Fantasy: The Immortal Emperor has returned for ten thousand years.
4A little thirsty

Feng Jijun

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Incineration Moon Sect's Sect Master Dan Xingyan, a Fourth Stage Spiritual Emperor.

The sect had a history of 3,000 years. Back then, the Incineration Moon Sect rose from the Xuanling World and roamed the world, annexing countless sects of various sizes.

Relying on the development of generations of sect masters and disciples, he finally had a firm foothold in the East Continent.

A Spirit Emperor was an overlord-level expert in the entire Xuanling World, excluding the Spirit Monarch.

A Spirit King level cultivator above the Great Spirit Master level could establish a sect, and a Spirit Paragon level cultivator could make a name for himself.

As for Spiritual Emperors, there were less than ten of them in the entire East Continent.

The path of cultivation was extremely difficult. How many cultivators could reach the peak in their limited lives?

Ordinary cultivators who could reach the Spirit Master Stage could already be considered to have brought honor to their ancestors. They could burn incense and worship Buddha, and their wealth would roll in.

As for the Spiritual Emperor Realm, it was just a dream of countless disciples. It was just a dream that could not be reached.

"Ah, pfft…"

In the night sky, a silent scream sounded. The soul shadow scattered and shrank into the hall in fear.

In the secret chamber, Dan Xingyan opened his eyes abruptly. With a pu sound, he spat out a mouthful of old blood.

His face immediately turned pale, his soul shook, and his figure became extremely haggard.

"What kind of treasure is that? It can actually easily shatter his soul shadow. Could it be…"

Even now, Dan Xingyan still had lingering fears.

Just now, he forcefully barged into the palace, but just as his soul shadow wanted to see what was inside, it was suppressed by an invisible power and immediately shattered.

Only the Spirit Monarch or a rare treasure could easily shatter his divine soul.

Among the rare treasures of heaven and earth, only those that were above the level of spiritual treasures could be found.

Weapons were divided into different levels: magic weapons, magic weapons, spirit weapons, spirit weapons, saint weapons, saint weapons, and pseudo-immortal weapons.

Since when did the Incineration Moon Sect have a Saint Weapon that surpassed Spirit Treasures?

At the thought of this, Dan Xingyan ignored his own injuries and swallowed a few medicinal pills before his figure flashed out of the hall.

In the blink of an eye, he arrived outside a courtyard.

Looking at the peaceful courtyard, Dan Xingyan did not dare to enter. His gaze swept toward the door, and the word "Li" appeared.

Dan Xingyan flipped his hand, and a jade slip appeared in his hand. With a flash of inspiration, the distribution of information on all the deacons appeared in his mind.

"Li Hongye's residence…"

Dan Xingyan muttered to himself as he carefully examined Li Hongye's past performance. There was nothing too outstanding.

"So he is a descendant of the Little Evolution Sect. Could it be…"

After carefully reading through Li Hongye's life story, Dan Xingyan fell silent.

Li Hongye was a descendant of the Little Evolution Sect. The Little Evolution Sect had already declined to the extreme six thousand years ago. When the Incineration Moon Sect rose up and reaped the surrounding sects, the Little Evolution Sect was already an unknown and dilapidated small sect.

The sect did not expend much effort to suck in the stomach of the Little Evolution Sect. Instead, it was very easy.

However, this was all in the past. The Little Evolution Sect had long sunk into the river of history, so how could anyone still remember this matter now?

After waiting for a long time without any movement, his gaze turned to the side hall.

Not long after, a panicked figure ran out.

"Disciple Li Shilan greets Lord Sect Master. I didn't know that Lord Sect Master would come so late at night.”

At this moment, Li Shilan was also shocked. Just now, a powerful spiritual sense swept past and asked her to come out. Li Shilan hurriedly packed up and ran out.

With her status, she had never seen the Sect Master before. However, who would have thought that the Sect Master of the Incineration Moon Sect would actually come here in the middle of the night?

"No need for formalities." When he saw that Li Shilan was about to kneel and bow, Dan Xingyan waved his hand.”

"This disciple will go and call the Deacon Lord." Li Shilan was shocked again. She quickly bowed and ran towards the main hall.

Dan Xingyan watched as she ran into the main hall and was shocked. This holy artifact actually had no effect on that girl?

After a while, the old man and Li Shilan walked out, looking fearful.

One had to know that the sect was as big as the imperial palace, and the sect master was the ruler of a country. His status was thousands of times higher than the secular emperor.

The chief deacon of the sect was like a small official. It was very difficult to see the sect master who was even more noble than the emperor. Some might not even see him once in their entire lives.

It was still fine for a small sect, but it was even more impossible to see a super sect like the Incineration Moon Sect.

"Disciple Li Hongye greets Sect Master.”

Li Hongye had never thought that the Sect Leader of the Incineration Moon Sect would come to his courtyard. If this were to spread, no one would believe it.

"No need. I was just passing by and saw that your place was quite quiet, so I stayed for a while.”

"Sect Master has come. This disciple is in awe and trepidation. Today, to be able to be personally visited by Sect Master, this disciple is already satisfied.”

Li Hongye quickly bowed and said. To be honest, he had been in the sect for more than 400 years. He had never seen the sect master, and he rarely even had the chance to see the sect elders.

Li Shilan did not even dare to breathe too loudly. It was rumored that the sect master was an old monster at the Spirit Emperor realm. A Spirit Emperor was a peerless expert that was rare in the entire East Continent.

To crush a Spirit Master disciple was as easy as crushing an ant.

The arena quickly fell into a brief silence. Dan Xingyan felt a little anxious, and his gaze unconsciously turned towards the direction of the main hall.

He really wanted to know what kind of treasure was inside.

However, these two disciples did not seem to be very good at it. Why did they not politely invite him in?

Speaking of which, how could a Great Spirit Master's disciple possibly have a supreme treasure like a Saint Weapon?

Let alone a Saint Weapon, even if it was a Spirit Treasure, his Incineration Moon Sect only had one.

If a treasure like the Saint Weapon really existed in the Incineration Moon Sect, all the experts in the East Continent would probably come and snatch it.

"Cough cough, how do you feel about your days in the sect?”

"Thank you for your concern, Sect Master. I have been in the sect for more than 400 years and have been conscientious. The sect has treated me well.”

"Very good, very good."

After chatting for a while, the atmosphere fell into a short silence. Dan Xingyan was also a little embarrassed. Why didn't this disciple invite him in for a seat?

"Ahem, I'm a little thirsty. Do you have any tea here?”

"Ah? Yes, yes. Sect Master, please come in and sit for a while. I'll go prepare the tea now.”

Li Hongye's heart skipped a beat when he heard this. The sect master was actually going to drink tea here? This was really strange.

Immediately, the two of them did not dare to be negligent and led Dan Xingyan into the main hall.

When he reached the door, Dan Xingyan paused for a moment. He hesitated for a moment before mustering up his courage to walk in.

When he arrived at the main hall, Dan Xingyan looked around. Suddenly, his body froze and he saw a piece of calligraphy hanging on the main hall.

Vaguely, a trace of invisible power spread out from the word.

As expected, there was really a treasure hidden in this small hall, and this treasure was actually hanging in the hall so openly.

Was this disciple not afraid that the treasure would be stolen?

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