Early in the morning, the Bai Clan was exceptionally quiet. There were people cultivating everywhere.
In the courtyard where Qin Wentian was, he was flipping through ancient scrolls and seemed to be engrossed in them.
The sound of footsteps drifted over, Mo Qingcheng walked over gracefully. Qin Wentian turned his head and stared at her, a gentle smile on his face. Mo Qingcheng's face was flushed red, her skin was like water, and her countenance was so beautiful that it could topple the world.
"What are you looking at?" Mo Qingcheng walked to the side of Qin Wentian as she stared at the ancient scroll.
"Array formations. Although I specialize in arrays, immortal arrays are even more extensive and profound. I need to carve an immortal array formation in the Bai Family just in case." Qin Wentian said.
"Mhm." Mo Qingcheng nodded lightly. "Go ahead, I won't disturb you any longer."
As she spoke, she gently leaned against Qin Wentian's side and did not speak. Qin Wentian smiled faintly and continued to look at the formation.
After a period of time, a snow-white Little Rascal ran over and leaped onto Mo Qingcheng's body, glaring at Qin Wentian. "Since you have Qingcheng, you don't want this baobao anymore?"
"Aren't you male?" Qin Wentian laughed. "Besides, isn't it good for me to create an opportunity for you to be with Purgatory?"
"Sigh, Little Purgatory is too fierce." Little Rascal shook its head. Upon seeing this scene, Qin Wentian rapped Little Rascal on his head. "You little rascal, aren't you still a child? You can't even transform. What are you thinking about?"
"Who asked this baobao to be an Ancient Beast King?" Little Rascal held his head high, as though he was number one under the heavens, causing Mo Qingcheng to burst out in laughter.
"Oh ya, Wentian, aren't we going to kill our way into the Star River Association? My immortal sense can only see seven immortal-foundation experts. The three of us should be enough to sweep them away," Little Rascal spoke.
"Things aren't so simple. Since the Star River Association dared to be so arrogant, they must be a major power in the immortal realms. But after I returned, they actually chose to lower their banners and lower their drums. Could it be that they are truly afraid of me? Most probably, they are also plotting or waiting for the experts from the immortal realms to arrive. Since they are waiting, let's wait together with them. "Qin Wentian's eyes flashed with coldness.
"I wonder when the people from the Battle Sword Sect would arrive at the Immortal Qianbian Gate." Little Rascal mumbled. After which, it soared up into the air, transforming into a golden-winged great roc as it stared at Qin Wentian. "The Star River Association is so arrogant, bullying Qingcheng. I want revenge."
Without waiting for Qin Wentian to speak, he disappeared in a gust of wind.
"Little Rascal …" Mo Qingcheng called out. Qin Wentian smiled at her, "Don't worry, this little fellow is extremely intelligent, he won't be at a disadvantage."
"But he's still young," Mo Qingcheng whispered.
"Have you ever seen him suffer a loss?" Qin Wentian laughed. Mo Qingcheng thought of how Little Rascal would always take advantage of beauties. She glared at Qin Wentian, "Isn't it all because he learned it from you?"
"I'm innocent." Qin Wentian had a face filled with black lines.
"Hmph." Mo Qingcheng smiled at him.
"Since I'm innocent, let's be more realistic." Qin Wentian pulled Mo Qingcheng into his embrace as his hands started to move naughtily.
"Scoundrel, you dare …" Mo Qingcheng's body dodged as her laughter rang out unceasingly. She had never experienced such a sweet moment in so many years.
…
In the Royal Sacred Region, in the headquarters of the Star River Association, there were numerous majestic buildings.
Outside the Star River Association, countless people could be seen sighing in amazement as they stared at the majestic buildings. These were the hegemons of the current world.
However, it was rumored that Qin Wentian had already returned and started a massacre in the Medicine Sovereign Valley. He even killed an immortal-foundation expert and was extremely powerful.
A supreme genius who went to the immortal realms tens of years ago had returned and stepped into the immortal realm. The young Qin Wentian was already comparable to the Sacred Emperor back then, or maybe he was even stronger than the Sacred Emperor. However, no matter how strong Qin Wentian was, it would be extremely difficult for him to shake the Star River Association.
"RUMBLE!" At this moment, a terrifying demonic might gushed forth from the air. Everyone inclined their heads only to see auspicious clouds churning as a young saint beast appeared in the air.
"Oh my god, it's the kirin saint beast."
"How handsome, it's really the legendary kirin saint beast. Auspicious clouds churning, the arrival of a saint beast. Is this kirin saint beast heading towards the Star River Association?"
Everyone inclined their heads and stared at the sky as their gazes froze.
"Bzz, bzz, bzz …"
Within the great hall of the Star River Association, numerous silhouettes flew out, instantly appearing in front of the kirin, their eyes gleaming with sharpness.
This seemed to be a young saint beast. Its aura wasn't very strong, but it already exuded a supreme might.
"To think that there would be kirins in this particle world." The eyes of the immortals from the Star River Association gleamed with greed. They were naturally clear of the value of a kirin saint beast. When it matured, it would definitely become a supreme greater demon. Even if all of them added up their value, they would still be far from being able to match up to this beast cub.
"RUMBLE!" The kirin saint beast continued flying towards the interior of the Star River Association. The immortals from the Star River Association didn't obstruct it. They exchanged mutual glances and followed behind it. Very swiftly, the kirin caused a commotion in the interior of the Star River Association, searching for treasures. It didn't miss out on any of the treasures, it was extremely willful.
"Let it be." Many immortals from the Star River Association wanted to stop it, yet the immortals from the Star River Association stopped them, allowing the kirin to do as it pleased.
The kirin seemed to have found some good wine and started to drink. It was somewhat drunk and couldn't even walk steadily, causing the immortals from the Star River Association to laugh uproariously.
"The kirin saint beast is also addicted to wine?"
"This is immortal brew, my wine." One of them spoke with a pained heart.
"Don't feel heartache, let this little ancestor enjoy himself to his heart's content." Another person spoke. Finally, after drinking for a long time, the kirin saint beast lay there comfortably, basking in the sun. Several immortals slowly approached, and upon seeing the kirin staring at them in intoxication, they finally came to the side of the kirin and stretched out their hands to gently stroke its body. The scales on its body were as tough as armor, exuding a majestic aura, causing them to sigh in admiration. As expected of a kirin.
The kirin saint beast seemed to be enjoying it very much. It flipped its body around, causing everyone to laugh. One of them then asked, "Little kirin, are your parents in this particle world?"
The kirin saint beast glanced at the person who spoke. It then flipped its body and started to scratch the body of that person with its sharp claws. That person started laughing loudly, as though he could feel the intimacy between him and the kirin.
"ROAR!" The kirin howled in a low voice, pouncing on him. That person first started, he lay on the ground as immortal might gushed forth from him. However, he only saw the kirin lightly scratching his body, causing him to start laughing uproariously again.
"Big brother, it's just playing with you." An immortal beside him laughed. The kirin saint beast turned and pounced on him again, staring at him curiously as it scratched his body. The group of immortals all laughed uproariously when they saw the kirin saint beast getting closer to them. They no longer released their immortal might. The group of immortal-foundation experts simply accompanied the kirin saint beast, rolling about on the ground and playing with it. They seemed to be having a great time, but in their hearts, they were all thinking about how to take the kirin saint beast for themselves.
At this moment, the kirin saint beast pounced on the two immortal-foundation experts, pouncing on them.
But at this moment, its sharp claws abruptly glowed with a terrifying golden light as it abruptly smashed towards the two immortal-foundation experts.
"ARGH, ARGH!" Two screams of misery shook the heavens and earth. The kirin saint beast abruptly transformed into a ferocious demon as it soared up into the sky, radiating a terrifying immortal might.
"Big brother!" The other immortal-foundation experts all had horrified expressions on their faces. This sudden scene caused their hearts to tremble, and they had no time to react. The immortal foundations of the two immortal-foundation experts had already been shattered.
"Vile beast." They inclined their heads and stared at the kirin in the air only to hear the kirin speaking, "A bunch of idiots, so stupid. Goodbye."
After speaking, he crushed a spatial talisman as a powerful spatial energy enveloped his body, causing him to vanish in an instant.
"Argh, I've become a cripple. Kill that bastard!"
"BOOM, BOOM, BOOM!" Numerous waves of cold immortal might engulfed the heavens and earth as they chased after Little Rascal, causing the hearts of those in the Star River Association to tremble. Those experts chased after Little Rascal, but how could they even find Little Rascal's silhouette?
When Little Rascal returned to the Bai Clan, Qin Wentian was currently inscribing an immortal formation.
"Little Rascal, what did you do?" Qin Wentian laughed when he saw Little Rascal returning.
"I crippled two immortal-foundation experts. Those people are too stupid. I transformed into a kirin cub and they still wanted to subdue me." Little Rascal lazily replied. Qin Wentian rolled his eyes, "How could ordinary immortal-foundation experts resist the temptation of transforming into a saint beast? Who would have thought that it was you?"
"Ai, this baobao's intellect far surpasses humans." Little Rascal sighed, like a lonely expert. That look on his face was definitely asking for a beating.
"You are awesome." Qin Wentian was completely speechless. He waved his hands as he roared, "Rise!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying rumbling sound could be heard. The entire Bai Clan was uprooted from the ground. The vast land seemed to have turned into a floating island. This island was like a gigantic roc that was carrying the entire island on its back.
"What are you doing?" Little Rascal asked.
"I need to make a trip to the immortal realms. For everyone's safety, I'll hide them first." Qin Wentian spoke. He had no way to determine if the reinforcements from the Star River Association or the Immortal Qianbian Gate would arrive first. He had to prepare for a rainy day.
"Oh." Little Rascal replied.
"Let's go." Qin Wentian's silhouette flickered as he landed in the middle of the formation. After which, the entire Bai Residence flew into the void, gradually vanishing from sight. The people of Sky Harmony City all felt their hearts pounding violently as they witnessed this shocking scene.
Qin Wentian was simply too terrifying.
The Bai Residence vanished from Sky Harmony City just like that. Qin Wentian's family and friends, as well as Mo Qingcheng's family, were all on this floating formation. Qin Wentian could finally set his mind at ease and head to the immortal realms.
Outside the particle world, in the starry space, Qin Wentian flew alone, heading in the direction of the Cloud Prefecture. Earlier when he met the Battle Sword Sect, he hurriedly rushed back to the particle world. There was still something he hadn't done yet. This time, he wanted to complete it. Qin Wentian's destination, the Driftsnow City!
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