Why My Cultivation Method So Different？

Ye Qingxuan took out his token. The disciple immediately recognized that it was the Qingyun Sect and said respectfully, "Greetings, Saint!"    

It was different from the last time. Ever since Ye Qingxuan became the Saint, those who had looked down on the Qingyun Sect had started to climb higher.    

"Rise." Ye Qingxuan said in a low voice.    

"Thank you, Saint."    

Then, he used his voice transmission and said loudly, "The disciples of Qingyun Sect have arrived!"    

What the f * ck! Are you crazy? Didn't you shout that everyone was here?    

Sure enough, the Sect Masters of Heavenly Light Sect, Immortal Sect, and Luotian Holy Land came to get close to Ye Qingxuan. Ye Qingxuan welcomed them with a smile.    

"Martial Nephew Qingxuan, long time no see! Your realm seems to have increased again." Sect Master of Luotian Holy Land stroked his beard and said.    

Ye Qingxuan:... "    

Why did everyone say that when they saw me? Are you all blind?    

Ye Qingxuan said humbly, "My realm has only risen a little, it's not worth mentioning."    

Sect Master of Luotian Holy Land continued, "In this competition, Martial Nephew Qingxuan must take the first place!"    

The Sect Master of Immortal Sect also echoed, "That's right. Martial Nephew Qingxuan's talent is enviable. This competition will definitely bring us a different kind of brilliance!"    

After saying that, a trace of viciousness flashed across the eyes of the Immortal Sect Sect Master before he disappeared.    

The Heavenly Light Sect Sect Master also said, "Martial Nephew Qingxuan's talent is really high. I can feel the Qi of Great Dao from your body! I see that Munan is interested in you. How about I betroth Munan to you after the competition ends?"    

Ye Qingxuan heard this and was dumbfounded. You guys are flattering me like this, I'm afraid I will drop the ball! Also, don't betroth Munan to me. I have no interest in Su Munan!    

But this Heavenly Light Sect sect master is a bit good-looking...    

Ye Qingxuan cupped his hands and smiled, "Seniors, don't make fun of Qingxuan."    

The four Sect Leaders merely smiled.    

"Alright, I won't make fun of you anymore. Martial Nephew Qingxuan, please enter the sect. There are still more than ten days before the grand competition begins. All of you can take a rest first. I have prepared a room for you privately," said the Heavenly Light Sect master.    

Ye Qingxuan responded softly and entered the sect.    

At this time, the four chief disciples of first-rate sect stopped chatting. When they saw Ye Qingxuan enter, they cupped their hands and bowed to him.    

"Greetings, Saint!"    

Immediately after that, the chief disciples of the second-rate sects stood up and cupped their fists and bowed.    

"Greetings, Saint!"    

Following this, the third-rate sect's chief disciple clasped his hands and bowed.    

"Greetings, Saint!"    

Fourth-tier sect...    

"Rise!" Ye Qingxuan shouted in a low voice.    

Ye Qingxuan's voice was not loud, but everyone could hear him clearly.    

"Thank you, Saint!"    

Everyone sat down.    

Zhao Tianqi: Did I become a fake Saint? The baby felt bitter...    

As soon as he sat down, he heard the voices of some third-rate disciples.    

"Is that son of God, Ye Qingxuan? He's so handsome!! ！”    

" Yeah, he's really handsome! "    

"I've always heard that son of God, Ye Qingxuan is very handsome, but today, I see that it's true!"    

Ye Qingxuan heard that it was bad news. He had actually forgotten to wear his veil. After that, he hurriedly ran to the room that the Heavenly Light Sect Master had prepared for him. Only then did he obtain some peace.    

Only Ye Qingxuan had this kind of treatment. The other disciples were all in the audience stands outside.    

Ye Qingxuan had been flying for so long and felt a little sleepy. Thus, he fell asleep.    

Just as Ye Qingxuan fell asleep, the voice of the disciples outside sounded again, "The disciples of Immortal Sect have arrived!"    

Everyone looked towards the door, wanting to see what kind of genius this so-called number one genius, Xu Feng, was!    

They saw Xu Feng slowly walking towards them, followed by Yingxue and the other disciples. Xu Feng saw that many disciples were looking at him with disdain, and with a slight smile, he unleashed the pressure of the Fusion Stage!    

Many of the disciples couldn't breathe under the pressure, but only Ye Ziyang, Zhao Tianqi, and Ye Xiao were unaffected.    

Even Ning Zixun was more or less affected. It could be seen how terrifying the pressure was.    

Why wasn't Ye Xiao affected? Ning Zixun could not help but wonder in her heart.    

Even Zhao Tianqi and Ye Ziyang were surprised. Last time they were defeated by an inner circle disciple, why was it different this time?    

Xu Feng just smiled lightly and looked around the third-rate disciples. He saw that all the third-rate disciples were affected by the pressure. Xu Feng couldn't help but frown.