Chapter 1385

Yun Xiantai and Dongfang Hong displayed their cultivation, swaggering straight into the Canteen to get a meal.

Emperor Sovereign Realm cultivation—who would dare stop them from grabbing a spot?

But others couldn't, especially Zhao Zhengping, Xu Jie, and the others.

Their cultivation was not far behind that of Bai Song Gu's Inner Disciples; wanting to swagger in for a meal, the Bai Song Gu disciples were clearly unwilling.

At this moment, a group of Bai Song Gu Inner Disciples blocked the path of Zhao Zhengping, Xu Jie, and the others.

Hearing their words, Xu Jie and the others exchanged a glance, then spoke with strange expressions.

「Grabbing a spot? 」

「Yes, the Canteen only has thirty thousand portions per meal; with so many of you, you want to eat without competing—what would we eat? 」

Xu Jie and the others weren't afraid; they were familiar with this spot‑grabbing business.

Back at Dao Yi Shengdi, they had been grabbing spots for who knows how many years—three meals a day, each meal a fierce competition.

Now Bai Song Gu's Inner Disciples actually want them to grab a spot—isn't that just walking into the line of fire?

「Fine, fine, fine, let's grab. 」

Without much hesitation, Xu Jie grinned—this thing, nobody was really afraid of it.

Seeing that, the Bai Song Gu Inner Disciples were instead a bit stunned—agreeing so readily?

「Are you sure? 」

「Of course, hurry—don't waste time, the meal's already started. 」

「Spirit Net. 」

Zhao Zhengping wasted no words—threads of Línglì formed on his ten fingertips, like a huge net.

This is the highest‑grade control‑type art of Dao Yi Shengdi; as the Spirit Net fell, two Bai Song Gu Inner Disciples were instantly caught in it.

「What art is this? 」

The other Bai Song Gu Inner Disciples who had regained their senses quickly launched a counterattack.

「Despicable, you actually ambushed us. 」

「Didn't we say it had started? 」

「Take this. 」

Bai Song Gu disciples attacked one after another, but Xu Jie and the others were too fast— their movement techniques were at the perfected level.

After the fierce battle, the Bai Song Gu disciples' attacks couldn't even hit Xu Jie and the others.

Watching Xu Jie and the others slip about like loaches, the Bai Song Gu disciples were dazed.

What's going on with these people— they've trained their movement techniques to this extent?

It seems they've all broken through the perfected level and reached the Transformation Realm.

The so‑called Transformation Realm means having one's own understanding of the original art and having walked one's own path.

Even compared to the creator of that art, the feeling is that they yield nothing.

Mastering a technique or cultivation method to perfection isn't hard, but reaching the Transformation Realm is extremely difficult.

It requires not only time and effort, but also sufficient talent.

Without enough talent, even a hundred years of study would be useless.

Yet Zhao Zhengping, Xu Jie, and the others, though displaying different movement techniques, have each actually reached the Transformation Realm.

This directly left all of Bai Song Gu's Inner Disciples dumbfounded.

What on earth is going on with these people— how did each of their movement techniques reach the Transformation Realm?

Is reaching the Transformation Realm in movement techniques now so easy?

Even though they are Bai Song Gu Inner Disciples, their cultivation is not weaker than Xu Jie, Zhao Zhengping, and the others; yet among them, those who have mastered a technique or cultivation method to the Transformation Realm are exceedingly few.

But Xu Jie, Zhao Zhengping, and the others— all of them have Transformation‑level movement techniques.

Relying on this outrageous movement technique, facing the attacks of Bai Song Gu's Inner Disciples, they dodged left and right with ease.

「Damn, we can't hit them at all. 」

「These people are a bit off. 」

Seeing numerous attacks miss, the Bai Song Gu Inner Disciples also sensed something was wrong.

These folks are really creepy.

They had never encountered such an uncanny opponent before; when fighting the disciples of Ling Tian Ge and the Blood King Palace, they never felt this way.

But then Xu Jie and the others' counterattack left those Bai Song Gu disciples even more dazed.

After Xu Jie dodged left and right, he looked puzzled at those Bai Song Gu disciples and said.

「Is there no restriction on grabbing a spot? Can we attack however we like? 」

Back at Dao Yi Shengdi, to prevent disciples from panicking and lashing out randomly, offensive arts were forbidden—only movement techniques and control‑type arts could be used.

But just now those Bai Song Gu disciples attacked with no restrictions, using all kinds of arts as they pleased.

Xu Jie was somewhat doubtful.

Actually, compared to Dao Yi Shengdi, the Bai Song Gu disciples' style is clearly more fierce.

Don't let the fact that they're a group of female disciples fool you— living in the Tianwu Realm, constantly fighting, their temperaments have long been forged.

So, for Bai Song Gu disciples to grab a spot, there are no restrictions at all— as long as they don't kill anyone.

Anyway, for them, getting injured is already routine; whenever they faced the Ling Tian Ge or Blood King Palace disciples, which battle didn't involve injury?

Not to mention major battles— even minor everyday skirmishes result in injury, or even death, which is nothing unusual.

Compared to the Haotu World, the Tianwu Realm is obviously much more chaotic.

「There are no restrictions. 」

Hearing that, the Bai Song Gu Inner Disciples replied truthfully; seeing the situation, Xu Jie asked again.

Can those also use talisman seals and formation disks?

You can use whatever means you have.

Oh, like that.

Hearing that even talisman seals and formation disks could be used, Xu Jie grinned. In that case, things would be much easier.

Only seen, Xu Jie, facing the siege of two Bai Song Gu inner disciples, dodging and weaving, silently buried talisman seal after talisman seal underground, using some unknown method.

Throughout the process, the two Bai Song Gu inner disciples noticed nothing at all.

Although the Bai Song Gu disciples could also use talisman seals, compared to Xu Jie and the others, they were nothing—like a petty witch seeing a great witch.

The Bai Song Gu disciples' understanding of talisman seals and formation disks remained at the most rudimentary level, with no basis for comparison.

One could even say that in their understanding, they never imagined talisman seals and formation disks could be used this way.

On the surface, it looked like Xu Jie was just dodging, with hardly any intention to counterattack.

But in reality, the two Bai Song Gu disciples had already entered the talisman formation set up by Xu Jie.

"Are you going to fight or just keep dodging?"

Seeing their attacks miss one after another, the two Bai Song Gu inner disciples also grew a bit anxious, and one of them shouted at Xu Jie in a cold voice.

But upon hearing that, Xu Jie suddenly halted, looking at the two disciples with a faint smile.

"You've already lost."

Grinning, he said; hearing that, the two Bai Song Gu disciples were a bit dazed, "What? We just lost?"

From start to finish, have you even made a move? You've just been dodging left and right, and we haven't even a scratch—how is that a loss?

"You're sick."

"Don't you believe me?"

Seeing that the two of them still haven't realized the problem, Xu Jie shook his head, "Your vigilance is too low—there are talisman seals all over the ground, and you don't even notice?"