Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio
The Position of the Patriarch
Qin Nan frowned. He tried peeking into the jade stone with his Divine Sense.
Just as he thought, this jade stone contained a large amount of information.
A moment later, Qin Nan's frown slowly faded as he came to a realization.
The World of Yin and Yang was not just a small world. It was made up of the Yin World and the Yang World.
The Yin World he was currently in had a few hundred sects. The strength and influence of the sects were on par with one another.
Normally, the sects would not offend one another, but every two hundred years, the sects would gather at the Carnage Sacred Ground for a great battle.
During the battle, countless successions and fortunate encounters would appear.
However, only the winner of the battle would be able to claim the greatest fortunate encounter, which was the Heaven-Repairing Cauldron that the voice had mentioned.
As for the Falling Dawn Sect, it was a sect built on the Falling Dawn Immortal Mountain.
Currently, the outer disciples, inner disciples, and three core disciples of the sect were made up of cultivators from the outside like him.
Sixty-three elders, fifteen venerated elders, and two vice sect masters were all beings born from the Yang Realm.
The Patriarch had yet to be chosen.
According to the rules of the Falling Dawn Sect, whoever was able to retrieve the Ancient Beast Pillar on the Falling Dawn Dojo and guard it for two hours would be chosen as the Patriarch.
During the period, the person was not allowed to leave the Falling Dawn Immortal Mountain.
On top of that, the jade stone also contained three Immortal Arts of the Falling Dawn Sect.
The three Immortal Arts complemented one another. Once they were mastered, they would be strengthened by the Falling Dawn Immortal Mountain, allowing their strength to multiply.
"Let's take a look at their cultivation first."
Qin Nan was not in a rush to learn the three Immortal Arts. He immediately activated the Golden Eyes of the Divine God of Battle.
Numerous ancient palaces of various sizes that emanated vast divine light were floating at the peak of Dawnfall Mountain that towered into the clouds and possessed a lofty imposing aura.
The cultivators inside the palaces were all in the Heaven God Realm.
Seventeen of them had achieved the Three Extremities. Their god force was similar to Qin Nan's, equivalent to the half-Human Immortal Realm.
"No Human Immortal experts?"
Qin Nan narrowed his eyes slightly. The golden flames flickered as he continued to scan the area.
The three core disciples were all peak Heaven Gods. Judging from their auras, they must be peerless geniuses.
As for the inner disciples, there were more than three hundred of them, and most of them were Heavenly Gods. As for the outer disciples, there were close to two thousand of them, and most of them were Earth Gods. There were also a few peak Human Gods.
"Right now, they're probably eyeing the position of Sect Master just like me. However, whoever makes the first move will be besieged by everyone. "
"In a situation like this, I'll have to rope in the Elders first. If I can get their support, and some other Cultivators to support me …."
Several thoughts flashed across Qin Nan's mind. A few moments later, he immediately made up his mind.
"Since there is no Human Immortal expert, there is still a glimmer of hope. Then, there is no need to think about anything else. Let's just start the battle!"
Qin Nan's eyes were engulfed in golden flames as a magnificent battle intent burst out from his body. The Crimson-Golden Battle Armor and the Heaven-Shattering Saber appeared simultaneously, causing his aura to skyrocket.
Whoosh!
Without any hesitation, he sprang into action at his fastest speed and arrived at the Sunset Dojo that covered an area of over eighty thousand zhang in the blink of an eye.
"Who's there?"
"An inner disciple?"
The elders were instantly startled.
"Isn't that … Qin Nan, the God of Misfortune?"
As for the three core disciples and the inner disciples with sharp senses, their faces were filled with astonishment.
Qin Nan's expression remained the same despite being scrutinized by the Divine Sense and eye-techniques.
His gaze was fixed on the center of the dojo, on a ten-zhang tall pillar carved with the figures of countless ancient beasts.
This Ancient Beast Pillar was no ordinary object. It was a rare rare treasure.
"Hand of Destruction!"
Qin Nan immediately made his move without hesitation. Countless black glows formed a giant hand that grabbed onto the pillar and pulled it upward with great force.
The entire Sunset Dojo began to tremble vigorously.
Countless beast roars echoed across the Sunset Immortal Mountain like claps of thunder, startling everyone.
"This — —"
At that instant, the faces of the elders, the three core disciples, the inner disciples, and the outer disciples were filled with astonishment.
No one had thought Qin Nan would be able to pull the Ancient Beast Pillar out on his own.
Could it be that he didn't know what kind of consequences his actions would bring?
Was this guy out of his mind?
"A mere inner disciple dares to pull the Ancient Beast Pillar out on his own. I would like to see what you've got!"
In less than half a breath's time, a few yells could be heard.
Inside the palaces floating at the peak of the mountain, over ten figures emitted blinding glows as they slashed at Qin Nan like peerless swords.
"You guys aren't strong enough."
Qin Nan's blood hair drifted wildly as he advanced instead of backing away. He immediately unleashed over ten thousand saber intents, which transformed into saber dragons surging at the peak of the mountain.
Not only did he kill the dozens of Elders, but he also took the initiative to attack the remaining Elders on the mountain peak.
"This God of Misfortune, Qin Nan, how bold of him!"
"Don't just stand there, let's attack together. Either way, we can't let him take the Patriarch's position!"
Over a hundred godly glows burst out from the residences of the inner and outer disciples at the waist and the foot of the mountain.
A terrifying murderous intent swept across the dojo like a strong gust of wind.
Even though they were intimidated by Qin Nan's cultivation, they had no choice but to team up under the circumstances.
"Amitabha, Benefactor Qin Nan, aren't you being a little too reckless? This Penniless Monk originally wanted to join forces with you, but now, this Penniless Monk has no choice but to attack you. "
Following a brilliant glow, one of the Peerless Geniuses, Yu Mingfou who was ranked fifteenth on the Immortal Ascension Ranking stepped out from one of the palaces and threw a punch in Qin Nan's direction.
"Qin Nan, die!"
Another two shocking auras burst out from the two palaces.
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