Immortal Cultivation Family: Start By Accepting Dao Companions

"Chu Yuxun!"

"It's not your turn to sneer at me here!"

The prince's face showed displeasure as he turned and left in a huff.

"Hehehe." Chu Yuxun covered her mouth and chuckled.

"The crown prince's temper is still so big, it would be great if his magnanimity matched it."

"You even provoke your own brother's anger."

Chu Yuxun's words made the prince pause, and he turned back to give her a cold look.

"Don't provoke me here, you still have your second brother, after all, you are just my foil!"

"Let's wait and see." Chu Yuxun didn't look at him, she just smiled faintly and sat down in the front row.

"Ruoxi, what do you think of the strength of Di Qiu and the others?"

Chen Feng watched the battle with astonishment.

An appreciative expression appeared on his face.

"They're passable."

Chen Ruoxi didn't say much, she just quietly watched the next round of the two Foundation Building cultivators' confrontation.

Chen Feng didn't ask further, his gaze noticed some interesting things.

"The struggle for the throne is the same no matter where it takes place."

"But this crown prince is really not capable."

Chen Feng whispered softly, but he didn't pay too much attention to it.

Signaling the start of the next match.

It was another confrontation between two great geniuses, a cultivator from the Demon Sect and the Celestial Tranquility Immortal Alliance.

In the end, both sides were defeated, resulting in a tie for the first match.

This also gave Chen Feng some understanding of the methods of the people from the Demon Sect.

During this time, he also consulted the Second Prince about some things regarding the Demon Sect.

But he found that the Demon Sect in his previous life was different.

It was just a conflict of beliefs, not the traditional meaning of demons.

Otherwise, the ranking of the geniuses would have long been a battlefield between righteousness and evil.

Soon, they arrived at the quarterfinals.

Because both great geniuses were eliminated, Chen Ruoxi was lucky enough to advance.

This also gave her more opportunities to understand her opponents.

"Tian Shengmen, Sheng Qianqian."

Beside the beautiful woman from the Demon Sect, the female cultivator who appeared in Chu Yuxun's pavilion stepped onto the stage.

She was going to fight against the Celestial Tranquility Immortal Alliance's Lu Yunhe.

"I didn't expect the first match of the quarterfinals to be against you, demoness Sheng Qianqian."

Lu Yunhe's eyes flashed with excitement, and the long sword in his hand emitted a cold light.

"Call me the Holy Maiden." Sheng Qianqian was a little displeased as she looked at Lu Yunhe and said softly, "Even your twin brother is not my match, let alone you?"

She chuckled, her purple-red eyes scanning him.

"He is him, and I am me."

Lu Yunhe snorted coldly, seemingly dissatisfied with Sheng Qianqian's mention of his brother.

But their conversation also fell into Chen Feng's ears, and he narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at Sheng Qianqian.

Turning to his precious daughter, he said, "Ruoxi, this person is not simple, she is probably your strong opponent. Be cautious when fighting her, and don't hesitate to strike hard."

"I understand." Chen Ruoxi nodded gently and focused her gaze on Sheng Qianqian.

With Chu Qianyun's command, a great battle began.

Lu Yunhe's eyes were cautious as he made ruthless and cunning moves, leaving no room for escape.

"Hehe... you're so ruthless to me, not a trace of pity or sympathy."

Sheng Qianqian said in a sweet voice, showing a look of fear. Purple light flickered in her eyes, bewitching and enchanting.

Lu Yunhe felt a tremor in his mind and dared not look.

"Hmph! Bewitching technique, a mere trick!"

He bit his tongue, quickly regaining his clarity of mind.

With a sword strike, a sharp sword light flashed, fiercely slashing towards Sheng Qianqian.

"Ah!"

Sheng Qianqian let out a surprised cry, and Lu Yunhe's expression changed, "Not good!"

Sheng Qianqian's eyes turned purple and transformed into a pink color, with a fragrance filling the air.

Chu Qianyun's expression became trance-like for a moment, then suddenly changed. He didn't expect that the fragrance had already spread.

Many cultivators were affected and fell into a deep sleep.

"This is trouble." He felt a tingling sensation on his scalp. The commotion on the arena was affecting the audience.

This was his intention.

The second prince's face slightly changed, and he joined forces with a cultivator beside him.

They sealed the arena, preventing the fragrance from spreading.

In the audience seats, a radiant light appeared in the hands of a beautiful woman from the Demon Sect, but before she could cast her spell...

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, carrying away the lingering fragrance on the field.

The cold wind woke up all those who had been enchanted.

"Chen Feng?!"

"Wind attribute technique!"

The second prince's eyes were filled with surprise as he looked towards Chen Feng, who was enjoying a shoulder massage from his daughter in the audience seats.

Chen Feng smiled and nodded at him.

This move caught the attention of many cultivators present.

However, Wan Wutian, Xia Jiao, and the others had disappeared without a trace.

The competition continued.

Lu Yunhe shook off his dizziness, and another gust of fragrant wind blew towards him.

With a palm strike, the barrier was instantly shattered, and he fell off the stage.

From the moment he stepped onto the stage until now, just a dozen breaths had passed, and Lu Yunhe had already been defeated.

In the audience, Lu Yunhe's face showed a hint of bitterness as he realized that he had only managed to make one move.

He had been swept off the stage just like that, unable to exert his strength.

A sense of defeat rose within him.

If it were a life-or-death situation, his momentary distraction could have cost him his life.

It was not unjust to lose. He would find a way to deal with it next time, so it wouldn't be so difficult.

After performing a ritual of the Immortal Path, Lu Yunhe turned around and left gracefully.

"Is it over just like that?"

The people present were somewhat surprised. They had expected to witness an intense and thrilling battle.

Instead, it ended so casually.

There wasn't even any bloodshed.

Chen Feng looked deeply at Sheng Qianqian, then glanced at his precious daughter.

"I remember you also learned the art of charm, but...?"

Facing his father's question, Chen Ruoxi pouted.

"I just feel that this kind of technique doesn't suit me. It's too manipulative and deceptive."

"It's better to finish things quickly with a single blow."

"This..." Chen Feng took a deep breath, feeling that something was off.

But he couldn't quite put his finger on it.

"Alright, alright, do as you wish. I'll forge a sword for you next year!"

"I don't want it." Chen Ruoxi shook her head.

"I think a spear would be better. I can't fully unleash my power with a sword."

Chen Feng's face was filled with black lines. What was all this about?

Using a sword is more elegant and suitable for girls, but she doesn't want it.

"Do as you wish, but you still have to practice with a sword. Having multiple skills won't burden you."

Chen Feng took a deep breath, feeling that he could still salvage the situation.

"Oh, father."

"I have a question."

Chen Ruoxi seemed to have thought of something. Her eyes flashed as she looked up and asked Chen Feng.

"What is it?"

"Can we use formations on the arena? I'm already a third-level formation master, so it should be considered part of my own strength, right?"

"This..." Chen Feng pondered for a moment.

He recalled the rules and realized that there was no explicit provision stating that formations couldn't be used on the field.

The only restriction was that they couldn't use pre-prepared formation discs that could temporarily enhance their strength.

"It seems like you can give it a try, but you can't use pre-prepared formation discs."