Chapter 2294 - 2295: Strange Young Man

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

No matter how strong Yang Fei was, the opponent had cultivated for more than 200 years and was likely already at the Golden Core Stage, possibly even the Nascent Soul Stage.

Going up against such an old monster with fists, it required immense courage and determination!

Xue Mingtai looked at Yang Fei calmly: "Are you confident?"

Yang Fei sneered and said indifferently.

"I have Ten Thousand Zhang Dao Cultivation, such a guy is nothing but an ant in my eyes."

When Yang Fei said this, even the ever-composed Xue Mingtai was momentarily taken aback.

He immediately stood up.

"Good! A real man should be like this, we will follow you to Tianshan."

Yang Fei reached out his hand to Xue Mingtai, smiling slightly.

"Brother Mingtai is truly my confidant."

Yang Fei's words, when heard by others, would seem overwhelmingly arrogant, not knowing the heights of the sky.

However, Xue Mingtai merely hesitated slightly and chose to believe in Yang Fei.

This mutual understanding and esteem far exceeded that of others.

An Zichen looked at these two brothers with a calm expression and reached out to grasp Yang Fei's hand.

"This battle might be earth-shattering, I'll accompany you all there."

The Sword Emperor and Wen Taikang exchanged smiles nearby.

Whether Yang Fei could indeed withstand Qian Kunzi, no one was certain.

But everyone chose to trust Yang Fei without hesitation.

It's a kind of faith, an invincible belief!

The aftershocks of the battle at Yinxue Tower had yet to settle, and a piece of explosive news spread throughout the Cultivation World.

This news was like a deep-water bomb, causing a huge uproar.

On a forum named "Everyone Let's Cultivate Together."

The post challenging Yang Fei by Qian Kunzi was first released, and it quickly became a hot topic.

In just 24 hours, the post had reached over ten million hits.

Moreover, the post's hits surged at more than a hundred thousand per hour.

"Yang Fei versus Qian Kunzi, who will ultimately become the myth of the Cultivation World?"

"I support Yang Fei to win, Yang Fei is so handsome."

"To defeat Qian Kunzi, it's really difficult, like ascending to the heavens."

"Oh, although it's summer vacation, mom won't let me travel, I really want to see Tianshan."

"When immortals fight, mortals suffer; true cultivators duel with spells, ordinary folks should stay away, or risk losing their lives."

"Look over here, this is Cat's Eye Live, I'm Old Cat, follow me as I live stream this battle."

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On the web pages, posts were flying everywhere, saying everything.

A user named Old Cat took advantage of the heat, his fans skyrocketing to over thirty thousand.

Cultivation Network wasn't a portal site but a place where young cultivators chatted casually.

Since Yang Fei burst onto the scene, this forum had continuously kept an eye on Yang Fei, leading to a surge in forum traffic.

And this time, the forum's exclusive reveal of the battle between Yang Fei and Qian Kunzi nearly overloaded the servers.

In a courtyard in the southern suburbs of the Capital City, out rushed a teenage girl carrying a backpack from a traditional gate.

This girl wore jeans, Nike sneakers, had her hair in twin ponytails, and appeared fresh and beautiful.

Between her eyebrows was a red mole, resembling a beauty mark, giving her an unstoppable youthful energy.

The girl jumped and shouted into the gate.

"Old Cat, you coward, if you don't leave, I'm going!"

"Eleven o'clock flight, if you delay me from going to Tianshan, I won't let you off!"

Inside the gate came a series of clattering sounds, out ran a sturdy, broad-eyed young man.

He carried an enormous backpack, bulging like a small mountain, with a face full of helpless smiles.

"Yanzi, your stuff is too much, just the snacks weigh over ten pounds."

"I wonder how you plan to carry them up Tianshan, I need to bring my live-stream equipment too."

Yanzi snorted, glancing Old Cat up and down, her eyes mischievously sparkling.

"Aren't you willing to go through anything for me? Struggling with just these things?"

She pulled out a phone.

"But I don't demand the impossible, if you don't want to go with me to Tianshan, forget it, there are plenty of guys lining up."

Old Cat panicked, rushed over, bowing and scraping before Yanzi, with a flattering smile.

"Yanzi, I'll call you Auntie, okay? Fine, fine, just pretend I didn't say anything just now, even if you want to move Wang Family Courtyard to Tianshan, I'll go along."

Yanzi put down the phone, smiled smugly, and snorted.

"If it weren't for you helping me create the 'Get Up and Cultivate' forum, I wouldn't care for you."

"Don't forget, this live stream added tens of thousands of fans for you."

Old Cat, obedient and compliant, looked like a newly wed bride with a smiling face.

"Yes, yes, I know, it's all under your wise leadership."

Yanzi saw Old Cat yield to her and snorted arrogantly, beckoning him with a finger.

Old Cat, itching at the sight of her porcelain-like cheeks, leaned closer.

Yanzi whispered mysteriously to him.

"Let me tell you a secret: Master Yang is actually related to my Wang Family, his identity would scare you…"

Old Cat got too close to Yanzi, catching the faint daughterly fragrance from her, feeling somewhat tempted.

Yanzi showed off and reprimanded Old Cat, snapping her fingers elegantly.

"Now you know why I must cheer Master Yang on?"

"Speaking of which, I, Yanzi, am his bona fide relative, his niece."

Old Cat didn't hear the last part.

Old Cat suddenly kissed Yanzi's left cheek and dashed away.

Yanzi was momentarily stunned, then screamed as if her tail was stepped on.

"Old Cat, you've got guts, huh?"

"Daring to take advantage of me, I'll skin you and stew you as cat meat tonight!"

She said, stepping elegantly in her pure leather boots, clattering loudly as she chased after Old Cat.

The two young ones quickly ran out of sight.

Two days later, Yanzi and Old Cat arrived at the foot of Tianshan.

The two were exhausted and thirsty, barely able to walk.

They had taken planes, bullet trains, buses, hitchhiked on small trucks, and even rode a 20-kilometer ox cart with a local farmer.

For ordinary people, two days of such a challenging journey would have been overwhelming, but Yanzi and Old Cat weren't ordinary.

Yanzi was from the Capital's most prestigious Wang Family, the direct line, and in terms of lineage, she was the great-granddaughter of Old Master Wang, a generation younger than Yang Fei.

Wang Family followed Old Master Wang's teachings to diligently practice Martial Arts for the country.

The Martial Arts Heart Method passed down by the prodigy Wang Xiaoshi was extraordinary.

Although not a cultivation technique, it was more than enough for fitness and longevity.

Despite her age, Yanzi had successfully formed her Core.

Ten years ago, she would have been a genuine Great Grandmaster.

Yet with the resurgence of Spiritual Energy, her cultivation merely sufficed for self-preservation, but climbing Tianshan was manageable.

Old Cat was Yanzi's classmate from military school, from a commercial family in Jiangnan.

An expert in computers and hacking, his Martial Arts Skills were feeble, merely Strength Transformation.

The two struggled up the muddy mountain path with their heavy backpacks.

At this moment, a young man, holding a stalk of grass with a sly smile on his face, appeared.

He hummed a tune leisurely, walking up from the foot of the mountain.