In just 20 years, Di Yin had cultivated from early-stage Nascent Soul to perfected Nascent Soul – that cultivation speed was unimaginable.
No one knew what sort of opportunity he had obtained!
Even Su Zimo did not expect that Di Yin would be able to rise against the tides and advance to such an extent after being suppressed by him once!
Suddenly, Su Zimo thought of something and frowned. "If Di Yin was already at perfected Nascent Soul 80 years ago, what's his cultivation realm now?"
"Void Reversion realm!"
Ji Chengtian said, "I heard that he broke through to the Void Reversion realm 50 years ago. I'm not sure what level he's at now."
"Good, you did not disappoint me indeed!"
When Su Zimo heard that Di Yin was so strong, he was not afraid at all. Instead, his fighting spirit surged and his eyes shone with a torrential aura!
It was not as though he had never killed a Void Reversion expert before!
Ji Chengtian was filled with emotions as he looked at his old friend before him.
A hundred years had passed.
That monster incarnate of history who was invincible among his peers and suppressed the alien races had not changed!
He was still domineering.
He was still domineering.
He was still condescending!
Su Zimo was the only one who would dare to say something as such!
"However, I reckon that Di Yin won't appear for the Thousand Crane Tea Party this time round."
Ji Chengtian analyzed, "Firstly, the Thousand Crane Tea Party is a gathering of Nascent Soul paragons. He's already a Void Reversion and won't be bothered by it."
"Secondly, Chaos Essence Sect has Ye Tiancheng to settle everything for this tea party. He's a monster incarnate that's not weaker than Di Yin! "
"Thirdly, Di Yin doesn't know about your return either."
Su Zimo's gaze was deep as he said coolly, "It's fine, he'll definitely appear!"
Ji Chengtian's heart skipped a beat. He could hear the killing intent in Su Zimo's tone and asked softly, "You're not going to hide your identity anymore?"
"Let nature take its course."
Su Zimo said, "At the Thousand Crane Tea Party hosted by the Dharma Daojun, all the major forces will gather. Even if I want to hide it, I'm afraid I can't."
After sending Hokkaidōjin back to Hundred Refinement Sect safely, it was no longer important whether Su Zimo's identity was hidden or not.
Moreover, he was already prepared for the worst.
His identity had been exposed!
Su Zimo pondered for a moment before asking, "Have you heard the rumors about the marriage between Leng Rou and Ye Tiancheng?"
Ji Chengtian nodded. "Initially, I wasn't sure if Leng Rou was forced into this marriage. But Just Now, I'm almost certain that Leng Rou has no choice! "
Just Now, when he went to pay his respects, the two cultivators standing guard didn't enter to report. It was clear that they had received some sort of instruction.
Otherwise, given his relationship with Leng Rou, she wouldn't have refused to meet him at all!
Ji Chengtian thought for a moment and continued, "Zimo, you don't have to worry too much. There's still a talisman competition at the Thousand Crane Tea Party. At that time, Leng Rou will definitely appear. "
"Since he came up with such a despicable method to force me to appear, I'll fulfill his wish!"
Su Zimo exuded a shuddering killing intent as he said slowly, "After not seeing each other for a hundred years, I want to see how much the paragons of Tianhuang Mainland have improved!"
A moment later, Su Zimo retracted his killing intent and asked, "By the way, where's Xiaoning? Has she been well all these years? Did she attend the Thousand Crane Tea Party this time round?"
Ji Chengtian had a strange expression at the mention of Xiaoning.
He shook his head. "Ever since Xiaoning and Night Spirit headed to the North Region a hundred years ago, she hasn't returned to the sect."
"However, every once in a while, Xiaoning will send a message to the sect to report that she's safe."
Su Zimo furrowed his brows slightly.
After not seeing her for a hundred years, he missed and was worried about Xiaoning the most.
To think that she would not return for a hundred years.
Thankfully, she was accompanied by Night Spirit and should not be in any danger.
However, if they missed this opportunity, who knew how long it would take for the two of them to meet again?
After not seeing each other for a hundred years, the two of them chatted for the entire night.
It was only at dawn that Su Zimo transformed into his rough appearance and returned to his residence in Hundred Refinement Sect.
…
For the next three days, Su Zimo did not leave his residence.
Almost all the major sects, factions, Upper Sects and aristocratic families of the Middle Continent had arrived!
Heavenly Dipper Sect, Snowdrift Valley, Chaos Essence Sect, Zephyr Thunder Palace, Sword Sect and Soaring Feather Sect – the six immortal sects of the Middle Continent were all present!
When Perfected Lord Pang Lan and Hang Qiuyu arrived, it caused quite a stir.
Many cultivators headed over to catch a glimpse of their glory.
When Chaos Essence Sect's Ye Tiancheng arrived, it caused an even greater commotion. It was not only Chigurumon – almost all the cultivators of the major sects rushed over.
It was rumored in the cultivation world that although Ye Tiancheng had just entered the Nascent Soul realm and was only at early-stage Nascent Soul realm, his combat strength was so strong that he could be conferred as the number one Perfected Lord!
That title was way too great!
It was unprecedented for an early-stage Nascent Soul to be conferred as the number one Perfected Lord.
Of course, when the title was first spread, there were naturally many Nascent Soul paragons who were indignant and challenged him. However, they were all killed by Ye Tiancheng!
From then on, the voices of opposition gradually disappeared.
On the day Ye Tiancheng arrived, even Nangong Ling and the other two could not help but run out to take a look.
Su Zimo was the only one who remained in his residence with his eyes closed, as though he was not interested in the so-called paragons.
Among the Buddhist monasteries, Hollow Monastery, Formless Monastery and Wisdom Monastery had already arrived at Chigurumon.
Ming Zhen's Dapamkara Monastery was in the Southern Region and was far away so he did not participate.
As for the Upper Sects of the Middle Continent, there were dozens of them and almost all of them were here.
Peach Blossom Peak, Tyrant Emperor Mountain, Five Elements Sect, Heavenly Sea God Sect, Sun Moon Residence, Meteor Sect, Heaven Net Dock, Returning Unity Pavilion, Profound Frost Sect, Unparalleled Sword Sect, Great Change Academy, Traceless Temple, Mystic Sun House, Azure Cloud Monastery, Seven Luminaries Hall …
This day, the Thousand Crane Tea Party officially began!
Many sects and cultivators moved one after another. Under the lead of Chigurumon cultivators, they headed to the Mystic Courtyard where the Mystic Tea Tree was located.
Along the way, Dao Being Yu Ding explained, "I heard that there are a total of 527 cups of Mystic Tea this time round and there are only five supreme-grade Mystic Tea."
Now that they were close, they could clearly see that there were five emerald green tea leaves growing at the top of the Mystic Tea Tree.
Each tea leaf could only be brewed into a cup of supreme-grade Mystic Tea.
"The Thousand Crane Tea Party this time round is mainly divided into two parts."
Dao Being Yu Ding continued, "The first part is the competition between the four unorthodox groups. They are the battle of formations, talismans, elixir refinement and weapon refinement! "
The hearts of many Hundred Refinement Sect cultivators skipped a beat.
The glory of the sect lay in the first part of the weapon refinement competition!
Dao Being Yu Ding said, "If nothing goes wrong, this weapon refinement competition should be ranked at the end of the four competitions. Junior Sister Liu, try your best to relax and perform well. "
"I'll do my best!"
Yoo Han-yeon nodded.
Dao Being Yu Ding continued, "The first part is considered as taking care of the four unorthodox groups. The final victor of each round will be able to drink a cup of supreme-grade Mystic Tea."
"We've made a killing this time!"
Ru Xuan clapped her hands. "Sister Hanyan, if you win, you can even drink a cup of supreme-grade Mystic Tea!"
Yoo Han-yeon merely smiled without saying anything.
She knew very well that her chances of winning this weapon refinement competition were less than 30%!
The best case scenario would be a draw!
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