Flat?
The mont Dugu Qingqian heard that word, she nearly had an aneurysm!
You’re flat, your whole family is flat!
"Again!"
"Ah... this is corrupting public morals!" Gong Shangyu shook his head and sighed, helplessly dragged into another battle.
[Challenge Failed!]
"Continue!"
"Why... why must you insist..." Gong Shangyu lanted, his face pained.
[Challenge Failed!]
"Don’t stop!"
"How about... we just call it quits?" Gong Shangyu tried to persuade him once more.
[Challenge Failed!]
「...」
"Or maybe, we should really give up?" This ti, Zhuo Canglang couldn’t help but speak out.
They had been beaten too many tis; there was no hope of winning at all!
"Give up? What give up?! I’m giving it my all! Watch as this master performs ’Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix’ and takes him down!"
Gong Shangyu took out a suona from the case on his back, his eyes bloodshot.
DING!
[Bragging detected nearby. Congratulations to the Host for acquiring Mana 1,666!]
He had been provoked into a true rage. A dignified Great Ability of the Saint Manifestation realm being repeatedly humiliated—who could endure such an indignity? He had to go all out!
「...」
The arrival of Snow Ancestor and the others made the atmosphere in the Battle Spirit Internet Cafe even livelier. After hearing that the Sect Leader and several peak chiefs had co, the Elders, protectors, and other mbers from the various branches all flocked to join in at the internet cafe.
BOOM!
On the hillside, Wang Xiu lay on a rocking chair. The golden sunlight slanted down, distorting in the air around him. His body was veiled in radiant light and blanketed in runes, with divine rainbows seemingly swirling about him.
Eighth Heaven of the Nascent Soul realm!
A large number of powerful experts had gathered here, all vying to praise him. The arrival of Snow Ancestor and his group, in particular, further fueled the growth of Wang Xiu’s Cultivation Level. His aura was incredibly solid, and a halo-like light erged behind his head, making him seem as though he had descended from the realm of the gods.
"Hmm... I wonder if I can break through to the Ergence Stage before the seal on Demon Sea Island shatters completely," Wang Xiu said as he slowly opened his eyes.
The gap between the Nascent Soul and Ergence Stages is a massive watershed. In the cultivation world, the Sect Masters of many great cultivation sects were only at this level of cultivation. Upon reaching this realm, one could be considered a major figure no matter where they went.
Furthermore, among the many legacies Wang Xiu possessed, a number of secret techniques and powers would be far more effective once he reached the Ergence Stage. His strength would inevitably surge once again, allowing him to better face the great calamity to co.
But this step was not rely a matter of accumulating Mana. It relied more on the depth of one’s cultivation and required a certain degree of comprehension of the laws of heaven and earth. It could not be rushed.
「Several days later.」
The entire Sanqing Immortal Sect was bustling with excitent. Grand arrays activated one after another. Immortal light was everywhere, rosy mists swirled, and auspicious colors stead, filling the void.
High in the vast void, countless rays of light converged, forming a towering, hundred-zhang-high gateway that seed to be cast from celestial stone. Its entire body shimred with a dazzling, mystical light.
In front of the Heavenly Gates, white jade steps cascaded down—all 330,000 of them. Each step was intricately engraved with fine runes, along with lifelike patterns of various ancient Divine Beasts and auspicious creatures. Ti seed to flow around them, thick with Immortal Qi.
Past the Heavenly Gates, a celestial palace sat perched atop a mountain peak. Shrouded in clouds and mist, it emitted a soft, gentle glow, resembling a heavenly palace of jade—elegant and untainted by the mortal world.
"So this is the Sanqing Immortal Sect? It’s truly magnificent!"
"Weren’t they said to have been in decline for years? That the sect couldn’t even afford its disciples’ stipends?"
"Those are just rumors. Back in the day, the Sanqing Immortal Sect was a titan of the Immortal Alliance that led the Righteous Path. As they say, a starving cal is still bigger than a horse!"
"Exactly! Besides, today is the coronation ceremony for the Sanqing Saint Heir. How could they possibly let it be a shabby affair?"
"..."
On the white jade steps, powerful experts from countless cultivation sects ascended step by step, their eyes filled with reverence, as if on a pilgrimage. The Immortal Sect’s Cave Heaven, standing proudly above the clouds, was a Holy Land in the hearts of innurable Cultivators.
「Fenglai Peak.」
The guest-welcoming peak of Sanqing was now filled to the brim with guests, a true sea of people.
"Exalted Qingjing of the East Sea presents a pair of Eight Treasures Jade Ruyi to congratulate the Sanqing Immortal Sect and to celebrate the Saint Heir—" an official in a colorful brocade robe announced, his voice dignified, authoritative, and loud.
"Whoa—Eight Treasures Jade Ruyi? That’s a rare treasure! Exalted Qingjing is incredibly generous!"
"Who is this person? I’ve never heard of him before..."
"Looks like a rogue cultivator?"
The crowd exclaid, their gazes falling upon the showy figure at its center.
"Pardon , fellow Daoist Qingjing, but do you have old ties with Sanqing?" soone asked curiously.
"Not at all!" Exalted Qingjing replied.
"Then why such a generous gift?"
Everyone was puzzled. Weren’t they all just here for a ceremony? A token gift should suffice. Why go to such expense?
"Hah! A bunch of shortsighted fools!" Exalted Qingjing twirled his two whiskers, looking down on the crowd. "And just who is the Sanqing Saint Heir? He is the possessor of a Twelve-color Nascent Soul, sothing unheard of since antiquity! He is a heaven-sent prodigy with world-shaking combat power, invincible among his peers, and he slays demons of higher cultivation levels as if it were child’s play. Even the Saint Heirs and Saintesses of other Cave Heavens hold him in the highest regard!
"Such a person is a True Dragon of the Nine Heavens, destined to soar across the firmant! I, this old one, even dare to assert that it is only a matter of ti before the Sanqing Immortal Sect returns to its peak and proudly stands as the head of the Immortal Alliance!
"Today is the coronation ceremony of the Sanqing Saint Heir. The more precious the gift I offer, the more sincere my intentions appear, allowing to forge a greater bond of goodwill. Is that not a wise investnt?"
At these words, everyone’s eyes lit up as if in sudden enlightennt.
Just then, a phoenix soared across the sky above. Its feathers were magnificent, streaming with seven-colored light and leaving trails of rainbows, a truly divine and mystical sight.
Seated on the phoenix’s back was a devastatingly beautiful woman in a snow-white dress. She was pure and flawless, the hem of her dress fluttering to reveal an impressive figure. Behind her head, a God Ring erged, with the Sun and Moon Golden Wheels circling her body and radiating a precious light.
"Is that... the Saintess of Mount Shu?"
"She’s truly a Fairy of the mortal world, beautiful beyond asure! It’s impossible to harbor even the slightest irreverent thought!"
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