing. It's just an illusion!

This situation also caused his expression to change. A funny smile appeared on his face. The situation seems interesting.

"Boom boom boom…!"

Zhou Han's punch was continuously launched towards Yan Chutian. However, each blow was unable to touch the original body of the latter. How could he hurt her?

This series of failures caused Zhou Han's originally sneering face to become gloomy. How could he accept that an ant was jumping around in front of him?

Goddamn bum!

"You're a real asshole who only knows how to hide. Do you dare to fight me directly ?!"