The heirloom jade pendant, its cold light flashing.

The Lingxu Demon Phoenix was a little hesitant. What the human in front of her said was right; as long as she handed over the Legacy, her mission from her master would be complete.

The only question was, did this human truly possess Divine Sense talent? Would it go against her master's will?

After Chen Yuan's persuasion, the Lingxu Demon Phoenix's heart began to waver.

"Since you can open a fourth-tier Divine Sense at the Golden Core stage, it means you indeed have some talent in the Dao of Divine Sense."

As the Lingxu Demon Phoenix spoke, a cyan jade pendant suddenly appeared in her mouth. She then placed the jade pendant into Chen Yuan's hand.

"This jade pendant is my master's Legacy Jade Pendant. Inside is a Divine Sense Cultivation Technique created by my master. You only need to drip a drop of vital blood to obtain my master's Legacy."

Chen Yuan rejoiced inwardly, but maintained a calm expression. "Thank you!"

The Lingxu Demon Phoenix flew to the Yao Phoenix egg, grasped it with her claws, and then slowly placed it into Chen Yuan's hand.

It seemed she was reluctant, but for her child's freedom, she could only bury her reluctance deep in her heart.

"Human, take my child. I will send you out first!"

Chen Yuan nodded, waved his hand, and put the egg into his storage space.

Seeing this, the Lingxu Demon Phoenix let out a long cry, her wings stirring up a fierce wind. The stone pillars on both sides of the cave suddenly burst forth with dazzling white light.

The light quickly enveloped Chen Yuan's entire body.

Chen Yuan only felt a dizzying sensation, and when his eyes steadied, he saw the frozen lake.

He glanced at the cyan jade pendant in his hand, then put it into his ring, intending to give it to Ye Baixi after the Grand Competition.

The true beginning of Divine Sense Cultivation is the Soul Transformation Stage.

Those who primarily Cultivate Divine Sense are also known as Soul Cultivators or Divine Thought Cultivators.

When a Nascent Soul breaks through to Soul Transformation, it forms a unique Primordial Spirit through nurturing the Nascent Soul. The might of the Primordial Spirit is even greater than that of Divine Sense.

Upon Breakthrough to Soul Transformation, Divine Sense is enough to cover the entire Blue Star of his previous life.

Divine Sense Cultivation Techniques quantify Divine Sense into 9 tiers. Reaching Nascent Soul, with three senses activated, naturally reaches Tier 4.

Breaking through to Soul Transformation, with eight senses activated, naturally reaches Tier 5.

Therefore, most Cultivators only begin Cultivating Divine Sense from the Soul Transformation Stage. Cultivators like Chen Yuan, who Cultivate Divine Sense at the Golden Core stage, are extremely rare, almost nonexistent.

It was already late at night, and the Desolate Ancient Ruins were even more dangerous at night than during the day.

Chen Yuan moved through the dense forest, the surrounding scenery quickly flashing by. Before long, he arrived at a mountain range.

His Divine Sense swept across the mountain range. The surrounding hundred meters were extremely quiet, and no abnormalities were found.

Halfway up the mountain, two small figures were surrounded by four people.

Among the four, the leader was none other than the renowned Xiang Yue, recognized as the number one Golden Core Disciple of the Xuantian Sect.

Of the remaining three, one was from Yanqing Peak, with a cultivation of Golden Core Fifth Layer, and was a Disciple from the previous intake.

The other two, like Xiang Yue, were from Yuanqing Peak, both at Golden Core Sixth Layer, and had been Direct Disciples for forty years.

If Chen Yuan were here, he would surely recognize the two surrounded in the middle, for they were his childhood friend Ye Baixi and Second Senior Sister Shen Nianchu.

"Shen Nianchu, hand over the Yao Beast Core, and I can let you leave the Secret Realm gracefully."

Xiang Yue drew his long saber. Under the moonlight, the saber emitted a chilling gleam, and his voice was filled with a strong sense of threat.

Shen Nianchu's beautiful face was covered with frost. "Xiang Yue, if you want to fight, then fight. Stop with the nonsense!"

"Very well, then don't blame me for beating you until you surrender and cry!" With that, Xiang Yue's Star Destroyer Saber, dotted with starlight, took a step forward and fiercely slashed towards Shen Nianchu's face.

Shen Nianchu showed no weakness. "We are both Rank Eight. Who wins and who loses is still unknown!"

She conjured her Spirit Rank Flying Sword, the Snow Lament Sword, with her right hand. Her Rank Eight Golden Core burned seven inches, and the Snow Lament Sword hummed with vibrations.

When a sword strike was unleashed, a white sword shadow streaked across the sky. The might of Major Achievement Ice and Snow Sword Intent made the surrounding air feel as if it were frozen.

"Clang!"

"Screech!" Xiang Yue's long saber instantly cut through the sword strike wrapped in Major Achievement Ice and Snow Sword Intent.

Blazing flames gradually condensed on the saber, taking the form of a giant fire Dragon, and charged towards Shen Nianchu.

Shen Nianchu's eyes trembled. Xiang Yue had actually comprehended the third realm of Saber Intent. Without time to think, she held her sword horizontally to block!

"Clang!" A huge force struck, making Shen Nianchu's right hand's tiger's mouth numb. Her footsteps

On one side, Ye Baixi fought three people alone, and despite being at Golden Core Fourth Layer, she completely suppressed them.

One of them was furious, feeling deeply ashamed. Three grown men couldn't take down a young girl; it was truly a joke.

On a tree branch to the right, a man and a woman looked at the scene, both showing shocked expressions.

"Brother Zheng, I didn't expect Ye Baixi's strength to be so formidable. Fighting above her realm is as easy as eating and drinking," Wei Lan exclaimed.

"This girl is indeed extraordinary. Let me add some difficulty for her!" Zheng Tiancheng's narrow eyes moved, and a Divine Sense pressure, like a flood, surged directly into Ye Baixi's mind.

However, the moment Zheng Tiancheng's Divine Sense entered her mind, it was blocked and annihilated by the Soul Protection Jade Pendant on her.

Ye Baixi only paused for a moment, feeling anxious. She transmitted her Divine Sense to Shen Nianchu, "Senior Sister, there's a Nascent Soul Direct Disciple nearby. He just launched a Divine Sense attack on me."

Upon hearing this, Shen Nianchu's heart trembled. If that were the case, they might truly perish here today.

"How is this possible?" Wei Lan's expression was shocked. Ye Baixi was acting as if nothing had happened, her bai ci sword still dancing with fierce wind.

"This girl, like Chen Yuan, has a Soul Protection treasure!" Zheng Tiancheng explained. At the same time, his inner surprise was not small. Are these Soul Protection treasures so common now? Does everyone have one?

Ending his wild thoughts, Zheng Tiancheng unleashed a wave of Divine Sense pressure into Shen Nianchu's mind.

In the arena, Shen Nianchu froze. Amidst the violent tremor of her Divine Sense, the long saber was already slashing towards her. By the time she recovered, the saber was only three feet from her chest.

Shen Nianchu's expression changed. As she chanted a spirit incantation, a large tortoise-shell shield appeared out of thin air before her chest.

"Bang!" In an instant, the long saber slammed onto her tortoise-shell shield.

In a flash, the tortoise-shell shield shattered, and the remaining force poured onto Shen Nianchu.

Shen Nianchu's entire body was sent flying backward, falling heavily to the ground.

Seeing this, Ye Baixi turned to dodge a spear, then quickly pulled away to help Shen Nianchu up.

The tortoise-shell shield had absorbed seventy percent of the force, so Shen Nianchu was not too severely injured.

Just as Ye Baixi helped Shen Nianchu up, a saber light suddenly struck, piercing directly towards her face.

The Star Destroyer Saber was only three feet away from Ye Baixi. Just as Shen Nianchu was about to crush their two-person teleportation talisman.

Suddenly, only a cold light flashed, with no one in sight, a brilliant sword light streaked across the sky, slashing precisely onto the Star Destroyer Saber.

The giant fire Dragon on the Star Destroyer Saber instantly vanished into nothingness, and the entire saber body was freezing at an extreme speed.

Xiang Yue's face changed drastically when he saw this. He quickly pulled his hand back; if he had been a step slower, the ice would have entered his body.

The Star Destroyer Saber's blade, frozen by the cold ice like an icicle, shattered into ice shards in an instant.

Seeing this, Xiang Yue's heart nearly broke. He roared, "Who? Who dares to destroy my weapon!"

A Spirit Rank weapon required 50 contribution points, and he needed to take more than twenty missions to gather them.

"Me!" A silent voice rang out, and a black-clothed man suddenly appeared behind him, his long sword already at his neck.

"Chen... Chen Yuan?"