Above the sky do, a waterfall descends like a silver plate, cascading down nine thousand feet.
There are also divine rainbows hanging upside down like an immortal bridge across the sky.
Nurous anomalies appear one after another.
These anomalies, in a supporting stance, encircle the majestic Heavenly Pavilion under the blazing sun in the center of the world.
Beside that towering Heavenly Pavilion, there is an ancient boulder, with black mysterious light surging on its surface.
Three characters are inscribed on it.
Written with iron strokes and silver hooks, the imposing manner is magnificent.
’Supre Pavilion’
"Sir, this is the realm of the Supre Pavilion."
The stern young man smiled slightly and took the initiative to say to Ye Xuan.
When he ntioned the Supre Pavilion, a hint of pride flickered in his eyes.
Indeed.
Joining the Supre Pavilion is the glory of his life.
And to be able to introduce the Supre Pavilion in front of others makes him stand with a posture he never had before.
What disappointed the stern young man was that on Ye Xuan’s face, he didn’t see any trace of surprise, only an unruffled deanor and the calmness of soone who remains unperturbed in the face of a collapsing mountain.
However, imdiately, the stern young man discreetly glanced at Zhou Youwei and the Qiankun Ancestor, hoping to regain a sense of pride from the two of them.
But.
The stern young man was destined to be disappointed.
The Qiankun Ancestor appeared indifferent, with no intention of taking a look.
And Zhou Youwei’s charming face was also full of calmness.
It seed that for them, such a scene was not particularly impressive.
This made the stern young man awkwardly retract his gaze, continuing to lead the way without indulging in such petty thoughts.
But towards the trio, the young man beca increasingly respectful.
Setting aside other matters, this calm deanor alone made him feel ashad.
But it was not the fault of this disciple of the Supre Pavilion.
After all.
The three individuals he faced were anything but simple.
Ye Xuan naturally required no further description.
Undying Night Emperor, Eternal Emperor Master, Forbidden Land God, all kinds of nas, with origins that reach the heavens.
The Qiankun Ancestor, who had followed Ye Xuan since the distant Wilderness Era, has lived for countless years.
Zhou Youwei, mysterious with few words, had witnessed too much rely by staying beside Ye Xuan.
In Zhou Youwei’s eyes, the current world is what the Supre Pavilion should possess.
The previous external scene did not quite match the imagination of the Supre Pavilion.
The stern young man continued to lead the way.
After a while.
"Husband, aren’t we going to the Supre Pavilion?"
Zhou Youwei softly spoke.
The direction they were heading now was different from the central area’s Supre Pavilion.
"Girl, you may not know, but the ancestor does not like crowds, and therefore lives independently in the Suyun Palace to the west and not within the Supre Pavilion itself." The stern young man explained.
In this world, besides the central Supre Pavilion, there are other realms.
This is the foundation of the Supre Pavilion!
This is also one of the reasons the Supre Pavilion can endure through ti.
"I see." Zhou Youwei lightly nodded, secretly thinking that indeed those elders prefer a more secluded place.
Zhou Youwei sneaked a peek at the Qiankun Ancestor behind and silently thought: The Qiankun Pot ancestor surely isn’t among them.
The Qiankun Ancestor, seemingly sensing sothing, raised his eyes, seeing Zhou Youwei looking over, imdiately chuckled and said: "What orders does the mistress have?"
"Nothing." Zhou Youwei retracted her gaze, no longer secretly grumbling.
On the side, Ye Xuan couldn’t help but laugh: "After taking a stroll in Dao Chu Ancient Land, you’ve changed quite a bit."
"Really?" Zhou Youwei looked at Ye Xuan with a face full of doubt.
Ye Xuan gave Zhou Youwei a glance.
It’s strange if she hasn’t.
In the past, although Zhou Youwei was cold on the outside and warm on the inside, at least there was still an exterior facade of coldness.
Now it seems even that exterior facade has faded, and she is noticeably giving more attention to novel things.
Compared to the forr Youwei who pretended to be mature and treated herself like an adult, she indeed changed a lot.
Thinking back, it makes sense.
In the past, the burdens on Youwei’s shoulders were so heavy they suffocated her, forcing her to hide many of her inner thoughts while behaving like a hedgehog.
Previously, when facing pursuits from Leng Yifan, Zhao Yulong, and others, Youwei usually coldly rejected them, creating a feeling of distancing herself miles away.
This was a form of self-protection.
And now, having resolved the hatred of the Emperor Immortal Sect and after learning the identity and background of her husband, Youwei is gradually returning to her nature.
This is a good thing.
At least in terms of cultivation, it’s an absolute boon.
The further one progresses in cultivation, the more the mindset becos crucial.
If one always acts against their heart, over ti, it will give rise to heart demons.
Ultimately, during a great tribulation, they may perish at the hands of the heart demon.
Throughout history, Ye Xuan had witnessed too many such cases.
So, in Ye Xuan’s view, Youwei’s change.
Is quite well.
The group headed towards the Suyun Palace in the west.
Western Suyun Palace.
Nestled within white clouds.
From the initial entry point into the realm of the Supre Pavilion, this place cannot be seen at all.
Hidden among the white clouds.
Along the way, not many people were seen.
Upon reaching the territory of the Western Suyun Palace, it was as if entering a celestial palace, the endless group of palaces dazzling the heart with shock.
Yet upon reaching the front gate of Suyun Palace, the stern young man stopped and turned around, apologetically saying: "Sir Ye Xuan, this is as far as I can take you."
"Furthermore, only Sir Ye Xuan is allowed to enter Suyun Palace."
"This is the ancestor’s instruction."
The young man respectfully said: "If the lady and this elderly gentleman can’t endure it, you may follow and stroll around."
The Qiankun Ancestor and Zhou Youwei both looked towards Ye Xuan.
After hearing the explanation, Ye Xuan couldn’t help but grin: "That old fellow indeed is thoughtful."
The young man couldn’t help but sweat slightly.
The ancestor of Suyun Palace, although he had never seen him personally, he deeply admired this ancestor.
No other reason.
This ancestor was the Protector of the Supre Pavilion!
Guarding the Supre Pavilion for countless years.
This alone was enough to earn respect.
It seed Sir Ye Xuan had quite a good relationship with that ancestor, otherwise, he wouldn’t casually call him ’old fellow’.
The young man looked towards Ye Xuan and cautiously asked: "Sir Ye Xuan, what do you think?"
Ye Xuan released Zhou Youwei’s hand, softly saying: "Youwei, since it’s your first ti at the Supre Pavilion, why not go and explore? If nothing else, you can also spar with the disciples of the Supre Pavilion. After all, you are the disciple of the Sovereign of the Immortal King Hall."
The young man didn’t think much at first, but upon hearing the last word, he couldn’t believe his ears, looking at Zhou Youwei with shock.
This lady is actually a disciple of the Sovereign of the Immortal King Hall?!
"Alright." Zhou Youwei effortlessly agreed without any pretense.
She also wanted to see the legendary Supre Pavilion.
"Qiankun Pot, follow Youwei, and report to anyti if there’s anything." Ye Xuan instructed the Qiankun Pot.
"This humble servant obeys the master’s command." Qiankun Ancestor said respectfully.
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