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Chapter 1215

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In the Namhwang Clan, Nanfeng Guhong brought the holy maidens of the Namhwang Clan back to this ancient clan that had existed for countless years.

Within a majestic ancient hall, many experts were gathered there. These were the elders of the holy maidens, as well as some elders of the Southern Phoenix Clan.

At this moment, a beam of phoenix light could be seen floating above the ancient hall, forming the Shadow of a few phoenixes. However, within the Shadow, there were a few drops of nirvanic blood. Other than this, the holy maiden of the Namhwang Clan whose cultivation base was crippled was also present. This time around, the Namhwang Clan's losses were extremely great.

"This time around, everything started because of Yunxi. Because of Qin Wentian, the situation worsened, leading to this war. Regardless of the Nine Emperors Immortal State or the White Tiger people, both sides suffered losses. But this was merely a battle between the juniors of the Sacred Academy. Do you all have any objections?" Nanfeng Guhong asked. She was an immortal emperor expert and was also the dao protector of the Southern Phoenix Matriarch. Her status in the Namhwang Clan was extremely high.

"If it was a battle, it's fine. But the White Tiger people are too evil. You can only blame yourselves for not having a high enough cultivation base. If not, you can roast all the White Tiger people in the Sacred Academy and eat them. That can be considered as revenge." An elder coldly spoke, causing the experts of the Namhwang Clan to lower their heads.

"That's right. After all, this was a battle between juniors of the Sacred Academy. We suffered losses but they also ate the meat of the white tigers. Both sides have no reason to start a war and will only stop here." Another person spoke. It wasn't good for the Namhwang Clan to do anything to the Namhwang Clan, but they also believed that the White Tiger people wouldn't dare to do anything to the Namhwang Clan.

"Mhm." The person who spoke earlier nodded lightly. "In the future when you all roam the immortal realms, just kill a few more white tigers. There's no need to be polite. It's just a pity for these lasses. I wonder if they can recover from their injuries."

"Elders, Yunxi has a matter to report." Nanfeng Yunxi bowed slightly as she spoke to everyone.

"Yunxi, speak." Nanfeng Guhong glanced at her.

"I got acquainted with Qin Wentian in the City of Ancient Emperors. Back then, during the tempering exercise in the City of Ancient Emperors, Qin Wentian obtained a secret art to cultivate his immortal foundation …"

"Wait." Before Namhwang Yunxi could finish speaking, Nanfeng Guhong interrupted her. She turned her gaze onto everyone as a heavy look could be seen in her eyes. "Everyone here is the most direct descendant of my Namhwang Clan. What Yunxi has said, no one is allowed to leak out."

"Yes." Everyone nodded, they could also faintly sense the meaning behind Namhwang Yunxi's words. Immortal-Foundation? No wonder Qin Wentian, Jun Mengchen, Namhwang Yunxi and the rest all had perfect immortal-foundations.

In truth, many people had their own guesses. Now that Namhwang Yunxi took the initiative to speak, they naturally understood.

"This secret art was obtained by Qin Wentian. Although Yunxi has cultivated it, without Qin Wentian's permission, it's not appropriate for Yunxi to impart it to the rest of the clan." Namhwang Yunxi continued. Many people frowned, feeling somewhat unhappy. Such a precious secret art, since Namhwang Yunxi obtained it, she should be the first to hand it over. This was simply too unreasonable.

"This time around in the Sacred Academy, Qin Wentian fought side by side with my Namhwang Clan. He told Yunxi that I can hand over the secret art." Namhwang Yunxi spoke.

"Yunxi, well done." The experts here all had smiles on their faces. With such a secret art, in the future, the younger generations of the Namhwang Clan would surely grow stronger. In the future, there would be a golden age.

They were all extremely powerful cultivators, they naturally understood how precious this secret art was.

"It's just that Yunxi has a request." Namhwang Yunxi bowed.

"What's the matter?"

"This secret art was obtained by Qin Wentian. Back then, because I fought side by side with him, he unconditionally allowed me to cultivate it. Yunxi has already been indebted to him. After that, Qin Wentian assisted Yunxi in seizing the position of the Holy Successor, allowing her to meet with the Phoenix Ancestor, establishing a perfect immortal foundation. If not, Yunxi wouldn't have the status she has today. In addition, this secret art can even allow her to establish a saint-grade immortal foundation. Although Qin Wentian didn't make any requests, my Namhwang Clan is filled with gratitude. Just like what the elders have said, the Nine Emperors Immortal State and the White Tiger people won't declare war against my Namhwang Clan. However, they might act against the Immortal Qianbian Gate and Qin Wentian. I hope that the Namhwang Clan can stand firmly by Qin Wentian's side and protect him."

"Yunxi." An elder stared at Namhwang Yunxi. "You are the Holy Successor of our Namhwang Clan. In the future, you have a chance to inherit the position of the Southern Matriarch. Whatever you do, you have to prioritize the benefits of the Namhwang Clan. Relationships between men and women should be placed aside."

"Yunxi will listen to your teachings." Namhwang Yunxi bowed and nodded. Although she was the Holy Successor and had a high status, this matter might implicate an emperor-level battle. Clearly, it wasn't beneficial for the Namhwang Clan to have a battle of this level for the sake of an immortal-foundation junior.

"Yunxi's words are also for the sake of the Namhwang Clan. In the Sacred Academy, Qin Wentian's improvement can be said to be the greatest. He could even fight against a peak-level immortal-foundation expert, Huang Shatian. If an ancient emperor is to emerge from the Sacred Academy, wouldn't it be him? If our Namhwang Clan had helped an ancient emperor when he was young, maybe in the future, our Namhwang Clan would be able to stand tall for all eternity. "

"Qin Wentian is willing to take out such a precious secret art. The Namhwang Clan should be filled with gratitude. However, just like what you said, he has the potential to become an ancient emperor. Do you know that if an ancient emperor wanted to stand at the peak of the immortal realms, how many enemies would he have to face in the future? Our Namhwang Clan should help him, but we have to control our strength. If not, our Namhwang Clan might not be able to wait until he stands at the peak before we are destroyed."

Nanfeng Guhong spoke. Everyone nodded.

The rise of an ancient emperor was built on the bones of ten thousand people. In the future, it was unknown how many terrifying enemies there would be. In addition, no matter how good one's talent was, the hope of standing at the peak was incomparably minuscule.

The immortal realms weren't as peaceful as it appeared on the surface.

Nanfeng Guhong didn't mind helping Qin Wentian. She had indeed helped him before. But if it really might affect the fate of the Namhwang Clan, she would immediately let go.

"Yunxi understands, I will naturally hand over the secret art. It's just that I hope that seniors will remember that this secret art can only be cultivated by those with extremely powerful physiques or they wouldn't be able to endure it." Namhwang Yunxi nodded. "Also, Qin Wentian wants Yunxi to pass a message to all of you."

"Experts of the immortal realms, I have a deep connection with the Namhwang Clan. I hope that we can maintain our friendship. This time, I'm offering the secret art to all of you, hoping that it would be of use to all of you who are injured. In the future, I, Qin, will give all of you a huge gift."

As the sound of his voice faded, the entire place fell silent. Nanfeng Guhong's eyes gleamed with sharpness. After that, a radiant smile appeared on her face as she stared at Namhwang Yunxi, "This friend of yours is getting smarter and smarter."

Namhwang Yunxi was speechless. Back then in the Sacred Academy, she had a conversation with Qin Wentian. In truth, the situation today was something that Qin Wentian had already guessed. She initially thought that the two of them were already allies. But in reality, why would an ancient and powerful peak power form an alliance with an immortal-foundation character? Their relationship as allies was simply too unequal.

Qin Wentian would definitely hand over the secret art. In truth, a treasure like the Immortal Slaying Platform was sufficient to exchange for the friendship of a supreme power. However, a friendship without benefits would be extremely fragile.

There was no need to mention the relationship between Qin Wentian and Namhwang Yunxi. He had also established a good relationship with the holy maidens of the Namhwang Clan in the Sacred Academy. However, the ones in power were those lofty emperors of the Namhwang Clan. How would they care about the friendship between juniors?



During these days, Qin Wentian was busy helping his kin improve their physiques and imparting immortal arts that were suitable for them. He didn't personally experience what happened in the Namhwang Clan's ancient hall, but he could guess some things.

Originally, he didn't intend to let Namhwang Yunxi pass on the last sentence. At that time, he only told Namhwang Yunxi to pass on the secret art to the Namhwang Clan. Namhwang Yunxi was very grateful and told him that even if he left the Sacred Academy, the Namhwang Clan would definitely protect him. At that time, he smiled carelessly and chatted with Namhwang Yunxi about many things, including that even if he left the Sacred Academy, the Namhwang Clan would be fine, but at least the various powers in the Eastern Immortal Region would not let him and Qing 'er go. The White Tiger people might also interfere. They had all talked about this before.

Namhwang Yunxi had always firmly believed that if this was the case, the Namhwang Clan would definitely act. This was why Qin Wentian smiled and told her that if the truth was different from what she thought, she should pass on the last sentence. When she said this, Namhwang Yunxi was still somewhat unhappy.

But in the end, Namhwang Yunxi discovered that Qin Wentian was right. Her view of this world changed again. Maybe, this was growth.

At this moment, in the airspace above the Cloud Prefecture, a group of experts soared through the air. Little Rascal transformed into a gigantic roc, his speed was many times faster compared to ordinary immortal weapons.

"Why is senior brother Lin Shuai's wedding location set at the bride's residence?" Qin Wentian sat on Little Rascal's back. Beside him were Mo Qingcheng, Ye Lingshuang and Qin Yao. All of them were preparing to go over to support their senior brother Lin Shuai.

"Little Yi is the golden daughter of the Chen Clan. The Chen Clan naturally can't be compared to the Immortal Qianbian Gate, but they can still be considered a prominent clan in the Cloud Prefecture. There are many immortal-foundation experts in their clan, and it's said that there was even an immortal king among them. But our Battle Sword Sect … Senior brother Lin Shuai can't possibly use the tiger's skin and use the Immortal Qianbian Gate as his wedding location, right? This isn't your wedding and we can't even be considered disciples of the Immortal Qianbian Gate. Hence, senior brother Lin Shuai didn't mention this to the Chen Clan."

"Lingshuang, there's no need to give face to my Battle Sword Sect. Wentian, what she said is right. A power like our Battle Sword Sect would really have wronged Lin Shuai." The old ancestor of the Battle Sword Sect shook his head.

Qin Wentian had a bitter smile on his face. In truth, as long as senior brother Lin Shuai said the word, he would naturally help to handle this matter. But he also understood that senior brother Lin Shuai had his own pride and self-esteem. He couldn't possibly tell the Chen Clan that his junior brother was a Heaven Chosen of the Immortal Qianbian Gate. What would that count as?

His junior brother was only his junior brother. The Immortal Qianbian Gate wasn't his sect, and his parents and elders weren't part of it!

"Only if they are strong enough would it work." Qin Wentian sighed. He was very carefree in the Immortal Qianbian Gate, but in truth, these relatives of his didn't have much of a sense of belonging.

And it was precisely because of this reason that even Lin Shuai's wedding was held at the bride's residence. Although senior brother Lin Shuai was magnanimous and wouldn't mind, he was afraid that the people of the Chen Clan would look down on him because of this!

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