Chapter 777: Chapter 340: Supreme Law, Descendants of the Heavenly Emperor_2
“You are Ye Wuxian, damn it, how could you come, and how could you be here?”
“Bullying, it’s too much bullying.”
The words of this cultivator made the other nine people scattered around the peak change their expressions. In a few breaths, they gathered together and dared not disperse again.
The red-skirted woman simply glanced at the speaking cultivator without saying anything and walked leisurely toward the peak, disappearing from sight.
The remaining ten cultivators, who were still conscious, secretly discussed for a while, and, carrying the eleventh unconscious person, rushed to the top of the peak, disappearing from sight.
This scene was beyond the expectations of all the surrounding cultivators.
Han Yi was no exception.
He could see that the remaining ten cultivators obviously realized that something beyond their expectations had happened.
The most direct cause was the appearance of the red-skirted woman.
“How could she be here?”
“Too much bullying?”
“Ye Wuxian?”
Han Yi frowned deeply.
He didn’t recognize the red-skirted woman and had never heard the name before.
However, a cultivator who dared to call herself ‘Wuxian’ must have extraordinary courage. After all, there were countless Immortals in the Immortal Realm, and being ‘Wuxian’ meant standing against all of them.
Such a name had two possibilities: either ignorance or fearlessness. Judging by the reaction of the Twelve Divine Infants, it must be the latter.
In other words, the background of this red-skirted woman must be astonishingly great. So much so that even someone like her had come to participate in this Immortal Convention. The signal it might send out could be extraordinary, which was why the ten of them had called off their plan and made a swift exit.
His thoughts raced through his heart, and Han Yi shook his head, banishing them all. Instead, he kept the Twelve Divine Infants and red-skirted woman, Ye Wuxian, firmly in mind.
Especially Ye Wuxian.
This was not only because of Ye Wuxian’s potentially astonishing identity but also due to her own strength.
Just now, when Ye Wuxian was heading to the peak, one of the twelve Divine Infants took action. Han Yi noticed that her speed was not as fast as it initially seemed, but rather, it was his own speed that had become extremely slow.
No.
The root cause was not speed but a mysterious Law that acted on the cultivator. This Law was called ‘Time’.
That’s right.
Time slowed down on that cultivator: for every breath in the outside world, it might have been only a tenth of a breath inside. The slowing down of time caused Ye Wuxian’s speed to appear relatively faster.
Then, with a casual flick of her finger, Ye Wuxian’s attack traversed space, striking the cultivator and shattering his Middle Grade Spiritual Treasure tier inner armor. She dealt him a severe blow, causing him to faint on the spot.
This was the truth behind the scene just now.
The cultivator was trapped in the Law, and, being in the thick of it, he mistakenly thought Ye Wuxian’s speed was terrifyingly fast.
However, Han Yi, who was observing from the sidelines, was equally horrified.
Time Law, Space Law.
At first, he guessed that Ye Wuxian might have been a special kind of true body related to the Space Law.
But seeing her use the Time Law, he had doubts about his theory.
If it was a true body with both Time and Space Laws – two supreme Laws – it would be too heaven-defying.
So Han Yi guessed that it was probably not a true body.
As for other factors, he hadn’t thought of them yet.
Ye Wuxian, who wielded these two Laws, possessed the most basic application of the Laws but was undeniably the strongest Nascent Soul Cultivator Han Yi had ever encountered; there was no one else.
Even many early and mid-stage Spirit Transformation cultivators would fall into her hands with her assistance from these two supreme Laws.
The Immortal Realm was indeed filled with hidden talents, Han Yi thought with a deep breath. He couldn’t help but feel that the Twelve Divine Infants overestimated their capabilities, and now he understood what the title ‘Divine Infant’ meant – it was a Nascent Soul approaching Spirit Transformation.
Among the Nascent Soul Peak, those twelve were all strong cultivators, but none of them had also cultivated other systems to break through to Spirit Transformation, nor had they officially comprehended any Laws. They couldn’t be considered Half-step Divinities.
If they encountered a Half-step Divinity like White Jade Cliff, they might be defeated but still survive if they were to battle. However, if they met Ye Wuxian, they would have no choice but to die if she hadn’t just casually struck, considering they weren’t even viewed as worthy opponents.
After weighing everything, with his current strength, Han Yi figured he was slightly stronger than the twelve Divine Infants and slightly weaker than White Jade Cliff.
But if he faced Ye Wuxian, he would no doubt be defeated. Even if he broke through into the Yin-Yang Realm and comprehended the Five Elements Law, he could, at most, reach a state of not losing, and that would be the most ideal situation.
At this point, more and more cultivators arrived and rushed to the top of the peak, vanishing into thin air. Han Yi reined in his thoughts, darted forward, and within a few breaths, crossed several hundred meters to reach the peak.
The peak was a flattened area, less than a hundred square meters. When Han Yi stepped onto the peak, his mind automatically received a piece of information.
“Han Yi, Mid-stage Nascent Soul, ranked 7514.”
Then, his figure directly vanished, and when he reappeared, he had arrived at the cave mansion he had rented.
Han Yi took out a jade inscription plate, poured in his magical power, and a beam of light projected information into the air.
“Congratulations to Han Yi for advancing to the semifinals of the Immortal Convention’s Nascent Soul Realm.”
“Rank: 7514.”
“The semifinal will be held in two months. Please pay attention to the response of the inscription plate and participate on time.”
Han Yi was already familiar with the competition system.
There were five competition tracks in the Immortal Convention. The time between each track was roughly equal. There were two months between the elimination round and the semifinals, and there were even eight months between the semifinals and finals.