When Jiang Cheng's name was revealed, the Silver Profound Race experts, who had previously been shouting to attack, seemed to have been cast with a Body Fixation Technique.
Suddenly, they all froze in place.
Everyone's eyes involuntarily widened.
The leading Yinfeng Hall Master opened his mouth.
He wondered if he had misheard.
"Who did you just mention?"
"Jiang Cheng."
Seeing their reaction, Miao Yu was secretly puzzled. Could they all know Jiang Cheng?
Is he that famous in the Silver Profound Race?
"Which Jiang Cheng are you talking about?"
Yinfeng was extremely excited, but did not impulsively acknowledge.
What if some Returning Immortal had revealed Sage Jiang's name to the Celestial Pavilion back in those days?
Besides, there are many people with the same name in the world.
The other Silver Profound Race people couldn't wait to ask.
"Yes, which Jiang Cheng, quickly tell us!"
"If you dare to lie and impersonate, we will not spare you lightly!"
Which Jiang Cheng?
Miao Yu and Jiang Han exchanged glances; who else could it be?
They could only tentatively say: "Sect Leader of Feixian Sect, Jiang Cheng."
"What Feixian Sect?"
The Yinfeng and the others, who were initially very excited, collectively frowned.
Brother Cheng had been in the Profound Realm and hadn't revealed his identity or sect in the Immortal Realm, so naturally, they didn't know about the Feixian Sect.
"I've never heard of it."
"It seems it's not the one we know."
Seeing the killing intent appearing again, Jiang Han hurriedly shouted: "He is also the Great Emperor of the Azure Dragon Race!"
"Never heard of it either."
"What Azure Dragon Race, never heard of it."
The Xuan Race is very exclusive, knowing very little about the Immortal Realm's affairs.
At most, they know there's a Demon Realm in the Immortal Realm, but most Xuan Race people are too lazy to inquire about the races within it.
"It seems they are talking about different people."
"Excited for nothing, they destroyed the Divine Tree, and they still must be killed!"
The next moment, all Silver Profound Race experts once again activated their Profound Patterns.
Mo Feng also became anxious: "Jiang Cheng, the First Demon of the Six Realms, Jiexin Jiang Cheng, haven't you even heard of him?"
He couldn't help recalling the disdainful nickname given to Brother Cheng by his enemies.
Yet it was still futile.
"What nonsense is this?"
"So what if we haven't heard?"
"I think you are making a fool of us, deserving death!"
The Blood Sun Demon Emperor on the side nearly died laughing.
"Hahaha, has your Celestial Pavilion lost their mind?"
"Using Jiang Cheng to threaten Xuan Race people? Where did you get that inspiration?"
Other Quasi-Emperors from the Holy Star Pavilion were also amused, acting as if trying to use a sword from a previous dynasty to behead an official of the current one; utterly ridiculous.
"Hahaha, that guy runs rampant in the Immortal Realm, but this is the Profound Realm, they haven't even heard of him!"
"Your Celestial Pavilion really dreams big, thinking his reputation works everywhere?"
"Trying anything in desperate times, understandable, hahaha..."
Seeing the Silver Profound Race's growing anger, Miao Yu, Jiang Han, and Mo Feng felt utterly helpless; what an ordeal this is.
These people clearly know Jiang Cheng.
It's just that they couldn't express his identity and feats in the Profound Realm, unable to match their collated knowledge.
If only they had chatted more before setting off, asked more questions!
Back then, everyone assumed he was boasting and didn't take it seriously.
Now, they deeply regret it.
In desperation, Miao Yu could only pull out the trump card—the Water Spear.
She raised the Water Spear high, urgently saying: "This is the token he gave us; he said he knows your Great Hall Master Yin Zhi!"
Seeing the Water Spear, the Blood Sun Demon Emperor laughed even louder.
"Miao Yu, what are you doing?"
"Showing such junk, are you trying to insult the dignified Silver Profound Race?"
"What treasures haven't they seen?"
"Yinfeng Hall Master, I think they are insulting you, they can't be let off..."
The Silver Profound Race people present also erupted with anger.
"Kill!"
"Don't waste words with them!"
"She's just stalling for time, figuring out a way to escape."
However, this time, Yinfeng Hall Master changed his expression.
He suddenly shouted: "Everyone shut up!"
"Everyone, stand down!"
He held his trembling right hand high but his gaze remained fixed on the Water Spear, not deviating at all.
His eyes were full of shock, coupled with deep suspicion.
The other Silver Profound Race people hadn't seen this Water Spear, but he had.
A million years ago, several ancestors from the Four Races suddenly returned collectively.
Among them was the third Hall Master of the White Profound Race, Bai Wuqi, the second Great Hall Master of the Black Profound Race, Mu Wei, the fourth Great Hall Master of the Golden Profound Race, Jin Hao, and the seventh Great Hall Master of the Silver Profound Race, Ning Zhilin.
They were all prodigious talents that played crucial roles in the development and promotion of the cultivation systems of the Four Profound Realms.
Their return caused a sensation across the Profound Realm, with countless people spreading the news.
After appearing publicly, Yinfeng, as an important figure in the Silver Profound Race, along with Jin Bo, Yin Zhi, Hei Yue, Xin Ling, and others, received a summons from the ancestors.
They received guidance and also learned the unfortunate news of Sage Jiang's disappearance.
Additionally, a detail profoundly etched in his memory.
It was that when the ancestor of the White Profound Race, Bai Wuqi, was speaking, he kept toying with a small object.
The other ancestors occasionally cast eager glances at that unassuming little object.
This detail hadn't gone unnoticed by Yin Zhi and the others either.
Back then, Bai Wuqi, the White Profound Race's Ning Zhilin, even couldn't resist directly asking.
But Bai Wuqi and the other ancestors didn't reveal much, only saying it was a treasure closely tied to the fate of the Profound Realm.
Afterwards, Yinfeng and Yin Zhi speculated privately but couldn't discern any uniqueness in it.
Now, once again, he saw that small object.
It was identical to the one Bai Wuqi had held back then!
"What is this thing used for?"
He stared closely at Miao Yu, unwilling to take action without clarifying this time.
"I don't know."
"You don't know either? Then how did you get it?"
"Jiang Cheng gave it to me."
From his eager gaze, Fairy Miao could see how significant this Water Spear was.
It seemed that guy wasn't lying after all!
Jiang Cheng, Jiang Cheng again?
Yinfeng Hall Master's heartbeat accelerated once more.
Could the Jiang Cheng she mentioned really be the Sage Jiang he knew?
"Celestial Pavilion's members, follow me; I'll take you to meet the Great Hall Master!"
Upon hearing this, Miao Yu, Jiang Han, Mo Feng, and others were overjoyed.
What?
Where did this come from?
Beside them, the Blood Sun Demon Emperor was utterly flabbergasted.
"This, Yinfeng Hall Master, isn't this absurd?"
"They destroyed your Divine Tree, and you're still sparing them?"
"Just for such a little trinket, isn't it absurdly unserious?"
He hoped for no opportunity for the Celestial Pavilion, just wishing Miao Yu would quickly meet her end here.
The nearby Silver Profound Race experts were equally perplexed.
"Yinfeng, what exactly happened?"
"Yeah, for such a thing, does it warrant alerting the Great Hall Master?"
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