Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

After Jun Wuxie and Mo Qingli returned, they immediately immersed themselves in cultivation.

Now, everything that needed to be prepared was ready, and there was no need to think about anything else for the time being.

They had been busy with various matters for days, and now they could finally calm down and cultivate properly.

However, they could not continue cultivating until they broke through their realms.

Even with the blessing of the Time Array, today until dawn would only amount to a little over thirty days.

Jun Wuxie entered the Time Array, sat down, and almost instantly entered a state of cultivation, forming a barrier of blood energy to isolate himself.

Seeing him like this, Mo Qingli also entered a meditative state near him.

In the evening, Jinse came to find him.

Thinking that she could be by his side all day tomorrow, she came over in the evening to talk to him.

However, she didn't expect him to be cultivating.

This junior brother, even though he was a reincarnation of a supreme powerhouse with heaven-defying invincible abilities, was even more hardworking than others.

He was unwilling to waste even this little bit of time and wanted to use it for cultivation.

She sat by the stone table under the ancient pine tree in the courtyard, and didn't leave until almost dawn.

When Jun Wuxie and Mo Qingli came out, Jinse had already left.

He didn't know that Senior Sister Jinse had come.

An Emperor Realm powerhouse could come and go silently.

With his current realm, even if his soul far surpassed his cultivation, he wouldn't be able to sense anything unless he used the Dao Fruit from his previous life, or Jinse deliberately let him discover her, otherwise it would be impossible.

However, as he passed the ancient pine, he couldn't help but pause slightly, stopping his steps.

"Jun Shen, what's wrong?"

Mo Qingli saw him suddenly stop and walk towards the stone table.

Jun Wuxie stood by the stone table without speaking, but a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his lips.

A wisp of fragrance lingered here, that was Senior Sister Jinse's scent.

She had actually come last night, probably saw that he was cultivating, and quietly stayed here for a while before leaving.

Mo Qingli also walked over, her delicate nose twitching slightly.

A faint fragrance drilled into her nose.

Her beautiful moth-like eyebrows couldn't help but furrow slightly.

Someone had come last night, and it was a woman.

This fragrance definitely didn't belong to a man, and it was so pleasant.

Who would come here late at night?

After coming here, she didn't do anything, it seemed she had stayed by this table for quite a while.

When she left, she even forgot to erase the fragrance she left behind.

To have such ability, to come here silently without being discovered by Jun Shen, she must be quite capable.

How could someone with such ability leave such traces?

Unless, she didn't care about being known by Jun Shen that she had come, or rather, her state of mind at the time made her ignore this matter.

Regardless of the former or the latter, it showed that the woman who came here late at night might have a relationship with Jun Shen.

Thinking of this, she suddenly paused.

Could it be Senior Sister Jinse?

It seemed that it could only be her, the possibility of it being someone else was extremely low.

"Jun Shen, Senior Sister Jinse came last night, right?"

Mo Qingli couldn't help but say.

"Yes, she came."

Jun Wuxie's voice was very soft, with a smile on his face.

"Senior Sister Jinse and Jun Shen have such a good relationship."

Mo Qingli couldn't help but sigh.

She knew that Jun Shen had come to the Mixed Origin Realm and didn't hesitate to come to this Mixed Origin Realm from the Tiangang Great World, even condescending to be an Honorary Elder of the Jinyun Immortal Sect, just to accompany Jun Shen.

That was the Empress, an existence in the Emperor Realm!

The Emperor Realm, that was the ancient ceiling of the Mixed Origin Great World, a true existence standing at the absolute peak!

Now that they were about to be together as teacher and disciple, even if it was just for one night, the Senior Sister who was an Empress still couldn't help but come here late at night.

If the world knew that the dignified Empress was actually like this, I'm afraid no one would dare to believe it.

For all living beings, this was simply an unbelievable thing, like a fantasy.

Emperor, with supreme majesty, the master of the universe, on par with the Dao of Heaven!

"Let's go, but today we have to be prepared to become the public enemy of the participating disciples."

Jun Wuxie said as he walked away.

Hearing this, Mo Qingli thought of the words and faces of those powerful disciples yesterday.

When they arrived at the Martial Arts Arena, she and Jun Shen, disciples of the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall and of humble origins, competing with so many disciples for such an opportunity, would probably be laughed at by many people.

However, those who laughed were destined to be slapped in the face.

For some reason, thinking of the final scene today, Mo Qingli found that she actually had a strange feeling of wanting to laugh.

"What's wrong with me?"

Mo Qingli noticed the changes in her state of mind and couldn't help but ask herself.

These days, the changes in her mentality had become more and more obvious.

She didn't know when it started, but emotions of joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness always spontaneously arose in her heart.

In the past, as soon as there was such a sign, the root of this emotion would immediately be cut off by her.

But now, she wouldn't do that anymore.

Jun Shen said, follow your own state of mind, don't force it, follow your heart, and you will see a different scenery in the future.

In her heart, Jun Shen's words were the truth.

Who could understand the Great Dao of cultivation better than Jun Shen?

What he said must be right, even if it was somewhat contrary to the path she had taken in the past, she still firmly believed it.

When they arrived at the gathering place for the disciples of the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall, all the people who were going to participate in the selection today had already arrived.

Steward Li and Steward Yin and others were already waiting here.

"Hmph, slowpokes, what are you dawdling about? Don't you know everyone is waiting for you?"

Steward Yin saw Jun Wuxie and Mo Qingli coming and couldn't help but say coldly.

"Who's a slowpoke?"

Steward Li glanced at Steward Yin, "It's just dawn, they're not late.

What, Steward Yin, are you going to show off your authority as a steward in front of the disciples?"

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, just wait to collect two hundred thousand, hahaha!"

Steward Yin laughed very proudly, thinking he had a hold on Steward Li.

"Who wins and who loses is still unknown!

The same words, you are so complacent, be careful of extreme joy turning into sorrow."

Steward Li retorted, then looked at the disciples and said loudly: "Everyone is here, let's go to the sect's Martial Arts Arena!

Here, all of us stewards wish that among you, there will be disciples who can get this opportunity, become the direct disciples of the Honorary Elder, soar into the sky, and rise steadily!"

Immediately, the disciples showed excited expressions.

Although they were very clear that their hopes were extremely slim, as long as they participated, everyone had a glimmer of opportunity.

Who could say for sure?

What if they were favored by the Honorary Elder?

If they could become the direct disciples of the Honorary Elder, the days to come would be simply too wonderful.

Having a Immortal Venerable master above the Origin Realm, not to mention walking sideways in this sect, at least they could walk sideways below the true disciples, and the senior brothers and sisters of the core hall would have to give way to them!

When they returned to this Affairs Hall, those stewards who used to manage them would have to treat them politely!

"Set off!"

Steward Li finished speaking and rose into the air.

The other stewards also did the same.

The disciples hurriedly followed and flew into the air.

Immediately, a large group of people followed Steward Li and others towards the sect's Martial Arts Arena.

At this time, there was already a trace of golden sunlight in the sky, breaking through the clouds and adding a bit of light to the world.

The darkness had already faded away.

On the way to the Martial Arts Arena, the disciples of the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall saw many people in the distance, from all directions, rushing to the Martial Arts Arena.

Their mood was both nervous and expectant.

As the disciples of the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall with the lowest status in the sect, they didn't expect to be able to compete for opportunities with the inner, elite, and core disciples.

If they could stand out this time, it would definitely bring glory to their ancestors.

Not to mention the status of the direct disciple of the Honorary Elder, just winning against so many senior brothers and sisters would be infinitely glorious and dazzling.

… …

Not long after, the disciples of the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall arrived at the sect's Martial Arts Arena.

The Martial Arts Arena was very vast, and the edge of this place had been divided into several areas.

A total of six areas were divided.

Each area corresponded to disciples from different halls.

They were, the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall area, the Registered Hall area, the Outer Hall area, the Inner Hall area, the Elite Hall area, and the Core Hall area.

The disciples of each hall were led by their management.

Except for the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall and the Registered Hall, which only had stewards here, the disciples of other halls not only had stewards and protectors, but also elders.

In the Jinyun Immortal Sect, the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall and the Registered Hall were relatively special. As the two halls with the lowest status in the sect, in addition to the hall master, the managers only had stewards, without protectors or elders.

The hall master never showed up all year round, and they never personally participated in the management of daily affairs.

Most of the time, the hall masters of each hall were in a state of closed-door cultivation. Only when they left the closed-door cultivation would they review the affairs of the hall during the closed-door time.

As long as there were no major problems, they would not intervene.

Not to mention the hall master, even those protectors and elders usually would not personally take care of things.

The stewards were the executors of the affairs of each hall.

Unless they encountered something that the stewards could not handle or had no right to handle, or did not know how to handle, they would report it to the protector or elder for them to decide.

Today, regarding the Honorary Elder recruiting direct disciples, the protectors and elders who usually did not appear in front of the disciples of each hall, many of them had come at this time.

As long as they were in the sect, had not been in closed-door cultivation, and had no other important matters, they all came.

Firstly, they wanted to see if their disciples had the opportunity to stand out and become today's winners.

Secondly, they also wanted to see the demeanor of the Honorary Elder.

Just what kind of powerful figure could directly become a Supreme Honorary Elder in the sect, receiving such a special honor?

You must know that since the founding of the sect, there had only been Supreme Honorary Elders in extremely distant times.

In the long years that followed, there were no more Supreme Honorary Elders, only Honorary Elders.

Unexpectedly, after countless ages, a Supreme Honorary Elder has appeared again!

The managers of each hall led their disciples into their respective areas.

Countless eyes were all looking toward the center of the Martial Arts Arena.

There was a very large high platform there.

The high platform was hexagonal, with thirty-three steps of bluestone stairs on each side.

The stone platform was very large, with a radius of over a hundred meters.

However, at this time, there was nothing else on the stone platform except for a Celestial Talent Testing Stone.

The sect's higher-ups and the Supreme Honorary Elder had not yet arrived.

While everyone was waiting, a group of people arrived through the air.

The leader was extraordinary in bearing and had quite a grand entourage.

He sat upright on a dragon-carved chair, carried by four young men.

Those four young men were full of energy, their immortal power restrained, extremely pure and vigorous.

Behind them followed many young men and women, some with extraordinary bearing, others with fairy-like appearances and extraordinary immortal charm.

Without exception, the cultivation levels of these people were not low.

The immortal dao power dormant within their bodies, compared to their realms, could be said to be very pure and of extremely high quality.

They wore uniform clothing, with pure gold cloud patterns on their cuffs.

This was the clothing symbol of the sect's core disciples.

That group of core disciples followed the young man sitting on the dragon-carved chair and landed on the Martial Arts Arena.

They had a special area, completely independent from the areas where the other halls were located.

"We greet Senior Brother Hua!"

In an instant, the disciples of each hall of the sect, with excited expressions, turned around and faced the young man sitting on the dragon chair, bowing respectfully.

"Junior brothers and sisters, there is no need to be so polite.

Today, I have come here specifically to observe and see who among you is fortunate enough to stand out and become the personal disciple of our sect's unique Supreme Honorary Elder."

Hua Feiyu's voice was calm and gentle, and it felt very comfortable to hear.

He was very handsome, with a sense of refinement, and his temperament was like that of a scholar.

On the surface, this Hua Feiyu did not resemble the domineering and powerful impression that Jun Wuxie had learned about from the deacons and protectors.

Of course, one should not judge people solely on their appearance.

As the chief disciple, a figure who could give the sect master a headache, how could he really be so gentle and refined?

He sat upright on the dragon-carved chair, his thick, long hair fluttering slightly in the wind, with four young men standing quietly around him carrying the chair.

Jun Wuxie sized them up.

The four young men carrying the chair were actually peak Chaos Realm experts, and their God-forbidden Domains were not low.

From the vigorous power contained within their bodies, it could be seen that their God-forbidden Domains could reach the ranks of the kings among geniuses. Even if they were not in the first echelon of experts in this Great Mixed World, they were probably not far off.

And such kings among geniuses were only Hua Feiyu's servants, willing to be his sedan bearers.

From this, it could be seen that this Hua Feiyu was quite extraordinary.

The core disciples who came with Hua Feiyu also possessed amazing talents.

In such an occasion, Jun Wuxie was not good at spying too much.

After all, to spy on more information, one had to use a higher level of soul power.

It was not good to use it here, and it was not convenient to release the soul realm suppression.

After all, there must be many sect experts paying attention at this time.

He saw that whether it was the disciples or the management of the Jinyun Immortal Sect, they looked at Hua Feiyu with either狂热 adoration or deep忌惮.

Even many elders bowed to him when Hua Feiyu appeared.

For a disciple to have such power, he could be considered to have reached the peak within the sect.

"This Hua Feiyu is indeed unfathomable, and he seems to be shrouded in mist.

However, I can feel that the immortal dao power in her body is incredibly pure and vigorous, and her physical blood energy is also terrifying…"

Mo Qingli's divine sense sounded in Jun Wuxie's mind.

"Don't spy on him.

This person has received great opportunities, possesses a complete Emperor's Treasure, and has many secrets that others cannot imagine.

If you spy on him, you will definitely be noticed by him, thereby attracting his attention."

"Yes, don't worry, Jun Shen, Qingli has not spied on him, just a normal observation.

This Hua Feiyu is really strong. Even in this era, it is probably difficult to find an opponent of the same realm.

His immortal talent grade may already be no weaker than mine now…"

Although Mo Qingli had long speculated that Hua Feiyu's immortal talent was extremely high, she could not help but be shocked when she saw him today.

In the past, she was already one of the most outstanding people in the Mixed Origin generation.

In the past few years in the Divine Ancient Land, she used various God-forbidden pills to improve many God-forbidden Domains, and also took so many Vajra Divine Bone Supreme Pills.

Although the current immortal talent grade has not been tested to the limit, it should be above the seventeenth grade.

Hua Feiyu must not be weaker than herself, at least the seventeenth grade!

What level has his immortal talent reached? Has it already reached the twentieth grade?

If it really reached the twentieth grade…