"Even Xiang Yifei is here. Rumor has it that he has already mastered the ultimate technique of the Great Yan Holy Land.”
Someone cried out in surprise, saying how extraordinary the Grand Yan Divine Son was.
At the same time, there was another cry of surprise from another direction. Another hero appeared. He had distinct facial features and a steady aura. He was like a moon surrounded by stars as he was surrounded by many young girls.
"Eh, who is he? Why haven't I seen him before?”
Hearing the exclamations, someone looked over with a puzzled expression.
Just as this person was asking questions, someone beside him had already shouted out who this person surrounded by beauties was.
"Far away in northern plains, there is a huge clan, the top pride of Huang Jin clan, Jin Chi Xiao.”
The Golden Family was known to have the immemorial Golden Bloodline. After deep cultivation, their skin would be impenetrable and their bodies would be comparable to the Monster Race. They were a very special race and a branch of the Human Race.
Many geniuses arrived and interacted with each other. Some even began to spar, causing waves of cheers.
At the same time.
In a tall building far away from the garden.
"I didn't expect that I wouldn't show up for a thousand years. I originally thought that there wouldn't be too many prodigies who would send out the news of taking in a disciple. I didn't expect that it would actually attract so many prodigies. Even the Holy Land's Holy Son has come.”
Old Daoist Wu Chen stood in the pavilion and looked down at this grand event as he sighed.
"Senior Wuchen is modest. You became famous thousands of years ago. Even if it was more than a thousand years ago, your name was still passed down in time.”
One of the Dragon Realm middle-aged men laughed.
He was the person-in-charge sent by Fire Country to assist Old Taoist Wu Chen.
At this moment, a subordinate quickly went upstairs and whispered a few words into the middle-aged man's ear.
"Senior Wuchen, according to your request, I have blocked everyone who wants to see you outside. However, do I have to block the Grand Elders of the Holy Lands, the Great Ancestors of the Empire, and the elders of the Huanggu Family?”
the middle-aged man said softly.
The grand meeting this time was indeed unexpected, but it was also expected. Old Taoist Wuchen was one of the few Saints in the world, at least on the surface.
There was no doubt about his strength. Being able to live for five thousand years in the Dharma Ending Age without even living his second life had already explained everything. The most important thing was that Old Taoist Wuchen's identity was a free cultivator with a clean background!
It could be said that this was the most tempting point for many holy lands, ancient families, and empires.
As long as they could obtain the inheritance of Old Taoist Wuchen, it meant that they had his support. Who wouldn't like to bring a Saint into their family's power? Moreover, there were only benefits and no disadvantages to taking a Saint as a master.
"Don't bother. They're just trying to give me benefits so that I can take in their disciples and tie them to their war chariots.”
Old Taoist Wu Chen waved his hand, his face indifferent.
If it wasn't for the fact that he wanted to select the best disciples, he actually didn't want to come into contact with these forces.
At this moment, another cry of surprise sounded.
Old Daoist Wu Chen followed the voice, and so did the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man's expression suddenly changed.
"He actually came!"
A Dao Xin's slender figure walked over. Divine light surged around his body, like the sun god descending to the earth. He stood alone and looked down on the world.
There were also several men and women behind him, all of whom were talented men and beautiful women.
"The Light Holy Land, the Light Holy Son.”
The middle-aged man was shocked.
That tall figure was the Alkaid Holy Son, and behind him stood a huge creature, the Alkaid Holy Land!
When it came to the Yaoguang Holy Land, the expressions of the people in the five regions would change. This Holy Land was too powerful, or it was too colorful. They were originally considered ordinary Holy Lands.
However, on a night countless years ago, thunder fell from the sky and a torrential rain poured down.
On that day, the Holy Land of Light exploded with boundless divine light. It was within sight for hundreds of millions of miles. A mighty aura rushed up to the 33rd layer of heaven. The dragon pattern golden cauldron that they worshipped day and night transformed into an emperor artifact!
After this day, the Light Shaking Holy Land's limelight dominated the world.
Supreme monarch weapons were always monarch weapons. Only a monarch could forge them. They were divine weapons that could suppress the world for thousands of years.
However, the Shaking Light Holy Land broke the taboo. They worshiped for tens of thousands of years and engraved countless sages. In the rainy night, they gave birth to a supreme monarch weapon and transformed into an immortal monarch system.
The Alkaid Holy Son was an existence shrouded in fog. No one knew his birth, and he had never had many achievements since he debuted. However, he made countless geniuses fear him. Powerful and mysterious were synonymous with him!
"This little fellow is not simple.”
Taoist Wu Chen's eyes sparkled. Power Upanishad symbols were moving. Apparently, he had found something.
At the same time, the Holy Son seemed to have sensed something and looked up.
"There's a hero, a proud son of the world!”
Old Daoist Wuchen praised.
"It's about time. Is Senior Dustless going to start the selection?”
The middle-aged man called out.
"Let's begin. I'll go and invite a lord over.。”
Old Daoist Wu Chen nodded and turned to leave.
"Hmm?!!!!”
The middle-aged man was stunned.
Who was Old Daoist Wuchen? That was a Saint, a lord? What kind of existence was that?
The middle-aged man's mind was in a whirl.
However, by the time he came back to his senses, the figure of Old Taoist Wuchen, who wanted to say something, had already disappeared.
Thump!
A melodious bell rang.
The Heaven's Favorites in the garden all looked at each other with strange lights in their eyes. Their auras collided with each other, and no one was convinced by the other.
"According to the order, all of you will head to the palace one by one.”
the middle-aged man said as he led everyone to a palace at the edge of the garden.
The palace wasn't considered big. There was only one main hall and nothing else. This main hall was newly built for the purpose of accepting disciples this time. When the middle-aged man received the design, he was stunned and didn't understand why Old Taoist Wuchen did this.
Everyone was stunned when they saw the palace.
There was nothing in the hall except for a praying mat and a small table with some tea on it.
Old Daoist Wu Chen was standing behind the praying mat with a faint smile on his face. In this situation, he was like a Daoist child.
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