Becoming evil makes you ten times stronger, but becoming a demon gives you hundredfold strength

If one were to judge the greatest invention of the Immortal Sect, Meng Yu's utmost admiration would go to the Law.

First Grade, Second Order, Third Grade World, giving ordinary people a chance to gang up and kill the strongest existence in this world.

Meng Yu smiled as he looked at the twelve people in front of him, yet he thought about how arrogant their attitudes would be if they were outside.

Or rather, if Three Extremes True Monarch deigned to speak to Meng Yu, he might feel that it was a great honor for Meng Yu.

There was no empathy, no caring for the younger generation; when a high-profile figure got slapped in the face by a little ant in public, they would be itching for revenge.

"Ladies and gentlemen, aunts and uncles, let's get one thing straight, this is a virtual world. Though we fight, let's not bear grudges."

Meng Yu said this with a smile. Of course, he also knew that in reality, if he appeared in front of the three Nascent Souls, they would certainly kill him.

He appeared very relaxed, making the twelve people in front of him look at him with hesitant eyes.

A True Lord and two Golden Cores dared to claim they could win against Meng Yu. Two Nascent Souls and six Golden Cores confidently suppressed Meng Yu, forcing him to constantly self-detonate to win. What now, when there are twelve people, especially three Nascent Souls?

Did he have an ambush ready, or had he prepared something?

Their suspicious gazes surveyed the surroundings; could Bai Hu intervene, and what else...

Even the onlookers were speculating whether Meng Yu had a backup plan.

"Last time, I used wind."

A gentle smile appeared in Meng Yu's eyes.

The first time against twelve opponents, he fought with the violence and speed of wind movements, just like the Sword Intent of the Wind that he comprehended during his first enhancement.

And then, during the battle, he died over and over, growing stronger each time.

His White Crane Swordsmanship had already surpassed the level of its creator, reaching the realm of divine clarity.

Wind represents martial arts.

"This time, I'm ready to use fire."

Meng Yu slowly drew his sword, Xue Shuqing, the frost-colored sword turning fiery red as dozens of Fire Crows danced around him.

"Kill!"

That year, he spent half a year in prison, then he killed Old Liefire and subsequently achieved his second Sword Intent, fire.

Fire swept towards the enemies, who began to attack as well.

"Eh?"

Someone exclaimed in surprise, for how had Meng Yu's cultivation increased so rapidly overnight?

Just yesterday, Meng Yu had been drained of all his fighting strength, yet overnight, he had broken through?

Indeed, a true genius.

Before, just one Golden Core was needed to suppress Meng Yu alongside the Hundred Wins True Lord, but now that no longer worked.

Flames roared fiercely to life; this time's attack centered around fire, with other meanings of martial arts as support. Fire Crows elegantly soared, flames covering the sky.

However, he was still at a disadvantage.

Although thirty-five days of arduous training had improved his cultivation considerably, he was facing twelve people after all.

In yesterday's battle, he was only slightly stronger than Hundred Wins True Lord, and against two Nascent Souls, he had to rely on self-detonation to maintain the battle line; he had never faced the attack of three Nascent Souls!

With three Nascent Souls present, there was no need to fight!

He could enhance his cultivation, but these enemies could make all kinds of improvements.

From the beginning, True Monarch Yu Xia and the others didn't split up; instead, they formed a formation, cooperating seamlessly.

Three Nascent Souls, each leading three Golden Cores, formed a simple Four Symbols Formation; three Four Symbols Formations then composed the Positive and Negative Three Talents Formation!

The Formation was commonplace, but it cycled and supported each other seamlessly.

"Ah!"

Six sword lights flashed by; Meng Yu dodged the first five, but ultimately met his end alongside one of the Golden Cores.

The next moment, Meng Yu reappeared beside another Golden Core.

Reborn, he was of course unarmed and without Protective Armor, wearing only the most basic clothes provided by the Ascension List!

But then, why must fire necessarily use a sword? Fire Crow Sword Technique, the sword was just a medium—fire was the true killing force!

...

On the Flying Boat.

"What are you all doing!"

Fairy Taohua looked despairingly as a group of good sisters cornered her against the wall!

Returning from a vacation at the Blood God Sect was supposed to be a good thing. Spending that time with Meng Yu was even better. A month passed blissfully as they cultivated together or took turns cultivating each other.

Having been alone for so long, she thought it would continue that way, but now, she was happy, and her radiant joy could be felt by everyone around her.

Then, after a moment of negligence, she gleefully hummed a tune in the Flying Boat after bidding farewell to Bu Shixian and Hua Miaochai, seeming to reach the pinnacle of happiness.

But... she had forgotten what others, seeing this happy and secluded fox, would feel?

Inherently alluring, she had found true love and was so nourished and radiant that she seemed to glow with divine happiness that filled her sisters with envy and discomfort.

Just yesterday, everyone probed her cultivation, and then everyone was very, very silent. This Fox Spirit hummed and hedged, claiming that Meng Yu had shown her no favoritism, that her rapid progress was because of her own hard work and cultivation.