On the plaza.
Xiao Tianyu didn't appear, and Di Tian just knelt there without getting up, leaving everyone around speechless. Since when did the Eldest Prince have such perseverance?
And is this Eldest Prince really serious?
"Xiao Tianyu is here!" At that mont, a man and a woman strolled over from the direction of the dormitory. Instantly, all eyes were on the man. Soone couldn't help but say, "Wow, the protagonist finally deigned to show up. Feels like he's got a bigger presence than the Celestial Emperor himself."
Swish, swish, swish~
As Xiao Tianyu appeared, the crowd instinctively made way, and soon Xiao Tianyu reached Di Tian.
"Nephew Di Tian seeks forgiveness from Uncle Xiao. I hope Uncle Xiao can forgive and spare
this ti!" Di Tian looked at Xiao Tianyu, his voice continuously pleading. Xiao Tianyu waved a hand dismissively, "Get lost and don't bother
again!"
The voice wasn't loud, but it clearly resonated in everyone's mind.
Wow, the Eldest Prince knelt for so long just to hear those words. That's Di Tian, the son of the Celestial Emperor. By normal standards, Xiao Tianyu should have said: Nephew, get up quickly, I can't bear you kneeling.
But now, contrary to what everyone thought, he just said "get lost and don't bother
again."
How audacious!
Truly, not your average audacity.
Under the heavens, probably only this guy dares to talk to the Eldest Prince like that, right?
At these words, Di Tian's face turned ashen and terribly ugly. Under normal circumstances, he'd have erupted in fury, but not now, so he replied, "Yes!"
Having said that, Di Tian rose, saluted Xiao Tianyu, "Nephew takes his leave!"
After Di Tian, accompanied by two Martial Emperors, departed, the hearts of those present were still unsettled. An Outer Sect disciple, outstanding in talent, could compel the Eldest Prince to bear a plank in apology, addressing Xiao Tianyu as Uncle Xiao—it was simply astounding.
Especially Fang Xinyu and Yun Moran, standing amidst the crowd of Class A. Their beautiful eyes revealed expressions of disbelief. Initially, when Xiao Tianyu sat next to Fang Xinyu, she showed him disdain, even insulted him.
And Yun Moran, who once acted like a princess before Xiao Tianyu, accused him of being shaless and aspiring to climb the social ladder. Did they still think they had the privilege worth Xiao Tianyu climbing for?
Ti passed, and in the blink of an eye, three months had gone by.
At this mont, in a Secret Realm behind Haotian Sect's main peak, a white figure was dazzlingly flickering at high speed, leaving trails of afterimages in the void. Not only that, but their entire body radiated endless immortal light, breathtakingly beautiful. If seen by outsiders, they would surely be captivated.
Moreover, with the immortal glow enveloping her, this white-clad figure seed transcendent and otherworldly.
This scene was breathtakingly beautiful, to say the least.
"Have I finally forged the third Immortal Platform?" The figure paused, and Ye Qingcheng's stunning face showed a hint of satisfaction.
If outsiders were to hear this, it would be hard to believe. Generally, a person could only forge a single Immortal Platform. Even those unparalleled geniuses, upon reaching the Supre Ultimate Realm and becoming Martial Immortals, forged only two at most.
Yet Ye Qingcheng had forged three Immortal Platforms, which could hardly be described as anything short of extraordinary.
And she took only three months to transition from the Supre Ultimate Realm to becoming a Martial Immortal. This cultivation speed is virtually unprecedented.
However, she had been sprinting madly in this Secret Realm for three months. Initially, she didn't understand why Haotian wanted her to do this.
But after a few days, she discovered the Secret Realm was rich with Immortal Qi, far denser than the outside world. The faster she ran, the more she could absorb this Immortal Qi, aiding her in breaking through.
Not only that, after three months of training, her speed in the air was at least twice as fast as those in the sa realm. Her various Martial Arts intents also advanced as she crossed into the Martial Immortal realm.
As such, Ye Qingcheng could now be regarded as a Martial Immortal with a lifespan of three thousand years.
"This fast into Martial Immortal, not bad!" At this mont, a projection materialized in the Secret Realm's sky. Ye Qingcheng bowed, "Master!"
"Return to the Sect. I have matters to discuss."
"Yes!" Ye Qingcheng nodded, and the projection vanished.
...
Haotian Sect Main Peak Hall.
At this mont, not only were the six Peak Masters gathered in the main hall, but also many of Haotian Sect's Secret Disciples, including Murong Bai, Di Yun, and Di Tian. After three months of recuperation, Di Tian's injuries had mostly healed.
Subsequently, Haotian scanned the assembly and spoke indifferently, "In a day's ti, it will be the day of the Crown Prince's enshrinent in the Holy Capital. Who wishes to go?"
Three months ago, Haotian received an invitation from the Holy Capital. After all, the Holy Capital is one of the Five Great Immortal Kingdoms. Although the Immortal Realm is not as peaceful as before, the Holy Capital personally sending soone to invite us due to the Crown Prince's enshrinent deserves so respect.
Moreover, it's not good to let others talk about us.
"I'm willing to go down the mountain!" At this mont, Murong Bai stepped forward.
"I will go too!" Di Yun spoke up.
"Count
in!" Di Tian likewise refused to be outdone. Di Yun was his strongest competitor, and he naturally wanted to seize this opportunity to make a statent.
"Very well!" At these words, Haotian nodded and looked towards Duandao, saying indifferently, "Duandao, you lead them this ti, but as it stands, the younger generation of Haotian Sect is relatively weak, try to avoid conflicts!"
"Okay!" Duandao nodded, "What about Xiao Tianyu? He's the most outstanding among our young generation, his going might…"
"I think it's best that he doesn't go!" Haotian waved his hand, as that guy never considers the consequences of his actions. His presence might cause trouble, easily making Haotian Sect a target of public criticism.
"Master!" At this mont, Ye Qingcheng stepped gracefully into the main peak hall. Swish, swish, swish~ All eyes fell upon her, showing fascination. Nowadays, Ye Qingcheng could easily say her presence was even more outstanding, though cold, yet more endearing.
"Qingcheng, are you willing to go to the Holy Capital?" Haotian asked, "Perhaps this is an opportunity for you to experience life, for cultivation cannot solely rely on practice; experience is equally important!"
At these words, Ye Qingcheng's beautiful eyes flickered, responding coldly, "I am willing!"
"Good!" Haotian nodded, "Then you will accompany them."
Hearing this, Ye Qingcheng nodded slightly. Her cold, beautiful eyes remained as serene as ever, giving the impression that she was born like this, and that nothing in the world could draw a smile from her.
Now, having stepped into the Martial Immortal realm, Ye Qingcheng needed such an experience to consolidate her cultivation. Therefore, how could she miss this opportunity?
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