Tianyuan Sacred Land
The ancestral home of the first ancestral emperor of antiquity, a supreme sacred land created by heaven and earth.
With the fall of that ancestral emperor, the family also declined. However, that great emperor paved the way for future generations and died for the sake of all living beings. Even though the family was dwindling, no one dared to occupy the Heavenly Origin Holy Land. If anyone dared to attack, they would surely be attacked by all sides.
Such events are not without precedent. An ambitious force once attacked and occupied the Tianyuan Holy Land, only to be overthrown and destroyed in an instant.
Over time, Tianyuan Holy Land has evolved into a venue for grand gatherings of various sects and families.
Firstly, the Heavenly Origin Holy Land possesses a training ground left behind by its ancestral emperor, which remains intact to this day.
Secondly, it also allows future generations to forever remember that ancestral emperor and his deeds in protecting countless lives.
Some say that there are three kinds of death: first, physical death; second, the extinction of one's household registration; and third, the death of the last person who remembers you, leaving no one in the world who remembers you.
From ancient times to the present, no one has ever forgotten it; is this not also a unique form of immortality?
Some people are alive, yet they are already dead; some people are dead, yet they live on forever.
On this day
The Heavenly Origin Holy Land hasn't been this lively in a long time.
The leaders of various sects and families were all present, conversing among themselves.
"Who will emerge victorious in this trial?"
"If we're talking about the champion, Li Changqing, the young master of the Kaiyuan Sect, and Yun Lan, the holy maiden of the Yun family, are the most promising!"
"I wonder if the person prophesied by the Heavenly Emperor will appear in this trial!"
"Time is running out. If the Heavenly Emperor's prophecy is correct, it should appear soon."
"..."
at the same time,
The disciples from various sects and families were also discussing it animatedly, clearly eagerly anticipating this trial.
They didn't discuss the position of leader; they were only discussing who could enter the trial.
The trial grounds are not open to everyone; only the top one hundred participants from the competition can enter.
The trial grounds offer countless opportunities, and everyone who emerges from them makes significant progress in their cultivation.
Soon, the entire arena fell silent, a silence born of Shi Feng's arrival.
Not long after,
Everyone snapped out of their daze and began to whisper among themselves.
"That must be the young master of the Shi family, what brings him here!?"
"They're probably just here to join in the fun, not to undergo a trial!"
"The lowest level of spiritual root is none at all; there's no way to cultivate, so how can you participate in the trial!"
"Not necessarily. His father is at the Ancestral Realm, so finding a suitable and powerful spiritual root for him and transplanting it into his body wouldn't be difficult."
"Too!"
"Alright, all of you shut up. Even if he has no cultivation, it's not something we can discuss."
In an instant, everyone wisely shut up. Although he had no talent and could not cultivate, as long as he was still the young master of the Shi family and his father was still alive, no one would dare to be disrespectful to him, otherwise they would really have no reason to live.
At this time,
The top experts from various sects and families naturally noticed Shi Feng, and none of them neglected him because he was unable to cultivate.
"Nephew, you've come to join the fun!" Wu Feng said, putting his arm around Shi Feng's shoulder.
He was burly, with broad shoulders and a thick waist, and when he put his arm around Shi Feng, Shi Feng looked like a little chick.
“Nephew, my girl still misses you. When are you going to visit her? If not, I’ll have her come find you.” Wu Feng said this to himself before Shi Feng could speak.
Shi Feng: "..."
My father saved your life, how could you repay kindness with enmity?
He had met the daughter of his father's sworn brother before, well... how should I put it?
That was truly... "a beauty that could topple kingdoms!"
He looks more than just like his father, it's almost uncanny!
"Uncle Wu, I'm not here to join in the fun, I'm here to participate in the trial!" Shi Feng replied, completely ignoring the topic of Wu Feng's daughter.
Wu Feng: ⊙﹏⊙? !
Participate in the trial? Nephew, are you serious? Where did you get the cultivation to participate in the trial? This thing... you can't get in through the back door! Even if you could, there are dangers in the trial. Although they are not very dangerous, they still exclude the weak. If your cultivation is not at the Divine Profound level, you can't enter.
“Nephew, your joke isn’t funny at all,” Wu Feng said.
"What are you talking about? Uncle Wu, I'm serious." Shi Feng said helplessly.
"You...have cultivation? Did your father transplant spiritual roots into you?" Wu Feng asked hurriedly.
In response,
Shi Fenghan replied, "I suppose so!"
Seeing that Shi Feng was unwilling to explain, Wu Feng naturally didn't press him for details.
“Alright, since you’re confident, then give it a try!” Wu Feng said.
Upon hearing this,
Shi Feng nodded slightly.
The others murmured amongst themselves. They had thought Shi Feng was just here to watch the show, but they hadn't expected him to actually get involved himself. This was quite unexpected.
Could it be that a spiritual root was really transplanted?! It's very possible, but we don't know what level of spiritual root was transplanted.
well!
Indeed, having a good father is extremely important.
If they had such useless qualities, they would probably have been abandoned long ago.
Transplanting a spiritual root? The price to pay is very high. Not to mention that it is difficult to find a suitable spiritual root, the implantation after finding one is also a considerable trouble.
What else can we say but envy?
At this time,
Li Changqing suddenly snorted coldly and said disdainfully, "How can a man rely on his father's generation?"
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