"Ruler, it doesn't matter if you're a part of our Turtle clan or not, you will always be the most respected and greatest ruler in the hearts of all our clansmen. Our current glory is all thanks to you, ruler," an elder said passionately. He felt respect for Jianchen from the bottom of his heart.
"Ruler, my life is yours. It doesn't matter if you're a human or a Sea race, I, Tai Dou, will always treat you as my master," Tai Dou knelt on the ground with his head lowered as he said extremely seriously.
Jianchen's gaze became rather mixed as he looked at the people before him. With a flip of his hand, a neidan appeared. Under Jianchen's control, it slowly hovered before the elders of the Turtle clan.
The elders of the Turtle clan immediately stared at the small neidan. They could sense an extremely dense ruler's presence from it.
"I obtained this neidan back then, and it was exactly because of it that I possessed the ruler's presence of the Turtle clan. This belongs to your Turtle clan, so I'm returning it to you now," Jianchen softly said as he sighed inside. It was exactly because of the neidan that he had become connected to the Turtle clan in the sea realm. It was also because of the neidan that the grand elder of the Turtle clan had risked his life to save him.
The neidan had added many stories to his travels in the sea realm.
The elders knelt there politely. None of them extended their hands to take the neidan.
Jianchen said when he saw this, "My karmic connection with your Turtle clan is all because of this neidan. Now that the Turtle clan has returned to its former glory, I've basically completed the grand elder's final wish. I will rarely go to the Turtle clan in the future. Just treat this neidan as something I'm leaving to your Turtle clan. After all, this neidan has accompanied me for quite some time. "
The Holy Emperor elders of the Turtle clan were very dejected. They carefully accepted the neidan with heavy hearts. They held the neidan in their hands like it was a treasure, afraid that they would damage it. At this moment, this Neidan had become a supreme treasure that surpassed everything else in their hearts.
This was because this was something left behind by the greatest ruler in the history of the Turtle clan. It was a personal item that had accompanied the ruler for some time. Although the neidan itself was not worth much, it held quite the significance to the Turtle clan.
"You've all eaten the Violet Cloud Peaches in the past and reached the level of Holy Emperor. The Violet Cloud Peaches can only be eaten once every century, so you won't be able to take part in the opportunity to increase your strength this time," Jianchen said to them.
"Ruler, we've only come this time to personally see you. We have no other desires," an elder politely replied. He had no regrets. In fact, with their original strength, they were still very far away from the Holy Emperor realm. Some of them would never be able to enter the Holy Emperor realm in their entire lives, but the King had allowed them to become Kings. This was already very satisfying for them.
After all, reaching the Holy Emperor realm was very difficult right now. The Holy Emperor realm had basically reached the limit of cultivation.
The elders of the Turtle clan left. They did not remain in Changyang Prefecture for long. Instead, they carefully returned to the clan with the neidan that Jianchen had given them. They used all the power of the clan to hold an extremely grand ceremony and construct a Sacred Tower. They enshrined the neidan at the very top of the Sacred Tower.
Soon after the elders of the Turtle clan left, Jianchen saw another familiar person. The beautiful Qing Yixuan in azure clothes had arrived in Changyang Prefecture to see Jianchen.
When they met again, Qing Yixuan had already broken through to Emperor. When she absorbed the Violet Cloud Peach, she had clearly lost very little energy. Just a single first grade Violet Cloud Peach had allowed her to undergo a qualitative leap.
Qing Yixuan sat in a chair across from Jianchen. She was melancholic and there was a sliver of loneliness in her eyes. There was also a sliver of confusion.
"Have you gotten your revenge?" Jianchen asked.
Qing Yixuan shook her head and gently sighed. Her face was filled with indescribable mixed feelings. She gently said, "My enemy from the past is already dead. He didn't die to my hands. Instead, he was slain by the experts of the World of Forsaken Saints in the battle against them. Even his corpse has disappeared."
Qing Yixuan was rather dejected. She continued, "Back when I was still a Saint Ruler, I was forced to flee to the sea realm by this enemy. I hid there for over a thousand years, cultivating day and night diligently. I only hoped that I could return to the Tian Yuan Continent sooner to kill my enemy. Not long ago, I ingested the heavenly resources you gave me and broke through a few minor levels of cultivation. When I returned to the Tian Yuan Continent excitedly and found Yangji Zong, I discovered that the entire Yangji Zong only had a single great elder who was a Holy Emperor.
The others were all dead. "
Qing Yixuan suddenly began to laugh foolishly when she reached there. She murmured to herself, "Man proposes, but the heavens disposes. I never thought that the heavens would play a joke on me like this. I worked so hard in the past just so that I could personally kill my enemy one day, but in the end, my enemy was already dead by the time I possessed the strength to do so. He didn't die to my hands. If I had known earlier, why would I have worked so hard in the past?" Qing Yixuan felt empty inside, as if she had lost all her goals.
"Your enemy is actually someone from Yangji Zong. What kind of deep grievances do you have with them?" Jianchen asked in surprise. He had grievances with a few people from Yangji Zong in the past, but they were all dead now.
"Yangji Zong's Yang Yun wiped out my clan," Qing Yixuan said in low spirits.
Jianchen remained silent. He stared at Qing Yixuan without saying anything.
"This is the Saint Tier Battle Skill I obtained from the treasury of the Tao family. I don't need it anymore, so I'll return it to you." Qing Yixuan left behind the stone slab with the Saint Tier Battle Skill inscribed on it before turning around and leaving. Her figure was bleak, carrying a trace of loneliness and desolation.
Jianchen watched Qing Yixuan leave before gently sighing. With a wave of his hand, he stowed the Saint Tier Battle Skill away. The Flame Mercenaries just happened to need something like that.
Over the past three days, experts from various places constantly arrived at Lore City. Not only did Lore City become the most famous city on the Tian Yuan Continent, but even the Kingdom of Gesun benefited from it. Although the Kingdom of Gesun was still nowhere near the strength of the eight great nations, its status completely surpassed the three empires.
Jianchen's uncle, Bi Dao, whom he had not seen in many years, had returned to Changyang Prefecture as well. He had been hiding in a place no one knew about in the forest, completely isolated from the outside world. Only recently did he emerge from seclusion after completely refining the fragment of venerable Poisonsword's soul. He had inherited venerable Poisonsword's comprehension of the mysteries of the world.
However, due to the fragmentation of venerable Poisonsword's soul, he only inherited a portion of his comprehension of the mysteries of the world. He was unable to reach the peak of his strength when he was alive, only at the Fifth Heavenly Layer of the Holy Emperor.
Tianmu Ling had come as well. Jun Mohao and Wang Yinhong followed her closely. Clearly, they loved their great-granddaughter very much.
Tianmu Ling met with Jianchen without any obstructions.
She told him that the Holy Emperor of the Tianmu clan was already dead. Jun Mohao and Wang Yinhong were the two most powerful people in the clan now. Their status as an ancient clan was in danger.
Jianchen naturally understood what Tianmu Ling was trying to say. She promised that she would definitely help Jun Mohao and Wang Yinhong reach Saint King.
Three days passed very quickly. Jianchen had also tidied up the Violet Cloud Peaches and Comprehension Tea Trees, stacking them neatly in his Space Ring. He had obtained a total of four first grade Violet Cloud Peach Trees in the Xuanhuang Microcosm.
There were three second grade Violet Cloud Peaches, two third grade Violet Cloud Peaches, two fourth grade Violet Cloud Peaches, and three fifth grade Violet Cloud Peaches. There were one hundred and eight fruits on each tree, so there were four hundred and thirty-two first grade Violet Cloud Peaches, three hundred and twenty-four second grade Violet Cloud Peaches, three hundred and twenty-four third grade Violet Cloud Peaches, three hundred and twenty-four fourth grade Violet Cloud Peaches.
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