“Ancestor, now that he has become the Holy Son of Tai Hua, what should we do?”
Han Jie felt fear for the first time.
With Lu Changsheng becoming the Holy Son of Tai Hua, even the Ancient Han Family couldn’t ensure his capture.
The scale of the Ancient Han Family was not on the same level as the Tai Hua Holy Land.
It would be all too easy for Tai Hua Holy Land to trouble the Han Family.
The complexion of the Han Family’s Ancestor turned a ghastly shade of iron blue.
He had valued Han Jie as a descendant, but this time Han Jie had brought tremendous trouble to the Han Family, and even he, as the Ancestor, might not be able to save Han Jie.
Following the arrival of representatives from the Tai Hua Holy Land, people from the Lianshan and Mt. Sumeru Holy Lands also arrived.
However, the leaders of these two holy lands did not come in person; instead, they sent the Linglan Fairy and Buddha Baoguang to offer birthday felicitations to the Mother of Yaochi. Read chapters at My Virtual Library Empire
Though neither of them were figures of Saint Lord status, they were well-known powerhouses who had established their names long ago.
Lu Changsheng had already met Buddha Baoguang.
Buddha Baoguang’s aura was far stronger than that of the Grand Freedom Buddha.
In this world, Buddhas also had ranks among them; rather, the term Buddha simply referred to a common title for experts of the Buddhist Sect above the Immortal Emperor Realm.
The Linglan Fairy of Lianshan Holy Land was dressed in a rainbow-colored garment, stunning and captivating.
Lianshan Holy Land was known for producing Pill Saints. Although its overall strength lagged behind other holy lands, all holy lands needed to foster relations with Lianshan Holy Land to possibly obtain their top-grade Immortal Pills.
The Pill Saints of Lianshan Holy Land could even concoct 20th-grade Immortal Pills.
Such high-level Immortal Pills were eagerly sought after by the Holy Sons of the various holy lands, often priceless and hard to come by.
“People from the Purple Void Palace of Kunlun Holy Land have arrived.”
Awe swept through the cultivators, and even the Primordial Saint Lord was visibly moved.
The Purple Void Palace of the Kunlun Mountains was one of the earliest founded human holy lands teeming with geniuses. Nearly every era, it had produced top ten talents on the Qilin Ranking.
“Will the Sect Leader of the Purple Void Palace or the Five Elders be coming?”
The Linglan Fairy’s beautiful eyes roamed with anticipation.
The Sect Leader of Kunlun and the Five Elders represented the most visible power of the Kunlun Holy Land, and were all long-renowned powerful individuals.
The Elders and Disciples of the Purple Void Palace of Kunlun Holy Land arrived, led by Chongxu Daoist.
Chongxu Daoist performed a ritual bow: “Our Sect Leader is in seclusion, and the Five Elders have their own affairs to attend to, so it falls to me to lead our delegation. I hope Yaochi will not take offense.”
One of the Elders from Yaochi hastily responded: “Having Daoist Chongxu lead the Purple Void Palace delegation is an honor for our Yaochi; how could we possibly take offense?”
“Kunlun Mountain is actually led by Chongxu Daoist.”
“Chongxu Daoist is in charge of the Qilin Ranking. Now that he’s here at the Holy Land of Yaochi, should one stand out in front of him, it’s possible to be listed on the Qilin Ranking or even ascend in rank.”
“It seems at this grand assembly of Yaochi, various geniuses are bound to engage in sparring to win honor for their respective Sects and Holy Lands.”
Everyone knew that Chongxu Daoist was responsible for updating the Qilin Ranking. Now that Chongxu Daoist was here, it was inevitable that each peerless talent would challenge those ranked above them on the Qilin Ranking and seek to replace them.
“People from the Ancient Feng Family have arrived!”
“Are you referring to that Feng Family?”
“Yes, that very one.”
“Which Feng Family are you talking about exactly?”
“Don’t you know? The Ancient Feng Family, one of the strongest among the ancient Cultivator Clans, with foundations comparable to Holy Lands. The one in the deep purple silk Daoist Robe is Feng Mu, a peerless genius of the younger generation of the Feng Family, currently second on the Qilin Ranking.”
“Second on the Qilin Ranking?!”
“Correct. The major Holy Lands call this person Mr. Feng. If it weren’t for the individual ranked first, Mr. Feng would definitely be the strongest in this era.”
All eyes turned toward a luxuriously dressed young nobleman.
Feng Mu, from the Ancient Feng Family, a monstrously talented genius ranked second on the Qilin Ranking, held an incomparably exalted status.
“Second on the Qilin Ranking, eh…”
It was Lu Changsheng’s first encounter with the monstrously talented genius ranked second on the Qilin Ranking.
Once this person came into his own, he might be as powerful as Lin Xuantong.
Feng Mu’s gaze swept over the geniuses present, his expression slightly haughty.
Second to none on the Qilin Ranking but one, he looked down upon his peers with disdain.
To Feng Mu, even freshly acclaimed geniuses like Lu Changsheng were trifling; the number of talents that had fallen to him were countless.
“Longevity, if you defeat this person, you can directly become second on the Qilin Ranking.”
Lin Xuantong had great confidence in his disciple.
This disciple’s potential surpassed his own.
If Lin Xuantong could reach second, then during this era, why couldn’t his disciple also rank second on the Qilin Ranking?
“The people from the Taishi Holy Land are here!”
“If I’m not mistaken, the Holy Maiden of Taishi is currently third on the Qilin Ranking.”
“The Taishi Holy Land is on par with the Primordial Holy Land; every generation of disciples is exceptional.”
“They say that the Holy Maiden of Taishi has the extremely rare Divine Eyes physique; anyone who falls under her Divine Skills will be trapped in endless illusions. It is only because Mr. Feng has a magical treasure that he was able to ward off the Holy Maiden’s Divine Skills. Otherwise, the second rank would have changed hands.”
A murmur of shock ran through the crowd.
The Holy Maiden of Taishi from Taishi Holy Land had arrived, her face veiled in purple, leaving only her bright, profound eyes visible, which, astonishingly, were double-pupilled.
Anyone who made eye contact with the Holy Maiden of Taishi was caught in her double-pupilled gaze and was drawn into an illusion.
When these cultivators snapped out of it, they were all startled into a cold sweat.
This was merely in a moment of peace; should they fall into an illusion during a confrontation, it was unthinkable.
“Hmph.”
Feng Mu harrumphed coldly; his magical treasure protected his body, completely impervious to the Holy Maiden’s twin-pupilled enchantments.