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"Sir, we’ve arrived."
The newly advanced Saint Realm Great Master and Valley Master of Immortal King Valley, Zhu Jiangtao, looked respectful, turning back to Ye Xuan with reverence.
After a brief eting with Tong Shishi, Ye Xuan found Zhu Jiangtao to lead the way, reaching deep within Immortal King Valley and activating the Daoist Platform to head towards the Immortal King Hall.
Now, everyone has entered the world of the Immortal King Hall.
The view is vast, surrounded by endless white clouds floating as if in an immortal realm.
Ahead lies a radiant Divine Mountain.
The mountain is enormous, with branches sprouting, hidden amidst the clouds like dragons flying in the sky do, occasionally revealing ferocity.
A monuntal and majestic aura envelops the surroundings, instilling deep awe.
Qiao Xinyu’s beautiful eyes spark with curiosity, her gaze falling on Immortal King Mountain through the veil hat’s black gauze.
’Is this the Immortal King Hall...’
Having long heard of this ancient overlord, Qiao Xinyu was here for the first ti.
Yun Daoli, peering through his ghost mask, examines Immortal King Mountain; it’s also his first visit to Immortal King Hall.
Ye Xuan remains calm, stepping forward.
Following were Qiankun Ancestor, Qiao Xinyu, and Yun Daoli.
Zhu Jiangtao then took his leave.
The last ti he brought Ye Xuan here, he witnessed a real myth and understood the terrifying nature of the young mister.
The Immortal King Hall has already made things convenient for him, so Zhu Jiangtao only needs to lead the way.
Everything after ascending the mountain will be handled by Immortal King Hall.
This ti, Ye Xuan’s group doesn’t need to climb the stone steps; they only need to walk up the mountain path.
"Sir."
The side of Immortal King Hall seed to be well-inford of Ye Xuan’s arrival.
At the mountain path’s start, an Immortal King Hall disciple awaited.
A young man in white, cultured and amiable, respectfully saluted Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan nodded slightly.
"Please follow ."
The young man in white bowed and took the lead.
Though Immortal King Hall facilitated Ye Xuan, the ancient restrictions on the mountain path remained. Aware of Ye Xuan’s fearso nature, they sent soone to greet him to prevent him from triggering those restrictions and causing chaos.
They arrive at the central courtyard of Immortal King Hall, entering the guest hall.
This ti, responsible for welcoming Ye Xuan was an Ancestor.
Moreover, not just any Ancestor.
His na was Tianheng Ancestor, a fearso entity renowned within Immortal King Hall.
A million years ago, he was already famous across various worlds.
Having joined Immortal King Hall back then, he went past the fifty-five steps stone stairs, a truly terrifying prodigy.
Though lacking emperor-like talents, he exudes invincible prowess.
This show of importance in having this person welco Ye Xuan.
After all, Ye Xuan had reached the end of the stone steps, igniting the Immortal King Bell and resonating the entire mountain’s Sword Bell, an unparalleled prodigy.
Tianheng Ancestor had been waiting since Ye Xuan first entered the world of Immortal King Hall.
Upon Ye Xuan entering the guest hall, Tianheng Ancestor opened his eyes.
His eyes closing and opening seed to make worlds collapse, terrifying laws swirling within.
A fearso aura naturally flowed out!
This ancestorial figure was renowned a million years ago was daunting indeed.
"This person is strong..."
Qiao Xinyu and Yun Daoli felt an overwhelming pressure.
This elder probably rivaled so elders of the Revenge Lineage!
"You must be Ye Xuan, young friend?"
Tianheng Ancestor’s gaze settled on Ye Xuan, scrutinizing with unconcealed appreciation.
Though eting for the first ti, he greatly admired this myth-creating youth.
Upon erging, his first act was to berate Sect Leader Supre Wu Muchen and the involved Supre Elders for letting such a terrifying prodigy walk away.
Due to this, he chose to personally et Ye Xuan, hoping for a change in circumstance.
Tianheng Ancestor looked at Ye Xuan with a broad smile.
"Hey, hey, hey, is the Immortal King Hall allowing a re child to welco my master?"
However, before Tianheng Ancestor could pitch his allure, an old voice grumbled behind Ye Xuan, full of dissatisfaction.
Tianheng Ancestor’s smile froze; he turned, seeing Qiankun Ancestor behind Ye Xuan.
Qiankun Ancestor had both hands in sleeves, glaring at Tianheng Ancestor, evidently unhappy.
Qiao Xinyu and Yun Daoli’s mouths twitched involuntarily.
In their brief ti here, they had understood Qiankun Ancestor’s character.
This senior was once a fearso presence under Emperor Ye, nonchalant yet ruthlessly fierce when fighting.
"Sir, you are..."
Tianheng Ancestor’s brows furrowed, eyeing Qiankun Ancestor.
Though not enraged, his attitude was displeasing.
Years ago, his short temper would have seen him smash anyone speaking like this.
"Listen well, I’m Qiankun Ancestor." Qiankun Ancestor proudly puffed his chest and said, "Your Immortal King Hall can only converse with as should Elder Huang!"
Tianheng Ancestor’s expression turned grave, coldly looking at Qiankun Ancestor, and spoke dismissively, "Which Qiankun Ancestor are you?"
"I may not have dealings with Mo Qiankun, but we’ve crossed paths."
Tianheng Ancestor coldly observed Qiankun Ancestor.
Qiankun Ancestor hesitated, "What in the world? Who is Mo Qiankun?"
Then, realizing, Qiankun Ancestor chuckled, "Surely another self-nad Qiankun Ancestor; in these long years, such people are plenty. Yet, only I persist as Qiankun Ancestor."
Qiankun Ancestor’s words were not boastful, rely factual.
Tianheng Ancestor, hearing this, intensely eyed Qiankun Ancestor.
During Qiankun Ancestor’s speech, Tianheng Ancestor subtly sensed his uniqueness.
But there was only one Qiankun Ancestor he knew, Mo Qiankun of East Desolate Mo Family.
They belonged to the sa era; though lacking personal ties, they’d crossed paths.
The self-proclaid Qiankun Ancestor here was clearly not Mo Qiankun.
Moreover, the disdain in this person’s tone was evident; he showed no interest in impersonation.
Tianheng Ancestor inevitably refocused on Ye Xuan.
"Enough talk; I’m here for my wife." Ye Xuan spoke ahead, interrupting Tianheng Ancestor’s words.
Tianheng Ancestor’s mouth twitched, then helplessly said, "She’s still undergoing the inheritance, it will be a few days."
"Still taking the inheritance?" Ye Xuan hesitated, then frowned, "Are you planning to grant her all the Immortal King Hall’s inheritance?"
Tianheng Ancestor sighed and replied, "To be honest, Wu Muchen insists, and he’s sworn on his Dao, so no one can stop him."
(ps: Yesterday’s wedding drained ; I just woke up from helping out these days. Sorry for the wait, here’s an update first.)
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