Chapter 1591

「Heishanyang hasn't made a move yet, really dragging his feet. 」 Qinglong Daoren couldn't help but mutter; after half a month of cultivation, he had gained many insights, achieving a clearer understanding of himself, and his body and bloodline had been greatly strengthened, this enhancement boosting his Azure Dragon physique's defense and attack power by at least thirty percent.

His scales became bright, emitting a blue light; with a casual lift, a sonic boom followed—this punch would collapse space; Qinglong Daoren was very satisfied with his strength, his perception of power reaching a new level.

「If it doesn't make a move, I'll want to—just lacking a sparring partner. 」

Qinglong Daoren felt an itch; after his breakthrough, he needed someone to help him stabilize his cultivation and strength, his bloodline needing enhancement, thus requiring combat.

Inside Longshe Shan, there was no one who could help him achieve this; Biluochun's strength was decent, just right to fill that gap, and also let him test how strong he truly was; Xinran Zhanglao and Tianlian Zhenren had decent strength, but compared to him, the gap was large.

Heishanyang wouldn't fight him, impossible to give him a chance; after counting, only Biluochun inside the formation was suitable; the Demon Kings of Mangshan Demon Palace were also not bad, a pity, but Qinglong Daoren temporarily didn't want to fight them.

Mainly because others couldn't let him go all out—what if he got injured by accident?

As for Biluochun, he wouldn't worry about this issue; even if he were beaten to death, Qinglong Daoren wouldn't feel sad; although their gap is considerable, Biluochun's strength appears to be at the peak of Dao-seeking, perhaps he has some secret art to burst forth, but still, Qinglong Daoren doesn't take him seriously.

Their gap is considerable; before Qinglong Daoren's breakthrough, he might have thought this a good opponent to continually test his divine abilities and strength; now, too, he can lower his cultivation and fight him slowly, step by step mastering his power.

Fully mastering power is quite different; regarding his own strength, Qinglong Daoren cannot achieve fine precision, this point being far inferior compared to his true form.

Mainly, he felt an itch, wanting to find someone to help him regain some confidence, and Biluochun happened to come along.

「Daoist Qinglong, do you want to strike him? 」 Xinran Zhanglao and the two women approached; their cultivation could be paused at any time, and upon sensing Qinglong Daoren awaken, they both landed beside him.

Xinran Zhanglao instantly saw Qinglong Daoren's inner thoughts and couldn't help but say: 「Biluochun is too weak; you don't need to act personally—why not leave it to us two? 」

Tianlian Zhenren also wanted to find someone to fight, a perfect chance to test how great the gap is between herself and those heaven‑chosen ones of Tianwai, to see her own weakness more clearly.

It had been a long time since they last fought; this was a good opportunity and also a good sparring partner.

Better not waste it; since Heishanyang doesn't want to act, it's better to let the two of them have the benefit.

Both are in the True Destiny Realm, with a certain gap to Biluochun—perfect for continually breaking through themselves, squeezing themselves, thus enabling their own breakthrough; to swiftly increase strength, only challenging the strong makes sense, challenging the weak is meaningless.

「You two aren't his match. 」 Qinglong Daoren wasn't trying to disparage them; he was simply stating the facts.

Xinran Zhanglao said: 「We naturally know this; that person is suppressed by the formation, and Heishanyang watches from the shadows; we two are relatively safe, and we are going to fight, not to kill him—if anything goes wrong, we'll leave the formation at once. 」

「Daoist Qinglong, you also help us suppress the formation from outside—let the two of us have a spar, how about that? 」

Tianlian Zhenren's heart moved; she pleaded: 「Exactly, if we two join forces, even if we can't win, we can still defend ourselves. 」

The two women volunteered; a perfectly good person should naturally be used to the fullest, not wasted.

Qinglong Daoren thought, then nodded: 「Alright, but you must be careful, don't be careless. 」

「Good. 」 Xinran Zhanglao was excited beyond measure.

「Thank you. 」 Tianlian Zhenren was also very excited; they could finally fight.

The two exchanged a glance, entered the formation, quickly found Biluochun, and without a word began fighting.

Drawing his sword was the attack; Biluochun had waited a long time, not for Heishanyang to act, but for the two women to arrive—still just two swordsmen, not strong, their cultivation inferior to his, yet he dared not be careless.

Using mind in two ways, one side worrying about Heishanyang's sneak attack, the other side facing the two women.

Biluochun clearly understood that these two women were merely distractions, meant to create an opportunity for the lurking person; he could not be careless, nor let his guard down.

The battle lasted half an hour; the two women were quickly defeated and swiftly left the formation.

Biluochun was somewhat speechless; those two women ran too fast, didn't stay, and left at the first sign of trouble.

Heishanyang also didn't act; instead, his true qi was considerably depleted; although the two women posed no threat nor harmed him, this feeling was truly unpleasant.

「What on earth is going on? 」

The next day, Xinran Zhanglao and the two women continued entering the formation to fight; this time, they were considerably stronger than the first.

Both women received enhancement; their sword technique became more refined, and their control over themselves grew stronger.

This battle also lasted half an hour; the two women were not greedy, challenging once a day, and if the situation turned wrong, they immediately withdrew.

The third day, still the same.

The fourth day.

The fifth day.

This situation lasted half a month; the two women's strength increased, and each made a breakthrough.

Xinran Zhanglao achieved Advancement to True Lord Realm, reaching the first layer of True Lord Realm, bringing her closer to the Dao Realm.

As for Tianlian Zhenren, she achieved Advancement of one layer, reaching the fourth layer of the True Destiny Realm.

The two women tasted success, continued to challenge; this time, compared to the previous few attempts, it was more formidable, with greater power.

Biluochun was successfully struck by their sword blades and injured.

After the two women broke through, they quickly left, without further entanglement.

Biluochun looked at his wound; a tear opened on his arm, blood seeped out, staining his sleeve.

「Are they using me as a sparring partner? 」

「What do they think I am? 」

At this moment, Biluochun realized that those two women were purely using him as a training partner to boost their own strength.

And Heishanyang never made a move; at this moment, Biluochun felt deeply vexed—before, he was always the one finding others to spar with, never expecting that he himself would end up in that position; that feeling was truly unpleasant.

Really unpleasant.

His strength was also rapidly being depleted; the formation's mists were overly troublesome, he couldn't replenish enough to counter the mists' consumption, and on top of that, the two women continually challenged him, each challenge leaving him weakened.

The consumption of true qi and soul made him quickly become fatigued; without rest for a month, he hadn't collapsed, which is already quite remarkable.