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On the vast square of the Lingxiao Sect, surrounded by immortal energy and colorful threads floating in the air, today is the day of the Immortal Law Competition, and all the disciples of the sect have gathered here. In the center of the square, there is a huge platform for the competition of immortal laws, which rises like floating clouds, surrounded by Liu Guan and colorful pearl curtains, shining brightly. At this moment, everyone's eyes are focused on the upcoming competition.
Molan is dressed in a simple immortal robe, standing below the competition platform, looking towards the distant Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord. The Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord, dressed in a deep blue immortal robe, sits with a noble and stern demeanor on the viewing platform, with eyes as deep as the sea. Molan secretly resolves in her heart that she will demonstrate her true strength in this grand competition.
" Molan, are you ready?" An elder in a green robe slowly walked up to her, his eyes filled with anticipation.
" Molan nodded, her eyes revealing a hint of determination: "I am ready, elder."
As the celestial music sounded, Molan slowly stepped onto the competition stage. Her appearance immediately attracted the attention of the crowd, her youthful beauty and starry eyes shining brightly.
Her opponent was a young Cultivator from Baiyun Pavilion, with a slender figure and a focused expression, wielding a long sword. Molan smiled slightly, displaying her unique playfulness and confidence.
"Begin!" With the referee's command, the entire arena was immediately enveloped in the aura of immortal power, and a thrilling battle of immortal magic was about to unfold.
Molan took a deep breath, and in her hand slowly appeared the mysterious spirit sword that could change its form. The sword emitted a faint blue light, ethereal and dreamlike. Upon witnessing this scene, the Cultivator of Baiyun Pavilion flashed a hint of surprise in his eyes, but quickly regained his composure.
As the competition began, Molan leaped lightly into the air, her spirit sword dancing in her delicate hand, each swing carrying a graceful yet resolute energy. Her swordsmanship was not only elegant, but also full of strength and precision, as if each strike left an eternal mark in the air.
On the opposite side, Baiyun Pavilion Cultivator, a young man in a white robe, wore a serious expression on his face that could not be ignored. His hand trembled slightly as he gripped the sword, showing his seriousness about the competition. As his long sword moved, the surrounding air seemed to be torn apart by his sword energy, turning into bursts of white clouds that surrounded him, creating a fantastical beauty.
The audience was completely drawn in by this exciting competition, their eyes closely following every move of the two Masters. One elderly spectator sighed, "Look at Molan's swordsmanship, like a celestial maiden scattering flowers, graceful yet powerful. Truly an example for us all."
Another young female Master's eyes sparkled with excitement, "The precision of her celestial power control is truly admirable. Every swing of her sword seems like a conversation with the heavens and earth."
The Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord below the stage couldn't help but show admiration in his eyes for Molan. He quietly said to the disciple next to him, "Miss Molan, with extraordinary talent and pure nature, she will surely become a great talent in the future."
As the competition gradually reached its climax, Molan's movements became more and more fierce. Her spirit sword turned into countless sword shadows in the air, each sword as swift as lightning, each strike hitting the defense of Baiyun Pavilion Cultivator heavily. Although Baiyun Pavilion Cultivator tried to resist, each of Molan's swords seemed carefully calculated and always found his flaws.
Baiyun Pavilion Cultivator After a fierce attack, he took a few steps back, with a look of surprise on his face, and gasped, "Miss Molan, your swordsmanship... is truly unpredictable."
Molan smiled and replied, "Thank you for the compliment, but the competition is not over yet, so please don't be careless."
The competition continued, with Molan constantly changing her attack style. Each change was accompanied by her playful and confident smile. Despite the extensive experience of Baiyun Pavilion Cultivator, facing Molan's dynamic and energetic attacks seemed to gradually overwhelm him.
Finally, with a precise sudden attack, Baiyun Pavilion Cultivator could no longer hold on. A light touch of Molan's spirit sword marked the end of the competition. He slowly descended to the ground, with a look of disappointment on his face, but more so with admiration for Molan.
He bowed to Molan and said, "Molan Miss, today's battle has truly broadened my horizons. Your swordsmanship is not only exquisite, but also filled with countless strategies and principles. I am humbled."
Molan also returned the gesture, her voice clear and pleasant, " Baiyun Pavilion's Cultivator, your swordsmanship is also admirable. I have gained something from today's battle as well."
When the referee announced Molan as the winner, the whole venue erupted in enthusiastic applause and cheers. Molan smiled and acknowledged the audience, then turned to look in the direction of the Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord. There was a confident gleam in her eyes, seemingly conveying an unspoken message.
Upon seeing this, Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord's eyes flashed with surprise, then transformed into deep admiration. He nodded slightly, a rare smile appearing on his face, seemingly satisfied with Molan's performance.
After the competition ended, the audience dispersed one after another. Molan walked slowly in the crowd, feeling the praise and envy from those around her. Although she felt joy in her heart, she was more firm in her determination to pursue her own path to immortality.
At that moment, Liu Guan suddenly appeared in front of her, his eyes filled with surprise and joy: "Molan sister, you are amazing! Your swordsmanship is so beautiful, I have never seen such swordsmanship before, it's like dancing."
Molan listened and smiled, "Thank you Liu Guan, you're too kind. These are just the results of my daily diligence and practice."
Liu Guan excitedly said, "Today, you truly amazed the entire Lingxiao Sect, even the Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord took notice of you! You will definitely become the pride of our Bi shui Palace."
Molan contemplated for a moment, then turned resolute: "I still have a long way to go. Today is just the beginning. I will continue to work hard and surpass myself."
Liu Guan nodded excitedly, "I believe you can do it, Sister Molan."
At this moment, Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord walked over slowly, his gaze shifting between Molan and Liu Guan. Seeing this, Molan immediately bowed to Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord: "Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord, thank you for coming to watch."
Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord nodded slightly, his tone calm but meaningful: "Molan, your performance today is truly the pride of Bi shui Palace. Your swordsmanship is not only superb, but also carries a refreshing and extraordinary aura, which is truly eye-opening."
Molan After listening, her heart was moved, but she still remained humble: "Immortal Lord, you flatter me, I still have many shortcomings that need to be cultivated."
Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord smiled faintly: "Humility is a good thing, but there is no need to excessively belittle yourself. In today's battle, you not only amazed the audience with your immortal techniques, but also demonstrated your wisdom and strategy. These qualities are exactly what cultivators need."
Molan listened to the words of Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord, and couldn't help but feel a warm surge in her heart. This was not only recognition of her skills, but also affirmation of her personal charm.
Liu Guan stood by in astonishment, looking at Molan in surprise, then turning to Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord with a somewhat bewildered expression.
At this moment, Besha walked lightly, her figure resembling a graceful reflection in the water, elegant and serene. She said to Molan: "Molan, you were truly outstanding today. In this competition, you not only demonstrated your strength, but also showcased your charm."
Molan smiled slightly at Besha: "Sister, your encouragement means a lot to me."
Besha With a smile, "We, the people of Bi shui Palace, are all proud of you."
At this moment, a messenger in green hurriedly ran over, with an anxious look on his face: "Something big has happened! Fire Sect suddenly challenged our Lingxiao Sect and demanded a competition between the sects."
As soon as everyone heard this, they began to discuss it fervently. The Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord's expression turned serious: "It seems that this immortal competition has only just begun. Molan, are you ready to face more trials?"
Molan's eyes were resolute: "Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord, no matter what challenges come my way, I will face them bravely."
Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord nodded, his gaze deep: "That's good. I believe your performance will exceed everyone's expectations."
Liu Guan interjected: "Molan sister, you must be careful. The practitioners of Fire Sect are renowned for their fierce combat power, and their immortal techniques are extremely powerful."
Molan nodded at Liu Guan, indicating understanding: "Thank you for the reminder, Liu Guan. I will handle it carefully."
Besha said softly to Molan: "In any case, we will support you. Your growth is not only your own matter, but also the glory of the entire Bi shui Palace."
Molan felt a surge of excitement in her heart. In this Fairyland, the real trial was just beginning. She had to constantly strengthen herself in order to stand firm in this world full of unknowns and variables.
With the challenge letter from Fire Sect arriving, the entire Lingxiao Sect was plunged into a tense atmosphere. Molan also began actively preparing to face the upcoming, even more daunting challenge.
In this process, she not only needs to continue to improve her immortal techniques and swordsmanship, but also learn how to maintain calm and wisdom in various complex situations. All of this will be an important journey for her to become a true immortal cultivator.
As the night falls, Molan stands alone at the highest point of the sect, gazing at the brilliant stars in the distance. Beneath this starry sky lies endless mysteries, and she yearns to uncover one secret after another on this path of immortal cultivation, realizing her ideals.
The moonlight shone like water, illuminating Molan's figure, which appeared particularly resolute in the gentle breeze. Although the road ahead was filled with unknowns, she would not retreat. With her own wisdom, she was determined to prove to everyone that she was not just Molan of the Bi shui Palace, but also a true cultivator.
Taking a deep breath, Molan withdrew her gaze into the distance and turned back to her cultivation chamber. On this peaceful night, she would once again immerse herself in cultivation, preparing for the upcoming challenges. She believed that only by constantly surpassing herself could she reach the true pinnacle of the immortal realm.
It's late at night, but the light is still on in Molan's practice room. In this silent night, she is fully focused on her practice, with every breath and every swing of her sword filled with determination and perseverance. On this path of cultivating immortality, she will encounter more challenges, but she is ready to face everything.
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