Limitless Evolution: I Have Infinite Potential.

Ding!

A sharp metallic clang echoed across the sky, sending translucent ripples cascading through the air, fracturing the towering structures nearby.

Li Wujie's long sword, swung with all his might, was effortlessly flicked aside by Ye Junlin's finger.

"Roar!"

Li Wujie staggered back several meters, his fury boiling over. He grit his teeth, ready to summon his strength and charge once more.

Boom!

A blazing white hand materialized from the void, each finger meticulously formed and inscribed with radiant runes. Like the legendary Five Finger Mountain pinning down the Monkey King, it came crashing down, forcefully suppressing the frenzied Li Wujie.

The earth trembled, dust billowed, and Li Wujie howled in anguish beneath the crushing weight. No matter how desperately he struggled, his power was laughably insignificant in the face of Ye Junlin's might.

"How can a mere Unity Stage cultivator wield such strength?!"

Among the crowd, an elder at the pinnacle of the Great Ascension realm, hailing from a renowned sect, felt cold sweat drip down his back. An overwhelming sense of dread gnawed at him.

If he had been in Li Wujie's position, even using every ounce of strength wouldn't have saved him from instant death.

"Li Wujie, regain your senses at once!!" Ye Junlin's voice was deep and resonant, imbued with immense magical power, thundering in Li Wujie's ears.

"Ugh…"

Hearing his master's voice, Li Wujie's body stiffened. His expression contorted wildly as the dense, sinister aura surrounding him began to dissipate. The crimson glow in his eyes gradually faded, replaced by a flicker of confusion.

"Master… what happened to me?"

Li Wujie's heart pounded. His memory was hazy, but he vaguely recalled wielding his sword like a madman against the silver-haired youth before him. In that moment, it felt as though he had lost himself completely, consumed by bloodlust, willing to fight the world itself.

"Check yourself. See what's changed," Ye Junlin instructed calmly.

Li Wujie quickly examined his condition, and soon his expression brightened.

"My cultivation's broken through to the peak of Unity Stage!"

But it didn't stop there. Hidden afflictions within his body and damage to his foundation had also been silently resolved. His foundation was now sturdier, his very essence transformed as though he'd been reborn.

Li Wujie's heart soared. He knew this was entirely thanks to his master.

"Thank you, Master!"

Ye Junlin nodded slightly and transmitted a message through divine sense:

"Li Wujie, your bloodline carries a dangerous demonic trait. Once activated, it can unleash unimaginable power — but never let it linger too long. Learn to control it."

A chill ran down Li Wujie's spine as he recalled his berserk state. A look of understanding crossed his face as he immediately replied, "I'll remember your teachings, Master."

The other cultivators nearby were filled with envy.

They all recognized that the Blade Demon Li Wujie had undergone an extraordinary transformation — and it was Ye Junlin's doing.

"Haha, congratulations, Ye the Virtual Immortal, for taking such a fine disciple!"

The Ancestor of the Xue Family approached, beaming as he tried to curry favor. "Since it's a joyous occasion, how about joining me for a drink?"

His behavior left the crowd bewildered.

After all, wasn't this the same man who had just slaughtered two of his own?

Ye Junlin shot him a faint glance.

"Wouldn't that be stealing your thunder? This banquet is hosted by your Xue Family to celebrate your own breakthrough."

"No matter, joy upon joy!" The Ancestor chuckled shamelessly, casting an ingratiating look at Li Wujie. "Young friend Li, what do you say?"

Li Wujie sneered, not bothering to hide his contempt. He loathed the Xue Family, especially after their interference when he tried to kill Xue Tianyi.

"There's no reason to linger here," Ye Junlin announced. "You can continue your celebration. Don't forget to arrange the funeral."

With that, he turned to leave.

"Farewell, Ye the Virtual Immortal!!"

The surrounding guests quickly bowed in respect.

The Ancestor of the Xue Family forced a wide smile.

"My Xue Family's doors are always open to you, Ye the Virtual Immortal!"

Boom…

Responding to Ye Junlin's summon, the Kunpeng soared from a distant mountain, ferrying Ye Junlin and his followers into the skies.

As the figures vanished into the clouds, the Ancestor's smile gradually collapsed. The more he thought about today's events, the more his elation soured.

"Master! Master! I've found the young master's severed hand!"

A guard came running over from afar, holding a dismembered arm high above his head, beaming with excitement.

Nearby, others struggled to suppress their laughter, their faces turning red.

The guard suddenly sensed something was wrong.

"Where's the master…?"

"Throw that worthless thing to the back courtyard for the dogs!" The Ancestor of the Xue Family roared in fury.

"Yes sir!" The guard trembled, utterly bewildered by the outburst.

"Ancestor, about the banquet…"

An elder of the Xue Family cautiously asked.

"Cancel it immediately! Everyone, get out of my sight!!" The Ancestor's voice cracked with rage, barely holding back his killing intent.

"Farewell!"

None of the guests dared linger and quickly fled from the Xue Family's floating island.

Thus, a lavish, high-profile feast ended in utter disgrace.

As for the day's events, they would soon spread like wildfire through the Eastern Domain's cultivation world.

The sky was a bright blue, scattered clouds swirling.

The enormous Kunpeng glided through the boundless void.

Li Wujie stood atop its back, feeling as though he were in a dream.

Suddenly, his gaze landed on a vivid splash of crimson. An elegant figure stood quietly, their profile sharp and refined. Their skin was pale as snow, their features flawless, exuding an ethereal air.

Even standing motionless, the figure radiated a quiet authority that drew every gaze.

Li Wujie sighed inwardly.

"Hong Qianye… the rumors didn't exaggerate."

Within the Xuantian Sect, the most talked-about name besides Ye Junlin's was his disciple, Hong Qianye.

Some claimed she despised ordinary men who tried to curry favor, while others said her standards were impossibly high, with no one capable of winning her approval.

After hesitating a moment, Li Wujie decided to go over and greet her. They were both part of the same sect, and it would be awkward not to introduce himself eventually.

"Ahem."

Li Wujie cleared his throat and approached with a smile.

"Senior Sister Hong, not only are you exceptionally talented, but your appearance is also… well, remarkable. I hope you'll guide your junior brother in the future."

Who would have expected Hong Qianye to shoot him a frosty glare, then turn and walk away without a word, leaving Li Wujie standing alone in the wind.

"Uh…"

Li Wujie's mouth twitched. He'd prepared himself mentally, but this level of coldness was harsher than expected.

Was it something I said? Did complimenting her looks offend him?

Ah… a man's heart is harder to grasp than a woman's!

"Hey there! Newcomer Li!"

A cheerful, lively voice called out from below. Li Wujie looked down to see a petite, mouse-faced girl energetically waving at him.

"Greetings, Senior Sister Bai!"

Li Wujie clasped his hands respectfully.

Being addressed so formally made Bai Xiaoxi blush, her fluffy mouse ears twitching slightly as she wrung her small hands.

"Oh, no need to be so polite with me!"

"Senior Sister, manners must be upheld," Li Wujie replied seriously.

"Alright then,"

Bai Xiaoxi nodded with equal solemnity. "Actually, I came to tell you something important. Master's eldest disciple is a man. You should address him as Senior Brother Hong, or he'll get angry."

"What?!"

The words struck Li Wujie like a thunderbolt. His expression froze, his whole body momentarily stiff.

If anyone else had said it, he would've drawn his sword, thinking it an insult.

The famed Hong Qianye was actually a guy?!

No wonder all those men who tried to curry favor got treated coldly — turns out he wasn't interested.

Li Wujie scratched his head, forcing a bitter laugh.

"Then… I must've really made a fool of myself just now…"

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