The chief courtyard is a symbol of status. In the entire Green Lotus Institute, only the chief disciple, the one with the strongest talent, has the qualification to live in that courtyard, and now, it is occupied by Ren Changsheng.
As soon as this news is spread.
Those peerless prodigies will surely be the first to react. At that ti, Hu Long didn’t even need to take action; there would be plenty of people causing trouble for Ren Changsheng. With Ren Changsheng’s martial prowess at the third Supre level, isn’t that courting death?
"Brother Hu Long, spreading this news might be inappropriate..."
"Shut up!"
Seeing the man in front of him, a cold glint flashed in Hu Long’s eyes.
"Senior brother Hu, please calm down!"
The man’s face changed dramatically and he quickly stepped forward to speak.
"Hmph... I told you to pass on the news this way, so just do as I say. Do I need you to teach how to do things?"
Hu Long said coldly.
"I don’t dare!"
The man quickly replied.
Cold sweat dripped down his back. His own martial prowess had reached the fourth Supre level but within the Green Lotus Institute, his status was far inferior to Hu Long’s.
In terms of martial prowess.
He was inferior to Hu Long.
Hu Long backed by a protector of the Green Lotus Institute, a powerhouse at the seventh Supre level, second only to Qinglian Jiao among the Supre strong ones in the Institute.
He dared not offend Hu Long.
"Why aren’t you leaving?"
Hu Long said coldly.
"Yes, yes!"
The man quickly retreated.
"Useless thing!"
Hu Long cursed, then sneered coldly. Ren Changsheng dared to associate with Du Sanniang; he certainly wouldn’t let Ren Changsheng off. Now, he awaited the show involving Ren Changsheng.
anwhile.
Deep within Qingqiu.
In an ancient divine temple.
"Dong! Dong! Dong!"
The ancient bell tolled, and above the temple, a boundless aura enveloped the scene. In front of the temple, three figures stood; their presence in Qingqiu would certainly cause a huge commotion.
These three.
Were the strongest ancestors in Qingqiu.
Their martial prowess.
Were not ordinary, having reached the frightening ninth Supre level. Within the Supre, they were at the pinnacle, only second to the Unrivaled Control.
At this mont.
These three Supre pinnacle beings stood respectfully before the temple.
"Greetings to the Controller!"
"Greetings to the Controller!"
...
Next mont, the three fearso ancestors knelt before the temple with deep respect in their eyes.
These were ninth Supre level peerless strong ones.
For them to kneel ant only for the Unrivaled Control, the one above all.
"Rise!"
A faint voice ca from the temple.
The temple released a powerful force, causing the three ninth Supre level powerhouses to stand up involuntarily, wrapped by the Power of Control.
"Thank you, Controller!"
The three were imnsely respectful.
The Unrivaled Control.
Above all.
Even they were like ants before the Sect Leader, incapable of resisting should the Controller wish to kill them.
"The City of Control is about to open. This ti, Qingqiu must not rank last!"
A deep voice resounded from the temple again.
"The City of Control is opening?"
The three ninth Supre level powerhouses changed expression instantly, knowing well about the City of Control, a grand event of the Hongng world.
Entering the City of Control.
Only disciples of controlling powers could enter, where a gate would open within, allowing disciples to attempt to capture the title and reap many benefits.
Rumor even has it.One could grasp the laws of control!
"Last ti the door to control opened, Qingqiu ranked last!"
One elder said in a deep voice.
"Within Qingqiu, while we’ve nurtured so strong ones this ti, it’s hardly stronger than before!"
An elder of the ninth Supre level continued.
"Sigh!"
All three carried worry in their eyes.
The door to control opening.
More than a matter of prestige in the Hongng world, it’s not even about capturing the top; one must avoid ranking last, lest other controlling powers disdain.
"Buzz!"
The temple’s aura dissipated at that mont.
The Qingqiu Control.
rely conveyed the ssage, not intervening directly, as disciples were insignificant to the Controller.
rely a matter of face.
For which he stepped forth, conveying the ssage, for Qingqiu was his domain, as one of the forty-nine Controllers, he must avoid ranking last.
"Sigh!"
The three ninth Supre level beings departed.
Their hearts.
Heavy with concern.
At that mont.
In Green Lotus Institute.
"Have you heard? Our Institute’s chief disciple appeared, supposedly a disciple nad Ren Changsheng, who just joined and beca the chief disciple?"
"What? Joined and beca the chief disciple? Must his ability level and talent be high?"
"Talent’s unclear, but his martial prowess isn’t high. It’s said so saw Ren Changsheng, and his prowess is only at the third Supre level, weaker than us!"
"A third Supre becoming chief disciple? A joke! If he can, I should be Qingqiu’s chief disciple!"
"It’s heard that Han Yu, ranked seventh on the Earth List, has gone!"
...
The entire Green Lotus Institute buzzed, with discussions centered on the chief courtyard’s owner, Ren Changsheng, whom the locals said beca the chief disciple.
Moreover.
Ren Changsheng’s martial prowess is rely third Supre level.
Upon such news, the entire Institute was in uproar; third Supre? Such plight is among the lowest, how could he be chief disciple?
Thus.
Nearly all disciples felt unsettled.
As for leading talents.
More perturbed!
In the valley.
In a courtyard closest to the chief courtyard, also rich with Spiritual Energy but incomparable to the chief, a young man awoke from cultivation.
"Soone occupies the chief courtyard? Interesting? I shall see who!"
A faint voice rang.
The youth rose, vanishing abruptly.
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