Meng Tianshu
"Bei Xuan."
Meng Tianshu looked at Ning Qi with a faint smile. He was surprised that Ning Qi could really enter the Main Courtyard in just three years.
In fact, all the Valley Masters could enter the Main Courtyard at Ning Qi's wedding, not to mention Ning Qi, the Prefecture Lord of the Qingzhou Prefecture. However, Meng Tianshu thought that no one knew Ning Qi's identity, so he thought that Ning Qi could enter the Main Courtyard not because of his identity as the Prefecture Lord of the Qingzhou Prefecture, but because of his identity as an Alchemist.
As for Twilight Autumn Cicada and Wu Wei behind Meng Tianshu, they didn't think so. They were surprised that Ning Qi was faster than them.
After not seeing Ning Qi for more than three years, Sunset Autumn Cicada's eyes flashed with a trace of joy. She had almost finished preparing the Azure Dragon Crystal that she owed Ning Qi last time. She could use this opportunity to give it to Ning Qi.
"Meng Tianshu from Xianling Sect?"
Wang Zhong, who was standing behind Ning Qi, looked at Meng Tianshu with fear in his eyes.
Although Meng Tianshu was only an early-stage Transcendence Realm cultivator, he rarely fought, but every time he did, it was unpredictable.
There was once an early-stage Transcendence Realm cultivator that Wang Zhong thought was evenly matched with had offended Meng Tianshu and was severely injured in one move. Since then, basically no Arcane Perfected Immortal Realm cultivator dared to provoke Meng Tianshu.
If an early-stage Transcendence Realm cultivator couldn't defeat him, then a mid-stage Transcendence Realm cultivator wouldn't want to offend a cultivator who was likely to become a mid-stage Transcendence Realm cultivator in the future.
As for the late-stage Transcendence Realm, there was basically no interaction with early-stage Transcendence Realm cultivators, so even Wang Zhong couldn't judge how strong Meng Tianshu was.
"Sect Leader Meng."
When Ning Qi saw Meng Tianshu, he smiled and cupped his hands.
Meng Tianshu glanced at Wang Zhong with an imperceptible suspicion in his eyes. Then he smiled at Ning Qi and said, "Mr. Bei Xuan, long time no see. After the wedding of the Old Ancestor of the Wang Family, you and I should have a good chat."
"Okay."
Ning Qi nodded with a smile.
It was time for him and Meng Tianshu to come to an end.
Meng Tianshu smiled at Wang Zhong and turned to leave. Sunset Autumn Cicada nodded slightly at Ning Qi. As for Wu Wei, when he turned to leave, he smiled at Ning Qi and said, "North Profound Consecrator, I have used up all of the Eternal Pills. When will you refine a few more for me?"
"No problem, Senior Brother Wu can come and get it later."
Ning Qi said with a faint smile.
In his eyes, Wu Wei was like a chicken or a dog that he could crush with a flip of his palm. If he really dared to come over, Ning Qi would crush him.
"No problem."
Wu Wei found that Ning Qi's attitude was a bit strange, and a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes. Then he snorted with a fake smile, turned around, and quickly followed Meng Tianshu.
At this moment, Meng Tianshu seemed to have met an old friend and was chatting happily with several early-stage Dharma Phase Realm cultivators.
"Ancestral Patriarch Bei Xuan, you know them?"
Wang Zhong asked curiously.
"I was once a Pill Refinement Master of Xianling Sect."
Ning Qi smiled.
"Tsk tsk, Xianling Sect is lucky enough to invite Ancestral Patriarch Bei Xuan. This is really a rare opportunity for them."
Wang Zhong sighed and paused. "Let's go to Heaven Worship Peak. They should be almost done with the preparations. Tomorrow, your wedding with Miss Wang Xue should be held as planned."
"Let's go."
Ning Qi's eyes flashed with emotion. He was a bachelor back on Earth, and had seen countless women. But he had never been in a relationship with any of them.
He had been in this land for many years, and had stayed in the training ground for more than a thousand years. He was already a thousand-year-old monster, and now he was about to start a family. He could not help but sigh.
...
Heaven Worship Peak.
Although it was called a mountain, it looked like it had been split in half, leaving only half of the mountain. And this half of the mountain was so tall that it reached the clouds.
The piece of land that was cut off was three hundred miles long and three hundred miles wide. There was enough space for tens of millions of people to stand on it. This place was used by the Wang Family for various sacrificial ceremonies.
"Heaven Worship Peak. Don't tell me these three words were written by the Great Sage Xuanzhen?"
Wu Wei stood behind Meng Tianshu and looked at the three words carved on the half of the mountain in amazement.
It felt like his mind would be sucked in if he looked at it for too long.
"It was written by the first generation Progenitor of the Wang Family."
Meng Tianshu said calmly.
At this moment, there were ten Palace Masters, ninety-nine Prefecture Masters, and more than a thousand Valley Masters standing behind him!
The only Prefecture Master missing was Ning Qi, the Prefecture Master of the Qingzhou Prefecture.
Meng Tianshu also stood side by side with the Sect Masters of the other nine sects, standing behind Yun Qingchi, the Lord of the Zhulu Sacred Ground. Next to Yun Qingchi stood the Sect Masters of the other nine sacred grounds. At the front stood three to four cultivators. One of them was the Master of Kunlun Grotto-heaven, Feng Yun Wutian.
There were twelve Grotto-heavens in the Arcane True Immortal Realm, and each Grotto-heaven had ten sacred grounds under it. Kunlun Grotto-heaven alone had more than three hundred thousand cultivators!
There were more than four million cultivators who had come to the Heaven Worship Peak to observe the ceremony from the twelve Paradises. They were arranged according to their status and cultivation level in an orderly manner.
"Where's Master Bei Xuan? Isn't he the Prefecture Master of the Qingzhou Prefecture? Why isn't he here yet? "
Wu Wei suddenly frowned.
Twilight Autumn Cicada turned to take a look as well. Indeed, she did not see Ning Qi. "Perhaps Master Bei Xuan is lost? The size of the Wang Family is way beyond my imagination. If there's no one to lead the way, even I would be lost. "
"Useless. Luckily, he's just a Prefecture Master. The Wang Family won't mind. Otherwise, wouldn't Master be in a difficult position?"
Wu Wei snorted.
"Alright, Senior Brother. Master Bei Xuan is our Xianling Sect's master after all."
Twilight Autumn Cicada said unhappily.
"So what?"
Wu Wei snorted.
"The Arcane True Sage is here."
Meng Tianshu said calmly.
Everyone's expression changed at the same time. A figure had already appeared on the highest platform of Heaven Worship Peak and was looking at them slowly.
Coming with him were the various peak elders and deacon elders of the Wang Family. The appearance of a large group of Dharma Characteristic Realm cultivators shocked everyone.
This was indeed the family of the Arcane True Sage. The foundation of a family could be this strong. No wonder they could rule over the twelve Grotto-heavens.
Feng Yun Wutian and the other eleven Grotto-heaven Lords exchanged glances and took the lead to bow. "Your subordinate greets the Arcane True Sage!"
That's right. The Lords of the twelve Grotto-heavens had to address themselves as subordinates in front of the Arcane True Immortal Realm to remind the crowd that the Arcane True Immortal Realm was the territory of the Arcane True Sage!
"Your Excellency, the Lord of the twelve Grotto-heavens!"
Millions of people bowed in unison. Their voices rumbled like thunder, and the entire Wang Family's Ancestral City could hear them.
"Everyone, rise."
The Arcane True Sage said calmly.
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