Jianchen left the Soaring Clouds Peak. Using Radiant Saint Force, he flew towards the depths of the Radiant Saint Hall at a steady pace.
The territory of the Radiant Saint Hall was extremely large. Whether it was from the east to the west or from the south to the north, it spanned over a million kilometres. There were thousands of mountains in such a large region, with the ninety-nine main mountains being the most important.
Jianchen directly made his way to one of the ninety-nine main mountains, the Guardian Peak.
Very soon, Jianchen left the region of the Sky Gazing Peak. He stood with his hands behind his back as a layer of milky-white Radiant Saint Force surrounded him. He moved through the mountains, vanishing into the clouds from time to time.
Along the way, he came across quite a few Radiant Saint Masters. A few Radiant Saint Masters recognised Jianchen as well.
"Hmm? This person seems to be Chang Yang from the Sky Gazing Peak. Why has he come here?"
"Chang Yang? The one who defeated a one star genius with a three-colored soulcore with a one-colored soulcore? "
"Yeah, he does seem very similar to Chang Yang. However, Chang Yang is only a one star genius. In my opinion, there's probably more to this than meets the eye for him to defeat a Radiant Saint Master with a three-colored soulcore with a one-colored soulcore …"
"That's right. This rumour can't be trusted. If Chang Yang was a nine star genius, it would be rather normal. After all, nine star geniuses all possess the ability to challenge those who are stronger than them. However, Chang Yang is only a one star genius. His talent is even greater than mine …"
"Is this junior Chang Yang from the Sky Gazing Peak up ahead? I come from the War Peak, Qi Zheng. I hope I can spar with junior Chang Yang … "
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Similar voices rang out from time to time. There were many people who openly stated their origins and wanted to spar with Jianchen.
After all, Jianchen had made a name for himself by defeating Wen Cheng on the ring of the Sky Gazing Peak. Even though his name had not reached the sacred hall and attracted the attention of the elders, he had basically become a household name outside the sacred hall.
Jianchen ignored the questions and challenges in the surroundings. He focused on travelling, and he moved faster and faster. In particular, when he discovered a few Radiant Saint Masters pursuing him, he dove into the clouds in the sky and used his Radiant Wings to shake them off with even greater speed.
He was in no mood to waste time with these people right now.
"Chang Yang is actually afraid of battle, not daring to say anything. what does that mean? It means that he's afraid … "
"That means that his accomplishments in's achievements on the Sky Gazing Peak are probably fake …"
When the Radiant Saint Masters in the surroundings saw how Jian Chen dodged time and time again, it only confirmed their suspicions.
Several hours later, Jian Chen finally arrived at his destination, the Myriad Flowers Peak.
The Radiant Clouds Peak was also one of the ninety-nine main peaks. Its name came from the fact that the entire peak was planted with thousands of wondrous flowers and herbs. As a result, the peak was always enveloped by a heavy fragrance.
Jianchen began to erase his presence after arriving there. He immediately vanished from everyone's sight, avoiding the various formations on the peak as he carefully made his way to the top.
At this moment, two white-robed women strolled leisurely on the flower-covered path at the top of the Radiant Clouds Peak. They conversed casually.
Amongst them, one of them was already close to middle age. She had a graceful, luxurious, and extraordinary bearing, and she carried the aura of a superior.
She was the lord of the Radiant Clouds Peak, Donglin Qiushui.
The other woman only seemed to be in her twenties. She was as beautiful as a goddess. Her skin was white, and her eyes were as dark as ink. She gave off a sacred presence of lust, preventing people from having any thoughts of profaning her.
The woman was Donglin Yan Xue. She possessed great beauty and was also one of the five candidates for the position of Chosen Saint.
"Yan Xue, the competition for Chosen Saint is about to begin. It will have an immeasurable influence on your future. You have to cultivate properly in the sacred hall during such an important time. Don't come to visit me," Donglin Qiushui said sincerely.
Donglin Yan Xue sighed gently when she heard that. She said, "Auntie, your expectations for me are far too high. Out of the five candidates, Gyeonshin and Xin Bin have almost reached late four-colored soulcores. Once the day of the competition arrives, it's extremely likely for the two of them to reach late four-colored soulcores. Da 'an and Shi De have mid four-colored soulcores as well. My cultivation is the weakest out of the five of them. Even the elders who teach me in the sacred hall don't expect me to surpass the other four and become the Chosen Saint."
"As a result, Yan Xue has no interest in the position of Chosen Saint at all," Donglin Yan Xue's voice was filled with deep helplessness.
"Don't be discouraged. Don't you still have over two years? With your talent, if you work hard during those two years, there's still a chance for you to break through again. Once you reach mid four-colored soulcore, you'll stand on the same line as the four of them. The difference will be extremely small," Donglin Qiushui encouraged.
"I can only try my best in the next two years." Donglin Yan Xue said gently. She frowned slightly, clearly feeling the pressure as well. "Auntie, I'm rather tired. I'll go rest first."
"Alright, go ahead."
Donglin Yanxue returned to the quiet courtyard her aunt had given her on the top of the Myriad Flowers Peak. She sat down on a rock and sank into her thoughts.
"Everyone wants the position of Chosen Saint, but defeating the other four Nine Star Heavens is as difficult as ascending to the heavens." Donglin Yan Xue's heart was filled with bitterness. At the same time, she felt unwilling to accept this.
She was the youngest out of the five of them, and she had cultivated for the shortest amount of time as well. As a result, the competition for the position of Chosen Saint this time was very unfair to her.
If she had enough time, she was confident that she could catch up to the other four, but there really was not enough time right now.
At this moment, a fallen leaf drifted over the walls of the courtyard. With the gentle breeze, it flew into the courtyard where Donglin Yan Xue resided. In the end, it just happened to land in Donglin Yan Xue's hand.
The fallen leaf was extremely ordinary. Similar fallen leaves would appear quite often, so Donglin Yan Xue did not care at all. She casually brushed it aside.
However, in the next moment, Donglin Yan Xue's eyes suddenly narrowed. Her eyes shone brightly as she stared at the fallen leaf. The patterns on the green leaf interweaved together in an abnormally complicated manner, forming a row of tiny words in the end.
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