“Where is the Holy Son?”
“Where is the Holy Son?”
“Quick, quick, quick, take us to pay our respects to the Holy Son!!!”
Not long after Chu Yuan and the others left, a group of figures rushed over, the same ones who had gone to Tian Yun Sect.
“The Holy Son has already left,” Huang Cang explained, thanking the fellow disciples from Cang Xuan Nation and Tian Mu Nation for their support.
“Ah? The Holy Son has already left?”
“It’s a pity we couldn’t see the Holy Son’s magnificence!”
“No need to thank us, we are doing things for the Holy Son!”
“Isn’t the Holy Son’s official enthronement ceremony in a month? We can pay our respects to the Holy Son then!”
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“Whoa…!! What a huge city!”
“Even flying to high altitudes, we can’t see the whole thing!”
“The imperial city of Huo Fen Nation pales in comparison to this.”
The one who exclaimed was naturally Bai Jin.
She looked like a country bumpkin entering the city.
Chu Yuan and Luo Li both burst into laughter.
Luo Li chuckled, “Junior Sister, this Da Luo City is a subsidiary city of our Da Luo Holy Land. Not to mention the imperial city of Huo Fen Nation, even the entire Huo Fen Nation is not as large as Da Luo City.”
They had already arrived at Da Luo City through the teleportation array, and were now heading to Da Luo Holy Land.
“Da Luo Holy Son, look, that’s the Da Luo Holy Son!”
In just half a day, Chu Yuan’s identity had spread throughout Da Luo City.
Countless people exclaimed upon seeing him.
“Holy Son? When did Da Luo Holy Land have a Holy Son?”
Someone who had just arrived in Da Luo City and was not yet aware of the situation asked in doubt.
“Da Luo Holy Land announced it today. The official enthronement ceremony is in a month!” someone explained.
“So that’s how it is!”
“I thought the Holy Son would be the young master of the Emperor Clan, Gu Ming Yuan, but it’s not him!”
“What exactly is this Holy Son’s background? His appearance is majestic, and his aura is like a celestial being. Ordinary family powers wouldn’t have someone like this!”
“That’s a mystery…”
“It’s going to be lively when the Da Luo Holy Master enthrones the Holy Son!”
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Da Luo Holy Land.
Outside the mountain gate.
“Holy Son, it’s the Holy Son and Luo Zhenchuan who have returned!”
“Whoa… there’s a celestial beauty, where did the Holy Son find her?”
“Is this also the Holy Son’s junior sister?”
The disciples guarding the mountain gate began to speculate, and at the same time went to greet them with bowed heads.
“Greetings to the Holy Son, greetings to Luo Zhenchuan!”
They all bowed.
Chu Yuan nodded slightly, without explaining Bai Jin’s identity, and directly entered the Holy Land.
As soon as Bai Jin entered the Holy Land, she instantly felt like she was in a whole new world. The spiritual energy here was unbelievably dense, everywhere was filled with mist, countless towering divine mountains rose from the ground, countless palaces appeared and disappeared, cranes were flying, rainbows were bridging the gaps, it was like a fairyland.
“Junior Sister Luo, take Junior Sister Bai to register her identity and obtain her inheritance. I have some things to do, I’ll go back to Deng Xian Peak first,” Chu Yuan said.
He didn’t actually have anything to do, but he had already gone through it with Luo Li once, Luo Li was already familiar with it, she could take Bai Jin, so he, the senior brother, could retire.
After all, he wasn’t their nanny, if he could be lazy he would, he’d rather go back and cultivate hard, strength is more important than anything else.
Although he was cultivating while walking, sitting, and lying down, how could that compare to the efficiency of 100% focused cultivation?
“Okay, Senior Brother, you go ahead and do your business.”
Luo Li agreed.
Chu Yuan nodded, and his figure vanished.
“Second Senior Sister, what kind of person is Senior Brother?” As soon as Chu Yuan left, Bai Jin couldn’t help but ask.
In her eyes, Second Senior Sister had spent more time with Senior Brother, so she should know him well.
Luo Li shook her head, “Actually, I’ve only been with Senior Brother for a month, I don’t know him very well, but Senior Brother is a very good person, if you encounter any difficulties in your cultivation, you can ask him.”
“So Second Senior Sister has only been in the Holy Land for a month?” Bai Jin understood, she had originally thought that Second Senior Sister had been in the Holy Land for a long time.
“Yeah, I…” Luo Li immediately recounted her own experience.
Bai Jin’s heart skipped a beat, “Second Senior Sister, you had such a past? It seems I’m still quite lucky, I met you and Senior Brother.”
“Let’s not talk about this.” Luo Li smiled, but her smile was a bit strained.
Bai Jin took the initiative to change the subject, “By the way, Second Senior Sister, what family did Senior Brother come from?”
“I don’t know either. It seems that no one else in the Holy Land knows either,” Luo Li shook her head, “But Senior Brother’s aura, even the young master of the Emperor Clan is not as good.”
Bai Jin fully agreed.
Senior Brother’s aura was truly too perfect.
The next moment.
Da Luo Holy Master Wan Qing appeared before them, he looked Bai Jin up and down.
He immediately grinned like a chrysanthemum!
“Hahahahahaha…”
Truly, he laughed so hard his mouth wouldn’t close.
“Dan Shen Body, a divine body, and a precious Dan Shen Body at that, hahahaha, as expected! You didn’t let me down!”
“Deng Xian Patriarch is invincible!”
On the other side.
After Chu Yuan returned to Deng Xian Peak, he created another palace for Bai Jin as her sleeping quarters.
Then he entered his own palace to cultivate, his talent was too much of a waste if he didn’t cultivate.
Bai Jin and the others naturally sailed through, and unsurprisingly, they once again alerted the Supreme Elders and Ancestors, the status of True Disciple was immediately announced in the Holy Land, causing another shock in the Holy Land.
Countless people sighed in admiration, Deng Xian Peak was becoming more and more terrifying!
The Holy Son was really blessed, both of his junior sisters were peerless celestial beauties!
They arrived at Deng Xian Peak and began their respective cultivation.
Half a month later.
“Unworldly talent, truly unworldly!!!”
Chu Yuan slightly opened his eyes, endless divine light radiated from his pupils, his aura became profound and terrifying, the opening and closing of his eyes seemed to contain endless swordsmanship principles.
After half a month of hard cultivation.
Da Luo Dao Scripture, Tenth Level!
Da Luo Sword Art, Tenth Level!
Every three levels is a realm.
Ten levels is already the Emperor Realm.
He closed his eyes.
He continued to cultivate.
More than ten days passed.
BOOM!!!
His cultivation at this moment, exploded by several times!
Just the divine power alone caused the void around him to distort.
He had broken through.
Virtual God Realm Mid-Stage!
Da Luo Dao Scripture, Eleventh Level!
Da Luo Sword Art, Eleventh Level!
Moreover, he was infinitely close to the Twelfth Level.
It wouldn’t be long before he would comprehend this Da Luo Holy Land’s supreme inheritance, the Emperor-grade supreme cultivation technique and divine skill!
“Less than a month, from Virtual God Realm Early Stage to Mid-Stage, even those with Emperor-grade aptitude would be left in the dust!”
Even Gu Ming Yuan would need at least a year or two to break through from Virtual God Realm Early Stage to Mid-Stage!