Liu Yang is quite tall. Despite being only twelves, his height is almost as tall as a fifteen year old youth.
Meanwhile, Bai Lin unfortunately is the opposite. Despite being fifteen, compared to his peers, he is quite short.
Much to his annoyance, he still have to look up just to meet Liu Yang's gaze.
Not that he can see it, not when the black mist is covering his face.
"Oppps." Liu Yang covers his mouth, his lips forming a smirk as he looks down on the youth clads in white, "Forgive me rudeness, after all you are older than me."
"Not just that, your cultivation is also higher than mine."
"I should be calling you senior brother Bai insteadi."
Bai Lin did not hear his words.
Instead, his attention is completely on the jade slips in his hands.
Noticing his gaze, Liu Yang looks down to the jade slips he is holding.
"A gift from an old friend," Liu Yang chuckle, "An Earth grade or to be more precise, a Divine grade body refining art known as the [ Dragon Tiger Body Refinement Art ]."
"An interesting technique, sadly I've cultivated an even higher grade technique. Brother Bai, if you are interested - and he just walked passed me."
Liu Yang turns his body around the moment Bai Lin's small frame walked passed him.
A small chuckle escaped his lips as he sensed the youth's aura turning colder.
Hearing his chuckle, Bai Lin suddenly stopped for a moment, his body trembling. Narrowing his eyes to the youth, he shook his head, walking away to the bathroom in a large strides.
The blindfolded youth shakes his head, amused.
A while later, Liu Yang takes a bite from the meat skewer. The juices of the meat paired with the delicious sauce stimulate his taste buds while the meat itself melted in his mouth.
He was about to take another bite from the second skewers but when the meat was about to enters his mouth, a hand suddenly grabbed the skewers from his mouth.
"Hey...." Liu Yang turns to Jun Yanfu who had already taken the meat into his mouth.
Jun Yanfu ignores the longing look for the boy.
Instead, he offers, "The Four Great Forces had sent their disciples to explore the newly opened Corporal Realm."
"In the next few days, not just the Four Great Forces, but also some small sects and rouge cultivators will be present."
"Small sects and rouge cultivators are to be expected, what about the Four Great Forces?. The Corporal was found by the Flaming Blade Sect, and is located in the Southern Region."
Jun Yanfu chuckled, "That brat Flaming Blade had long lost the sharpness of his sabre. It was no wonder that he is still unable to become a Spiritual Transformer despite his talent."
"Knowing his current personality, he won't even care if the Flaming Blade Sect is destroyed. As long as those fools of the Four Great Forces doesn't stupidly cross his line, he won't care what they do."
"In his eyes, the Flaming Blade Sect is no different than a place for him to gather enough karma and resources for cultivation. As long as the sect can continue to stand tall and can still give him any forms of benefits whatsoever, he won't mind the sect losing face."
Cultivators in the Body Tempering Realm is known as Body Temperer, those in the Qi Refining realm are known as Qi Refiner, Core Foundation Building are known as Foundational Master, Core Condensation are known as Core Formationist Master and those in the Divine realm or Nascent Soul realms are known as Grandmasters.
As for the Spiritual Transformation realm experts, they are known as Spiritual Transformers or Venerables. Such entities are legends among legends to the people of the Skyfall World.
To some, breaking through to the Spiritual Transformation realm is considered impossible to them. Not just because of the lacks of talents, but also because of the lacks of resources and spiritual Qi.
Just becoming a Nascent Soul Grandmasters are already hard enough. Those who can become a Nascent Soul has a higher percentage in becoming a Spiritual Transformation Venerable.
Which is why they will gathers karmic merits in order to increase their Destiny and hence increasing their chances of breaking through.
Knowing the nature of most cultivators, they will instead establish a sect and opened the chance of cultivation to their juniors. This way, they can easily gains more karma from the juniors of their sects.
Of course, most sects are small. Not even worthy to be called a sect. Instead such institutions are known as Martial Schools or Dao Institutions.
As Liu Yang hears this, he chuckled, "No wonder those trashes are too weak."
Even the Inner Court Disciples were easily slaughtered by him.
Jun Yanfu ignores Liu Yang's arrogant boasting and asks sternly, "The reason I'm is because I want to ask, in a few days, as whom will you go there?"
The corner of Liu Yang's lips curled to form a smirk.
"Alchemy Master Gold Lotus, I am Zhen Guan, a Late level Alchemy Apprentice, a subordinate that had been assigned by Manager Jun to serve you today."
A young man in white robe cupped his fist to Liu Yang.
Currently, they are waiting before the entrance to the Corporal Realm. A look of astonishment can be seen on the eyes of the new disciples of the Four Great Forces.
An event of a Corporal Realm is quite rare. Therefore, the Four Great Forces had brought many disciples of theirs alongside a few of their Core Disciples for this expedition.
After all, this is the first time this particular Corporal Realm is opened. It still has many mysteries that haven't been revealed and discovered.
Sending their new disciple who are still inexperienced will only lead to their death.
To a sect, their foundation are tied to their elders. With powerful elders, no outside forces will ever dare to offend. However, the future of a sect is still tied to their disciples.
No matter how powerful an elder is, they will still one day goes out to continue their journey of seeking the Dao, sometimes taking centuries before returning to their sect. Not to mention, elders will also die one.
For that reason, the one holding the future of their sect will one day fall into the hands of their younger generation.
Liu Yang's gaze inadvertently landed on the white badge in the young man's chest.
A symbol that signifies your status as an Alchemy Apprentice.
Liu Yang nodded his head, "An Alchemy Apprentice at 19, not bad."
Zhen Guan blinked his eyes, "Master Gold Lotus sure has great eyes. However this one's talent is nothing compared to the young master."
"At least you are better than those Alchemists I took my Alchemy Master Examination with. Those idiots needed me to show off just to have them be respectful to me." Liu Yang said with a scorn.
Zhen Guan's lips can't help but twitch.
Those Alchemists who had taken the Alchemy Examination with him were all Official Alchemists. Each of then are people whom even he didn't dare to offend.
To the people of a small world like the Skyfall World, even an Alchemy Apprentice deserves respect no matter where they go.
Now don't even mention about those Alchemy Masters.
"Although we can't see his face, he is undoubtedly good looking."
"Alchemy Master Gold Lotus is indeed charismatic."
Now, Zhen Guan really wants to slap these cultivators.
Is this really how cultivators these days trying to curry favours are?
Just glazing and praising someone like they are incredible?
Well, Liu Yang is indeed incredible.
Being the youngest Alchemy Master of the human race in the entire cosmos is a feat only legends like the Alchemy Sovereign and the Pill Empress can achieve.
In these days and age, the Alchemy Dao of the human race had been declining. This matter had gotten even worse
Liu Yang, the person in question only has a confident smirk on his face.
Not that anyone can see his face.
With a confident smirk on his face, the blindfolded boy leans his body against the backrest of the lounge chair. His long hair drapped over the backrest, like a waterfall of night sky.
His hand stretched towards the round table beside him, grabbing the moon cake placed in the round bowl with three of his fingers.
The moon cake was placed into his mouth. Taking a bite, a few crumbs crumble to the floor, a few falling to Liu Yang's chest as he savours in the mix of sweetness and saltines of the pastry
Seeing his appearance, Zhen Guan's lips can't help but twitch.
Is this what they call charismatic?
Liu Yang right now looks no different than a lazy boar.
Anyone watching such a sight would undoubtedly be bewildered.
Many had gathered before the entrance of the Corporal Realm.
Rouge cultivators, disciples and elders of small sects and even a few Alchemists had gathered.
Some are nervous, a few have a confident smirk on their faces and some only has a determination look on their faces.
Yet, Liu Yang is casually sitting on a lounge chair with a small round table beside him, enjoying a cup of tea with a bowl of pastries. He looks extremely relaxed, as though the opening of a Corporal Realm is just like any other tuesday.
As his figure is sprawled on the lounge chair, Liu Yang can't help but looks up to the sky.
"Oh, now isn't this quite interesting?"