"That person doesn't look like a Heavenly Venerate from the Southern Region."
"He seems to be a human?"
"Does a Heavenly Venerate at the initial success of the Dao Comprehension realm want to compete for the title of supreme in the sacred ground?"
"Haha, maybe he's just here to join in the fun."
The group of cultivators sped past not far away and looked at Su Zimo. They chatted and laughed without any intention of hiding anything.
Land of Intense Spirits.
One of the 49 Spiritual Lands of the Southern Region.
This group of people was the top group of Heavenly Venerate experts in the Land of Intense Spirits. When they saw Su Zimo's cultivation level and that he was a human, they naturally did not take him seriously.
The man in the lead had a head of red hair, phoenix eyes, and a calm aura. He stared at Su Zimo for a while before saying softly, "This person should have some tricks up his sleeve. He's not as weak as he looks."
"Senior Brother Fan, you think too highly of him."
The others smiled and did not think much of it.
The group of people quickly passed by Su Zimo and entered the Ancestral Fire Sacred Ground.
Su Zimo stood quietly for a moment before heading towards the sacred ground.
There were many Heavenly Venerate experts guarding the Ancestral Fire Sacred Ground. One could only enter after paying some Origin Stones.
Su Zimo handed over a few Origin Stones. When the guards nearby saw that he had arrived alone, they only took a few more glances before allowing him to enter the Sacred Land.
The Ancestral Fire Sacred Ground was bustling with noise and excitement.
All the architectural styles inside were related to flames. Some were in the shape of flames while others were engraved with flame totems.
Even the streets in the sacred ground were named after Vermillion Birds and Phoenixes.
The rest was not much different from the secular world. Cultivators set up stalls on the streets, displaying some treasures and chatting with others.
There were many restaurants and inns on both sides of the long street.
The cultivators coming and going in the sacred ground were almost all above the Dao Manifestation realm. Even Imperial Emperor experts were rare.
For many living beings with long lifespans, the joy of good food and wine was still irreplaceable.
Su Zimo walked through the crowd and found an inn on the street to stay, waiting for the final battle of the Heavenly Venerates to begin.
Every room in this inn had a mysterious restriction on the walls, which could block the probing of Divine Sense and sound. Obviously, it was the work of an expert.
Those who could open an inn in the Ancestral Fire Holy Land all had extraordinary means!
Su Zimo spent most of his time cultivating in seclusion in his room.
Every day, he would take some time out of his day to come to the main hall and find a corner to enjoy his wine. He would listen to the discussions of the cultivators around him and gather information.
Everything in the southern region was extremely unfamiliar to him.
Even though he had many trump cards, he didn't dare to underestimate others. He asked about the most powerful Heavenly Venerates from the 49 Spiritual Lands.
However, the past two days had been a little strange.
The number of Celestial Venerables in the Ancestral Fire Sacred Ground had increased dramatically. There were even many cultivators in other clothes who had arrived. They were obviously not from the Southern Mountain Range!
On this day.
As usual, Su Zimo went to the corner of the inn's lobby and ordered a pot of wine. He sipped it slowly and listened to the conversations of the cultivators in the lobby.
"Have you heard? The Southern Region's Heavenly Venerate Conference has alarmed the Yin Yang Holy Land! I saw a group of people from the Yin Yang Sacred Land arrive yesterday! "
"It's not just the Yin Yang Sacred Land."
Another cultivator said, "People from the Four Great Sacred Grounds are here. Moreover, there are Heavenly Venerates from the Sacred Tribe!"
"Ah!"
The words "Sacred Tribe" caused an uproar in the crowd!
Many cultivators gathered around. Someone asked curiously, "Is the Sacred Tribe also participating in this Heavenly Venerate Conference?"
"If that's the case, the geniuses from the 49 Spiritual Lands probably won't have a chance to compete for the title of Supreme Heavenly Venerate."
"Yes, the Sacred Tribe is invincible among their peers. They have the Atavistic Bloodline. Only the Sacred Tribe can fight against the Sacred Tribe. The other races are not strong enough."
"This is a little strange! Why would the title of Supreme Heavenly Venerate in the Southern Region attract experts from other territories? Even the Sacred Tribe is alarmed. "
"Could it be that the reward this time is very special?"
"No one will know what the reward is until the last moment."
Everyone gathered together and discussed, but they couldn't come up with a reason.
Someone in the crowd coughed softly and said proudly, "I heard a rumor."
"Tell us, tell us!"
"Ox-nose, don't keep us in suspense!"
Everyone urged him.
The Ox-nosed Old Daoist stroked his long beard and said slowly, "As far as I know, the Sacred Tribe of the Four Great Holy Lands came here this time not for the title of Supreme Heavenly Venerate, nor for the final reward, but for …"
At this point, the Ox-nosed Old Daoist deliberately dragged out his syllables before saying something shocking, "Creation Qinglian!"
"What!"
There was a burst of exclamations from the crowd.
"Creation Qinglian has been born?"
"I heard that the Primal Chaos Sacred Leader was the Green Lotus of Creation. After he died, the Green Lotus of Creation disappeared."
"Creation Qinglian is of great help to Heavenly Venerates who cultivate the Creation Great Dao, Wood Great Dao, Life Great Dao, and so on. She can make it easier for them to comprehend the Great Dao."
Hearing this, Su Zimo, who was in the corner, frowned.
He knew that it was impossible to hide Qinglian's bloodline in the Great Wide World forever.
However, he did not expect that this matter would spread to the ears of the Four Great Holy Lands so quickly!
Uncle Feng knew about his bloodline, but he should not do such a thing.
The most likely culprit was the Five Venoms Temple!
Borrowing a knife to kill!
Su Zimo's mind raced, and he quickly guessed the Five Venoms Temple's scheme. A cold light flashed in his eyes.
The old Daoist priest continued, "It's not just Creation Qinglian that has been born. I heard that Creation Qinglian has already fused with a cultivator. That person is a recent ascender and is now in the Ancestral Fire Sacred Land."
"No wonder the Four Great Holy Lands were alarmed and even the Sacred Tribe appeared here."
"If I were that Creation Qinglian, I would leave immediately."
The old Daoist priest sneered and said, "In the Ancestral Fire Sacred Land, weapons are not allowed. He can still live for a few more days. Once he leaves, it will be his death! "
"What does he look like? What's his cultivation level? "
A cultivator asked.
The old Daoist priest replied, "I was fortunate enough to take a look at that person's portrait. It's a man with black hair and green robes. He has delicate features and looks somewhat scholarly. It's said that his cultivation level is only at the initial Dao Comprehension realm. "
"Then isn't that person dead for sure?"
"Now that you mention it, I seem to have some impression of that person. I seem to have seen him somewhere recently."
When Su Zimo heard this, he was about to get up and leave.
At that moment, someone inadvertently glanced over and suddenly screamed, "Over there!"
The voice immediately attracted the attention of the crowd.
In an instant, hundreds and thousands of cultivators in the hall turned their heads and looked at Su Zimo.
At the same time, four Supreme Heavenly Venerables entered the hall and looked around as if they were looking for something.
Soon, the four Supreme Heavenly Venerables also locked their gazes on Su Zimo, revealing a trace of murderous intent!
(End of Chapter)
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