Xingyun Continent.

Jun Changxiao had returned once again.

Last time he returned, he completed many tasks, his realm improved by several grades, and he brought back various martial dao resources.

This time was even better—he directly brought back two Wudi-level cultivators, and they were from the Upper Realm!

The moment he stepped onto his homeland, Jun Changxiao couldn’t help but burst into song. As a result, he sang until Black and White Asuras’ eyes rolled back, foam spewing from their mouths, nearly losing consciousness on the spot.

If singing could also be used in battle, Gou Sheng would have already reached the level of invincibly, truly lonely.

“Come on, quick…”

“Little brother, stop singing—this big brother still wants to live a few more years!”

Black and White Asuras said in unison, their facial expressions extremely pained, as if blood might flow from all seven orifices at any moment.

“Uh…”

Jun Changxiao gave up expressing his feelings, then led the two into Eternal City and used the Super Transmission Array to return to Eternal Sect.

“Incredible.”

Black Asura said in surprise: “A low-level mortal dimension actually has a teleportation system!”

However, what shocked him even more was after entering Eternal Sect—the disciples he saw one after another.

“Hei Daisha.”

White Asura stared wide-eyed: “This sect’s disciples—their spiritual root aptitude isn’t particularly high, but their physical bodies and spiritual energy both seem very excellent!”

“Correct!”

Black Asura nodded.

Laymen watch the excitement, experts see the essence.

Eternal Sect disciples started out entering the Molding Room for tempering, then experienced the Trial Tower, constantly cultivating in high-level Spirit Gathering Arrays. In terms of physical body strength and spiritual energy purity, they were absolutely impeccable!

Outside, whether families or sects, everyone measured a person’s prospects and future by their spiritual root aptitude.

However, here, even with only low-grade Mortal-rank spiritual roots, as long as one was willing to work hard and strive, one could achieve higher accomplishments than those with Superior-grade, Supreme-grade, or even Saint-grade roots.

This was Eternal Sect—a different kind of brilliance.

Just at this moment, Black and White Asuras’ gazes suddenly became serious, because from the cafeteria direction, a young man walked out with a toothpick in his mouth.

“Hmm?”

He Wudi also noticed the two of them, his face immediately showing surprise.

“What?”

Jun Changxiao asked: “Do you two brothers know my personal disciple?”

“Don’t know him.”

Black and White Asuras shook their heads.

He Wudi likewise didn’t know them.

But he could sense the aura the other party inadvertently emitted was extraordinary—perhaps… they came from a higher dimension!

Living in one place for a long time naturally creates differences. Jun Changxiao, as a mortal realm martial artist, had difficulty detecting this, but He Wudi could perceive it.

Black and White Asuras similarly captured the difference about him, so they guessed the other party might also come from the Upper Realm.

A mortal dimension actually had an Upper Realm martial artist, actually taken as a personal disciple—this was truly unbelievable!

“Little brother.”

White Asura smiled: “Your personal disciple has exceptional aptitude. His future achievements will definitely be immeasurable.”

“Brother praises too much.”

Jun Changxiao glanced at He Wudi and ordered: “Go close the main gate.”

“Yes.”

He Wudi withdrew his gaze and walked toward the mountain gate.

White Asura said in surprise: “Little brother, having a core disciple go close the gate—isn’t that a bit degrading?”

“This is his duty.” Jun Changxiao explained.

Duty?

White Asura was confused.

Black Asura’s mind worked faster, collapsing: “Could this personal disciple actually be responsible for literally closing the gate?”

“That’s right.”

Jun Changxiao said: “My sect also has a gate-opening disciple.”

White Asura almost fell to the ground.

In sects, aren’t personal disciples the core existence? How did they become literally gate-closers here?!

“Too strange!”

“Extremely strange!”

Black and White Asuras muttered in their hearts, then gave each other a look, saying in unison silently: “Could it be… this Eternal Sect really is related to the Seven Profound Saint Venerable?”

“Sect Master!”

Just then, Li Qingyang rushed over having heard the news.

Black and White Asuras with sharp eyes immediately judged this person had the strongest spiritual root aptitude in the mortal dimension!

Next, the two would walk and be shocked all the way.

Because Su Xiaomo, Li Fei, Tian Qi, and other core disciples appeared one after another. Whether in aptitude or other aspects, all could be called top-tier geniuses of the mortal dimension!

White Asura collapsed and howled in his heart: “Doesn’t Eternal Sect have any ordinary people?!”

“Hmm?”

Right at this moment, the two saw Ma Yongning.

This person looked very ordinary!

While thinking, Ma Qiedun had already stopped inside the kitchen.

He swung his cleaver, transforming into countless blade shadows, beginning to skillfully cut vegetables.

Every step, every detail controlled to perfection, immediately causing Black and White Asuras to collapse again.

A cutting board worker had actually comprehended some kind of blade dao profundity—this was too exaggerated!

Sigh, it wasn’t that the two brothers lacked experience, but rather that disciples in a low-level dimension sect had spiritual root aptitude completely mismatched with their physical bodies and spiritual energy—this really violated common sense!

“Sect Master.”

Li Qingyang said in a low voice: “These two seem somewhat extraordinary.”

He couldn’t capture Black and White Asuras coming from the Upper Realm, but from the deep aura inadvertently emitted, he could roughly guess their strength must be very formidable.

Jun Changxiao said: “They’re Wudi—naturally extraordinary.”

“I see.”

Li Qingyang responded, then suddenly froze in place, his mouth gradually opening, staring with wide eyes in shock: “Wu… Wudi?!”

…

Eternal Sect exploded.

Because the two middle-aged men the Sect Master brought back actually possessed Wudi cultivation!

Wudi.

The strongest realm in Xingyun Continent!

Since ancient times, and excluding that one poor wretch who died, to this day there were only nine, and they hadn’t shown their faces for thousands of years!

In an instant, tens of thousands of Eternal Sect disciples gathered in the Martial Arts Arena, all looking toward the great hall’s interior, hoping to have the fortune of glimpsing these continent’s strongest martial artists!

“Senior Brother Su, the Sect Master actually brought back two Wudi!” Li Fei said excitedly: “My heavens, could this be a dream?!”

Martial artists living in Xingyun Continent knew from childhood that Wudi were the world’s strongest, regarding them as absolute faith. Today, they suddenly appeared in the sect—and two of them—how could they not be excited and exhilarated?

Su Xiaomo collapsed: “Can you get off me first?”

Turns out the overly excited Li Fei was riding on him, tilting his head up looking into the great hall.

“Senior Brother Su.”

Li Shangtian ran over: “Who are the two Wudi the Sect Master brought?”

“Well…”

After considering briefly, Su Xiaomo said: “Definitely not Ye Di—that tragic poor guy died thousands of years ago.”

Ye Xinchen, who had just arrived, nearly couldn’t resist kicking him all the way to Northeast Luzhou.

“How did the Sect Master manage to invite two Wudi?”

Pei A’niu stood in the Martial Arts Arena, his expression calm as he released spiritual thoughts pervading outward. After clearly seeing Black and White Asuras’ appearances, he said in surprise: “Who are these two guys? Completely don’t recognize them!”

He and Su Xiaomo and others had misunderstood.

They thought the two strongest ones Jun Changxiao brought back were two of Xingyun Continent’s nine great Wudi.

Black and White Asuras sitting in the lower seats of the great hall were likewise examining the tens of thousands of disciples gathered in the Martial Arts Arena, astonished that a mortal sect was entirely full of heaven-blessed talents!

“Hmm?”

White Asura noticed Ye Xinchen and smiled: “Little brother, that bitter melon face outside has Wudi bearing—his future achievements may not be inferior to your personal disciple.”

“Brother praises too much, praises too much!”

Jun Changxiao cupped his fists: “You two brothers traveled dusty roads from the Soul Clan Continent—you must be starving. This brother has already ordered disciples to prepare food.”

White Asura dismissed it: “Big brother and Hei Daisha have long had the power of inedia. We wouldn’t starve even without eating for several hundred years, so no need to go to great trouble preparing food.”

Specifically speaking, having eaten too much food containing higher attributes, the two had completely lost interest in mortal realm food, especially when eating with Jun Changxiao in the Soul Clan Continent—drinking wine the whole time without touching vegetables.

Upper Realm powerhouses had somewhat picky mouths.