Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio Qin Yichen fell silent.
In fact, with the methods of the Pill Saint in his previous life, if he wanted to attract the attention of those transcendental forces, it was not just through the imperial court's grand meeting. In fact, as long as he threw out some high-grade formulas, those major forces would definitely personally extend an olive branch to him.
However, that was not what he wanted. Furthermore, he understood the principle of 'treasuring a jade ring becomes a crime'.
Looking at Qin Yichen, who was deep in thought, Feng Wentian did not disturb him. He only looked at him quietly.
Feng Qianxue, who was at the side, did not speak either. She only looked at Qin Yichen quietly.
She had heard about the Empire Pageant from Feng Wentian. At that time, Ouyang Haotian, who was the number one among the younger generation in the Sky Dragon Empire, was chosen by the Sky Dragon Royal Family.
Feng Qianxue also knew a thing or two about the dangers of the empire's grand gathering. Although she really did not want Qin Yichen to participate, she was still sensible enough not to disturb him. This kind of matter should be left to Qin Yichen himself.
Time passed by. He didn't know how long it had been. When Qin Yichen raised his head again, the sky outside had gradually darkened.
"Huff …"
Looking at the gloomy sky, Qin Yichen slowly exhaled, but there was a fiery color in his eyes.
Since he had this opportunity, he would make use of the Hundred Empire Pageant to transform himself completely! Only by becoming stronger, would he be able to uncover the mastermind behind the possession of Feng Qianxue!
Looking at Qin Yichen's face, a trace of worry flashed across Feng Qianxue's brows. However, in the blink of an eye, her face was replaced with a smile, and she was still leaning on the latter's shoulder like a little bird.
Over the past few days, she had sensed that Qin Yichen seemed to have something on his mind. Perhaps, his participation in the Empire Pageant had something to do with it.
"There is still half a month's time. You should rest well in the Feng Clan."
Looking at Qin Yichen's expression, Feng Wentian knew that he had a definite answer. He sighed softly and left, leaving Feng Qianxue and Qin Yichen behind.
"I'm sorry …"
Looking at Feng Qianxue, who was leaning on his shoulder, a tinge of guilt flashed across Qin Yichen's eyes. He gently stroked the latter's cheek as he softly muttered.
The beauty did not reply. Instead, she buried her head deep into his chest and hugged him even tighter.
In the following half a month, Qin Yichen spent most of his time by Feng Qianxue's side. At the same time, he also prepared many necessary medicinal pills in case of emergency.
Under such quiet companionship, half a month passed in the blink of an eye.
Soon, the last day arrived.
When the first rays of the morning sun tore through the horizon and sprinkled down, Qin Yichen, who was resting in his room, opened his eyes. Within his eyes, a burning battle intent and anticipation surged.
"Grand meeting of the dynasty …"
Qin Yichen muttered to himself before he stood up and pushed open the door.
Today's Feng Clan seemed to be different. Just as dawn broke, many figures had already appeared in Qin Yichen's line of sight.
These people were the upper echelons of the Feng Clan. Only they knew that today would be the day of the Grand meeting of the dynasty.
At this moment, their faces were solemn. The Grand meeting of the dynasty was a grand occasion for the Feng Clan.
Moreover, since the appearance of the Fire Phoenix prophecy, the Feng Clan had already begun to make some moves. Their Feng Clan's roots were not in this area …
If Qin Yichen could stand out in the Grand meeting of the dynasty, he might really have the chance to come into contact with that level. At that time, the Feng Clan would really have the chance to prosper again!
Qin Yichen's gaze swept across the upper echelons of the Feng Clan. Suddenly, his pupils shrank. He discovered that behind the upper echelons of the Feng Clan, the Fourth Elder of the Mo Clan, intentionally or unintentionally, walked past them. Before he disappeared, he glanced at Qin Yichen with a trace of worry in his eyes.
Qin Yichen nodded at him, and then looked at the house where Feng Qianxue was at the side. Finally, he took a deep breath and said to Feng Wentian, who was at the front of the crowd, "Let's go."
Feng Wentian looked at Qin Yichen and sighed in his heart. With a wave of his hand, a wooden bird puppet beast flew over and carried the two of them out of the Feng Clan.
About a thousand miles away from the Feng Clan, there was a huge mountain.
This gigantic mountain peak appeared to be somewhat astonishing. The mountainside was incomparably smooth, as if someone had used a sharp sword to cut it in half.
On the flat mountainside, there were huge stone pillars. On the surface of these stone pillars, there were mysterious runes carved on them. Waves of obscure and astonishing energy fluctuations were constantly emitted from them, causing the surrounding True Yuan to show signs of boiling.
"That array is the teleportation array that leads to the battlefield of the dynasty grand meeting. Among the six empires, only our Feng Clan has this array!"
Feng Wentian said to Qin Yichen from afar. There was a hint of pride in his tone.
Qin Yichen also smiled and nodded. The Sky Dragon Empire and the other five empires were indeed a little weak. If it were not for the existence of the Feng Clan, if they wanted to participate in the dynasty grand meeting, they would probably have to cross a lot of territories and borrow the teleportation arrays of other empires.
At this moment, there were already more than ten figures standing on the mountainside. Every one of these figures had powerful True Yuan aura fluctuations on their bodies.
At a closer look, half of the figures were of the younger generation. Obviously, they were the ones who were going to participate in the dynasty grand meeting. Beside them were the members of the imperial family of their respective empires.
When his gaze fell on one of the figures, Qin Yichen's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Longzexiao?"
One of them was the prince of the Sky Dragon Imperial Family, Longzexiao!
Beside Longzexiao, there was a young girl who looked even younger than Qin Yichen. She was about seventeen or eighteen years old. Her appearance was quite stunning. In fact, she was not inferior to Feng Qianxue and the other girls.
What surprised Qin Yichen the most was that the aura of this young girl, whom he had never seen before, had already reached the Emperor Stage!
"Greetings to the Feng Clan Leader!"
Following Feng Wentian's arrival, everyone on the mountainside respectfully bowed to him without exception. They did not have the usual demeanor of the upper echelons of the imperial family.
"Yes."
Feng Wentian nodded faintly. His expression did not change much.
"Haha, heroes come from the young. Qin Yichen, are you also going to participate in the dynasty grand meeting?"
After the two of them landed, a strange look flashed across Longzexiao's eyes. Soon after, he walked over with a smile and greeted Qin Yichen.
"Yes, prince. Is this the person who obtained the quota of the Sky Dragon Empire?"
Qin Yichen nodded and casually asked.
"This is my maid … Long Qingyao. Ouyang Haotian disappeared and I did not have time to choose. This girl wanted to go again. I couldn't win against her so I let her come."
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