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No chance of winning, mount

As the living beings watched names on Myriad Saints Immortal Mountain dim one by one, an indescribable excitement filled their hearts!

"Four positions, four positions!"

"Oh my God, what happened for there to be four Saintly Positions!"

"Heaven's grace, finally no need to compete with Saints for a Saintly Position."

"..."

For all living beings in the myriad Realms, this was the easiest era to become a Saint since the Primordial Era when all Saintly Positions were complete!

The most hopeful epoch!

While all living beings in the myriad Realms felt a bright future ahead, within the Battleground Forbidden Land, it was the doomsday for Prodigies.

White Tiger Star Lord was on a rampage, slaughtering these Prodigies, scattering them in all directions. No one dared to step forward, for the leading bird gets shot.

A plainly dressed young man, wearing a straw hat pulled low over his eyes, touched the ring on his finger and murmured, "This White Tiger, can I make a move?"

An old man's voice came from the ring: "White Tiger Star Lord's momentum is strong. We should try to avoid him and let others wear him down first."

"Once he's sufficiently worn down and both sides are injured, we'll make our move and reap the benefits."

The young man said, "That makes sense. We'll hold our ground for now."

"When White Tiger Star Lord is exhausted, I'll deliver the fatal blow!"

...

A Zhu Zi holding a scroll also stood quietly in a corner of a mountain, watching the White Tiger wreak havoc.

He held a Heavenly Book in his left hand and a gold-inlaid jade Immortal Pen in his right, writing rapidly on the book.

On the blank Heavenly Book, a sentence appeared:

"Divination Heavenly Book, do I have a chance of winning this battle?"

After he wrote this sentence, characters actually appeared on the blank Heavenly Book, responding to his question.

[Hope is slim, but there is a slim possibility.]

After thinking for a moment, the Zhu Zi wrote again:

"Then what should I do?"

[Avoid his sharp edge, and reap the benefits.]

"What about the other Prodigies in the Battleground Forbidden Land? If no one makes a move, will White Tiger Star Lord devour them all?"

[Life and death are fated, wealth and honor are determined by Heaven.]

The Zhu Zi said no more, silently closing the book.

With so many Prodigies, he certainly wasn't the only one with a chance of winning.

Let others make a move!

...

Seeking advantages and avoiding harm is human nature. The Child of Destiny, having lived for so long, naturally understood this Dao deeply.

That is, let others take the lead first!

When they are battered and exhausted, that will be the best time for him to make a move.

If no one makes a move, then he will wait for White Tiger Star Lord to force them all out.

Someone will eventually make a move!!

...

"This White Tiger Star Lord is too fierce, who will save us?"

"In the Chasing Wind Immortal Domain, I was at least a Genius who passed countless assessments and climbed over billions of Prodigies to reach the top, yet in the Battleground Forbidden Land, I am like an ant, at the mercy of others. Is this fate?"

"My past glory is so ridiculous, worthless," a Prodigy said bitterly.

Those Prodigies who once thought highly of themselves were in constant fear, brought by White Tiger Star Lord.

The sense of impending doom constantly Entanglement them, yet they were powerless.

Death is not terrifying; what is terrifying is living in constant fear of not knowing when death will come.

At this moment, they, who once thought highly of themselves, finally admitted their mediocrity. In the end, I am just an ordinary person!

As all the Prodigies despaired, three young men stepped forward. They were like a glimmer of starlight in the long night, bringing a ray of light.

However, this glimmer of light could not withstand White Tiger Star Lord's invincible posture; it was too strong!

Although Feng Yuanqing's power surged like a spring.

White Tiger Star Lord was the same, seemingly never exhausting its power.

"Revered Master, this White Tiger is too strong," Feng Yuanqing murmured to himself. This was the second time he felt powerless.

Even at the same Realm, he would never be a match for this White Tiger Star Lord.

Xu Yangsheng's Chaotic Half-Light Immortal Body was already severely injured in the previous confrontation with White Tiger Star Lord, and now, forcing himself to continue, he was already exhausted.

"Damn it, I can't win!"

Xu Yangsheng was in great pain, the disparity in strength made him feel despair. Was he going to fall here today?

Sword Changkong was also speechless. He had never encountered such a strong enemy. Saint Hall Training was truly not to be underestimated.

"Is there really anyone who can defeat this White Tiger at the same Realm?"

He had already lowered his expectations, not hoping to defeat an enemy beyond his Realm, but just to win at the same level.

White Tiger Star Lord looked at these three Prodigies, revealing a smug expression.

"You are Prodigies, and I, White Tiger Star Lord, am also a Genius rarely seen in tens of millions of years. Countless Human Race Geniuses have died on my path to growth."

"You are not much better than them!"

White Tiger Star Lord looked at the three and spoke, recalling the passionate times of the past, a look of remembrance in its eyes.

"The outcome is still unknown!"

Feng Yuanqing stood with his sword, it wasn't as if he hadn't seen people stronger than this White Tiger!

"I'm in a good mood today, so I'll play with you all for a bit."

White Tiger Star Lord's playful mood surged. It wanted to slowly wear down the three's fighting spirit until they submitted to it.

After its strength was unbound, White Tiger Star Lord displayed overwhelming power.

This one-sided situation made the hearts of the Prodigies present clench.

If these three could not do anything, then death awaited them.

"Could it be that we are to die here?"

This was the thought in most of the Prodigies' minds.

Of course, a small number of people were still observing.

Their thoughts were consistent: wait until the three are completely exhausted and everyone is utterly desperate, then make a move to confront the White Tiger.

By then, not only would the chances of winning be greater, but they could also gain a huge favor from these Prodigies of powerful forces by offering help in their time of need.

Truly maximizing benefits!

...

NanGong XiMeng and Xiao Fan talked about everything in the carriage, their longing for each other endless.

NanGong XiMeng leaned back in Xiao Fan's arms, her delicate jade hands tightly embracing Xiao Fan's strong waist. Her exquisite nose twitched slightly, somewhat infatuated with Xiao Fan's scent.

"Xiao Fan, which force are you in? I'll visit you if I have time in the future."

NanGong XiMeng tilted her head slightly, looking at Xiao Fan's eyes with affection, a smile unconsciously gracing her lips.

"I'm in Eternal Immortal Domain. You can find me at Eternal Saint Academy or Yaochi Immortal Palace."

"Okay, I've noted it down," NanGong XiMeng said with a radiant smile.

"Actually, it's not that much trouble. As long as you want to see me, I can appear by your side at any time."

NanGong XiMeng said skeptically, "Is that really possible?"

"Let go of your mind."

"Okay." Without the slightest hesitation, NanGong XiMeng released her mind, allowing Xiao Fan to act.

Xiao Fan placed his hand on her chest, which made NanGong XiMeng a little embarrassed. What was he going to do?

Her face flushed, NanGong XiMeng bit her red lips with her pearly teeth, shyly closing her eyes and turning her head away.

"Are you, are you done?" she whispered weakly.

"Done."

Xiao Fan pinched her pretty face and said, she was truly gentle, lovely, and beautiful, a perfect lover.

NanGong XiMeng felt relieved when he let go of her hand. If it continued, she would be completely weak.

"What did you just do?" NanGong XiMeng asked curiously.

She could feel that there was an extra mark in her body, seemingly with spatial fluctuations.

"That was called [Mind Link] just now. From now on, if you're in any danger, or if you want to see me, I can appear by your side at any time."

"Really?" NanGong XiMeng said with surprise.

"Of course, would I lie to you?" Xiao Fan laughed.

NanGong XiMeng was overjoyed. Could she meet Xiao Fan anytime, anywhere from now on?

As the two were being intimate.

The treasure carriage was shaken.

NanGong XiMeng asked, "What's going on? What happened outside?"

The maid outside the carriage replied, "Young Miss, we've arrived near Fuhu Mountain, but it seems the situation is a bit different."

Xiao Fan extended his Divine Sense and discovered a Yao Race tiger was toying with three Genius Disciples, two of whom he recognized!

One was Feng Yuanqing, and the other was Sword Changkong, whom he had saved earlier.

"Interesting, these two are not weak in strength, yet they are in a bitter struggle. No, it should be said they are being crushed."

Although for Xiao Fan, these few people's strength was just average, they were still among the best of Prodigies, and he hadn't expected them to be toyed with.

He turned his gaze to the White Tiger. The White Tiger still maintained its tiger form, not transforming into a human. Its majestic and powerful tiger body, distinct black and white stripes, and shiny fur.

It looked magnificent, and Xiao Fan instantly took a liking to it!

"If this were a mount, it would certainly look impressive."

NanGong XiMeng also extended her Divine Sense and sensed that the situation was not good.

Tiandao Sect and the Saint Hall were on good terms, so she naturally recognized Feng Yuanqing.

"Even Feng Yuanqing is in a bitter struggle, it seems this White Tiger Star Lord's strength should not be underestimated."

After much hesitation, NanGong XiMeng said, "Let's go back."

Training can wait for a bit; protect my man first.

Xiao Fan, however, stopped her and said, "I think this tiger looks pretty good. Let's make it a mount."

NanGong XiMeng was stunned. A mount?

"Is that really possible? It's very strong."

Xiao Fan said, "Of course. If it's not strong enough, I wouldn't make it a mount."

"Are you confident? Will there be any danger?"

NanGong XiMeng held his hand tightly, not wanting him to take this risk, her eyes full of worry.

Xiao Fan cupped her pretty face, lightly kissed her forehead, and said, "You have to believe me, your man is a peerless Genius."

"I'll be back soon."

With that, Xiao Fan stepped out of the treasure carriage.

He was already impatient. Such a majestic White Tiger as a mount would definitely be very cool!

...

In Fuhu Mountain.

The three slowly landed, intending to give up resistance.

And the Prodigies behind the three, watching them put away their formation, felt their hearts sink to the bottom.

Had they given up resistance? If they weren't holding the front, then what would come next...

They dared not think further.

Although Feng Yuanqing's strength was not exhausted, he saw no hope of victory.

Xu Yangsheng was at the end of his rope, barely holding on with his Half-Light Immortal Body, swaying precariously.

Sword Changkong was not much better. He looked at the treasured sword in his hand, full of nicks, and smiled bitterly. This fellow was tough and thick-skinned, simply unhackable.

"It was too rushed, we didn't coordinate well, so we couldn't unleash the power of the combined sword formation."

"If there's really no other way, then I can only ask my Revered Master to possess me," Xu Yangsheng said with some helplessness.

Asking for a substitute was shameful, but it was also a last resort.

"Actually, I also have a Saint's attack on me, but what's the point of defeating it with such a method?" Sword Changkong sighed.

"Speaking of which, isn't White Tiger Star Lord too outrageous? Is it really something we can deal with at our Realm? I find it hard to believe that someone can subdue White Tiger Star Lord with the strength of the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm."

"Even if I achieve the Primordial Chaos Realm, I wouldn't dare say I could suppress it with 100% certainty. A Yao Race Genius, rarely seen in tens of millions of years, is truly terrifying."

Xu Yangsheng felt powerless for the first time, even speaking some disheartened words.

"No, if it's the person who defeated me, perhaps he can do it," Feng Yuanqing said. He really wanted him to fight White Tiger Star Lord; that way, he should be able to clearly see his strength.

Sword Changkong was also like this, "If it's the person who saved me back then, perhaps he can."

Xu Yangsheng didn't believe it. How could such a person exist!

"Hello, are you still fighting?"

"If not, it's my turn. I plan to take it as a mount, please move aside."

A young man, dressed in white like snow, with an unparalleled immortal face, silently landed in front of the three.

Sword Changkong was stunned. He came!

Feng Yuanqing was equally surprised. Is this what it means to get what you wish for?!

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