Chapter 319 One Finger

Few people are willing to admit that they are inferior to others.

When the name of the King of Earthly Immortals spread, he offended a large number of Earthly Immortal cultivators. No one would be willing to have a personal panel pressed upon his head for no reason.

The first thought in many people's minds was to challenge Wang Xuan and let him know how powerful they were.

"Of course you can challenge me if you want. Come to Xianwu Mountain to find me anytime." Wang Xuan said with a smile after knowing the chaos in the outside world.

These words directly scared away 90% of the challengers. Although they shouted and were unwilling to admit the facts, they knew in their hearts that the disciples of the Immortal Holy Land were indeed strong.

The true teachings of second-rate and third-rate sects are such that the strongest ones are only at the middle level in the Immortal Holy Land. This is the gap in talent, resources and skills.

With the attention paid to Wang Xuan, some of his deeds finally spread, including his amazing performance in the Eight-Armed Heavenly King Realm, being accepted as a disciple by a True Immortal, his extraordinary talent in alchemy and medical skills, his fierce battle with Zhao Hao, the killing of the genius of the Spirit Clan, the affairs in Southeast Asia, and his achievements in enslaving thousands of monsters in recent days.

Wang Xuan’s rise was too fast, but his brilliance along the way was truly dazzling, and the things he experienced amazed people.

In the heated discussion, Wang Xuan's reputation, which was already high to begin with, really spread far and wide this time. It seemed that by the time the disciples of these forces returned to their home planet, everyone in the world would know his reputation!
"Are you hungry? I brought you some delicious food."

In the ward, Wang Xuan prepared a table of delicious dishes. The ingredients were at least earth-level. Every part of the earth demon's body could be made into delicious food, supplemented with magical herbs and immortal plants, making it both delicious and nutritious.

Wang Xuan brought the most sincere greetings from his friends, which made Tu Yingying happy. She squinted her eyes slightly and laughed so hard that her fox tail was about to show.

"You've saved me twice, I can't repay you enough."

Tu Yingying didn't stop eating the chopsticks in her hand as she had just recovered from her injuries and was in urgent need of replenishing her body, so her appetite was voracious.

Tu Yingying, who has such small lips, eats very quickly, with her cheeks slightly puffed up. She even dances when she is so happy while eating that her beautiful eyebrows appear.

Her father went off to do something busy again, and when her sisters saw Wang Xuan here, they all left with laughter.

It didn't take long for Tu Yingying to finish her meal. The food was so nutritious that she needed time to digest it.

"Wang Xuan, I heard that you had a fight with Avril from the Garden of Eden?" Tu Yingying knew Avril's status in the Garden of Eden.

There are also levels among the true disciples of the Immortal Holy Land.

Generally speaking, the practice of a practitioner is pretty steady, with no obvious highlights, but not too bad either. If one endures the years, he or she will be able to reach a certain level.

Those who are above average have good luck and are very outstanding in certain aspects, often surprising their teachers and improving faster than ordinary disciples.

Outstanding ones can enter the realm of true immortals within a hundred years, and their cultivation speed is astonishing. Wu Zhutianhou's fortune is roughly at this level.

As for those who go above him, it depends on combat power and potential. They are core seeds and are among the top ten people at this level in the sect. He Fang was a core seed back then, and he finally surpassed his peers and caught up with the previous generation.

People like Avril, the strongest in the Earth Realm of the Garden of Eden, can be named a saint, and their potential will not be treated differently by the sect due to changes in their realm.

The strongest person of the same realm and generation is the one who is cultivated with great efforts by the sect and is almost the representative figure of that generation.

For example, Shi Jingxian, the first disciple of the third generation of Tianjian Mountain, is known to everyone as the Immortal with One Sword. For example, Zhou Chengwu, the first disciple of the third generation of Xianwu Mountain, is known as the Little Martial Immortal and was once the strongest person in Dongxu.

As the king of earthly immortals, Wang Xuan is also treated at this level. He is also a dazzling existence in the Immortal Holy Land. Even Zhou Chengwu will give him face.

"She wanted to challenge me before the battle, but it delayed for a day, so we had a fight today. She is quite strong and can withstand a few of my moves." What Wang Xuan said was true, although it sounded like bragging.

There are only a few earthly immortals who can survive a move from him, and the true teachings of ordinary immortal holy lands are only at this level.

Tu Yingying listened very carefully. She knew that Wang Xuan didn't like bragging because it was meaningless.

"You have become so powerful!" She felt that Wang Xuan's words were very domineering. The Holy Maiden of the Immortal Holy Land could only last a few moves at his hands. This kind of demeanor looked down on the world.

She still remembered that she had first met Wang Xuan more than a year ago. At that time, she was at the Divine Infant Realm, while Wang Xuan was only at the seventh level of Body Refining, which was to train bones and organs.

Now she is still in the Divine Infant realm, but Wang Xuan is the King of Earthly Immortals. If another two years pass, I'm afraid that wherever she goes will be under his shadow.

"Haha, it's not easy to hear a compliment from you." Wang Xuan said with a smile.

He still remembers how this fox fairy girl was addicted to the Internet and exploring the prosperity of the human world. The two of them became friends from book buddies after an offline meeting.

Tu Yingying looked at Wang Xuan. They were obviously the same person and they had only been together for more than a year. How could he be so brilliant?

"Really? Then I will praise you more in the future." Tu Yingying doesn't have many friends, but Wang Xuan, her human friend, is the one she is most willing to talk to.

She feels lucky to have such a friendship.

After the visit, Wang Xuan told the girl to have a good rest. When she went out, she was surrounded by a group of fox girls who were chattering and were very curious about this "King of Earthly Immortals".

"Did you notice any difference?" Wang Xuan looked at this group of women. Each one of them was charming and attractive. Their beauty was beyond words, but their temperament was too seductive.

Tu Le nodded and said, "There is a kind of momentum that is hard to explain."

"Haha, it's just the same two hands, two feet and a head, no difference." Wang Xuan left with a smile.

The King of Earthly Immortals is also a human being, just the strongest among the Earthly Immortals.

He did not enjoy peace for long. Even though he was famous, there was no shortage of brave people in the world. How could he defeat Wang Xuan if he did not even have the courage to challenge?
"The King of Earthly Immortals? I am Chen Hu, the third generation disciple of the White Tiger Sect. I have stayed at the peak of the Earthly Immortal realm to cultivate my foundation. None of my fellow disciples at this level can rival me.

We are both at the peak of Earthly Immortals. I, Chen Hu, am confident that my strength is far superior to yours! If you don’t defeat me, the title of the King of Earthly Immortals is just bragging. Only if you defeat me, I, Chen Hu, will willingly admit it! "

Wang Xuan glanced at him. The man had long black hair and a jade-like face. He was handsome and mighty. He had a murderous aura and sharp hands. He was a capable man.

Wang Xuan clenched his right fist, pointed his index finger at Chen Hu, frowned, retracted his brow, and stretched out his little finger.

Chen Huda didn't understand what this meant, and shouted, "If you have something to say, just say it!"

Wang Xuan shook his little finger and said calmly: "To defeat you, I only need one little finger."

Chen Hu was immediately furious when these words were spoken. How could he bear being looked down upon like this?

A little finger? This is really belittling! It's totally disrespectful to him as a challenger.

"You arrogant fellow, let me teach you a lesson and see how capable you really are!"

Chen Hu had arm guards on both of his arms, and the magic power injected into them immediately extended out, forming a pair of tiger claws, and he pounced towards Wang Xuan with great momentum.

The huge and sharp tiger claws were already close, and it seemed that they could tear even a mountain into pieces, but Wang Xuan remained unmoved.

With a light flick of his little finger, a magical power formed into an arrow and flew out, hitting Chen Hu's chest at an extremely fast speed, and knocking him back with a bang.

He came forward quickly, and in the blink of an eye was thrown back high up. Chen Hu, whose face turned red and blood was dripping from the corners of his mouth, could only barely take Wang Xuan's move.

To deal with him, Wang Xuan really only needs his little finger.

(End of this chapter)