Chapter 80

Jing Yan walked down from the arena.

"Hum!"

Countless members of the Jing family, a sea of black, swarmed around Jing Yan.

These people naturally wanted to greet Jing Yan, each one more enthusiastic than the last.

"Brother Jing Yan! Brother Jing Yan!" Especially some of the bolder female warriors, who openly threw flirtatious glances at Jing Yan!

Anyone with eyes could see that the ultimate first place in this year's Jing family competition would definitely belong to Jing Yan.

Although fifty people had entered the final, who among the other forty-nine could claim to be able to defeat the half-step Xiantian Jing Shahe?

Not a single one had such confidence.

If they couldn't even defeat Jing Shahe, how could they possibly defeat Jing Yan!

Facing these enthusiastic greeters, Jing Yan also smiled and responded casually.

What he most wanted to do now was to return to his residence and reflect on his thoughts about the transformation of primordial energy into mist during his battle with Jing Shahe.

"Everyone, I'm sorry, but I need to leave for a moment!"

Faced with the increasing number of people, Jing Yan could only bow and express his apologies.

In fact, Jing Yan didn't really care about these people. If he were still the Jing Yan who was almost a waste at the third level of martial arts, these people probably wouldn't even bother with him.

It was just a show, no need to take it seriously.

However, Jing Yan still couldn't leave immediately.

Because several elders of the Jing family, and even some distinguished guests, were approaching him.

It took Jing Yan a full teacup of time to finally break away with Jing Ziqi.

At this moment, Jing Yan didn't notice that in one corner of the square, a pair of venomous eyes was staring at his back.

This person was Jing Tianlong.

He had also watched Jing Yan's battle with Jing Shahe.

"Let you have a few days of glory, but in three days, it will be your end!" Jing Tianlong muttered in a low voice.

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"Jing Yan, I didn't expect you to defeat Jing Shahe! When I saw Jing Shahe's primordial energy turn to mist, I thought you were definitely going to lose," Jing Ziqi said with a smile, her beautiful eyes twinkling with a hint of mischief.

"Jing Shahe is not a true Xiantian," Jing Yan shook his head slightly.

At this moment, his heart was not at ease. Because in three days, he would ultimately have to face Jing Tianlong.

According to Jing Ziqi, Jing Tianlong was extremely powerful, and even she might not be his match. The two of them had trained at the Red Lotus Academy and definitely had some understanding of each other.

After bidding farewell to Jing Ziqi, Jing Yan returned to his residence as quickly as possible.

Then, in his room, he calmed his mind.

He closed his eyes and recalled the feeling of the transformation of primordial energy into mist.

During the battle with Jing Shahe, Jing Yan had felt a sign of change in his primordial energy, but at that time, he had to focus all his attention on the battle, so he didn't have more time to think about it.

"Pity, it's a bit blurry now!"

A moment later, Jing Yan frowned.

If he could have started to comprehend it during the battle with Jing Shahe, the effect might have been much better.

Now, Jing Yan had a feeling of being able to see but not touch.

Shaking his head, Jing Yan could only sigh helplessly.

In fact, Jing Yan had no confidence in the battle with Jing Tianlong in three days. He didn't know what means or hidden cards Jing Tianlong had. Similarly, Jing Tianlong didn't know about his fusion martial arts.

Jing Tianlong was, after all, a true Xiantian realm martial artist. Just the strength of his primordial energy far exceeded that of Jing Shahe.

Jing Yan's primordial energy strength was slightly weaker than Jing Shahe's, let alone compared to Jing Tianlong.

"Hmm?"

"Should I try the First Divine Skill of the Vast Sky?" Jing Yan's heart moved.

So far, he had not fully explored the power of the First Divine Skill of the Vast Sky. Repairing martial arts, fusing martial arts, absorbing primordial energy, etc., it seemed that the First Divine Skill of the Vast Sky could do anything.

Thinking this, Jing Yan began to try.

"Haha, it really works!"

When the First Divine Skill of the Vast Sky was activated, Jing Yan clearly felt that the blurry comprehension became clearer.

"Primordial energy to mist!"

Jing Yan murmured softly.

Jing Yan had once stepped into the Xiantian realm, so he was not unfamiliar with this process. The current difficulty was that Jing Yan had only recently entered the ninth level of martial arts, and there was still a considerable distance to the breakthrough.

Time passed bit by bit.

In the silence, Jing Yan's arm suddenly moved, and he swiftly took out an exquisite spirit stone and began to absorb its primordial energy.

Of the ten exquisite spirit stones Jing Yan had bought at the Qizhen Pavilion in Donglin First Tower, only two remained.

As Jing Yan absorbed the primordial energy, his comprehension became increasingly clear.

The primordial energy in his martial arts meridians was continuously compressed and condensed, gradually beginning to mistify!

As the mistification process progressed, a large amount of space in Jing Yan's martial arts meridians was freed up. These spaces needed new primordial energy to fill them.

Fortunately, Jing Yan still had two exquisite spirit stones; otherwise, even with such comprehension, he would have found it difficult to successfully mistify.

After more than a day, one exquisite spirit stone was completely absorbed, turning into white powder. Without hesitation, Jing Yan picked up the second exquisite spirit stone and began to absorb it.

Thus, the three days from the challenge stage to the final stage of the Jing family competition quietly passed.

On the morning of the fourth day, Jing Yan opened his eyes.

"Primordial energy to mist, it actually succeeded!" Even though it happened to him, he found it hard to believe.

Because Jing Yan's primordial energy to mist was not due to his reaching the half-step Xiantian realm. He was still at the normal ninth level of martial arts. According to common sense, such a situation should not have allowed the transformation of primordial energy into mist.

However, reality was that it really happened. A martial artist at the ninth level of martial arts had transformed his primordial energy into mist.

"Puff!" With a thought, a surge of primordial energy burst out from his body.

White mist immediately condensed in front of Jing Yan's body. The primordial energy contained in the mist was astonishing.

In these three days...

In these three days, Jing Yan's strength had undergone a qualitative change.

"First Divine Skill of the Vast Sky!" Jing Yan took a slight breath, his eyes shining brightly.

"With such a heaven-defying cultivation method, why should I worry about not being able to dominate the Tianyuan Continent? Jing Tianlong is just a minor character to me." Jing Yan's eyes were filled with an incomparably strong confidence.

Then, he turned to look at the sky.

"It's time to participate in the final of the competition!" Jing Yan smiled slightly, left the room, and quickly walked towards the Jing family square.