Taoist Master Leaves the Mountains: All My Senior Sisters Love Me-Chapter 1800 - 1799: Yan Yan Guo’s Rise to Fame

After a long time, he finally calmed the excitement and thrill in his heart.

Then he clenched his fists and assumed a strange posture for practicing, entering into cultivation.

Though the Heaven-Devouring Divine Whip Technique is incredibly powerful, Yan Yan Guo had only reached the third level.

The road ahead is still long.

Nightfall came, with stars all over the sky.

Zhao Yiran and several female cultivators headed towards Yan Yan Guo’s pavilion.

The female cultivators from Saintess Peak saw this and frowned.

"Hmph, Zhao Yiran, you are the senior disciple of Wuji Peak. What are you doing coming to the Saintess’s disciples’ place at night?"

"You must be here for Yan Yan Guo. Let me tell you, there’s no way. Yan Yan Guo belongs to our Saintess Peak."

Several female cultivators said coldly.

Zhao Yiran heard and responded with a cold laugh.

"Do I need your permission to come here? Believe it or not, Yan Yan Guo might really want to see me right now."

"I can guarantee, once he knows I’m here, he’ll come out eagerly to meet me."

"Want to bet?"

Zhao Yiran crossed her arms, looking smug.

Once a pursuer, now powerful.

Having strong pursuers only proved her allure, so she felt a bit smug.

"Hmph, really?"

A female cultivator in a white robe stepped forward.

She ranked top ten in the Saintess Peak beauty list.

Even she was rejected by Yan Yan Guo. She didn’t believe Yan Yan Guo would fall under Zhao Yiran’s charm.

"Since you’re so confident, I’ll go notify Yan Yan Guo and see if he will come out to meet you."

Saying that, Lin Yuyan turned and left.

She arrived outside Yan Yan Guo’s pavilion and gently knocked on the door.

"Brother Yan, there’s a senior sister named Zhao Yiran outside who wants to see you."

Inside the pavilion,

Yan Yan Guo heard and stopped cultivating.

That unpleasant memory surfaced in his mind.

But that’s all in the past, and Yan Yan Guo aims for greatness.

Zhao Yiran is not capable of joining him in his great ambition.

"I’m too busy to see her, let her leave."

Yan Yan Guo spoke indifferently.

Upon hearing this, Lin Yuyan’s face lit with joy and admiration for Yan Yan Guo.

She turned and quickly left.

Soon she appeared again before Zhao Yiran, slightly raising her chin and speaking coldly.

"He doesn’t want to see you, Brother Yan said he’s busy, please return."

Zhao Yiran heard this but didn’t believe it.

Yan Yan Guo wanted to see her every day before; now he didn’t want to, it didn’t make sense.

It must be that girl talking nonsense.

"Sister, you’re really cunning, saying those things to deceive me, your aim is to make me leave so I won’t compete for Yan Yan Guo, right?"

Zhao Yiran showed a sneering expression.

Lin Yuyan smiled slightly upon hearing this, pointing her finger in mid-air.

An image appeared in the air, and there was also sound in the image.

"I’m too busy to see her, let her leave."

Seeing the image, Zhao Yiran’s body trembled, her face blushing fiercely.

She felt as if a slap landed on her face.

Her heart filled with a mix of shame and anger, she flicked her robe and slithered away with embarrassment.

Lin Yuyan and many female cultivators sighed with relief upon Zhao Yiran’s departure.

"Hmph, Yan Yan Guo belongs to our Saintess Peak."

"Indeed, we won’t let other peaks’ female cultivators succeed."

Several female cultivators vowed firmly.

There are those who rejoice and those who cry.

At Evergreen Peak, inside Evergreen Palace.

A crow sat on the ground, burying its face in its knees, weeping painfully, its eyes already bloodshot from crying.

"Useless thing, I sent you to compete but you didn’t even place in the top three."

Li Changchun scolded with a grim face.

"Hmph, indeed, Crow, you’ve embarrassed Evergreen Peak this time."

"You should repent your sins well here on Evergreen Peak in the future."

"Maybe Zhu Di would have been better, knowing this, Zhu Di should have participated."

Many male cultivators also joined in the insults. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

Mocking Crow incessantly.

Crow felt as if his heart was being trampled on.

"Next year, I must rise again."

Crow’s eyes burned with determination, remembering all those who laughed at him.

Victory and defeat now belonged to the past; many disciples were more curious about tomorrow’s competition.

Those most anxious of tomorrow’s battle were Lion Peak and Buddha Peak.

Buddha Peak.

Outside, the cold wind blew and snow fell heavily.

Inside the room, tens of thousands of candles burned, the firelight coloring the walls in warm gold.

Everyone felt it wasn’t so cold then.

Tang Xuan and many disciples were discussing tomorrow’s competition.

Just then, a spirit bird flew through the snow, into the hall.

Seeing the bird, Tang Xuan’s stern expression softened.

The spirit bird belonged to Hui Xing, presumably bringing his message.

Was Hui Xing coming back to compete tomorrow?

Thinking of this, Tang Xuan’s gloomy eyes brightened slightly.

Tang Xuan extended his hand, the spirit bird landed in his palm and spat out a scroll.

He opened the envelope and read the contents aloud.

"Master, your disciple is trapped in Southern Sea Village by Demon Path disciples. I cannot return for the competition this time. I hope Master informs the Sect Master and sends Tianyong Mountain disciples to assist."

After reading, Tang Xuan’s face changed slightly with worry.

Hui Xing is his direct disciple.

Highly gifted and perceptive, he cannot be allowed to fall victim to Demon Path disciples.

Immediately, he transformed into a golden light and headed straight for Heaven God Temple.

Inside Heaven God Temple.

Wang Ye sat with a dignified expression on the chair, a flame danced on his arm, the whole arm crimson.

In his hand, a dragon claw shape.

A blue flame burned upon his grip.

"The Heavenly Wrath Fire Lotus is finally refined."

His eyes gleamed with joy as he heard footsteps approaching outside, swiftly retracting the blue flame, his arm returned to a normal red-bronze color.

"Sect Master, Buddha Peak’s peak master seeks an audience."

Tang Xuan stood in the snow respectfully.

"Come in!"

Hearing this, Tang Xuan brushed the snow off and headed towards Heaven God Temple.

He clasped his hands in respect to Wang Ye.

"Forgive the late-night disturbance, Sect Master, it is truly urgent."

Wang Ye frowned at the words.

Thinking, no matter what occurs, tomorrow’s competition must happen.

This Tang Xuan appears unwilling to participate in tomorrow’s event?

Thinking of this, a cold expression flickered across his face.

Recently, Buddha Peak’s disciples have been progressing slowly, which had already displeased him.

"Speak your mind without hesitation?"

The words struck Tang Xuan’s heart like steel, firm and unyielding.

Tang Xuan shivered at the sound.

"Sect Master, my disciple Hui Xing went to eliminate demons and save villagers at Southern Sea Village, but now he’s trapped by Demon Path disciples, seeking Sect Master’s help."

Upon hearing this, Wang Ye’s expression steadied.

Thinking, Hui Xing is indeed benevolent.

Though his strength is lacking, he wishes to rescue everyone.