The Most Powerful Bodyguard

Not only among the Outer Sect disciples, but even those Inner Sect disciples and even Elder-level figures, are quietly watching his every move.

Fortunately, Spirit Bamboo Peak is always regarded as a forbidden area, so although they know Yang Yan goes in that direction almost every day, no one dares to speculate too much.

It’s not that no one wants to go and investigate, but halfway there, they are always driven back by a mysterious force, having to return with nothing.

Yang Yan couldn’t be bothered with the odd looks from others and walked briskly forward.

Upon reaching the Council Hall and noticing the strange looks from the guards at the door, Yang Yan couldn’t help but furrow his brow.

Have I overlooked something?

But he quickly brushed this thought aside, and walked steadily to the main entrance of the great hall.

Yang Yan bowed and said respectfully: "Junior Yang Yan, an Outer Sect disciple of the Feather Spirit Sect, greets the Elders and Sect Leader."

The Elders showed no expression, remaining silent as they scrutinized Yang Yan.

Sect Leader Ling Chongzi nodded gently, and only after Yang Yan stood still did he say: "Yang Yan, we don’t intend to make things difficult for you, but this Pill Formula is a valuable treasure of our sect and cannot be easily given to you."

"Therefore, after discussing with the Elders, we have decided to set a test for you. If you pass the test, not only can you view the Pill Formula, but you will also become an Inner Sect Disciple."

"If you are willing to cultivate in our sect for the long term, you could even be developed into a Core Disciple, and eventually become an Elder or even a Sect Leader."

Yang Yan flicked his sleeves, cupped his hands and said: "Young and unworthy, I am willing to accept the test!"

Ling Chongzi said gravely: "Have you thought it through? This test is a life or death ordeal. With your talent, in less than ten years you could achieve the Pill Formula with your physical prowess."

Yang Yan felt a bitterness in his heart; he couldn’t wait that long.

Without much thought, he exuded a sense of self-confidence, staring intently at Ling Chongzi and declared loudly:

"Ten years is too long. I strive for the present. Even if it’s a life-and-death test, I, Yang Yan, will not give up. I accept the challenge!"

Ling Chongzi looked at the resolute Yang Yan before him, gently stroking his white beard, his face full of gratification.

As Sect Leader, he has seen countless talents, most of whom ultimately fell on the path to the great Dao.

What they lacked was a Dao Heart unwaveringly determined to press forward.

Judging by Yang Yan’s current performance, his future achievements will undoubtedly be remarkable.

Although there is a notion of cherishing talent, the Pill Formula is of utmost importance and cannot be compromised.

Thus, as the sect’s Leader, Ling Chongzi, after careful consideration, did not entertain any thoughts of leniency despite his admiration for Yang Yan.

He spoke seriously to Yang Yan: "Very well, the test is simple: withstand four moves from me."

Yang Yan was stunned upon hearing this, his heart stirring with waves of anxiety.

He had never truly grasped the realm of the elderly man before him.

The first time Yang Yan probed, he concluded that the opposite party was at the peak of Divinity Transformation.

But looking at it now, he seemed to have possibly advanced into the Void Realm.

Although his physical prowess was at the mid-stage Divinity Transformation, his Spiritual Power was only akin to the mid-stage Nascent Soul, a gap spanning several realms, leaving absolutely no chance of winning.

Yun Yazi and Yu Wuxing clearly did not expect Ling Chongzi to propose such a challenge, and quickly exchanged glances.

Especially Yu Wuxing, who actually valued Yang Yan greatly, quickly stood up and said to Ling Chongzi: "Sect Leader, wouldn’t this be too harsh..."

Jian Mingyin, who had been by Yang Yan’s side, briefly lost composure before mustering the courage to softly persuade Yang Yan:

"Yang, don’t act impulsively; we can think of other ways."

For a moment, the great hall fell into an unusual silence, everyone staring at Yang Yan, awaiting his final answer.

"Yes!"

Yang Yan replied with determined eyes, softly uttering the word.

"Good!" Ling Chongzi abruptly smiled, "Don’t think I’m bullying you. This Ancient Pill Formula is of great significance, being our sect’s secret."

"Understand that the adage goes: ’A man without sin, possessing jade incurs guilt.’ I must ensure that after you view the Pill Formula, you have the ability to protect yourself, not easily falling into others’ hands, before I can teach it confidently."

Yang Yan nodded firmly, eyes glimmering with determination, and said earnestly: "Please!"

Everyone retreated like a tide, even the surrounding Elders instantly raised a heavy barrier.

Jian Mingyin’s beautiful eyes were filled with worry, she glanced at Yang Yan but ultimately swallowed her words, silently retreating to the side.

Boom—

Ling Chongzi soared into the air, his momentum continuously climbing.

Upon reaching a peak, he slammed his palm towards Yang Yan, shouting:

"Take my move, Heaven Refining Palm!"

In an instant, Ling Chongzi’s hand transformed into a ten-meter size, bearing down fiercely on Yang Yan.

Although it was an illusion, the texture was incredibly clear, with lines invisibly forming the silhouette of a Pill Furnace.

The aura seemed as if it would refine the entire heavens and earth within this palm furnace!

Yang Yan’s eyes sharpened, his body suddenly expanded.

This palm couldn’t be evaded.

Given this, the only option was to face it head-on.

With his blood pumping wildly, his body became robust, as if filled with infinite Divine Power.

At this moment, Yang Yan’s True Qi surged, like a War God descending, every pore seemingly emitting explosive power.

Bang!

Yang Yan raised his hands to the sky, clashing palms with the giant hand, causing the entire space to cry out.

The turbulent airflow and chaotic power formed countless violent storms, continuously crashing towards all sides.

Each one slammed heavily upon the surrounding barrier, emitting thunderous roars.

The resounding ripples from the intense collision spread layer upon layer, making many of the lower cultivation Elders break into cold sweats.

It was merely the beginning, and everyone couldn’t help but feel terror.

Some worried whether Ling Chongzi might intentionally show leniency out of favor.

But from the looks of it, as he said, ensuring the Ancient Pill Formula remains secure is of utmost importance; not only was there no restraint shown, but it was extremely strict.

Even facing Yang Yan, who was only at mid-stage Nascent Soul, any one of them trying to withstand this move would find it formidable.

In the scene, Yang Yan was still grappling with the giant hand.

The Spiritual Power illusion was as real as substance, pressing him down relentlessly, with the might of a mountain, aiming to suppress him.

Puh—

In less than three breaths, Yang Yan’s body trembled as he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Ha!

Yang Yan roared, disregarding the churning blood and injected Wish Power madly into his palms.

In an instant, his arm veins bulged, furious power surged through his meridians towards the giant hand.