Chapter 839: New Main Line...
[Main Quest 8.0: Build an Ascension Platform and Hold an Ascension Conference - As the strongest sword immortal in the Cang Yun Realm and the ruler of the most powerful sect, you already have indescribable influence in the Cang Yun Realm. However, the cultivators in the Cang Yun Realm currently lack the desire to become immortals. Instead, they fear becoming immortals. This is wrong!]
[It’s time to set an example for you and start an era of universal ascension! ]
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When Chen Huaian saw this main task, he was confused.
I don't even want to act anymore.
Does this quest have anything to do with my electronic girlfriend?
He had previously wondered if the Cangyun Realm's Immortal Realm was suddenly short of people. There were too many people before, but now there was no fresh blood, and new immortals were urgently needed to be added.
It was originally just speculation, but now I see that this main line is basically confirmed.
But he had no desire to do this task.
It's a very simple truth. If the Immortal Realm wants to absorb fresh blood, it needs immortals to do publicity. Immortals should appear more often in the Cangyun Realm to show their powerful strength and to publicize the beauty of the Immortal Realm. Only in this way can the cultivators be eager to become immortals and continue to fight for it regardless of everything.
For example, in the modern world, there are often cultivators showing off in the world, so there are so many people chasing their dreams and seeking immortality everywhere. Some people are even willing to spend all their wealth to get a chance...
so.
What's the point of letting him promote it?
What's the point of building an ascension platform and holding an ascension conference...
It's just like an evil marketing organization!
As the number one swordsman in the Cangyun Realm, Chen was a man who valued his reputation. How could he personally do such a shameless thing? What if the Immortal Realm wasn't that beautiful after all? Wouldn't he be a sinner if he attracted everyone there?
Moreover, he offended a group of immortal monks.
When he becomes an immortal, won’t he be beaten up by a group of people?
no!
Chen Huaian looked resistant.
He would never do such a shameless thing.
[Mission Reward: One Million-Year Realm Ring, which can be directly given to Li Qingran for absorption.]
Chen Huaian: “…”
"I am shameless as a human being." Chen Huaian sighed and muttered to himself, with a lewd smile on his face: "I am a shameless person, hahaha!"
Isn't it the Ascension Platform? Build!
Isn't this the Ascension Conference? Start!
But considering that this mission has no time requirement, Li Qingran will not need a million-year boundary ring for the time being. He can take his time while dealing with the situation on Earth, proceed online, become a qualified time management master, and maintain the balance of the world.
Chen Huaian twisted his fingertips, and a green sword energy turned into a communication talisman, flying towards the Moon Shadow Sect's Elder Hall.
Less than half an incense stick later, a steady floating sound could be heard from outside the cave. Su Qinian, dressed in a green shirt and with a long sword at his waist, stood respectfully in the washing machine spinning. "Ancestor, you called me here, is there anything you want to tell me?"
"Come in." Chen Huaian held his forehead with his hand, unable to bear the sight, and said straight to the point: "You must immediately inform the elders of the sect to find a large enough Feng Shui treasure land within 10 days."
Su Qinian was stunned for a moment, then he bowed and asked, "Old Ancestor, what do you want from this precious land?
Does it require abundant spiritual veins or open terrain?
Also, after finding the treasure land, will you build a new temple or open up a secret realm for chain cultivation?"
He had followed Chen Huaian for so long and knew that the old ancestor's actions always had deep meaning.
This sudden search for a Feng Shui treasure land must be related to the sect's major events.
Chen Huaian put down the jade slip and said calmly, "I don't have any special requirements. I just want a place that is big enough to accommodate more than 10,000 people and has good feng shui.
As for its purpose... you don't need to ask any more questions, just search for it according to your request. Once you find it, have the craftsmen start work immediately. Build a platform on it, nine feet high and five feet wide. Pave the platform with green jade and engrave spirit-gathering runes around it."
"Build a high platform?" Su Qinian was even more confused.
The nine-zhang high platform can accommodate more than ten thousand people, and its specifications far exceed the sect’s previous buildings.
But the ancestor refused to tell him what it was used for. Although he was curious, he knew he shouldn't ask any more questions.
After all, the ancestor has his own considerations when doing things.
He said no more, bowed, and replied, "Junior understands! I will go gather the elders and begin searching for the treasure land immediately. I will not delay the ancestor's work."
"Yeah." Chen Huaian waved his hand, "Go ahead, and report back anytime you have news."
Su Qinian retreated in response. As soon as he floated out of the cave, he immediately summoned several core elders and conveyed Chen Huaian's instructions one by one.
When the elders heard that a platform of such specifications was being built, they were all surprised, but they did not dare to discuss it. They immediately sent their disciples out to search for a Feng Shui site that met their requirements.
For a time, everyone in Yueying Sect was in action, but they kept the real purpose of the platform a secret, which led to many disciples speculating privately, but no one dared to question the ancestor's intentions.
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The construction of Shengxiantai will be temporarily arranged.
There has been no movement in Renshou.
Chen Huaian finally had time to take a good look at the situation in the Canglan Mirror.
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Light and shadow flow in the Canglan mirror.
The scene of Fighting Spirit Academy emerged clearly.
In the huge square in the center of the academy, a fighting arena made of black steel with black lines rose from the ground.
The tabletop was engraved with defensive runes, and when the sunlight shone on it, it gave off a cold, hard metallic luster.
The stage was surrounded by several tiered stands, which were already packed with people.
The crowd was as noisy as a boiling pot. Shouts and discussions were heard along the mirror light, giving Chen Huaian the feeling of watching a live broadcast.
"Look! The host is our Vice Dean! Level 73 Dou Sheng, Dean Feng!"
A sudden cheer erupted from somewhere in the stands.
A middle-aged man in a black robe with gold trim jumped onto the fighting stage. His deep voice instantly drowned out the noise in the audience: "Welcome everyone to the opening ceremony of the Fighting Spirit Academy's annual exchange competition!
Today, talented fighters from various departments of our school will have a peak showdown here!
First, let us welcome the first contestant—Level 37 Soul Fighting Master, Su Luyao!"
As soon as the words fell, a light blue figure jumped out from the east entrance and landed lightly on the edge of the fighting arena.
Su Luyao was wearing a green outfit that represented the department's logo. The hem of her skirt was decorated with breeze patterns. Her black hair was tied up in a high ponytail, revealing her fair neck.
She raised her hand and summoned her fighting spirit. Light blue wings spread out behind her. A palm-sized Wind Whispering Butterfly hovered around her fingertips, scattering tiny wisps of blue light as its wings flapped, causing a commotion in the stands. "It's the Agility Attack Wind Whispering Butterfly! Su Luyao is our school's top seed, a Level 37 Dou Zun!"
"What a beautiful fighting spirit! I'm a fan of this look!"
Cheers rang out one after another. Su Luyao raised a smug smile and glanced at the person opposite her, her eyes full of pride.
"Next, please welcome our other contestant for the first match—Level 39 Soul Fighting Master, Li Qingran!"
The host's voice sounded again, and a white figure slowly walked out from the west entrance.
Li Qingran was wearing the school uniform of the academy and a simple moon-white long skirt. The hem of the skirt swayed gently with her steps, like a stream flowing under the moon.
She was not wearing any makeup, and her black hair was loosely tied up with a wooden hairpin. A few strands of hair hung on both sides of her cheeks, fluttering gently in the breeze.
When she reached the center of the stage, she raised her hand to summon her fighting spirit, and a silver light bloomed in her palm.
The Suxian Sword appeared, and the chill air lingered, even causing the temperature around the stage to drop a few degrees.
"It appeared! It's the mysterious sword fighting spirit of the goddess Qingran! It's so beautiful!"
"This temperament is just like a fairy! Much prettier than Su Luyao!"
The cheers in the stands instantly doubled, drowning out the voices supporting Su Luyao. Many of the disciples even turned against them mid-game. Many disciples even held up pre-prepared wooden signs reading "Goddess Qingran will win," clearly showing the disparity in popularity between the two.
The smile on Su Luyao's face suddenly froze.
She stared at Li Qingran, the jealousy in her eyes almost overflowing.
Why can Li Qingran grab all the attention just by relying on his good looks?
When the competition starts later, she will definitely use Feng Yudie's extreme speed to beat up this pretentious face and let everyone see who the real genius is!
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