"Greetings, Three Ancestors!"
"Greetings, Three Ancestors!"
...
One figure after another bowed to the Three Ancestors, who stroked their beards, exuding an ethereal and sage-like aura. With a gentle wave of their hand, everyone’s bodies involuntarily stood up.
Feeling that their bodies stood up uncontrollably.
As they once again looked at this Three Ancestors, the respect in everyone’s eyes deepened. They were all supre beings above the sixth level, and to be unable to control their own bodies—could this be the power of the ninth level of supremacy?
"Rise!"
The Three Ancestors were quite pleased with their actions.
But after a mont.
They seed to discover sothing, their gaze fell on Ren Changsheng. Seeing Ren Changsheng, the Three Ancestors felt a bit embarrassed—it had been the first ti that Ren Changsheng had angrily admonished the three elders atop the temple.
Especially the Second Ancestor.
Currently punished in the Qingqiu Abyss, while the Great Ancestor was reflecting in seclusion, as for themselves, if it weren’t for the matters concerning the Gate of Dominion, they probably wouldn’t have co out.
"Three Ancestors, Ren Changsheng is the disciple from Qingqiu participating in the Gate of Dominion!"
Looking at the Three Ancestors, Qinglian Jiao said with a light smile.
"Ren Changsheng possesses extraordinary talent and remarkable combat prowess. This ti, during the Gate of Dominion, Qingqiu will surely make a na for itself!"
The Three Ancestors put away their embarrassed expressions and said with a light smile.
"Then many thanks to the Three Ancestors for their kind words!"
Qinglian Jiao smiled lightly, then led Ren Changsheng and others into the transmission array, while Ren Changsheng didn’t even acknowledge the person. Neither the Second Ancestor nor the other two elders earned any goodwill from Ren Changsheng.
These three elders.
Were not good people.
The scene today in Qingqiu is undoubtedly inseparable from these three elders. Imagine discovering that there are talented disciples under their banner—other powers would cherish them like treasure, but Qingqiu not so.
Even the elders want to kill the prodigies.
What kind of situation is this?
Qingqiu’s current status is self-inflicted!
"Transmission array, activate!"
Watching a group enter the transmission array, the Second Ancestor didn’t hesitate, forming countless seals, enveloping the transmission array with powerful energy. Monts later, the figures of Ren Changsheng and the others disappeared from the square.
The transmission array.
Beca hidden from sight.
"Qingqiu this ti won’t be at the tail end!"
Watching the disappearing Ren Changsheng and others, a hint of a smile appeared on the Three Ancestors’ face, rembering how Ren Changsheng had angrily admonished them. But should Ren Changsheng elevate Qingqiu’s standing, then Ren Changsheng would be the benefactor of Qingqiu.
Furthermore.
That day, it was the Dominion who intervened—which ans Ren Changsheng has appeared in the Dominion’s sights—and for them as the Three Ancestors, best not to offend him in the future.
Did you not see?
The current state of the Second Ancestor?
"I must go to the Gate of Dominion after all!"
Mumbling to themselves, the Three Ancestors turned and vanished. They didn’t want to go to the city of Dominion, but had no choice. Among the three elders, they were third rank—since the other two weren’t going, they had to.
As to why they didn’t go.
Naturally because of Qingqiu’s ranking—in tis past, Qingqiu’s disciples not only received sneers, but even their elder were ridiculed.
As a peak powerhouse.
Who would want to go?
"Buzz buzz!"
Ren Changsheng only felt a powerful Space Law enveloping them, rapidly pulling them forward. Monts later, their aura disappeared from Qingqiu.
Fifteen minutes later.
"We’re here!"
A low voice rang out as Ren Changsheng and others appeared on a square—one larger than Qingqiu’s square. In the center was a vast transmission array.
Simultaneously.
As Ren Changsheng and others descended, they imdiately sensed an imnsely rich Spiritual Energy converging towards them.
That Spiritual Energy.
Was exceedingly vast, far more than Qingqiu.
"Is this the city of Dominion? Such dense Spiritual Energy? The density here rivals our Qingqiu’s premier courtyard!"
"It’s said the city of Dominion, besides being the location where the Gate of Dominion opens, is also ho to the Hongng Dao Sect—the strongest of the thirty-six Dominion powers!"
"Hongng Dao Sect—truly the most formidable Dominion power!"
...
The disciples of Qingqiu discussed fervently, while Qinglian Jiao’s expression grew sowhat solemn. On the square, amidst the chatter of Qingqiu disciples, an elder slowly approached.
The elder walked very slowly.
But with just two steps, he arrived before Ren Changsheng and others.
"Tianyang Daoist!"
Seeing the elder appear, Qinglian Jiao imdiately bowed, while the other disciples also slightly cupped their hands—but Ren Changsheng just narrowed his eyes; this elder was formidable.
The aura emanating from the elder.
Was akin to that of Qingqiu’s elder.
But that aura seed sowhat lesser than the elder’s.
"Half-step elder!"
Ren Changsheng mused, the Daoist’s cultivation likely surpassed the eighth level of supremacy but hadn’t yet reached the ninth level, hovering on the border of the ninth level supremacy.
Thus.
Emitting the aura of an elder.
"Qingqiu disciples, please enter!"
Tianyang Daoist gave Qinglian Jiao a faint smile, then briefly cupped his hands before retreating.
"What a pretentious old man!"
Next to Ren Changsheng, Long Fei scoffed. Qinglian Jiao was a peerless prodigy of Qingqiu, equal in status to an elder, boasting an eighth level of supremacy.
This elder, handling them so indifferently?
Just a single phrase.
Sending them off!
"Don’t speak out of turn!"
Long Fei’s words had barely landed when Qinglian Jiao’s cold voice rang out, and not far away, the elder who had previously retreated shot a brief glance where Ren Changsheng and Long Fei stood.
At that glance.
Long Fei’s face instantly turned pale.
This old man.
He heard us!
"This Tianyang Daoist is too petty, is he not?"
Seeing Long Fei looking pale, Ren Changsheng felt displeased. A single comnt about his pretentiousness was enough to provoke such resentnt—after all, Long Fei was Ren Changsheng’s person.
If soone wished to act against his own.
They should ask permission first!
This Tianyang Daoist instantly marked in Ren Changsheng’s thoughts as a grudge.
"Don’t speak out of turn next ti!"
Qinglian Jiao’s low voice rang out, and Long Fei quickly nodded. Despite his decent talent, his strength was still quite insufficient—facing supre level eight or nine monsters, he’d die without knowing how.
"Let’s go!"
Qinglian Jiao called out coldly as the group prepared to leave.
"Buzz buzz!"
But just as they were about to depart, the massive transmission array beside them lit up again. Monts later, more than a dozen figures appeared, and as these figures erged.
That Tianyang Daoist hurriedly went to greet them.
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