Without saying a word, he walked over to the Second Senior Brother and the four others.
"Second Senior Brother, have we arrived?"
Second Senior Brother smiled gently, "We’re still a bit away, but the City Lord of Sea Suppression City has notified us that he’ll co to welco us. So, we should prepare in advance to avoid any breach of etiquette."
"City Lord of Sea Suppression City?" Zhou Fuqiu was taken aback.
The Seventh Senior Brother beside him introduced, "It’s Master Wen. Their clan has resided by the coast of the East Sea for generations and luckily survived the great calamity in Zhongzhou, so the Daoist Sect has entrusted them with mariti defense duties."
Zhou Fuqiu was quite surprised, a Nascent Soul True Master is actually lowering himself to welco us?
Second Senior Brother straightened his back and calmly explained, "Junior Brother, don’t underestimate the status of us disciples of the Daoist Palace!"
Upon hearing this, Zhou Fuqiu suddenly understood.
Usually, within the Daoist Palace, everyone competes with peers of the sa age, apart from a few unexpected cases like himself, others don’t deeply feel their position.
But in reality, young people who can join Tian Nan Dao Palace are all exceptionally talented geniuses outside, destined to be the mainstay of various clans in the future.
If they develop well in the future, they might even beco influential figures in the Tianyuan Daoist Sect!
Like this ti, the Four Imperial Palaces dispatched over four hundred cultivators, which is the epito of genius.
None of the Foundation Establishnt Generation are over a hundred years old.
The Golden Core Cultivators are mostly young and strong, with the potential to advance to Nascent Soul Realm in the future.
The fact that Master Wen lowers himself to welco us early indicates respect and perhaps an intention to form good relations.
Having realized this, Zhou Fuqiu beca exceptionally calm.
They were the visitors and the honored guests!
Soon, a splendid and grandiose Flying Boat flew over from afar.
Glints flew out from it, carrying plenty of liquor and fruits to comfort the disciples of the Daoist Palace.
And twenty Golden Core cultivators from the Four Imperial Palaces boarded the Flying Boat to accept the banquet invitation from the City Lord of Sea Suppression City, Master Wen.
...
Thousands of miles away from here, a wisp of green smoke swirled in the cloud layers.
Gazing at the Flying Boat fleet over there, the green smoke halted its progress.
"That kid went into the Tian Nan Dao Palace for twenty years, and upon coming back out, he’s already at the Golden Core Realm!"
"Tsk tsk, this cultivation speed is sothing even the master couldn’t dream of back in the day!"
"With the presence of a Nascent Soul True Master, although I’m not afraid of detection, it’s better to keep a bit of distance."
The green smoke transford into a mass of dark clouds, rging into the cloud layers and slowly drifting.
Circumventing the halted Flying Boat fleet, by midnight it floated over the vast sea.
Suddenly!
"Such heavy Demon Qi!"
The dark clouds dispersed, the moonlight fell, revealing a graceful silhouette.
It was Little White, responsible for secretly observing Zhou Fuqiu!
At this mont, she frowned and spread her Divine Consciousness, inspecting the state of the East Sea.
The Demon Qi was so overwhelming, it almost made her feel she had returned to the battleground of the Eastern Wilderness Human-Demon War.
Especially the powerful Divine Soul, leading her to discover several potent Breaths.
"One, two, three... there are actually three Nascent Soul Demon Cultators!"
"Such a huge display, could it be... no, this Breath?"
Little White’s expression slightly changed, she focused her Divine Consciousness and charged toward a marine region.
There, many Sea Demons gathered, Flying Birds circled, and Demon Qi was intensely concentrated.
In the center of where the Demon Beasts congregated, a magnificent palace silently stood underwater.
Little White’s Divine Consciousness, like a spear piercing through, directly infiltrated the palace.
Inside, a Transford Monster Cultivator was enjoying the beautiful dance performances of the Clam rmaids below.
And at his subordinate seat, there was a thick black serpent with its head buried in a massive wine jar.
"Brother Hei, how’s my Qianlan Ice Wine tasting?"
Upon hearing, the black serpent suddenly raised its head, spilling countless droplets of alcohol.
Upon closer inspection, it was no snake; the prominent horns and eyes like a bull revealed it was clearly a Black Dragon!
At this mont, the Transford Monster Cultivator seed to sense sothing, his face brimming with anger as he raised his hand to strike out an attack outside the palace.
"Sneaky people, how dare you pry on this Emperor!"
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