Capítulo 1231: Chapter 1250: Heavenly Pride Gathering
Nangong Xian’er quickly stated her purpose, causing Ye Xuan to ponder slightly, a hint of interest flickering in his eyes.
The Dragon Essence is sothing quite valuable. It is the essence of the entire Dragon Clan. If he could consu Li Zhiwei’s Dragon Essence, his cultivation would undoubtedly soar.
Buzz!
Ye Xuan casually dispersed the great formation, allowing Nangong Xian’er to seize the opportunity to escape. However, she was quite apprehensive about Ye Xuan’s thods and never expected him to also understand the art of formations.
“Tell about your plan in detail.” Ye Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, looking indifferently at Nangong Xian’er.
…
The next day.
Nangong Xian’er had already left, leaving only Ye Xuan sitting cross-legged in the void. Occasionally, a trace of killing intent flashed through his eyes as he opened and closed them, and a smile graced his lips.
“Little brother, co to Qingmu Pavilion quickly.”
Suddenly, Zi Ling’s voice rang in Ye Xuan’s ear, prompting him to rise from the void and vanish with a single step.
In Qingmu Pavilion.
Li Zhiwei and two others were standing there, with the Dean of the Heavenly Palace seated in the center, Zi Ling and Yuan Tian flanking him on either side. When Ye Xuan strolled in, the Dean’s expression turned slightly cold, though he said nothing.
It’s no wonder the Dean showed no good face to Ye Xuan; his performance the previous day had greatly disappointed him. Were it not for Zi Ling, the Dean wouldn’t even have bothered to spare Ye Xuan a glance.
“At noon today, the Heavenly nding Sect will hold a small Heavenly Banquet, inviting all sect’s spiritual children to drink and make rry. I hope the four of you won’t disgrace the Spirits Heavenly Palace.”
The Dean seed to be reminding everyone, but his gaze was fixed on Ye Xuan, clearly warning him not to be as disgraceful as he was yesterday.
“A small Heavenly Banquet?”
Li Zhiwei murmured in confusion and bowed slightly to the Dean, saying, “The big Heavenly Banquet occurs every five million years, and there are still ten years left until the next one. I’ve never heard of a small Heavenly Banquet.”
It wasn’t just Li Zhiwei who had this doubt; everyone else felt the sa. Each big Heavenly Banquet is essentially a competition among the spiritual children of various sects, so where would there be a small Heavenly Banquet?
Seeing the perplexed expressions on everyone’s faces, the Dean spoke deeply, “The so-called small Heavenly Banquet is sothing suddenly hosted by the Heavenly nding Sect to get the spiritual children of various sects familiar with each other before the great battles. Only the younger generation like you all are gathering this ti; we old folks are not convenient to participate.”
The Dean paused briefly and continued, “However, presiding over this small Heavenly Banquet is Liu Baiyi, the newly appointed Divine Son of the Heavenly nding Sect. I’m sure you have all heard of his na. This person has unparalleled talent and matchless combat power. Rumor has it that he possesses so kind of terrifying mutated battle body, so this is also a chance for you to see for yourselves.”
“Liu Baiyi?”
Li Zhiwei’s eyes moved slightly, a smile curling from his lips. He had long heard that the Heavenly nding Sect produced an unrivaled Divine Son who had never been defeated since his ergence.
However, in Li Zhiwei’s view, he is just one step away from entering the Yin Extre Realm. As long as Liu Baiyi is not at the Yin Yang Realm of cultivation, there’s no way he could be a match for him.
The Dean might have sensed Li Zhiwei’s confidence, prompting him to frown slightly and say, “Although you are the second spiritual child of the Spirits Heavenly Palace, you must not be careless this ti. The Divine Son of the Heavenly nding Sect fought alone against the three spiritual children of the Jiqing Heavenly Palace and retreated unscathed, and he once killed a fierce beast at the Yin Extre Realm. If you lose to him, our Spirits Heavenly Palace’s reputation will be in tatters.”
“Rest assured, Dean. Li Zhiwei will surely sweep across the spiritual children of all sects and uphold the prestige of our Spirits Heavenly Palace.” Li Zhiwei replied calmly, exuding a supre confidence.
“There’s no need to worry, Dean. With the three of us in the competition, we are enough to suppress the heavenly prides from all sides at this Heavenly Banquet.” Lin Daosan appeared transcendent and at ease, with a sense of calm and poise.
Yet no one noticed that Ye Xuan had lowered his eyebrows slightly, with a hint of complexity in his eyes.
Ye Xuan thought he would have to wait for the opening of the Heavenly Banquet to see Liu Baiyi, but he didn’t expect to reunite with an old acquaintance today.
Ye Xuan didn’t need to guess to realize that this small Heavenly Banquet was likely orchestrated by Liu Baiyi, with the true intention of eting the Ninth Spirit Child, Yao Yueye.
Because the information Ye Xuan had spread was that Yao Yueye had annihilated him. Given Ye Xuan’s life-and-death friendship with Liu Baiyi, how could Liu Baiyi let Yao Yueye go?
Yet what left Ye Xuan feeling helpless was that he was not dead but had instead assud the form of Yao Yueye. He and Liu Baiyi would have to et under these circumstances.
Soon, after the Dean gave so instructions, the four of them departed from Qingmu Pavilion under the guidance of a Heavenly nding Sect attendant, heading toward the location of the small Heavenly Banquet.
…
It must be said that although the Heavenly nding Sect isn’t as vast as the Spirits Heavenly Palace, it is rightfully called a Great Sect. Everywhere the eye could see, the sky was high and the clouds sprawling, with ancient Divine Mountains standing majestically within the heavenly vault, instilling a sense of smallness within people.
Cangyun Mountain.
Towering and boundless, spanning heaven and earth, the sky’s flowing clouds supported the entire Divine Mountain. Moreover, a protective divine light encircled the mountain, reflecting Cangyun Mountain as grand and boundless.
This Cangyun Mountain is protected by a great formation of heaven and earth, and even if you employ the Heavenly Technique, you cannot break through this great formation, allowing one to battle to their heart’s content here.
“Four spiritual children, ahead is Cangyun Mountain, the gathering place of heavenly prides from all sides. You may enter on your own.”
The Heavenly nding Sect attendant retreated, leaving only Ye Xuan and the others to gaze at the Divine Mountain ahead.
“Little Nine, your cultivation is the weakest. If anyone challenges you, you don’t need to bother responding; the three of us will stand up for you.”
Li Zhiwei spoke calmly, assuming the role of the senior among the four. Although he didn’t directly command Ye Xuan, there was an implicit sense of order in his words.
“Thank you for the advice, second brother. I will rely on the care of my three senior brothers and sisters in the future.” Ye Xuan smiled slightly and clasped his hands in a salute to the three.
Li Zhiwei was satisfied with Ye Xuan’s attitude. However, Nangong Xian’er watched coldly, a hint of mockery passing through her eyes.
“Please, esteed brothers from the Spirits Heavenly Palace.”
Suddenly, as they were engaged in conversation, a rainbow bridge unfurled from Cangyun Mountain. The four exchanged glances and stepped onto the rainbow bridge, shooting toward Cangyun Mountain.
Cangyun Mountain.
An expansive heavenly river surged through the void, its rushing waters roaring, occasionally with fish leaping from its waters, casting a brilliant multicolored glow.
On the banks of this heavenly river, verdant bamboo swayed in the wind, producing lodious bamboo sounds. Among lush vegetation, various exotic mutant beasts played and frolicked, giving an impression of unparalleled beauty.
At the mountain’s peak, an ancient pine tree with lush foliage swayed, its verdant leaves rustling noisily, its massive trunk wide enough for ten people to embrace.
Under its vast shade, dozens of youths stood.
So held black and white pieces, engaged in a ga of strategy; others raised their cups, singing loudly. Moreover, there were beautiful won with jade-like hands playing the zither, producing lodious and delightful tunes. So with cold expressions ditated with closed eyes, while others with imnse hostility cultivated their own cultivation techniques!
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