Overriding the Heaven

No matter what, he was still a cultivator of Third level of the Pulse Condensation Stage, moreover, he was a disciple from a sect.    

But today, Song Hua still felt that he was deeply shocked.    

An extremely strong cultivating talent, the unfathomable strength of someone of the same level when facing off against someone of the same level. Furthermore, at such a young age, he was already an inscription apprentice.    

Regardless of which point it was that appeared on a sixteen year old youth, it was sufficient to arouse the sect's interest and desire.    

But now, a full three points had gathered onto Chu Yan's body.    

Even Song Hua couldn't help but feel jealous, and deeply lament that there really was a person that the heavens cared about in this world.    

That night, he used the Message Talisman of the Profound Moon Sect to spread the news of Chu Yan's situation.    

Not long after, Song Hua received a reply from the sect.    

The reply was short.    

However, these eight words caused Song Hua to tremble once again: Do your best, and fight for it with all your might.    

It was very obvious that this was the attitude the Profound Moon Sect had towards Chu Yan.    

"Chu Yan, oh Chu Yan, you must perform well in this competition, don't disappoint me." Looking at the news that was sent back from the sect, Song Hua said in his heart.    

The last three days passed in a flash.    

The night before the competition, the entire Evergreen Town was immersed in a wonderful atmosphere.    

There seemed to be a sense of nervousness and excitement in the air, causing one to be unable to control themselves and feel excited.    

That night, in the Lin Family's Time Space Prison, Chu Yan sat cross-legged as he breathed in and out.    

At this moment, with every breath he took, the air around him was like a rising and falling tide, creating crashing sounds.    

Not long after, thin lines that emitted radiance actually appeared on the surface of Chu Yan's skin.    

As time went on, more and more of these thin, glowing lines appeared.    

First one, then two, then three, then four...    

The last twelve threads in total appeared on Chu Yan's body.    

These threads were like meridians, although they were distributed in different places, they were connected head to toe, covering Chu Yan's entire body, connecting his heart, lungs, intestines, kidneys, etc.    

As the threads appeared, it was as if specks of light had appeared in the air.    

Some of these specks of light were sparse and speckled with specks of light, while others gathered together like a small stream, like a band of light.    

Regardless of whether it was the light spots or the light belt, they were all circling around Chu Yan, occasionally moving closer to him, touching the thin lines that appeared on his body, and then drifting to the side.    

At the same time, Chu Yan opened his eyes.    

"Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth!" He spat out two words.    

In reality, three days had passed and time had passed in the nine heavens. Chu Yan had finally, through his own talent and hard work, allowed the meridians in his body to emerge.    

The Pulse Condensation Stage was to condense these veins.    

The 1st level of Pulse Condensation Stage had gathered twelve meridians.    

The Second Level of Pulse Condensation Stage condensed twenty-four meridians.    

The Third level of the Pulse Condensation Stage condensed into thirty-six meridians.    

Currently, twelve veins belonging to the 1st level of Pulse Condensation Stage had emerged within Chu Yan's body.    

However, at this moment, these twelve meridians only appeared in a glimmer of light, like the glow of a firefly. They had yet to materialize into a solid entity.    

So, at the moment, it could only prove that he was close to the Pulse Condensation Stage and had not truly stepped into this realm.    

However, Chu Yan only needed to take another step forward to these twelve meridians would be completely solidified.    

After all, for cultivators of the Pulse Condensation Stage, solidifying meridians was a matter of course. Compared to that, allowing these twelve meridians to appear was the most difficult thing.    

Countless practitioners had never been able to successfully take this step in their entire lives.    

As for Chu Yan, once these twelve meridians were completely solidified, he would no longer be a cultivator, but a cultivator. From then on, he would enter a new level, a new stage.    

Although he didn't manage to enter the Pulse Condensation Stage before the competition, he was already satisfied with his current achievements.    

After all, at the beginning of this year, he was poisoned and at the same time, he was a cripple who had been imprisoned and wasted for a whole year.    

"According to the time in reality, there are still eight hours left. The battle with only one winner is about to begin, but I still have a full twenty-four hours in the time and space cage." Chu Yan suddenly jumped up, "If that's the case, then I will practice the martial arts that I have currently grasped."    

With that said, Chu Yan pulled out the Inflammatory Spear that was stabbed into the ground and started to train again.    

In another place in Lin Family Mansion.    

Lin Ao sat under the roof and looked up at the bright moon.    

There was no sadness or joy on his face, but the depths of his eyes burned with the flames of vengeance.    

Tonight, Lin Ao did not practice. Instead, he sat here and recalled the events that happened during the Family Competition repeatedly.    

Chu Yan had defeated him in an instant, and he carefully recalled every single word and sentence Chu Yan had said to him.    

Those images, words, were like numerous sharp blades that were carved deep bloody marks into Lin Ao's heart.    

"I, Lin Ao, will never lose a second time, absolutely not!" Lin Ao used all his strength, and with a cracking sound, his five fingers dug deep into the stone floor below him.    

In front of his five fingers, the hard stone slab was like tender tofu.    

In the house behind him, under the candlelight, Lin Chongzhi, Lin Kongtong and pulled out a long figure that caused people's hair to stand on end.    

On the other hand, in the cage next to Shen Wufeng, the girl with the bell at her ankles still did not make a sound, as if she did not exist.    

Inside Langya Pavilion.    

Lin Miaoran looked in the mirror and tried on different clothes repeatedly while Fu Rui chattered on the side and tried to come up with a plan.    

There was a relaxed smile on both master and servant's face.    

On the table beside Lin Miaoran, there was a set of transformational inscriptions s.    

When the sun rose, she would use this transformational inscriptions to change her appearance, change her clothes, and hide her true identity to participate in the Evergreen Town's competition.    

Fang family.    

Fang Wuxing was currently drenched in sweat. The muscles all over his body revealed a strange red hue, as if they had been roasted by fire.    

At this moment, he leapt high into the air and entered a nearby pond.    

In that instant, it was as if a red-hot iron had been thrown into a pond.    

The water in the pool boiled up at this moment. Sizzle, sizzle. It turned over and over, releasing a large amount of white steam.    

"Chu Yan, you stole my limelight at Genuine Fighting Arena. This time, I will defeat you in front of everyone and obtain the right to enter the Profound Moon Sect!" Inside the white mist, Fang Wuxing's tall figure was faintly discernable, like a wild beast, roaring at the moment.    

Bai Clan.    

Although Bai Feiyu knew that it was hopeless, he couldn't fall asleep while lying on the bed.    

It was the same as last month. When he closed his eyes at night, he would see the bloody scene of Chu Yan instantly smashing Ding Sheng's head in the arena.    

That scene had already become a demon in his heart, making it difficult for him to progress in his cultivation.