The "Sect Competition" of the "Yun Family Immortal Mansion" was in full swing.
This "Sect Competition" was unprecedentedly grand.
Incredibly lively!
On the "Foundation Establishment Stage."
Wang Xiaohu and a junior brother surnamed Zhang entered, ready to compete.
Wang Xiaohu was fine; he remained calm and collected.
The "junior brother surnamed Zhang" opposite him was not. His face was pale, and he was extremely nervous.
Beads of sweat rolled down the "junior brother surnamed Zhang's" forehead. He felt completely unwell.
This was not the fault of the "junior brother surnamed Zhang." It was simply that the lineup of the "Judging Panel" was too luxurious and grand.
Around the small competition stage, judges sat in dense rows.
By a conservative estimate, there were over a thousand.
This was only for the "Foundation Establishment Group," which was less popular and had fewer judges.
Look at the "Golden Core Group" next door; it was truly a sea of people, with red flags waving...
Over three thousand judges by conservative estimate.
Imagine over three thousand judges, more than six thousand eyes, all staring at you simultaneously. The pressure would be immense, enough to crush a man into a meat patty!
No choice. This "intra-sect competition" was so "hot" due to the attention of "a certain senior" that it almost reached the heavens!
The cultivators who shamelessly followed from the "Purple Jade Bamboo Forest" alone exceeded three thousand.
The elders from various outer halls of the "Yun Family Immortal Mansion" itself, such as "Heavenly Mechanism Hall," "Heavenly Heart Hall," "Almond Grove Hall," "Laojun Hall," and so on, numbered over two thousand.
This brought the total number of judges to over five thousand!
Unbearable!
Truly unbearable!
The "junior brother surnamed Zhang's" legs trembled uncontrollably. He felt an urgent need to urinate. He wanted to pee.
Ugh...
Alright, he had just peed before going on stage, but he wanted to pee again now!
Nervous!
So very nervous!
"Brother Wang, how about I just concede? I'm too nervous. I think I've even forgotten how to circulate my vital energy!"
At this moment of universal attention, the "junior brother surnamed Zhang" faltered!
Wang Xiaohu promptly played the role of a "considerate senior brother," gently comforting the "junior brother surnamed Zhang."
"Junior Brother Zhang, don't worry! We're just having a friendly spar. The competition is secondary, friendship comes first! Just perform as you normally would, and I'll have your back!"
Hearing Wang Xiaohu's words, the "junior brother surnamed Zhang" was deeply moved.
"Senior Brother..."
The "junior brother surnamed Zhang" choked back a sob.
At this moment, Wang Xiaohu's image in the "junior brother surnamed Zhang's" heart became infinitely tall and "great and righteous"!
With Wang Xiaohu's encouragement, the "junior brother surnamed Zhang" successfully emerged from his gloom and adjusted his state.
He appeared less nervous, and the circulation of vital energy within him became smooth, no longer stagnant.
Seeing this, Wang Xiaohu smiled with relief.
...
This scene was witnessed by many "judges," who all nodded in approval of Wang Xiaohu.
"Zhen Buxu" said to "Jin Mo Dao Ren" beside him.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem, ahem..."
Ugh...
Before "Zhen Buxu" could speak, he launched into a long "prelude."
This series of coughs seemed to last an eternity.
After this period of "convalescence," "Zhen Buxu" had become even weaker; his condition had worsened.
And the nine "beautiful disciples" who followed "Zhen Buxu" were all radiant, energetic, and looked quite well-nourished!
"Zhen Buxu," truly weak, very weak...
"Jin Mo Dao Ren" glanced at the "Nine Beautiful Disciples" and then deeply at "Zhen Buxu."
He sighed in his heart.
"Sect Master, are you trying to say that the Yun Family Immortal Mansion has a great atmosphere, that fellow disciples are united, friendly, and mutually supportive, which is very touching... We are so fortunate to be able to recuperate in the Yun Family Immortal Mansion... The outside world is chaotic and war-torn, the Yun Family Immortal Mansion is a paradise. We must cherish it..."
"Zhen Buxu" nodded repeatedly.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem, ahem..."
"Song Yiren" of "Laojun Peak" beside him.
o（（⊙﹏⊙））o
Gawked!
Is it really like this?
Excuse me, "Senior Brother Jin Mo," how did you manage to hear all of that from Senior Brother Zhen Buxu's string of coughs?
Amazing!
Sitting next to "Song Yiren," "Ancestor Fang Que" stared intently at "Zhen Buxu."
"Ancestor Fang Que" had lost an eye during the "Holy Land Assembly Incident" and now only had a "monocle."
At this moment, his "monocle" emitted a light called "desire."
He stared at "Zhen Buxu" with intense longing.
"Sect Master Zhen, you've become increasingly weak recently, truly. Listen to my advice, cut out the root of the problem, and you'll be vigorous and mighty immediately!"
"Ahem... No... Ahem, ahem, ahem..."
"Sect Master Zhen, you must believe in my medical skills. One swift cut, you won't even feel the pain, it'll be quick and satisfying!"
"Ahem, ahem... Absolutely not... Ahem, ahem, ahem..."
"Ancestor Fang Que" was about to persuade further when he suddenly felt nine intense killing intents, so potent they almost solidified.
Such terrifying killing intent!
Even though "Ancestor Fang Que" was a "Deity Transformation Ancestor" with profound cultivation and immense power, he was greatly startled by this terrifying killing intent.
He looked up in alarm in the direction the killing intent was coming from.
The "Nine Beautiful Disciples"!
Beneath "Zhen Buxu's" crotch, ah, no... under "Zhen Buxu's" command, the "Nine Beautiful Disciples" now had faces like frost, glaring at "Ancestor Fang Que" with murderous intent.
This damned "pressure" actually scared "Ancestor Fang Que" into a cold sweat.
"Hee hee hee..."
At this moment, a bell-like laughter rang out.
"Forget it, sisters. Let's ignore these stinky men. How could they possibly understand our sisterly feelings..."
The voice was as pleasant as heavenly music. It must be a "great beauty"!
The surrounding people thought so and all looked in the direction of the voice.
Gag!
Gag, gag, gag!
The scene was immediately filled with sounds of "dry heaving."
Normally, they would not behave in such a "rude" manner, but this time they simply couldn't help it.
Can you imagine?
Such a sweet and melodious voice, like heavenly music, coming from a burly, muscular, and masculine "tough warrior" with stubble covering his face?
Sorry, it was too much of a challenge!
They really couldn't help it!
"Lone Egg Hero" True Person Chunyang, completely unaware of how damaging his current "behavior" was, was still "acting cute" in his heavenly voice.
"Hee hee, sisters, you must be very affectionate with Sect Master Zhen! To find one person and grow old together, never to be separated, how romantic, mmm~~"
The final tail of his voice trembled, filled with charming moans!
The damage was off the charts!
Gag, gag, gag...