Gao Xuebo, Yan Zhaoge, Xue Fei, and the others arrived at the Broad Creed Mountain.
Hearing Xue Fei's words, Yan Zhaoge nodded to himself.
The current Broad Creed Mountain was the leader of the Sky beyond Skies.
Other than the Jade Sky Peak's Cold Wave Locale, other than the Sword Sovereign's Jade Capital Crag, the other powers couldn't even compare to the Broad Creed Mountain.
The Broad Creed Mountain wasn't the only power in the Sky beyond Skies, but it wasn't far from it.
Under such circumstances, it was hard for the Sky beyond Skies to pressure the Broad Creed Mountain.
Coming into contact with the world outside of the Sky beyond Skies was still too early for the lower level Broad Creed Mountain disciples.
Thus, while the Broad Creed Mountain's young disciples grew up in a favorable environment, it was still a little too mild.
Thus, it was necessary to emphasize the importance of actual combat.
The Grand Competition couldn't be taken lightly. The formulation of new rules would usually require the Assignment Hall, Martial Inheritance Hall, and even the Disciplinary Hall to come to a decision.
However, the Assignment Hall would usually come up with the rules for the preliminary draft.
Gao Xuebo looked at Lan Wenyan with interest. This person was considered a legendary figure within the Broad Creed Mountain.
In terms of talent, Lan Wenyan might be considered a genius outside of the Broad Creed Mountain, but he wasn't outstanding within the Broad Creed Mountain.
However, he worked diligently, tirelessly, one step at a time. From an ordinary white-clothed disciple, to an elite disciple draped in a blue robe, finally to a black-bordered blue robe, becoming a core, direct disciple of Broad Creed Mountain.
In the past few decades, he was the Principal Elder of the Broad Creed Mountain in the Eight Extremities World, the First Seat Elder of the Eight Extremities World's North Heaven Region, the First Seat Elder of the Broad Creed Mountain in the Vast Ocean World, the Elder of the Broad Creed Mountain's Ancestral Court in the Eight Extremities World, and the First Seat Elder of the Broad Creed Mountain in the Sky beyond Skies.
Finally, a few years ago, he became the First Seat Elder of the Broad Creed Mountain's Assignment Hall.
What was worth mentioning was that compared to the Martial Inheritance Hall's Si Kongqing and the Disciplinary Hall's Xia Guang, Lan Wenyan's cultivation was much lower than theirs.
It wasn't that the clan didn't have other experts of the same generation with higher cultivation bases, but in the end, it was Lan Wenyan who had become the First Seat of the Assignment Hall, one of Broad Creed Mountain's three most important palaces.
However, Broad Creed Mountain did not dispute this internally. Some people still felt that it was unexpected, but thinking about it carefully, they felt that it was within reason.
After all, the affairs that the Deacon Hall dealt with could be big or small. They needed to be meticulous or strategic. Most of the time, they tended to deal with mundane affairs and didn't require much in terms of martial prowess.
The recognition and support of the other high-level experts within the sect was enough to guarantee his authority, but it was more of a test of his ability to handle matters.
Looking at the composed Lan Wenyan before him, Yan Zhaoge could not help but think back to that year.
At that time, Lan Wenyan had still been a youth who had just entered the clan not long ago, an ordinary white-clothed disciple who had argued with Ye Jing for his sake, Yan Zhaoge. In the end, he had been heavily injured by Ye Jing.
Although the Lan Wenyan of his youth was righteous and daring to speak up, he also possessed a youthful vigor befitting of his age.
Later on, as he grew older, his temperament became more and more steady, and he became more and more experienced in handling matters. But the righteousness and uprightness in his bones was still there, and no matter what task he took up in the sect, he would combine strength and gentleness, and he would seem steady, yet he wouldn't lose himself in forging ahead.
His talent in Broad Creed Mountain couldn't be considered outstanding, and he had also been heavily injured by Ye Jing that year. Still, after his injuries had healed, he had worked even harder, working even harder.
His cultivation speed couldn't be considered top-notch, and it had more or less affected his ascension speed. Still, he had walked extremely stably, rising unceasingly. Finally, he had reentered the sights of Yan Zhaoge, Yan Di and Xu Fei, obtaining their praise and affirmation as he had completed a legend of not being slow and not being stopped.
Taking over Feng Chi's position as the Eight Extremities World's guardian, Lan Wenyan could be considered to have been a rather unpopular figure.
However, after that, as people had grown more and more familiar with him, he had also gained more and more recognition within Broad Creed Mountain.
Up to this day, ever since he had taken charge of the Deacon Hall, everything had been handled in an orderly and orderly manner. He was the Chief Xu Fei's proudest right-hand man, with no one within or without Broad Creed Mountain being unconvinced.
Thinking back to that year, Yan Zhaoge also felt a little emotional.
While he had often been active outside these past few years, not paying much attention to the internal affairs of the clan, the gentleman's agreement with Lan Wenyan had always been there.
Whenever Lan Wenyan broke through a major cultivation realm, there would always be a divine artifact of an even higher level waiting for him.
At first, it had just been a thank-you gift to this disciple who had spoken up for him and nearly lost his life.
Later on, it had been more of a form of encouragement and praise, praising a person who grew braver and more down-to-earth despite having met with great difficulties.
"Right, senior apprentice-brother, junior apprentice-nephew Shi has already left seclusion," After talking about the matter of the clan's Grand Competition, Lan Wenyan smiled.
Looking at Xu Fei, Yan Zhaoge smiled as well, "He must have gained quite a lot."
"It was all thanks to your efforts that year," Xu Fei said rather emotionally as he looked at Yan Zhaoge.
Shi Junwas yet another Immortal Bridge Martial Saint of Broad Creed Mountain, the current number one of their fourth generation disciples.
During the devilish tribulation that year, his right eye, right hand and right leg had been injured, virtually being equivalent to being crippled as his martial path had already been severed.
However, Yan Zhaoge and the others had ultimately turned the tides, using many treasures to repair Shi Jun's damaged body, allowing him to undergo a complete rebirth as he continued on his path.
Having already possessed outstanding talent in the first place, Shi Jun had now succeeded in his secluded cultivation this time. He must have already attained the eighth level of the Martial Saint realm.
As the current strongest expert of Broad Creed Mountain's fourth generation and also the personal disciple of Chief Xu Fei, Shi Jun's name had long since shaken the world.
Even Gao Xuebo was concerned about this young man's future.
There were also differences amongst geniuses and outstanding elites.
Some rose their cultivation bases extremely quickly, while others were especially powerful in actual combat.
Those who rose their cultivation bases at similar speeds might also differ in strength, just that the difference would be greater or lesser.
Shi Jun, on the other hand, was of the type who broke through quickly and was also outstanding in actual combat. It was naturally no wonder that he was more eye-catching.
After chatting for a while longer, Lan Wenyan took his leave while Yan Zhaoge and the others continued ascending the mountain.
As the Chief, Xu Fei naturally had matters to deal with after returning to the Mountain.
Yan Zhaoge, however, prepared to begin another sword ritual.
Arriving at their lodgings, they saw the formation, Ah Hu standing guard by the side, "Young Master, you've returned."
Within the formation, an ancient sword flickered with a dark red lustre, ethereal and indiscernible as it hovered in mid-air.
On the hilt of the ancient sword was pasted a talisman, precisely left behind by Yan Zhaoge before he had left. It had already been pasted on for a full forty-nine days.
The silhouettes of four doors vaguely surfaced above the ancient sword, standing in four directions. One of them vaguely seemed to have a treasured sword hanging from it.
A dark red lustre flickered on the sword's blade, which corresponded to the Immortal Trapping Sword itself below.
Yan Zhaoge immediately took out that Cyclic Heavenly Seal fragment that had been kept by Broad Creed Mountain for many generations before tossing it within the formation.
The Immortal Trapping Sword shook slightly down below, that Cyclic Heavenly Seal fragment shaking alongside it.
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