196: Holy Son

This was the first time Gu Yuchuan had looked at the Saint so closely. Previously, as a Foundation Establishment Stage Cultivator, it wasn't appropriate to look directly at this Golden Core Stage Cultivator. After all, he was a Senior; scanning someone casually with Divine Sense would easily cause misunderstandings. If a Qi Refinement Stage Cultivator scanned him with Divine Sense, he would also feel uncomfortable and might even take action.

The Saint appeared elegant and noble. Although his appearance wasn't striking and was even somewhat ordinary, standing there, it seemed as if the Laws themselves favored him. Countless strands of Spiritual Qi swirled around him, giving him a mysterious Aura. Anyone who saw him would immediately feel inferior.

As he looked at Gu Yuchuan now, he no longer held his former air of superiority. It made sense; previously he was a Senior and Gu Yuchuan was a Junior, separated by a major Realm. But now, they were Fellow Daoists, so he naturally couldn't continue to be so aloof.

"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist, on successfully ascending to the Golden Core Realm. In a place filled with Prodigies, you are now among the top existences. From now on, your status within the Yao Race will also be different."

Gu Yuchuan didn't act arrogant. Since the other party's attitude was so good, he couldn't exactly be cold; that would be too tactless. "Thank you, Fellow Daoist. I don't deserve such praise. You ascended much earlier than I did. Although I have ascended, I haven't yet supplemented my Divine Abilities, Spells, or Magic Treasures. In truth, I don't yet possess the complete methods of the Golden Core Stage. Compared to you, I'm still far behind."

The Saint didn't dwell on this topic and changed the subject. "Fellow Daoist, today's lot drawing has concluded. You will be facing a Disciple of my Dragon Tiger Mountain. I ask that you do not hold it against a Junior."

Gu Yuchuan finally understood what was going on. The Saint was afraid he would kill their Dragon Tiger Mountain Prodigy, just as he had done a few days ago. He was now a Golden Core Cultivator; if he truly intended to kill, it would indeed be difficult for the opponent to survive.

He waved his hand. "Even if you hadn't come to mention this, I wouldn't have dealt a fatal blow. The events of a few days ago happened for a reason, involving too many underlying matters that are difficult to explain. However, as you can see, I follow the path of Dragon Transformation, which is a Righteous Path. Unless there is a grudge, I will not strike wantonly."

Clearly, the Saint was relieved. "With those words from you, I can rest easy. Then I wish you good results. Today's arena battles are about to begin, so I won't disturb you any longer. Until we meet again."

It seemed that the Saint's visit to get acquainted was a pretense; his true purpose was to tell him not to kill their people from Dragon Tiger Mountain.

Soon, the match began. The opponent was indeed a Cultivator from Dragon Tiger Mountain. He appeared to have Perfection in his vital energy and a thick spiritual glow. He was definitely a Cultivator with excellent accumulation, almost certain to ascend to the Golden Core, and might even form a Three-Revolving Golden Core. No wonder the grand Saint had come to find him for the sake of an ordinary Disciple; his Aptitude was indeed impressive—at least much stronger than the two Cultivators he had killed a few days ago.

He performed a cupped-fist salute toward Gu Yuchuan. Gu Yuchuan merely nodded. Since he had ascended, his status was different. If a Golden Core Cultivator returned his salute, the boy wouldn't be able to bear it.

"Senior, I am Chong Ming of Dragon Tiger Mountain. Please grant me your guidance. I know the gap between my cultivation and yours is like that between a firefly and the bright moon, but I still wish to witness your prowess."

Gu Yuchuan nodded slightly, his expression calm. "Very well. Since you have this heart, I will naturally fulfill your wish. Don't worry, I won't kill you. Make your move."

A whisk appeared in his hand. Judging by the magic power, it was also a top-grade spiritual artifact. As expected, these major Schools were truly generous toward their Prodigies; the items they brought out were top-grade spiritual artifacts. Compared to the Yao Race, the resources of the Human Race were indeed much more abundant.

The whisk transformed into countless white chains, surrounding the space above him. For a moment, it enveloped Gu Yuchuan like a cage. Gu Yuchuan sensed the energy; it was indeed quite powerful. No wonder he had found it somewhat difficult to win in the Simulation. The opponent had also reached the limit of the Foundation Establishment Stage. After returning, a proper secluded meditation would make ascending to the Golden Core Stage a natural progression.

However, he was different now. Although he lacked a Magic Treasure, his strength had increased several times over without a doubt. He lightly raised his hand and flicked out a water droplet. The white cage began to freeze. He softly uttered the word 'Break,' and the cage before him shattered into pieces. Clearly, the gap in their strength was too vast.

This Chong Ming was also someone who knew the rules. After his attack was resolved so effortlessly, he didn't attempt anything else. He bowed, performing a very devout salute.

"Thank you for your guidance, Senior. My cultivation is indeed far inferior to yours. I admit defeat."

Gu Yuchuan thus advanced to the Top 32 quite easily. He finished very quickly today, while many people had not yet completed their matches. However, he didn't stay to watch. He noticed many people were secretly watching him with caution, which made him a bit uncomfortable.

But they had no ill intent and weren't using Divine Sense; they were just occasionally glancing with their eyes. He couldn't exactly get angry; that would be too petty. No wonder the Saint would head back immediately after his matches. Staying here and being stared at like that was indeed uncomfortable.

He returned to his residence and began to contemplate. According to the events in the Simulation, Prince Zhao would send someone to kill him tonight. He wondered if this would change now that he had ascended to the Golden Core. Perhaps the prince would think him harder to kill and suppress his anger this time, or perhaps he would send a more powerful Cultivator. He needed to plan carefully.

However, Gu Yuchuan had to be prepared himself. If Prince Zhao dared to act, he would definitely make him pay the price. Assassinating a Golden Core of the Yao Race was no small crime—it was much more serious than killing someone at the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Soon, the sky darkened. As Gu Yuchuan expected, the night was very peaceful. The other party did not send anyone to kill him. After all, whether the Golden Core First Layer Cultivator from the Simulation could even defeat him now was a question. Even if they wanted to continue the assassination, they would definitely have to change the person. It seemed the Golden Core Stage Cultivators Prince Zhao could directly control weren't that many.

Gu Yuchuan didn't sleep all night. First, he was on high alert to prevent any accidents. Second, he needed to comprehend some Spells. He truly hadn't thoroughly mastered Golden Core Stage methods yet and needed to increase his efforts.

Finally, the next day arrived. Gu Yuchuan made a decision in his heart. He couldn't just wait for Prince Zhao to act; he could take the initiative to strike.