Qin Wentian naturally wouldn't understand the feelings of the Plum Mountain Sword Sovereigness. He smiled as he slowly walked forward. That beautiful maiden also walked towards him, and the two of them met in the middle. After which, Mo Qingcheng stretched out her hand and held onto Qin Wentian's hand tightly. She seemed to be slightly nervous, and the hand that was holding onto Qin Wentian's hand was even squeezed a little.
The silhouette of a handsome young man, and the flawlessly beautiful maiden that could topple empires. The two of them held hands, standing side by side as the gentle wind fluttered their robes. At this moment, it was as though one could hear the sounds of the hearts of many young maidens breaking.
When Qin Wentian and Mo Qingcheng stood together, the spectators couldn't help but have a feeling that the two of them were a pair of lovers made in heaven and earth. They were so perfect and flawless that no one could bear to disturb them.
Even the maidens of the Medicine Sovereign Valley felt that the two of them were exceptionally compatible. Their hearts had changed, and their gazes were filled with blessings when they looked at the two of them.
Lin Xian`er's beautiful eyes stared at the two of them, as a gentle smile could be seen in her eyes. No one could tell what she was thinking.
Mo Qingcheng took a step forward, holding onto Qin Wentian's hand as they walked through the air, arriving in front of the Medicine Sovereign. She held onto Qin Wentian's hand even tighter as her beautiful eyes stared at her master. Although she didn't say anything, the meaning she wanted to express was clear. She wanted to tell her master that this was the man she loved.
Qin Wentian had already seen the Medicine Sovereign in the World Monument. Now that he saw Mo Qingcheng's actions, he naturally understood the identity of the Medicine Sovereign. Most probably, this was the Medicine Sovereign of the Medicine Sovereign Valley. With regards to the Medicine Sovereign, Qin Wentian felt gratitude in his heart. After the battle at the Pill Emperor Hall, he fell into a coma and thought that Qingcheng had died. It wasn't until later when Qing 'er told him that Qingcheng might still be alive that a trace of hope appeared in his heart. That day when he saw Qingcheng in the royal palace of Ye, he was truly overjoyed.
And the person who brought Qing Cheng back to life was this old man before him. Naturally, Qin Wentian was very grateful.
The Medicine Sovereign was similarly contemplating Qin Wentian. His narrowed eyes revealed no emotions, causing Mo Qingcheng to feel even more nervous.
"Why? Are you so complacent after obtaining the top ranker of the Immortal Martial Realm? Are you flaunting in front of this old man?" After a moment of silence, the Medicine Sovereign spoke, his words causing everyone to be startled. Could it be that the Medicine Sovereign didn't like Qin Wentian's attitude? But from the looks of it, Qin Wentian didn't seem to have any intentions of showing off?
"Master." Mo Qingcheng pouted, her beautiful eyes were filled with dissatisfaction. The Medicine Sovereign glared at her, "What a good fellow, you want to abduct my precious disciple just like that? Although it's not bad to be the top ranker of the Immortal Martial Realm, there's only one such ranker every ten years. There's nothing to be complacent about."
"Eh …" Qin Wentian perspired. He could sense that the Medicine Sovereign didn't have any ill intentions. It was just that the tone of the Medicine Sovereign made it sound like he was the one who abducted his precious daughter. Qin Wentian involuntarily shook his head with a bitter smile, "Senior, you know I don't have that intention."
"What? You still dare to talk back?" The Medicine Sovereign continued, "The Immortal Martial Realm is held once every ten years. In the Royal Sacred Region, I've seen too many characters rise and fall. The names engraved on the monument are rotated once every ten years. How many of them would be able to stand at the peak? So what if they are the top three rankers? They might still fall in the future, or they might be surpassed by others because of their complacency. The weight of the ranking monument isn't as heavy as you think it is."
The spectators were all astonished. When Qin Wentian exited the Immortal Martial Realm, the attention of the entire crowd was focused on him. Yet the Medicine Sovereign actually used words to deal a blow to Qin Wentian?
"That's right, so what if he's the top ranker of the Immortal Martial Realm? If he dies, everything would be for naught." A cold voice drifted over. The person who spoke was none other than Di Shi who had met up with the supreme Di Clan. He could sense that the morale of his clan members had weakened. Evidently, they had suffered a blow because of his ranking. Di Shi's heart was filled with resentment.
"SHUT UP!" An explosive voice abruptly thundered out, akin to a slap to the face, causing Di Shi's entire body to tremble as he involuntarily retreated a step. After which, he only saw the Medicine Sovereign turning around, his beard fluttering in the wind. That pair of narrowed eyes of the Medicine Sovereign opened, exuding a sense of might even without anger. An overwhelming might gushed forth from him, causing him to feel a sense of suffocation.
"Since when is it your turn to interfere in the matters of this seat's clan?" The Medicine Sovereign lifted his hand and slapped out. With a rumbling sound, Di Shi's body was directly flung through the air. This sudden turn of events caused everyone to be stunned. At this moment, that tyrannical old man was completely different from when he was facing Qin Wentian. Right now, he was truly exuding a terrifying might. The countenances of the supreme Di Clan turned ashen, but when they thought of the identity of the old man, they didn't even dare to let out a fart.
And earlier, although the Medicine Sovereign used a lecturing tone when he spoke to Qin Wentian, there wasn't any coldness in his words. Just like what the Medicine Sovereign said, this was a matter of his clan …
"Clan matters!"
The spectators all had expressions of understanding on their faces when they thought of these words. No matter what, the Medicine Sovereign was still Mo Qingcheng's master. He said that Qin Wentian was afraid that the Medicine Sovereign would be too arrogant and complacent, hence he could casually lecture him. Although he, Di Shi, was one of the eight era-suppressing geniuses, how could he have the qualifications to converse with the Medicine Sovereign?
Qin Wentian was also stunned by this scene. Staring at that tyrannical old man, a smile appeared on his face as he mused in his heart, 'What an adorable old man.' If the Medicine Sovereign knew of his thoughts, he would definitely give him a tight slap.
"Master." Mo Qingcheng's eyes were red, yet a smile blossomed on her face. Her heart was filled with an intense warmth.
As for Di Shi who was at the side, his countenance turned ashen. A finger mark could be seen on his face as he stared at the Medicine Sovereign with incomparable rage in his eyes. When had he ever suffered such humiliation before? He wanted nothing more than to kill the Medicine Sovereign on the spot. That killing intent directly appeared in his eyes, yet the Medicine Sovereign only casually glanced at him before disregarding him. Although these juniors had some talent, given his status, there was no need for him to place them in his eyes.
Those from the Medicine Sovereign Valley couldn't help but sigh in their hearts when they saw this scene. Seems like the Medicine Sovereign's doting on Mo Qingcheng had already reached an unshakable level. What was laughable was that there was still someone in the Medicine Sovereign's Valley who wanted to vie for position with Mo Qingcheng. However, they couldn't understand why the mysterious Medicine Sovereign who rarely interfered with external affairs would dote on Mo Qingcheng so much, as though she was his own daughter.
"Qin Wentian." At this moment, a voice drifted over. Qin Wentian turned his gaze over, only to see a group of silhouettes walking over. This group of people exuded an aura of nobility, as though they all had extraordinary statuses. Not only that, Qin Wentian also saw a few silhouettes clad in luxurious robes standing at the side. Among them, one of them was none other than the Crown Prince of Grand Shang, Shang Tong.
This caused Qin Wentian to faintly understand the identities of these people. They were all from the Royal Clan of Grand Shang.
The one who spoke was an old man standing at the very front. He looked to be in his fifties, but in truth, he was far older than that. The eyes of this old man contained an innate aura of a king. His eyes were filled with an intense arrogance, as though it was carved deep into his bones.
"Qin Wentian, I heard that you are just an ordinary disciple in the Battle Sword Sect. The reason you became a disciple of the Battle Sword Sect was because you wanted to enter the Royal Sacred Sect in the future. Right now, I'm officially inviting you to join the Royal Sacred Sect, accepting you as a disciple. As long as you agree, I can guarantee you the best cultivation resources, allowing you to become a core disciple of the Royal Sacred Sect. Your future would definitely be limitless."
That person slowly spoke, and as the sound of his voice faded, a huge wave of commotion arose.
As expected of the top ranker of the Immortal Martial Realm. Those from the Royal Sacred Sect had already started to invite him to join.
The Royal Sacred Sect was the absolute hegemon of the Royal Sacred Region. The most outstanding Heaven Chosen of this region would all be gathered in the Royal Sacred Sect, but their statuses were different. Those who could be ranked on the ranking monument of the Immortal Martial Realm had already proven their potential. There was no need for them to take the test to enter the Royal Sacred Sect. Not only that, they would be able to become a core disciple. As for Qin Wentian, there was no need to mention anything else.
Recalling the first time he heard of the Royal Sacred Sect, Qin Wentian was filled with yearning for it. At that time, the Royal Sacred Sect was an unreachable lofty existence to him. Jun Yu was a disciple of the Royal Sacred Sect and could already proclaim himself as a hegemon in Grand Xia. But now, after experiencing the Immortal Martial Realm and seeing the memories left behind by his father, Qin Wentian's state of heart had long changed. Even when facing the invitation of experts from the Royal Sacred Sect, he was still as calm as ever.
As long as he was willing, he could tell the envoys of the Immortal Martial Realm and leave the Royal Sacred Region to join the power that the master of the Immortal Martial Realm was from.
"This is an elder of the Royal Sacred Sect, Qin Wentian. I know you have some grudges with our Royal Clan, but that's just a small matter. I can compensate you." An expert clad in luxurious long robes spoke. Evidently, he was someone from the Royal Clan of Grand Shang and had an extraordinary status.
"Junior Brother Qin, if you agree to him, it would be equivalent to you joining the faction of Grand Shang. Our Battle Sword Sect also has a faction in the Royal Sacred Sect, we can easily recommend you to join our sect. The old sect leader would definitely take good care of you." Duan Han transmitted his voice to Qin Wentian. Qin Wentian had obtained the position of the top ranker of the Immortal Martial Realm with the identity of a member of the Battle Sword Sect. This was something that the members of the Battle Sword Sect were extremely proud of. As fellow disciples of the same sect, Duan Han and Qin Wentian also had some friendship. Naturally, he didn't wish for Qin Wentian to be poached away by others.
Ye Lingshuang was extremely nervous. Her lips trembled as though she wanted to say something, yet she ultimately didn't. She and Qin Wentian weren't merely fellow disciples of the same sect, they could also be considered as Qin Wentian's foster sister. She respected Qin Wentian's decision.
"Boss, when you were fighting at the top of the stone monument, that bastard Shang Tong acted against us and even injured Lingshuang. If it wasn't for Fairy Lin's help, who knows what the consequences would have been." Fatty Fan Le didn't care so much. His relationship with Qin Wentian was as close as iron, and naturally, he could say anything he wanted. He couldn't help but to transmit his voice to Qin Wentian.
Qin Wentian's eyes narrowed. Seems like the grudge between him and Shang Tong wasn't merely in Xuan King City. After Shang Tong was eliminated, he actually bullied sis Lingshuang and the others. Qin Wentian felt gratitude in his heart towards Lin Xian`er. This woman had helped him twice, yet she didn't mention anything about it. Naturally, Ye Lingshuang didn't mention this matter, and Qin Wentian understood her meaning. This was a form of respect for him, and she didn't want to influence his decision.
"Qin Wentian, such an opportunity might not come by often. The number of disciples I have under me is extremely few." That expert from the Royal Sacred Sect spoke again upon seeing Qin Wentian's hesitation. His status in the Royal Sacred Sect was extraordinary, and it was true that he wouldn't take the initiative to invite others to be his disciple. Given his arrogance, it was already a sign that he regarded Qin Wentian very highly.
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