Primordial Divine Emperor

Chapter 409 - 198: Luo Qingxian’s Invitation, Siblings’ Identities, Sensation in the Divine Sword Sect (Part 3)

Primordial Divine Emperor

Chapter 409 - 198: Luo Qingxian’s Invitation, Siblings’ Identities, Sensation in the Divine Sword Sect (Part 3)

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Chapter 409: Chapter 198: Luo Qingxian’s Invitation, Siblings’ Identities, Sensation in the Divine Sword Sect (Part 3)

Just a moment ago, everyone was lamenting that once the Sword Saint fell, that person’s situation in the Divine Sword Sect would be extremely difficult. Unexpectedly, the next moment, they were called over by the Divine Sword Sect, a place with an illustrious background.

What caused even more of a stir was that the Divine Sword Sect, never lacking in gossipy people, wouldn’t miss out on a ’big event’ like the first Fairy, Luo Qingxian inviting Ye Xiaofan, right?

Immediately, countless messages spread like a hurricane throughout the entire Divine Sword Sect’s territory. As more and more people learned of this news, all the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect in the ’Hundred Sects Battle Domain’ suddenly exploded with excitement.

Mo Shiyi and Nangong Jianchen stood among the crowd, looking at each other in confusion, not understanding when Ye Xiaofan got involved with the sect’s sacred goddess in everyone’s mind. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

The person even more bewildered than the two was, of course, Ye Xiaofan himself.

At this moment, Ye Xiaofan and Luo Qingchen had already flown miles away from Spirit Peak No. 76.

Ye Xiaofan followed silently behind Luo Qingchen, opening his mouth as if wanting to ask something but didn’t know how to start. The person ahead, although the new master of the First Holy Peak in the Divine Sword Sect, seemed younger than Ye Xiaofan.

Coupled with the lazy demeanor that the other person exuded, Ye Xiaofan couldn’t bring himself to call them senior brother.

"Well, let’s just go with the flow," after hesitating several times, Ye Xiaofan simply chose to remain silent.

However, there was at least one thing he could be sure of: the other person and their sister likely didn’t harbor any malice toward him. Otherwise, given their status, there would be no need for such theatrics. As for why Luo Qingxian wanted to meet him, he would naturally find out when they met.

While Ye Xiaofan chose silence, Luo Qingchen seemed to be pondering something as well. The two had little interaction along the way as they rapidly flew in a certain direction.

Unbeknownst to them, while speaking unintentionally, the listener had ears, and Luo Qingchen’s thoughtless remark had unwittingly pushed Ye Xiaofan and Luo Qingxian into the spotlight.

Of course, this storm hadn’t reached the two of them at the moment; it was still brewing.

Completely unaware of all this, Ye Xiaofan continued to follow Luo Qingchen honestly.

Before long, the latter led him to a Spirit Peak, and the former, without hesitation, flew directly to the peak of the Spirit Peak.

The temporary residence of the Divine Sword Sect housed numerous Spirit Peaks, among which three were the most towering, and more than a dozen were secondary.

Ye Xiaofan couldn’t help but pause slightly when he saw the direction Luo Qingchen was flying.

It was evident that this Spirit Peak before him was the tallest and most spiritually dense among the numerous Spirit Peaks, closely adjoining the three most towering Spirit Peaks.

The cultivators situated on the three grand Spirit Peaks above were undoubtedly the pinnacle of the Divine Sword Sect’s presence in the ’Hundred Sects Battle Domain,’ certainly including those few true Saints and Saintesses who currently led nearly two million Divine Sword Sect disciples.

Seeing Ye Xiaofan stop, Luo Qingchen turned back and said, "What are you standing there for? Keep up!"

Ye Xiaofan nodded slightly upon hearing this and immediately soared into the air.

The two raced along until they crossed the summit of this Spirit Peak, attracting countless formidable figures, all turning their gaze skyward.

"Is that the rumored Ye Xiaofan?"

"A Spiritual Essence Realm at its peak."

The instant everyone raised their heads to gaze, Ye Xiaofan shuddered all over, his heart deeply shocked.

Each of those figures sat cross-legged upon the Spirit Peak’s summit, resembling mountains that pressed down, making it hard to breathe.

Clearly, those seated cross-legged amidst heaven and earth were all exceptional beings who had cultivated to the Self-Slaying Realm within the Divine Sword Sect, the most terrifying individuals within the Self-Slaying Realm.

Even among the Self-Slaying Realm, there’s a world of difference.

Behemoths who cultivated to the Self-Slaying Realm differ entirely from ordinary unparalleled geniuses reaching the same realm.

Here, each senior brother and sister within the Self-Slaying Realm appeared like sovereigns in meditation, astonishing as celestials. Even a mere glance could disturb the Spiritual Power dwelling in Ye Xiaofan’s body.

"This is what it truly means to be powerful."

This thought involuntarily arose in Ye Xiaofan’s heart, despite the fact that these seniors did not act, the vast and frightening internal waves seemed as if they could suppress everything in the world.

It was a type of power that Ye Xiaofan had never encountered, astonishing to the extreme.

While Ye Xiaofan was feeling this, the two had already delved deep into the Spirit Peak’s summit, gently descending toward a certain area.

Upon seeing the scenery here, Ye Xiaofan was utterly bewildered, thoroughly gaining new insights.

The quietness here, interspersed with greenery and surrounded by spiritual mist, allowed him to vaguely hear the sound of a babbling brook.

What was even more astonishing was that despite all the Divine Sword Sect disciples having just arrived here recently, the Spirit Peak’s summit was filled with pavilions and terraces, exuding infinite comfort.

"Is this...a Magical Artifact?"

Ye Xiaofan’s first response was indeed a Magical Artifact!

"It seems you do have some discernment." Hearing this, Luo Qingchen slightly raised her eyebrows, indirectly confirming Ye Xiaofan’s guess.

This elegant and distinctive structure was not a newly built residence but genuinely a Magical Artifact.

In the Cultivation Realm, Magical Artifacts are not limited to weapons like swords and staffs but can come in various forms.

As long as there is demand from a cultivator and they are willing to pay, there are no Magical Artifacts that Artifact Refiners cannot create.

The Magical Artifact before him was evidently a palace with courtyard pavilions!

The daughter of the Divine Sword Sect’s Sect Leader actually carried a palace Magical Artifact with her, and it appeared to be of a high level, with endless faint inscriptions with defensive capabilities.

Looking at such extravagance, Ye Xiaofan couldn’t help but marvel, "Is this the treatment of a ’sect scion’?"

As Ye Xiaofan marveled, the two slowly descended into this palace, where Luo Qingchen led Ye Xiaofan into a refined courtyard.

In this courtyard, small bridges and flowing water, chirping birds and fragrant flowers, sparrows on branches, and butterflies fluttering in the air created a realm reminiscent of a paradise on earth.

A slight sniff detected a unique fragrance pervading the courtyard, enchanting the heart and soul.

"Sister, I’ve brought him to you. Whatever you need to say, do it quickly, but remember, you can’t take up too much of his time. We still have to duel, you know."

As Luo Qingchen led Ye Xiaofan into the courtyard, she seemed eager to converse with someone, wearing an urgent expression.

As Ye Xiaofan followed Luo Qingchen’s gaze, he was momentarily stunned, losing himself as he stood there.

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