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Chapter 1354

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An Lin didn't speak, and neither did they.

The street was extremely quiet.

Everyone looked into An Lin's eyes, and there seemed to be other emotions hidden within.

An Lin's face was filled with question marks. This was the first time he had encountered such a strange scene. Logically speaking, since they had already finished paying their respects, shouldn't they go back to their own things and find their own mothers? What were they doing here?

Brother over there, the noodles you're eating are getting cold!

And the cooking master, the vegetables on your wok are all burnt!!

Both of them were staring at me without blinking. What kind of situation was this?

Just as the situation was in a stalemate, a few powerful auras quickly approached from not far away.

"Insolent peasant! What are you still standing here for? Are you trying to trouble us Ascendant Immortals? If you want the Immortal's Blessing, I'll give it to you. Take it and scram! " The leader of the group was a man with a dignified appearance and was dressed in a gorgeous robe. He shouted angrily and opened his hand. Waves of Yuan Qi turned into energy and surged towards the people on the street.

"Ah, City Lord Yang Zheng is here!"

"Thank you for your blessing, City Lord!"

"Immortal Yang Zheng lives as long as heaven and earth, and shines as bright as the sun and moon!"

The people on the street happily absorbed the vitality energy and expressed their thanks to the man who flew over.

After that, the crowd finally dispersed.

An Lin came to a sudden realization when he saw this scene. It turned out that after everyone knelt, the one being knelt still had to give benefits to the one who knelt? This rule was too realistic …

An Lin sensed that City Lord Yang Zheng was a powerful being of the Soul Formation Stage, and the subordinates behind him were all of the Spirit Nurturing Stage.

"Please forgive me for not going out to welcome you, Exalted Immortal!"

When Yang Zheng saw An Lin, he was so moved that he knelt down and kowtowed.

An Lin was startled. He immediately helped Yang Zheng up and said softly, "There's no need to be so polite, City Lord. Please get up!"

Even the city lord bowed to him upon seeing him. This was quite a surprise to him. At the same time, he couldn't help but wonder why the rules of the Divine Source Continent were so strange.

City Lord Yang Zheng and his entourage stood up and looked at An Lin expectantly.

An Lin: "…"

An Lin pondered for a moment and imitated City Lord Yang Zheng's technique. He gathered the essence energy of heaven and earth and formed it into his own unique energy. Then, he poured it into the bodies of the people in front of him.

"Ah … so comfortable!"

"Such pure power! I'm enlightened! I'm enlightened!!"

"Thank you for your blessing, Immortal!"

"Exalted Immortal, live as long as heaven and earth, shine as bright as the sun and moon!!"

After the few of them absorbed An Lin's Essence Qi, their faces were filled with satisfaction and happiness.

With utmost respect, Yang Zheng approached An Lin and asked, "Junior Yang Zheng, may I ask why the Great Immortal has come to my Yong Yang City? If there's anything you need help with, please let me know! "

An Lin was a little surprised. Wasn't Yang Zheng a little too enthusiastic towards a stranger?

Even if he had just revealed his Void Stepping Technique and alarmed the other party, there was no need for the other party to be so respectful. If this was the Tai Chu Continent and a Return to Void Stage mighty figure passed by, the City Lord with a bad temper wouldn't even pay attention to him.

"M-hm, I've been in seclusion for over ten thousand years and only came out recently, so I don't know much about this world. Tell me about the current situation of this world." An Lin clasped his hands behind his back and looked down at Yang Zheng.

Upon hearing this, not only was Yang Zheng not confused, but he also became even more respectful. "So it's an ancient Great Immortal. Please follow me to the City Lord's Manor. I'll tell you everything slowly."

An Lin nodded slightly and flew toward the city center under Yang Zheng's lead.

At the center of Yong Yang City was a mountain.

There were clouds and mist curling upwards, tall mountains and flowing rivers, and red-crowned cranes dancing in the sky. It was as if this was a paradise of immortals that transcended the mortal world.

An Lin arrived at an exquisite pavilion halfway up the mountain and looked down at the bustling scene below.

One had to admit that this place was very similar to the Kingdom of the Nine States in terms of lifestyle and customs.

A woman with exquisite features and a graceful figure in a red off-the-shoulder dress personally brewed tea for An Lin. Her movements were graceful and smooth.

"Hahaha … Senior An Lin, this is the Burning Spring Tea brewed by my daughter, Yang Lingqian. She's the best in the Dao of Tea in Yong Yang City," Yang Zheng said with a wide smile.

"Please have some tea, Senior." Yang Lingqian extended a slender hand and carefully placed a cup of tea in front of An Lin. There was a hint of scorching anticipation in her nervous expression.

An Lin accepted the cup of tea in a very natural manner. He saw that the tea was red, and there seemed to be flames dancing in the water like fairies. It was an extremely beautiful sight to behold.

He took a small sip. The tea was fragrant and refreshing, but it also had a hint of passion and unrestrained flavor.

"Good tea. Not only is this tea refreshing and natural, but it also contains a special flame power that makes it extremely unrestrained. It's quite a good tea for refreshing the mind." An Lin praised. Then, he turned to the woman in the red dress with a smile. "That flame power must be unique to Miss Yang Lingqian, right?"

The woman in the red dress blushed with embarrassment. "M-hm, it's my flame power! Making tea like this without permission, please forgive me for being rude to Senior! "

An Lin smiled and didn't say anything. He picked up another cup of tea and poured a cup of tea. The Demonic Star Flame appeared on his fingertip, and a starry sky appeared on the tea.

"Your tea contains the power of the tea, but it lacks the compatibility of intent realms. Have a taste of my tea."

"Er … Yes, Senior!"

Yang Lingqian accepted the tea with a flattered expression and took a small sip.

"Ah …!" Her face instantly blushed, and an intoxicated expression appeared on her face.

Her snow-white body rose and fell violently under her red dress, and her breathing also quickened.

"Starry Sky Flames! So beautiful! It's as if I'm lost in it!" Yang Lingqian couldn't help but exclaim in a mesmerizing voice.

Yang Zheng stared at his daughter in astonishment.

This was the first time he had seen his daughter reveal such an expression after drinking tea.

"Senior's Dao of Tea has reached the pinnacle. I'm full of admiration." Yang Lingqian bowed to An Lin again with an expression of admiration. She looked at An Lin with a completely different expression than before.

Before, she was in awe of An Lin's identity. Now, however, she was in awe of his Dao of Tea.

"It's just a little skill. It's not worth mentioning." An Lin waved his hand nonchalantly.

Yang Zheng felt even more awe and reverence toward An Lin. As expected, An Lin was an ancient exalted immortal. He was able to subdue the number one Dao of Tea in Yong Yang City with a casual display of his skills.

"Alright, let's not chat. Tell me about the changes that have taken place in the past ten thousand years," An Lin said indifferently.

The Heavenly Dao fragment had fallen into the Divine Source Continent ten thousand years ago. The changes that had taken place during this period of time would definitely be related to the Heavenly Dao fragment.

"Alright, I'll tell you now. Before Senior went into seclusion, the Divine Source Continent was in the Desolate Era of the Nine Emperors and Thousand Kingdoms, right? "Yang Zheng asked.

"That's right." An Lin nodded. At the same time, he thought to himself, What the hell is the Nine Emperors and Thousand Kingdoms?

There was a hint of reverence in Yang Zheng's solemn expression. "But now, we only have one monarch, a paragon Immortal King. His appearance caused the Thousand Kingdoms Era to become history, and all lands under the heavens belong to him! All below the monarch are lackeys! "

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