Qin Wentian and the others had looks of shock on their faces. They would be able to obtain the inheritance of a heavenly deity? This was simply unimaginable even in their dreams.
Lofty heavenly deities only existed in the legends of Azure Mystic. They basically had no idea what sort of cultivation realm that was. Right now, after following Qin Wentian, they actually had such a heaven-defying stroke of luck.
"As expected of the Saint Lord." The experts from the Battle Saint Tribe stared at Qin Wentian as they sighed with emotions in their hearts. Seems like the Saint Lord of this generation might very well create history. He was actually the inheritor of the prophecy of this world. The Saint Lord wasn't merely the saint lord of their Battle Saint Tribe, he also had other missions on his shoulders. Also, the power of Ancient Azure Mystic formed by these people seemed to be even more terrifying compared to their ancient Battle Saint Tribe.
"This buried land has finally seen the light of day again. In that case, did the people from the Supreme Ancient Immortal Realms come as well?" A heavenly deity asked.
"Yes, they are currently entering. But because they don't know the situation here, I was the fastest to arrive here. I fought against a heavenly deity from the Winged God Race, borrowing Qin Wentian's body while he borrowed the body of a descendant of the Winged God Race." The Skybreak Heavenly Deity spoke. "Also, as more and more people from the Supreme Ancient Immortal Realms enter, no matter how vast Ancient Azure Mystic is, it's destined to be filled with their people. Right now, Azure Mystic has been sealed for countless years and is simply too weak. The people here are the rulers of Azure Mystic. Qin Wentian is the Heaven Empyrean of Azure Mystic."
"Seems like we have no other choice." Someone spoke. They were somewhat doubtful if these people before them were qualified to inherit their wills. But since these people were already the rulers of Azure Mystic, they could only choose them.
"The Supreme Ancient Immortal Realms have always had dao elements since ancient times, choosing the most outstanding characters to accept their dao elements. It has been like this for generations, tempering the strongest experts. I wonder if they still exist now. Now, we will each choose our own inheritors and accept their inheritance. Isn't this similar to the dao elements of the Supreme Ancient Immortal Realms? I'm a little worried but even so, we have to give it a try."
"Mhm, you guys can release your astral souls and display your strength. Let us see whose will you guys are more suitable to accept." The Futian Battle God stared at the crowd as he spoke. Qin Wentian brought quite a lot of people with him, but the number of heavenly deity wills remaining weren't that many. What to do next would be up to the heavenly deities themselves.
Everyone was nervous, but also filled with anticipation. They released their Astral Souls and bloodlines, doing their best to display their abilities.
Shadow of the Futian Battle God could be seen on the gigantic body of the Futian Battle God. This was an extremely imposing character, akin to a war god. At this moment, his eyes turned to the direction of the Battle Saint Tribe as he spoke, "You guys are from the same tribe, the Battle Saint Tribe from the Supreme Ancient Immortal Realms."
"Senior knows of my clan?" An expert from the Battle Saint Tribe had an agitated look on his face. Right now, he already knew that this man before him was a character from the ancient era, a heavenly deity from Ancient Azure Mystic. They actually knew that they were from the Supreme Ancient Battle Saint Tribe. This meant that this heavenly deity might have seen the Battle Saint Tribe when they were at their peak before.
"I know of them, an extremely ancient existence. The Battle Saint Tribe has the title of 'Victorious Against the Heavens', an extremely powerful tribe from the Supreme Ancient Immortal Realms. Is Mo Luo still alive now?" The Futian Battle God asked.
"Senior, my tribe has long ceased to exist. Right now, we are struggling at death's door, hiding in Azure Mystic." An expert from the Battle Saint Tribe had a sorrowful look on his face. Although they had cultivated for many years and were already at the level of old monsters, when they personally heard someone talking about the glory of their tribe during the ancient era, they couldn't help but feel a sense of sorrow in their hearts. So it turned out that the ancient records that were passed down through the generations didn't lie to them. They were truly a powerful tribe from the Supreme Ancient Immortal Realms that had declined until now.
"So this is the case. In that case, I, Futian, am proficient in battle. Your Battle Saint Tribe will inherit my will then." The Futian Battle God spoke. He would choose one person from the Battle Saint Tribe to inherit his will, and at the same time, he would also know about the cultivation of the other tribesmen.
The experts from the Battle Saint Tribe all had agitated looks on their faces. Initially, they wanted to speak but they suddenly thought of something. They glanced at Qin Wentian only to see Qin Wentian speaking, "Senior, it wasn't easy for the Battle Saint Tribe to survive for so many generations. Right now, I'm the Saint Lord of this generation of the Battle Saint Tribe. I received a request from the Saint Lord of the previous generation and now, the Battle Saint Tribe is willing to inherit senior's will. This junior is filled with endless gratitude."
Upon hearing Qin Wentian's words, the people from the Battle Saint Tribe no longer hesitated. All of them bowed to the Futian Battle God, "Many thanks to senior."
Another supremely powerful heavenly deity turned his gaze onto Jun Mengchen. He then spoke, "An innate divine body. You have a world divine body and my cultivation base is the same as yours. Why don't you inherit my will?"
After that person spoke, he directly flew towards Jun Mengchen. The heavenly deities stared at his actions and laughed, "We all know this is suitable for you and we won't snatch it from you. Who would have thought that there are still a few good seedlings among us."
Jun Mengchen clenched his fists tightly as excitement flashed in his eyes. "Junior is willing."
"Mhm, you are stronger than I expected." A female heavenly deity smiled. Her Shadow was clad in a fiery-red robe and was incomparably beautiful. Her eyes gleamed with a crimson light, exuding a demonic charm. She stared at Bai Qing, "Little lass, I'm the Blood Refining Queen. Are you willing to inherit my will?"
Bai Qing's beautiful eyes flashed. She could also obtain the inheritance of a heavenly deity? She turned her gaze to Qin Wentian, she wanted to seek Qin Wentian's opinion.
"This silly little lass." Qin Wentian was speechless when he saw Bai Qing's gaze. He then spoke, "Many thanks senior. This little lass is my younger sister. Junior can't thank senior enough for taking care of her."
"Mhm." The Blood Refining Queen calmly glanced at Qin Wentian, feeling somewhat unhappy. She wanted to accept a successor but this little lass actually looked at Qin Wentian. How could she lose face?
"Little lass Bai Qing, quickly pay your respects to master." Qin Wentian spoke.
Bai Qing naturally obeyed Qin Wentian's words. She stared at the Blood Refining Queen and bowed, "Disciple Bai Qing pays her respects to master."
"Are you willing to cultivate with me and become my disciple?" An old woman stared at Qing 'er as she spoke.
Qing 'er's beautiful eyes turned to the old woman. Before this, she could feel the gaze of the old woman staring at her. She didn't expect that the old woman would actually choose her. She then turned to Ji Di who was beside her and spoke, "Senior, this is my master Ji Di. She is the one who guides me in cultivation. If I want to follow senior, I would need her permission first."
"Mhm, not bad." The old woman nodded with a satisfied look on her face. Facing the temptation of accepting a heavenly deity as a disciple, Bai Qing still wanted to ask for her master's permission. Her temperament was extremely rare and she naturally didn't want to accept an ungrateful disciple.
"Qing 'er, your current strength isn't weaker than mine and your talent is also higher than mine. There's no longer anything I can teach you. Now that there's a senior who is willing to accept you as a disciple, this is truly an honor. Quickly pay your respects to your new master." Ji Di was very open-minded.
"Master." Qing 'er's beautiful eyes turned to Ji Di, she could sense a faint sense of disappointment from Ji Di.
"Disciple will eventually surpass master. This is the dao of a master. Seeing that you two were once master and disciple, in the future, you can follow me in cultivation as well." That heavenly deity stared at Ji Di as he spoke.
Ji Di started. After that, a look of excitement appeared on her face, "Many thanks, senior."
"Qing 'er thanks senior." Qing' er also smiled happily. This was the best reply.
"This is the Voidsky Divine Lord. Work hard." The Skybreak Heavenly Deity spoke to Qing 'er with a heavy expression on his face. Clearly, this old woman had an extraordinary status and was a supreme character at the peak.
"Junior thanks senior Divine Lord." Qin Wentian bowed.
"Why are you the one thanking me?" The old woman stared at Qin Wentian. Why was he everywhere?
"Senior, this is my wife." Qin Wentian smiled awkwardly. The old woman cast a deep glance at him, "Brat, you got lucky."
Qin Wentian's expression grew even more awkward but he was happy in his heart.
"Leave these devil cultivators to me." A terrifying devil-path heavenly deity exuded an imposing aura. Qin Wentian has been waiting for him to speak because the aura of this figure was too outstanding. With a single glance, one could tell that he was a devil cultivator. He hoped that the Myriad Devil Islands would be able to obtain his inheritance and now, he really did choose the devil cultivators of the Myriad Devil Islands. The peak-stage devil emperors on the Devil Mountain all had different specialties. It was only normal for this devil-path heavenly deity to want to accept all of them as his disciples.
The devil cultivators of the Myriad Devil Paths were naturally happy to see him. They also felt emotional in their hearts. Following a devil lord like Qin Wentian was truly different.
"You are a heaven devouring beast?" A white-robed heavenly deity stared at Little Rascal. His eyes were terrifying, containing the light of a wheel that could devour everything.
"Senior, I met this little fellow by chance. It's said that he is from the royal bloodline of heaven devouring beasts." Qin Wentian spoke.
"He is indeed a pure-blooded descendant of the Supreme Ancient Immortal Realms. Follow me." That white-robed heavenly deity spoke.
"Aren't you powerful?" Little Rascal's immature voice rang out, causing the white-robed heavenly deity to start. After that, he started laughing uproariously. The other heavenly deities all laughed as well. Their wills were able to endure for countless years, weren't they powerful?
"Wentian, what are they laughing at?" Little Rascal stared at Qin Wentian with an adorable look.
Qin Wentian was so angry that he directly rapped Little Rascal's head, causing a look of grievance to appear on Little Rascal's face.
"Acting cute is shameless." Qin Wentian was speechless. He glanced at that heavenly deity and spoke awkwardly, "This little fellow is still young and doesn't understand things. Senior, please don't blame him."
"I feel that he is quite interesting and can be taught well." A look of interest appeared on the white-robed heavenly deity's face, causing Little Rascal to shiver. Why did he feel that there was a conspiracy?
"People of your race can inherit my will. Also, that vermilion bird over there." A female heavenly deity glanced at the Southern Phoenix Matriarch and the ancient phoenix beside her. This female heavenly deity had a pair of terrifying pure-blooded phoenix wings and was extremely extraordinary. The Southern Phoenix Matriarch and the others naturally felt extremely happy in their hearts.
"Junior thanks senior." The voice of the Southern Phoenix Matriarch was gentle and her posture was beautiful. She didn't lose the dignified air of an empress.
Purgatory started, she didn't expect that this female heavenly deity would be able to see through her with a single glance. She stared at Qin Wentian who was beside her. The other heavenly deities were all speechless. Seems like Qin Wentian's position in the hearts of these people was truly transcendent. What sort of characters were they? They were all heavenly deities. When they wanted to accept a successor, these fellows actually didn't accept it and were staring at Qin Wentian instead. They were simply speechless.
Qin Wentian felt increasingly awkward when he sensed the gazes of the heavenly deities. He was also speechless. Why were they all looking at him? Were they stupid? Didn't they know what kind of opportunity this was?
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