Proving the Dao in a Dream, Scheming Against Cultivators from the Start 106. Chapter 106: I've Fought This One

Chapter 106: I've Fought This One

Dream-Making Expert

“What are you laughing at?”

“Nothing. Just thinking of something happy.”

“Is that so? I thought you were mocking Xiao Han for being assigned to the outer sect.”

Jian Wuming spoke in a low voice. “That Xiao Han has a very small heart. You’d best not laugh at him. Otherwise, once he holds a grudge, he’ll definitely ambush you once you leave.”

“You know him well?”

Lin Qi quietly stepped back a pace and asked.

“Not well. But I’ve beaten him.”

Jian Wuming’s matter-of-fact answer left Lin Qi stunned.

Before Lin Qi could figure out just what relationship Jian Wuming had with that Heavenly Cold Realm cultivator Xiao Han, who was at peak Foundation Establishment yet had been assigned to the outer sect, someone else had already passed the Bright Mirror Terrace halfway up the mountain.

“Incompetent.”

“Buddha-force, six segments.”

“May become an inner sect disciple and enter the Arhat Hall.”

The cultivator assigned to the inner sect’s Arhat Hall lit up with joy, but upon hearing his own dharma name, his face immediately darkened.

The queuing crowd burst out laughing.

“Incompetent. Haha, I can laugh about this dharma name for a whole year.”

“Another one who forgot to pick his own dharma name.”

“Didn’t read the guide before coming? If you don’t pick your own dharma name, the one the Great Monk gives you will disgust you to death.”

“Everyone stop laughing. The Great Monk called him Incompetent — do you really think he’s incompetent?”

“Open your eyes wide and look carefully. He’s Fang Xiu of the Heavenly Mist Realm.”

Someone recognized this cultivator whose dharma name was Incompetent. The moment his real name was spoken, many of the laughing faces immediately changed.

Lin Qi was poorly informed and did not know the stakes, so he looked toward Jian Wuming.

Jian Wuming said lightly, “Fang Xiu of the Heavenly Mist Realm cultivates three peerless divine abilities. Very formidable. Mm. I’ve beaten him.”

Lin Qi suspected Jian Wuming was being a Versailles, but he had no evidence.

Soon, more and more people passed the Bright Mirror Terrace, but the vast majority were assigned to the outer sect.

The occasional few assigned to the inner sect basically all stirred up a commotion in the crowd.

They all seemed to be renowned peak Foundation Establishment cultivators with the strength to dominate a region.

Of course, they could not avoid drawing Jian Wuming’s lightly pretentious commentary: I’ve beaten this one.

As if anyone he, Jian Wuming, had not beaten did not amount to a real expert.

Lin Qi did not know whether Jian Wuming was bragging or truly that impressive.

But Lin Qi discovered one problem.

That was, according to the Immortal Academy’s