Reborn with the Infinite World Panel-Chapter 290 - 215: Cultivation World 5_3

Number 4 executed a spell, drawing upon nature’s spiritual energy, and chanted like thunder: "Scattered Heavenly Fire!" Fiery red flames burst from his palm, transforming into nine fiery snakes that lunged at Number 322.

Disciple Number 322 sneered, flinging a copper bell from his sleeve. As the bell chimed, the fur of the Silver-backed Wolf King shimmered with a metallic sheen, withstanding the bites of the nine fiery snakes. Its sharp claws dug into the ground, hurling debris like a rain of arrows to block Number 4’s path.

The Green-scaled Poison Python seized the opportunity to burrow underground, launching a surprise attack beneath Number 4’s feet. Number 4 lightly tapped his toes, flipping in mid-air and flinging out three "Ice Seal Talismans," instantly freezing the ground into a mirror-like state. As the python broke through the ice, its speed was drastically reduced.

Number 322 bit his fingertip, allowing blood droplets to merge into the python’s forehead. The python’s body tripled in size, its scales standing like blades, spewing venom that formed a giant net targeting the air.

Number 4 shook his robe, summoning his Lifebound Magical Artifact, the "Red Flame Wheel." The spinning fiery wheel resembled a sun wheel, burning the venomous net upon contact, leaving a deep pit melted into the ground.

Number 322 roared: "Southeast Wind, assist!" The Silver-backed Wolf King howled to the sky, a cyan whirlwind swirling around it. The wind fueled the flames but was instead exploited by the Magic Cultivator.

The fiery snakes used the wind to transform into a fire tornado, trapping the Wolf King in a fiery prison.

Number 322’s expression remained unchanged as he flipped his hand, summoning a beast bone talisman, smashing it, causing a single horn to grow on the python’s head. It summoned lightning to disperse the fire wall — forcibly activating the Spirit Beast "Transformation into Dragon" secret technique.

Number 4’s brow’s blood mark suddenly brightened, burning his lifespan to cast the Forbidden Technique "Nine Nether Inferno Prison," where lava hands rose from the ground, reaching for the crucial point of the horned python.

Number 322’s eyes turned bloodshot. He slit his wrist, offering a blood sacrifice to the Spirit Beast. The horned python howled and broke free from the lava, its fangs piercing through Number 4’s left shoulder, where the poison blood splattered, causing the flesh to rot and reveal bones.

Number 4 endured the pain, reaching back to grip the python’s head, slicing its body with the Red Flame Wheel. The Fire Spirit’s True Yuan was infused into the python’s organs, causing it to howl and explode, with venomous blood mixed with fiery rain spilling over the battlefield.

The dust settled, revealing Number 4 kneeling on one knee, left arm scorched black as charcoal, while Number 322 sat collapsed in a pool of blood, the Silver-backed Wolf King whimpering.

Si Lingle was shocked, not expecting the first battle to be so intense!

Both sides were fighting with their lives!

After watching for a day, Si Lingle discovered that the Heavenly Dao Sect’s Foundation Establishment Disciples were incredibly powerful, with a variety of attack methods.

The most boring encounter might be with Array Peak disciples, who seemed either instructed or predetermined, as they would immediately set up a defensive formation as tough as a tortoise shell upon taking the stage.

Letting the opponent attack the defensive formation.

When the opponent broke the defensive formation, the Array Peak disciple would then set up an Illusion Array, causing some careless disciples to fall victim and become trapped in an Illusion Realm.

Once trapped in the Illusion Realm, they would be knocked off the platform by the Array Peak disciple.

On the fourth day, it was Si Lingle’s turn.

Her opponent was an Array Peak disciple, with cultivation at Mid-stage Foundation Establishment.

At the elder’s call to begin the duel, the opponent immediately produced an Array Flag and Array Plate, preparing to set up a defensive formation.

Si Lingle wielded the Qingchu Sword and, using her movement technique, rushed directly at the Array Peak disciple.

The Array Peak disciple reacted quickly, taking out a talisman and throwing it towards Si Lingle as she approached.

Si Lingle cast a spell with one hand, intercepting the talisman’s attack.

By this time, the Array Peak disciple had already set up the defensive formation.

However, Si Lingle’s array skills were at the Fourth Rank.

The Array Peak disciple’s defensive formation was only at the Third Rank.

Glancing over it, Si Lingle easily identified the Array Hub and directly broke it with her sword.

The Array Peak disciple was a bit surprised; he hadn’t expected this sword cultivator senior sister to understand arrays and identify the hub at a glance. Clearly, her mastery of arrays was not shallow.

Quickly, the Array Peak disciple activated the Illusion Array, but that too was broken by Si Lingle.

With both arrays broken, the Array Peak disciple knew he was no match for Si Lingle and surrendered.

After stepping down from the battlefield, the Array Peak disciple approached Si Lingle, cupping his hands in salute, "Senior sister, I am Fang Bochuan, disciple of True Monarch Chu Jing from Array Three Peaks. May I know your name?"

"Disciple of Yi Heng Daojun from Thousand Layer Peak, Si Lingle."

"Ah!" Fang Bochuan quickly bowed in apology. "So it’s Martial Aunt, I didn’t know, pardon my offense earlier."

Si Lingle’s seniority matched Fang Bochuan’s master, who would address her as Martial Sister.

This is due to Yi Heng Daojun’s higher cultivation.

"Ignorance is no crime."

"Martial Aunt, may I ask what your array level is?"

"Fourth Rank."

"No wonder Martial Aunt could instantly see through my array’s hub." It turns out her array level had reached the Fourth Rank, making Fang Bochuan feel his loss wasn’t unfair.

In the afternoon, Si Lingle started her second match, this time against a disciple from Dan Peak.

The duel lasted only a few minutes before the Dan Peak disciple was knocked off the stage by Si Lingle.

A few days later, Si Lingle completed ten matches, winning all ten.

The second round of dueling was an elimination match, where winners could advance all the way through the competition.

After five days, fifty Foundation Establishment Disciples remained, all outstanding individuals.

Each was skilled in their own right.

Their matches involved three rounds, with the first to win two rounds securing a top thirty position.

Si Lingle’s drawn opponent was Jian Lan, the youngest disciple of the Master of the Magic Peak, possessing a Mutated Ice Spirit Root and cultivation at Foundation Establishment Perfection.