"Don't spout nonsense. If you offend an important figure, you will have to bear the consequences!"
Princess Redjoy frowned and bellowed. She glared at Jiang Tian and company with a look of disdain and annoyance.
Yuan Jiankong trembled in fright. He quickly nodded and shut his mouth.
Princess Redjoy had always been harsh and cruel to others. She was not joking.
If any problems were to occur, even if she did not kill him on account of her fellow sect members, she would not be able to avoid killing Daoist Jiang and the other two outsiders.
Jiang Tian's expression was calm as he blended into the crowd. He sized up the cultivators without saying a word.
Most of the cultivators were above the Nascent Soul realm. The weakest were at the Golden Core realm.
Some of them were setting up Spirit Gathering Arrays around them as they breathed slowly to recover their Yuan Qi. Some stood upright as they scanned their surroundings warily. Some of them remained silent, deep in thought.
However, there was not the slightest bit of noise. Clearly, this group was also quite disciplined.
The most eye-catching one was a golden warship. It was engraved with countless array patterns and could withstand at least ten attacks from a Soul Formation expert. It was the most expensive of the many flying vessels.
Around ten Nascent Soul cultivators stood on their swords and hovered in the air like guards. They did not dare to slack off.
"Four peak Nascent Soul cultivators and one half-step Soul Formation cultivator."
Finally, Jiang Tian's consciousness landed on the five people in the golden warship. He came to a realization.
At that moment.
Among the five, a beautiful woman with a slender figure walked out of the cabin. Her snow-white legs were faintly discernible under her pink palatial dress. She said in a coquettish voice, "Hey, hey, hey. Elder Pan, you sure are influential. You actually made the Divine Son of the Northern Frost Sect, Han Che, wait for you!"
"I know my mistake! Greetings, Divine Son Han Che! "
Elder Pan, who had been flaunting his prowess in the Boundless Sect, knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times and nine times. His face was filled with fear.
However, everyone felt that it was only natural. They were not surprised.
Divine Son, the son of a Soul Formation cultivator!
Strictly speaking, there were two meanings. One was that at least one of their parents was a Soul Formation expert.
The other type was those who were extremely talented and had reached the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage or even half a step into the Soul Formation Stage. They would definitely step into the Soul Formation Stage, which was the seed of the Soul Formation Stage.
Regardless of the situation, a Divine Son was an extremely important and influential figure.
Plus, the Wuya Clan, Snow God Palace, North Pole Temple and the Huangyuan Clan were all affiliated with the Beihan Clan.
Even an ordinary inner disciple of the Freezing North Clan would be treated with caution by the higher-ups of the four major sects, let alone a God's Son.
Specifically, Han Che Shenzi's father was an elder in the Divine Transformation Realm. Moreover, he himself was extremely talented. He formed the Golden Elixir when he was 50 years old and reached the Nascent Soul Realm when he was 100 years old. Now, he was only 200 years old and he was already half a step away from the Divine Transformation Realm. Elder Pan could not compare to him at all.
"Good heavens! This time, Han Che Shenzi is leading the team! "
"I heard that not only does he come from a good family, his talent is exceptional, his cultivation is heaven-defying, and he is very powerful. Moreover, he is also very handsome!"
"Sigh, if I perform well during the mission, I might catch his eye and be taken in as his maidservant. Wouldn't that be a meteoric rise?"
And when the female cultivators, led by Princess Redjoy, heard that Han Che Shenzi was present, their eyes shone with reverence. They were like fangirls who had seen their idol.
"This time, I must become the Divine Son's woman! Father, Mother, please bless your daughter! "
Even Princess Redjoy was tempted. She muttered in a drunken stupor as her eyes revealed a lustful look.
Princess Redjoy needed to rely on Han Che when it came to cultivation.
In terms of worldly wealth and power, Han Che Shenzi controlled two vital planets.
As for Princess Redjoy, she only controlled a small state. She was too far away from Han Che Shenzi.
The Freezing North Clan was just too powerful. It controlled more than ten vital planets.
The territory it controlled was boundless and the resources it had were inexhaustible. Dozens of mortal countries and billions of lives had to listen to its orders. They worshipped it as a god and prayed to it daily.
The disciples of the Freezing North Clan were like immortals or Buddhas in the mortal world. Even the ruler of a country had to treat them with respect. It could be said that the Freezing North Sect had absolute control over the life and death of the people on the planets that were under their control.
"It's actually Han Che Shenzi!"
"Han Che Shenzi once killed dozens of Nascent Soul Fey cultivators. He has a glorious battle record!"
"That's right. I heard that even Zongzi Han Ming treats him as his right-hand man!"
"Zongzi Han Ming is one of the three Zongzis of the Freezing North Clan. Furthermore, he is the eldest Zongzi with a glorious battle record. He is the Zongzi with the greatest chance of becoming sect master!"
"Second Zongzi Han Cheng is here as well. Why isn't Han Cheng the most likely? "
"The grade of a Soul Formation cultivator determines one's future and potential. It is closely related to the chances of reaching the peak of the Void Refinement realm. Han Cheng is only a sixth-grade Soul Formation cultivator while Han Ming is a sacred-grade Soul Formation cultivator. A sacred-grade Soul Formation cultivator is rarer than a transcendent-grade Soul Formation cultivator. It is said that the chances of him becoming a Void Refinement Great Sage are extremely high! And for a sixth-grade Soul Formation cultivator to reach the Void Refinement realm, there is only a one percent chance! So, basically, Han Ming will be the sect master! "
"Once Han Ming becomes the sect master, Han Che Shenzi will at least be an elder. By then, he will be second only to one person and above billions of people. He will be able to control several cultivation planets! "
"That's right. A real man should be like that!"
Many male cultivators looked at him with admiration, wishing they could replace him.
The female cultivator in the palace gown was an elder of the Huangyuan Sect. Her name was Chen Xi Fairy and she was a peak-stage Nascent Soul cultivator. She was highly regarded by Han Che Shenzi. They had worked together many times before and didn't take Elder Pan seriously. Hearing that, she snorted. "If you do this again, even if we don't blame you, Han Che Shenzi won't let you go. Where is the supreme dignity of the Freezing North Clan? "
"It's okay! It won't affect anything important. Elder Pan, you may rise! "
Han Che Shenzi walked out and said with a smile.
Hanche Shenzi was tall and handsome. His eyebrows were sword-like, and his nose was high. The corners of his mouth were well-defined, and the lines on his face were as if they were carved by a knife. He wore a golden battle suit and a purple-gold crown, which made him look even more majestic and heroic. He was like an invincible god of war that had descended to the mortal world.
As a Half-Step Soul Formation Grand Cultivator, Han Che Shenzi had the aura of someone who had achieved Dao. It was as if he had merged with heaven and earth and merged with the surrounding environment.
His handsomeness, which was cultivated through cultivation, was free and easy, and transcended worldly matters. His peerless majesty, which was honed through holding an important position and leading an army to fight, was harmoniously and perfectly integrated into one.
"Thank you for your generosity, Han Che Shenzi!"
Under Han Che's majesty, the four peak-stage Nascent Soul cultivators, including Chen Xi Fairy, didn't dare to be negligent and bowed.
Elder Pan kowtowed again to express his gratitude before he dared to stand up and wipe the cold sweat on his forehead.
"Rumor has it that Han Che Shenzi is one of the top ten most handsome men in the Mizang Star Zone. I didn't believe it before, but now that I've met him, he does live up to his reputation!"
"Top ten? I think he should be ranked first!"
Upon seeing Han Che Shenzi's true face, many female cultivators were mesmerized, wishing they could die for him.
"As expected of the most dazzling man in the Mizang Star Zone under the cosmos!"
As for Princess Redjoy, she felt her body heat up and even a little damp.
She felt that compared to Han Che, all the men in the world were like candlelight in front of the sun. They were all dim and not worth mentioning.
"Daoist Grand Primordium, this is Han Che Shenzi. He reached half-step Soul Formation before two hundred years old. Isn't he powerful? "
Yuan Jiankong looked envious and excited.
"Yes, not bad!"
Jiang Tian nodded insincerely. After all, there was no need to attract the attention of others.
In fact, if he wanted to reach the peak of the Soul Formation realm, he would have done it years ago. He only wanted to lay down a firm Dao foundation in preparation to become an immortal. He was focused on condensing a divine-grade Golden Core, which was why his progress had slowed down.
As for Qinger, she was only in her early thirties and had already reached the Soul Formation realm. Furthermore, she was at the immortal-grade. Hanche Shenzi would never be able to catch up.
Yuan Jiankong felt that Jiang Tian did not think much of Han Che Shenzi but he did not take it to heart. After all, Earth's cultivation civilization had just begun to flourish. It was normal for Jiang Tian to not understand the strength of the strong.
"Not bad?"
As a loyal admirer of Han Che Shenzi, Princess Redjoy could not help but feel indignant when she heard Jiang Tian's evaluation. She snorted and said, "What an ignorant fool. You are not even a hair on Han Che Shenzi's head. These Earth cultivators have inferior cultivation levels and are like frogs in a well. Yet, all of them think highly of themselves. Sigh, perhaps this is what they mean by the ignorant being fearless! "
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