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The voice that spread out from Tai Yan Sect was like a huge rock that crashed into the calm lake, causing huge waves to surge.

A hundred miles away from Tai Yan Sect, in a hidden cave.

A young man in ragged clothes was holding some wild fruits. He carefully pushed aside the branches and entered the cave. He came to a determined young man who was leaning against the stone wall and meditating.

"Senior Brother Lin, our sect was destroyed by the Void Floating Grotto-heaven and only the two of us are left. Now that a Saint has opened a mountain to take in disciples, we can go and join him. With our aptitude, we can at least become core disciples!”

The determined youth opened his eyes and frowned."Junior Brother Feng, Void Floating Grotto-heaven doesn't lack saints. This Tai Yan Sect has just been established and is fighting for resources with Void Floating Grotto-heaven. Our sect has dwindled in numbers and can't endure any more trouble.”

"Then what should we do?" The young man holding the wild fruit asked hurriedly.

"Us two brothers will place our bets separately. Feng Yang, go to Tai Yan Sect.”

"Remember, if you see anything wrong, run immediately!”

"As for me, Lin Ping, I will castrate myself with my saber and become a eunuch in the imperial palace of the Qian Yuan Empire. As long as I make a name for myself in the palace, learn a saint-level cultivation technique from the imperial palace, and become the Holy Lord, it will be the time for my sect to take revenge!”

After the determined young man finished speaking, a hint of ruthlessness appeared on his face. Without waiting for Feng Yang to speak, he suddenly pulled out a dagger and swung it down.

"Puff!"

An item fell to the ground.

"Junior Martial Brother Feng, I know that if I didn't act in advance, you would definitely stop me from entering the palace.”

"But with your personality, you can't!"

The determined youth, Lin Pingfang, fell to the ground and said with a pale face.

On the side, Feng Yang hurriedly sealed a few acupuncture points on Lin Ping's body to stop the bleeding. With tears in his eyes, he said,""Senior Brother Lin!"

"Quickly go to the Tai Yan Sect!"

"If you go late, the ranking of the core disciples with the same aptitude will also be lower!”

"Don't worry about me. I'll take care of myself!”

Lin Ping waved his hand and chased his junior brother Feng Yang away while panting heavily. Then, he staggered toward the imperial capital of the Qian Yuan Empire.

Feng Yang was forced to leave. He looked back every ten steps and finally, when he could not see his senior brother's back, he gritted his teeth and made up his mind. He quickly ran towards Tai Yan Sect.

Desperado like Feng Yang, who had no one to rely on, or some rogue cultivators who had no one to rely on, after Zhang Han's voice spread out, they all chose to go in the direction of Tai Yan Sect after thinking for a moment.

Even many ordinary people, as long as they had the heart to cultivate, would also have a passion and imagination.

"After I enter the Tai Yan Sect, what if I'm chosen by a Sage?”

"This is a crucial moment that will change the fate of our clan. As long as we can enter Tai Yan Sect, our clan will no longer have to fear the mounted bandits.”

"If I can learn a saint level cultivation method in Tai Yan Sect, then wouldn't I be able to walk unhindered on Black Tortoise Continent?”

Wave after wave of people quickly rushed towards Tai Yan Sect.

However, when people stepped into the border of Tai Yan Sect, they discovered that the sect protection formation was extremely outstanding and they were filled with yearning for Tai Yan Sect.

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Tai Yan Sect, inside a magnificent palace.

Zhang Han sat on the main seat and spread out his divine sense to monitor the situation within a hundred miles.

At the same time, he discovered several good seedlings. One of them was called Feng Yang, and his talent in the sword path was not bad!

In addition, Feng Yang seemed to have a senior brother who was born with the Nine Yin Sacred Body. If he cultivated a cold cultivation technique, he could definitely become a saint or even a saint king.

Unfortunately, it seemed like this person didn't want to come to Tai Yan Sect.

However, since the Tai Yan Sect had reopened its gates.

In the future, there would naturally be many geniuses with divine bodies, saint bodies, chaotic bodies, and so on.

He, Zhang Han, would not care about a mere Nine Yin Sacred Body.

After observing the situation outside Tai Yan Sect, Zhang Han turned his attention back to the sect and soon found an uninvited guest.

This person was wearing a robe made of Godsilk, an Overlord Crown, and a pair of Flowing Cloud Boots. He had an extraordinary appearance, and his every move exuded the aura of a superior.

After entering the core area of Tai Yan Sect,

This person circulated his cultivation technique and retracted the saint aura on his body. He carefully sneaked into the depths of the Tai Yan Sect's main hall.

However, Zhang Han only needed to use his spiritual sense to scan the area slightly to figure out all the details of the person.

"So it's a Saint level expert. No wonder he's so fearless and dares to sneak into my Tai Yan Sect!”

"Do you think my Tai Yan Sect has no one and can come as you please?”

Zhang Han shook his head and was about to swat this reckless person to death like swatting a fly.

Suddenly, Zhang Han thought about it and waved away all the fog on Tai Yan Sect.

In an instant.

Countless people who were rushing to the Tai Yan Sect and hadn't yet stepped into the mountain gates suddenly discovered that an immortal palace that towered into the clouds had appeared in front of them.

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