System: After the fortune telling, my cultivation level skyrocketed.

Chapter 1879

Xu Kong Wendao glanced at Qiu Zixian, a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes. He secretly transmitted his voice to the sword-wielding senior brother and the green-robed senior sister beside him: "Brother Guijian, Senior Sister Cangyue, this woman embarrassed my brother in public before. If she falls into your hands later, you must give her a good 'test' so that she knows the rules of the Holy Land."

"Hehe, don't worry." Senior Brother Guijian, carrying a sword on his back, curled his lips into a cold smile, his fingertips lightly pressing on the hilt of his sword. "Daring to act presumptuously in front of the Holy Land, they deserve to be taught a lesson."

Senior Sister Qingyi Cangyue nodded, her smile carrying a hint of coldness: "She is so ignorant of her place, she really should be taught some manners."

The man in the green robe glanced at Qiu Zixian, and seeing the determination in her eyes, he nodded. He then looked at the crowd again: "Is there anyone else who wants to participate in the personal training assessment?"

"I."

A calm yet arrogant voice rang out, and Chen Xuan took a step forward, walking to Qiu Zixian's side.

He was dressed in black with white hair, the star patterns on his black clothes faintly glowing under the starlight. When he looked up at the man in the green robe, his calm tone startled everyone: "The rogue cultivator Chen Xuan is willing to personally instruct the disciples of the Holy Land."

"what?!"

"What did he say? Instruct his personal disciple?"

"Has this kid gone mad? It's supposed to be an assessment, how did he end up giving advice to others?"

The murmurs surged like a tide. Some covered their mouths and laughed, some shook their heads and sighed, and even Bai Lingfei frowned—these words were too arrogant and were an insult to the Sacred Land of Heartless Love.

The three people asked about the void, and their expressions instantly darkened, their eyes almost overflowing with anger.

The man in the green robe also frowned, staring at Chen Xuan, clearly giving him a chance to correct himself.

But Chen Xuan just stood there quietly, showing no intention of changing his mind.

"Hmph, if that's the case, good luck." The man in the green robe's tone turned cold as he turned to announce the start of the assessment.

"Senior, please wait." Chen Xuan suddenly spoke, his voice echoing across the mountain peak. "May I ask, senior, if I may directly become the Holy Son of the Heartless Holy Land?"

He paused, his gaze sweeping across the void as he asked the three, his tone even more arrogant: "I wish to directly challenge the strongest young Holy Son of the Heartless Holy Land. I wonder if you, senior, could grant me this opportunity?"

"Insolent brat!" The senior brother carrying the sword couldn't help but shout, the sword in its sheath began to hum, and his eyes surged with fighting spirit. "How dare you challenge the Holy Son?"

"You're courting death!" The senior sister in green also blushed and bowed to the man in green. "Master, this boy is clearly humiliating our Heartless Holy Land!"

Xu Kong Wen Dao's eyes were even more gloomy as he stared intently at Chen Xuan, his fingertips clenched so tightly they turned white.

Shang Yu hurriedly sent a telepathic message to Chen Xuan, her tone urgent: "Chen Xuan, stop talking! The position of Holy Son is so prestigious, how can someone who hasn't even entered the sect challenge it?"

Bai Lingfei also transmitted his voice, saying, "Brother Chen Xuan, the rules of the Holy Land are strict. Your words will only cause trouble!"

The man in the green robe frowned deeply, staring at Chen Xuan for a long time before suddenly laughing: "Oh? You look down on the personal disciple, but instead set your sights on the position of Holy Son?"

“Not bad.” Chen Xuan nodded calmly. “I have traveled billions of miles across the void to come here, not for the position of direct disciple, but for the position of Holy Son. I hope that senior will give me a chance.”

Seeing his certainty, the man in the green robe turned to the void and asked the three, "Each of you should use only one method to test him lightly. Remember not to hurt him."

"Yes, Uncle-Master!" Xu Kong asked, a cruel smile curving his lips, a glint of ruthlessness flashing in his eyes—it was the perfect opportunity to teach this arrogant brat a lesson and avenge his brother.

Seeing his elder brother about to make a move, the Empty Young Master in the corner hurriedly transmitted his voice: "Brother! You must avenge me! That woman is Chen Xuan's Daoist partner! Don't show any mercy!"

Xu Kong Wendao glanced at him coldly, ignoring him, and simply gestured for Chen Xuan to make a "please" gesture, his tone mocking: "New junior brother, make your move."

Chen Xuan ignored him and turned to the man in the green robe: "Senior, I think we don't need to do it one by one. Let the three of them make their move together."

As soon as he finished speaking, he had a thought, and his figure soared into the void like a black rainbow. His black clothes and white hair were particularly eye-catching under the starlight. When he stood with his hands behind his back, there was faint lightning around his body, and his aura instantly overwhelmed the cultivators below.

"Uncle-Master! This boy is far too arrogant!" The sword-wielding senior brother hurriedly bowed, his tone filled with anger. "Please allow the three of us to join forces and teach him that the Holy Land's reputation cannot be dishonored!"

The senior sister in green robes chimed in, "Master! He's belittling us and the Heartless Holy Land! If we don't teach him a lesson, won't the other cultivators laugh at us?"

Looking at Chen Xuan, who stood calmly in the void, the man in the green robe felt a surge of anger in his heart—he had seen many impetuous young cultivators, but this was the first time he had ever seen one so arrogant.

He pondered for a moment, then finally nodded: "Alright, the three of you attack together. But remember, you are only allowed to use one method, and you must not kill him."

"Yes!"

The sword-wielding senior brother and the green-robed senior sister immediately transformed into two streaks of light, soaring into the void and standing side by side with the Void Inquiry.

The spiritual energy around the three surged, and a blue spiritual light enveloped their figures, forming a solid barrier with an astonishing aura.

The cultivators on the mountaintop all looked up, their eyes fixed on the four figures in the void. Some shook their heads, thinking Chen Xuan was courting death: "This kid is too arrogant. Three direct disciples joining forces, no matter how strong he is, he can't withstand a single move!"

Some people also felt that Chen Xuan was being arrogant because of the rules: "He must know that the Holy Land is unwilling to kill those who seek the Dao and become disciples, that's why he dares to be so presumptuous! Wait until he loses, then let's see how he gets out of there!"

Only Qiu Zixian and her seven Daoist companions remained calm.

Qiu Zixian gently twirled the purple gauze between her fingertips, a hint of a smile in her eyes—she knew better than anyone that Chen Xuan never spoke without certainty.

Yu'er and the others stood tall with firm eyes. Countless life-and-death battles in the past had already filled them with confidence in Chen Xuan.

In the void, Chen Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the three solemn-looking people opposite him, a faint smile playing on his lips: "Are you ready?"

The three of them exchanged glances and nodded simultaneously.

The next second, the sword-wielding senior brother suddenly drew his longsword, and the senior sister in green made a hand seal, asking in the void as her spiritual energy surged—"Kill!"