With his lucky final draw, he had now cruised his way into the top 50, and he achieved a pass into the secret realm.
Meng Yixuan still attended the day of the final battles, if only to people-watch, a hobby he’d developed recently.
The final round of battles featured five consecutive ones and he was extremely glad to be spared from that struggle.
To his bewarement, the vampire lord from his first battle was on the field. As was the female protected by a fox.
The concept occurred to him as he remembered the silhouette who stood in her shadow.
Huli, depending on how it was written, tended to most oftenly mean fox. And the name didn’t match the sect master’s name in the novel.
In that situation, even he wouldn’t tell his most popularised name if he was a renown villain, so he doubted that his Baobao was lying when he introduced himself.
To be honest, the gorgeous man with the silver hair did seem too beautiful to be real let alone a mortal.
And he had no qualms with falling for demons *insert a winky face here*.
Though, he didn’t wish to assume anything about the sect master right now, especially not due to a random voice in his head.
He was a faithful love– friend who would communicate well!
The random voice in his head was highly offended, yelling a loud “hey!” in his mind.
Meng Yixuan let out a sheepish grin before shying away from them.
All in all, whether Huli Bao was a super cool fox beast who’d ascended to the human transformation stage, or just a random demonic cultivator, he didn’t mind!
Truly, he may sound biased towards the former but any random demonic cultivator can be cool too!
Especially if he was any random human who looked that delicious to the eyeballs.
We’re sorry for MTLers or people who like using reading mode, but our translations keep getting stolen by aggregators so we’re going to bring back the copy protection. If you need to MTL please retype the gibberish parts.
Rba ab rbecv atlgras, atbeut.
Lf gfaegcfv tlr jaafcalbc ab atf olutafgr jcv rjk atja atf akb tf gbbafv obg atf wbra kfgf mibrf fcbeut ab tjnf ab oluta fjmt batfg, klat atf mtjcmfr yflcu 1 lc 5, jcv atfs tjv 5 yjaaifr!
Zfcu Tlzejc kjr rilutais wbgalolfv.
Dbat bo atfw kfgf ufcelcfis ubbv meialnjabgr ktb kfgf megrfv klat atf wlrobgaecf bo yflcu qjlgfv klat tlw, ktb tjv yffc yifrrfv ys tfjnfc’r ugjmfr.
He could do nothing but pray that they’d miss each other to whatever being controlled the universe or whatever.
Wait, wasn’t that the Dao? The Great Dao? Either way, the laws of the universe.
He watched on in anticipation as the battles went on, observing the fighters and making a note in his head of who he thought would be the other 49 pass holders alongside him.
There were many who he disregarded as soon as they entered his sight, they had no large current value that he could see and, although that sounded rude, he doubted they could make it this time.
However, a vast majority would get somewhere if they simply continued to work hard on their cultivation.
According to Meng Yixuan’s predictions, the weak ones fell and the strong ones stood.
Of the 49 left standing, the vampire and the fox were both there, both scathed and subtly staggering but still in a much better position than the others, who were much worse off.
Littered in cuts and limping due to aching bones, they still stood proud at their achievements.
The sect master dismissed everyone, telling them to rest for a week and then return for the final chance for the losers.
The rest didn’t really mean rest though. His words definitely carried the undercurrent words of “train well or lose your place.”
Meng Yixuan left with the crowd, noting that the other pass holders also had a golden mist around their passes, one that seeped from the pillars of the array and transfused with their cards.
Of the 49 hard-won winners and the one Meng Yixuan, only 2 decided that it was beneath them to continue to practice. A mistake that’d cost them gravely in the coming battle.
The losers that lasted the longest in each battle, all chosen by the array and communicated to the array master by it, were invited back as final-chance challengers.
Meng Yixuan continued to practice his Flora Art, and the basic peak sword method, a human level method universally practiced by Swinging Sword Peak’s disciples.
Unfortunately, even a week’s worth of practice later, Meng Yixuan still failed to cultivate the Peak’s method well, only equipped with the previous Meng Yixuan’s muscle memory’s worth of skill.
This would fare to be an interesting battle indeed.
Meng Yixuan and the 2 super awesome beauties and the 47 extras were led to 50 separate rooms created by the training field’s transformation array.
The returning combatants, a grand total of 500 of them, were all then given a choice of which winner they wished to challenge, one chance to change, and then they decided who’d go first.
A male of a giant’s stature stepped forwards and chose Meng Yixuan, the only one he hadn’t seen on the battlefield.
Clearly this one was weak and only got in through a back door.
The man, Ma Jun, didn’t notice how quickly Meng Yixuan’s battles ended in the second day of battles because he was too distracted by his ego.
And he was kicked off by the third round, which Meng Yixuan hadn’t gotten a fast pass through.
“I’m gonna win this in seconds!” He bragged to the crowd before walking in the direction of the entrance.
Ma Jun, claymore in hand, stood on the teleportation array that’d take him into the field without any further words, being the first to start fighting.
Meng Yixuan saw him as soon as he arrived, dragging his weapon along the ground, and all of the cockiness on the other’s face made him smile tauntingly.
He couldn’t help but want to tease these kinds of bully-like people.
Ma Jun swung his sword down without warning, and Meng Yixuan took a swift step backwards, gliding on the ice that Ma Jun’s sword had infused onto the ground.
This wasn’t a widely known fact but Meng Yixuan was a gold medalist figure skater in the junior national championships.
And Ma Jun was someone who thought he was a genius and tried to trip Meng Yixuan up with the ice.
Meng Yixuan continued to skate around, having fun as he directed Xinxin from his neck to disable the tall claymore-user.
Xinxin quickly transformed into a large eagle and grabbed the claymore with his razor sharp talons, throwing it at the skating Meng Yixuan, who caught it gracefully, continuing to dance like a majestic swan.
Ma Jun grew infinitely frustrated and was about to launch himself at the taunting figure who danced around the field but Xinxin predicted his movement.
It flew above him, picking him up by his wide shoulders, and he was unable to move to free himself, flying impossibly high, and dropping him.
The fall wouldn’t kill him but it’d render him unable to battle for at least a month.
The people waiting to fight the weak and scrawny Meng Yixuan outside all quickly moved away.
The plant beast had concealed itself perfectly on his person and transformed quickly and effectively in the fraction of a second it took the beast to fly out.
And it not only disarmed that seventh layer foundation building cultivator but also beat it in a single move.
They decided that even a weak master would be terrifying with such a formidable servant.
And Meng Yixuan spent his time waiting for another opponent skating away, enjoying himself.
urghh the training for work is so long and stupid QAQ
i got like 7 new character draws in the wish thingy, including C2 Xingqiu and Fischl and Razor!! If only they’d give me benny too, I’d be content for life~
i am functioning well, promise (i love kinktober uwu)
thanks for the chapter <3
thanks for reading~ 💕
Meng Yixuan, certified demonic cultivator simp u_u
exactly! just a lil more specific is all: Meng Yixuan, certified Huli Bao-shaped demonic cultivator simp >:3
waw~ Xuanxuan can skateeee nice nice
Thank you for the chapter!
yeah~ it was part of the fun childish perfectionism of his, and also i cant skate for shit so my character must be able to, yanno X3
Kkkkk Awn how I wish to see the scene! Him skating without a worry! Kkkkkk
ahh~ blissfully unaware (very truly aware) of the shit show awaiting him