Thousands of transparent discs slowly rose from the bottom of the floating island and stopped at the entrance of the floating island.
There were True Gods from each of the floating islands who stepped on the discs and slowly descended to the lowest level of the floating island. These True Gods had different cultivation levels. Some were lower True Gods, while others were peak True Gods. No matter what cultivation level they were at, they were all elites of large families.
Dozens of transparent discs also descended from Han Jia's floating island.
Han Liusu was expressionless as she stood alone on one of the discs.
On the other disc, Han Chuyue and Han Biluo stood together.
Han Chuyue and Han Biluo were whispering to each other. From time to time, they would steal glances at Han Liusu. Han Chuyue's cute little face was filled with worry. During this period of time, Han Liusu had been locked up in her room, diligently cultivating. It was as if she had suddenly become a different person.
In fact, the intelligent Han Chuyue could easily guess the crux of the problem. Han Liusu's change was 100% due to Luo Zheng, but she could not guess what had happened between her sister and Luo Zheng.
"I think sister Liusu is in a bad mood because of that Luo Tianxing," Han Biluo whispered.
"I think so too …" Han Biluo did not know Luo Tianxing's true identity, but Han Chuyue did. She had a bad premonition that if her sister continued to be involved with Luo Zheng, they would meet with even greater trouble.
Many younger sisters had an innate admiration for their older sisters, and Han Chuyue was no exception.
In fact, most of the good feelings she had for Luo Zheng were also because of Han Liusu. It seemed that whatever her sister liked was the best in the world, and she even faintly felt jealous.
But if Luo Zheng harmed her sister, this was not the result she wanted to see.
"After the transit day, I'll look for Luo Tianxing again," Han Chuyue whispered.
At the same time, Han Cangyan also descended from the other side. Han Cangyan had always been busy, so he rarely paid attention to Han Liusu. Now that he saw Han Liusu alone, his expression was very ugly. He also asked, "Liusu, why are you unhappy?"
Hearing this voice, Han Liusu suddenly raised her head and forced out a smile, "Brother, Liusu is not unhappy."
"That's good!" Han Cangyan smiled, "Today is the transit day, perform well!"
"Liusu knows," Han Liusu nodded in response.
Not long after, this group of people had already descended to the bottom of the giant disc, and beneath their feet was the turbulent Sea of Time.
The round plate was already filled with the elites of the wealthy families. They were all waiting for the Blind Tribe's invitation.
Other than saints and quasi-saints, the Blind Tribe wouldn't specially invite anyone else. The true gods waiting here all had to weigh their own worth and see if they were qualified.
The Blind Tribe originally had a special method. They could sense every movement in the Sea of Time. If it wasn't a transit, as long as you stood in the Sea of Time, they would appear and ferry you to your destination.
It was the same for the Transit of the Sun. If they felt that you were qualified to participate in the Transit of the Sun Festival, they would naturally wait for a boat that belonged to them.
One after another, small boats came from the boundless Sea of Time. Those blind people were whistling and inviting the true gods to their boats. Then, they left at an unbelievable speed.
Not long after, Han Liusu, Han Cangyan, Han Chuyue, and Han Biluo were also taken away by different Blind Tribesmen.
The remaining people craned their necks and looked at each other, continuing to wait.
Seeing that it was about time, Luo Zheng also left Saint Emperor City. He came to the edge of the floating island and stepped onto a transparent round plate.
Other than Luo Zheng, there were also some Han Family disciples and even some outsiders.
Every time the Transit of the Sun Festival was held, some people would choose to try their luck. Although they weren't disciples of the main family, there would always be a chance to try. What if the Blind Tribe really invited them? Although the probability of this happening wasn't high, there would always be people who succeeded.
The true gods who descended with Luo Zheng had such thoughts.
Not every elite of the floating island would be invited. No one knew what the criteria and basis of the Blind Tribe's judgment were. Therefore, there would always be a group of people whose hopes were dashed and who were even furious.
"These Blind Tribe members are all blind! I, Tang Xiuyuan, am ranked 320th among the intermediate true gods. Why aren't they inviting me? "The intermediate true god of the Tang Family cursed as he looked at the boats that were constantly disappearing into the distance.
Seeing that there were no more boats coming, the expressions of these elite disciples were rather ugly. They were rather angry.
At this moment, Luo Zheng and the others stepped onto the transparent round plate and descended. This group of people naturally wanted to "try their luck."
Tang Xiuyuan was already very disappointed. When he saw this group of people, he became even angrier. Although these fellows who wanted to try their luck rarely had the qualifications to be invited, every year, there would always be a few fellows who were lucky enough to be invited by the Blind Tribe.
"You bunch of trash still want to participate in the Transit of the Sun Festival? Haha, what a joke. Why don't you take a look at your own weight? "Tang Xiuyuan mocked loudly.
"There are so many people in this world who don't know their own weight. Why bother arguing with them?" another elite disciple echoed.
Hearing these words, the true gods who wanted to try their luck naturally felt uncomfortable. However, they couldn't afford to offend these elites from rich families. They could only swallow their anger and silently stand to the side, hoping that a boat would come and take them away.
Luo Zheng stood to the side with a stupefied expression and didn't say a word.
Tang Xiuyuan complained for a while, but also secretly wanted to provoke them. If any of these fellows dared to act rashly, he would naturally take action and teach them a lesson. However, this group of people all kept their mouths shut like idiots.
Therefore, after looking around, his gaze finally fell on Luo Zheng. "Eh? There's even a lower true god here to join in the fun. There are more and more weirdos now. It would be fun if a large group of Proving Gods were to join in the fun one day! "
Most of the true gods who were willing to try their luck had something to rely on. They either felt that their talents were not bad or that their cultivation was not bad. Almost all of them were middle true gods or upper true gods. Only Luo Zheng was a lower true god.
Luo Zheng was originally expressionlessly looking at the distant Time Sea. When he saw Tang Xiuyuan staring at him, he simply closed his eyes and rested.
Unexpectedly, Tang Xiuyuan was even more persistent. He walked up to Luo Zheng and said, "Tell me, which floating island did you come from?"
Luo Zheng was motionless like a statue.
"I'm talking to you. Didn't you hear me?" Tang Xiuyuan saw that Luo Zheng wasn't responding to him at all and felt even more sullen.
The other true gods noticed the commotion over here and revealed expressions of pity. They probably felt that Luo Zheng was going to be unlucky. They felt that Luo Zheng should speak up and admit defeat. At the very least, Tang Xiuyuan would let him off.
Seeing that Luo Zheng still had his eyes closed, Tang Xiuyuan's expression turned cold. He reached out his hand and slapped Luo Zheng's face with lightning speed. At the same time, he scolded, "I'm asking you a question …"
The moment Tang Xiuyuan made his move, Luo Zheng's eyes suddenly opened and his head tilted back slightly.
Tang Xiuyuan's fingertip brushed past the tip of his nose by an inch. His slap missed.
When he saw that Luo Zheng had dodged his slap so easily, he was slightly stunned.
Then, he saw Luo Zheng's figure flash and his lapel was grabbed by the other party. An irresistible force came, and his whole body fell back uncontrollably!
He was originally standing at the edge of this huge circular plate, and behind him was the seething Sea of Time. If he were to fall into the Sea of Time, let alone a mere middle-level true god like him, even a great perfection or secondary saint would be torn into pieces by the seawater.
Just as his face was filled with horror, his body suddenly stopped in mid-air. At the same time, a faint voice sounded. "A dignified intermediate true god, but your temperament is like a lowly mortal gangster. Which rich and powerful family has a scum like you? How unfortunate!"
"You, you, I, ah …"
This giant disk floated on the Sea of Time and was very close to it. As the colorful Sea of Time rolled, waves would spread toward Tang Xiuyuan's head from time to time. They could swallow him up at any time. How could he still dare to refute Luo Zheng's words? She just kept screaming, and her previous overbearing attitude had completely disappeared!
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