Liu Lingxuan continued to lead the team to greet the guests, and later, representatives from other top forces in the Immortal Realm also arrived. However, unlike the Danxian Sect, Shengyuan Sect, and Yutian Sect, where the sect masters came in person, they sent their deputy sect masters instead.
But those who came here were all powerful people at the peak of the Dao Saint Realm.
The ten top forces of the human race in the fairy world are Shengyuan Sect, Danxian Sect, Yutian Sect, Chaos Sect, Lixu Sect, Qiandu Garden, Bodhi Temple, Blood Corpse Valley, Qiankun Domain, and Jubaozhai.
Among them, the people from Jubaozhai arrived last.
The person leading the team was a kind old man with white hair, who had reached the peak of the Dao Saint Realm. The old man was followed by several people, among whom Lu Qingan saw two familiar faces.
It was He Jingming, whom I hadn’t seen for a long time, and He Jingming’s nephew He Qijin.
Lu Qing'an discovered that the white-haired old man and He Jingming had some similarities in appearance, and it seemed that they were related by blood.
After not seeing each other for a few years, he discovered that He Jingming's cultivation level was different from what he had seen before. He was actually at the fifth level of the Universe Realm.
"It seems that the previous cultivation was all fake. However, it should not be that the treasure hid the cultivation, but that he swallowed some elixir and was forced to limit his cultivation." Lu Qing'an guessed.
At this time, the old man in white robe was chatting politely with Liu Lingxuan, smiling and being amiable.
Lu Qing'an's eyes fell on the old man. There were two strongest Dao Saint Realm masters in Jubaozhai, and one was a tenth-grade immortal alchemist and the other was a tenth-grade immortal formation master. At this moment, he found that there was no alchemy aura on this man. He must be not an alchemist, but the formation master. Especially after the old man finished talking with Liu Lingxuan, his eyes shifted to their sect protection formation. His eyes changed at a glance and he stared at the sect protection formation carefully.
Next to He Jingming was a young man who frowned when he saw the sect protection formation.
At this time, Chen Changsheng flew over from the banquet square and came out to greet him personally. He smiled at the white-haired old man and said, "Mr. He, you're a little late."
He Hong looked at Chen Changsheng and said with emotion, "You really can set up any formation. This great formation protecting the sect was also created by you, right? It's far more than it looks. You are truly a young man to be feared. The continuation of the immortal world's formations in the future depends on your leadership."
As a tenth-grade immortal formation master, he was well aware of the peculiarity of this formation. Although it was at the eighth-grade immortal level, in reality, it was probably at the ninth-grade immortal level.
He couldn't help but sigh again, it's true that the new generation pushes the old generation forward.
Chen Changsheng: “…”
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