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Chapter 1852

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Inside the study room, Ling Xian shook his head with a bitter smile and declined.

"I have business to take care of. I cannot travel with you."

"If you don't want to, then I won't force you."

The leader of the Ji Clan sighed, "Even though my daughter has a bad temper, she is not a bad person."

"I know." Ling Xian smiled, "Even though I will not travel with her, our destination is the Holy City. If something happens to her, I will not sit by and do nothing."

"I'm relieved to hear that."

The leader of the Ji Clan revealed a smile, "In two months, the Ning Clan will take over as the Clan Leader. Come with me to the ceremony."

"Forget it. If I go to the Ning Clan, then I won't be attending the ceremony. I will be causing trouble."

Ling Xian grinned. He had conflicts with all three Clans. The Ji Clan was the smallest, the Lian Clan was second, and the Ning Clan was the biggest.

In other words, everyone in the Ning Clan hated him to the bone. Why would he go to the ceremony?

"That's true."

The leader of the Ji Clan shook his head, "Back then, I ordered people to hunt you down because of the Ning Clan and the Lian Clan. You don't mind, do you?"

"Do I look like a petty person to you?"

Ling Xian faintly grinned. Ignoring the fact that the Ji Clan was on his side, even if they weren't, he wouldn't care too much about what happened between them.

"Haha, as long as you don't mind."

The leader of the Ji Clan laughed brightly and then erased his smile, "The reality is, I want to use this opportunity to resolve the conflict between you and the Ning Clan."

"I have let it go, but the Ning Clan and the Lian Clan cannot let it go."

Ling Xian shook his head, "So, there is no need for you to worry."

"Oh well. Because of the Heavenly Oath, the Ning Clan doesn't dare to openly fight against you."

The leader of the Ji Clan smiled, "Plus, you are of the eighth level. Even a Clan of Immortals would have to think twice before going against you."

"If there is nothing else, then I will leave now."

Ling Xian grinned. He planned on going to the West Domain to see Little Zi and the Array of the Five Elements.

The ancestor sealed inside the array was the number one enemy of the universe. How could he be at ease without visiting?

"If you need anything, you can come to the Ji Clan to find me at any time."

The leader of the Ji Clan stared at Ling Xian, "The future belongs to your generation. Us old bones can only do our best to protect you."

After he finished speaking, he waved his sleeve, and many spiritual objects appeared, shining with dazzling divine light.

There were spirit fruits, wine, and tea.

"These spiritual items can all increase one's cultivation. Although there aren't many of them, they have no side effects. I'll give them to you." The Ji Family Head smiled.

"Thank you, Leader Ji." Ling Xian did not argue and placed all the spiritual items into his storage pouch.

These spiritual objects were similar to that cup of tea, they had the ability to increase one's cultivation. They could be said to be extremely valuable and extremely rare.

The most important thing was that this was Ji Family's master's kind intentions. If he refused, it would be estrangement.

After all, he and Ji Family were both seeds, destined to stand back to back in the future, face the other side, protect the cosmos!

"Go. When you return, we will drink and chat." Ji Clan Leader's smile deepened and the way he looked at Ling Xian softened.

"Alright, goodbye."

Grinning, Ling Xian stood up and left the Ji Clan.

Then, he saw Mei Yan Rou, who was waiting before the House.

"I thought you promised Clan Leader Ji, and now you're flirting with Ji Huang, lovey-dovey."

Mei Yan Rou chuckled, her eyes flickered with mockery.

"I didn't realize before, but you really like to joke." Ling Xian smiled.

"Now that we are familiar, I can joke."

Mei Yan Rou smiled, "Alright, I won't tease you anymore. What do you plan to do next?"

"First, I will go to the West Continent to see an old friend. Then, I will go to the City of Holiness to train." Ling Xian said softly.

"A woman?" Mei Yan Rou played with her bangs.

"How did you know?" Ling Xian was shocked.

"Your luck with women is far too good."

Mei Yan Rou smiled, "I will also go to the four ancient cities to train and prepare for the Journey to Heaven. But it will be two months before I can leave."

"Because of the Ning Clan's Clan Leader Ceremony?" Ling Xian raised an eyebrow.

"Yes, changing the Clan Leader is a big event. I have to be there."

Mei Yan Rou gave him a long look and said, "A year ago, you should have felt it, right?" "Yes."

Ling Xian nodded, knowing that Mei Yan Rou was referring to the God's seat. It was because of this that he decided to return to the universe.

"Before long, the God's seat will appear. When that happens, the universe will be lively."

Soft Mist Mei lightly sighed and said, "I wonder how many old monsters will appear, and how many people will die."

"There is nothing we can do about it."

Ling Xian sighed. The Journey to Heaven this time was different from the past. Any living being could participate. It wasn't hard to imagine how cruel the competition would be.

"Yes, the trend of the world cannot be changed by human beings."

Mei Yan Rou looked at Ling Xian, "The only thing we can do is to train hard and ensure our own safety while fighting for the God's seat."

"The God's seat is a hot potato."

Ling Xian sighed, which made Mei Yan Rou frown, "What do you mean? The God's seat is a treasure, why would it be a hot potato? "

"You will understand in the future." Ling Xian sighed, his gaze turned determined.

No matter how hot the God's seat was, he had to get it!

"Strange."

Soft Mist Mei was puzzled, but she didn't ask any questions. "Thank you for helping me vent my anger."

"You are being too polite. You don't have to be sad. Though that wasn't the Saint of Calligraphy's real body, it was a top Heaven's Favorite that wasn't much weaker than him."

Ling Xian comforted, "You aren't much weaker than the Saint of Calligraphy. If you train hard, you might be able to surpass him."

"Though I know you are comforting me, hearing you say that still makes me happy." Mei Yan Rou smiled, "Okay, I won't waste more of your time. Go do what you need to do."

"I am leaving. See you in the universe."

Chuckling, Ling Xian's silhouette faded and disappeared.

…..

The West Domain, the Temple of the Heavenly Earth.

Inside the guest hall, an elder dressed in white stared at the handsome Ling Xian. His eyes flickered with shock.

After a long time, he sighed, "It's been years. I cannot believe you are already at the eighth level when we meet again."

Hearing this, Ling Xian smiled, "How about Xiao Zi? How is she doing? "

"Of course she's doing well."

At the mention of Xiao Zi, the elder in white acted as if he was a chatterbox. He told Ling Xian everything related to Xiao Zi.

Slowly, Ling Xian revealed a smile.

It wasn't just because Xiao Zi was doing well, it was also because she was now at the eighth level. She was progressing at a rapid pace.

"Not bad."

Ling Xian was satisfied. Xiao Zi was the main force against the Saint. The stronger she was, the better.

He asked, "Where is Xiao Zi now?"

"She is training at the ancestral land. Follow me."

The white-robed elder smiled and flew toward the Ancestor's Lands.

Ling Xian followed closely behind.

Two days later, he and the elder arrived at the ancestral land and saw the goddess-like Xiao Zi.

She was said to be goddess-like because she was becoming more and more beautiful. She was truly like a fairy that could turn the world upside down with her beauty.

She was said to be goddess-like because heavenly light circled around her. She was imbued with Marks of Dao and had a demeanor that could devour mountains and rivers.

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