"Elder Wang Zhong, please let us see the Ancestral Patriarch Bei Xuan!"
The 12 Lords of the Mystic True Immortal Realm knelt in front of Wang Zhong. Wang Zhong was at the peak of the middle stage of the Transcendence Realm and was about to break through to the late stage of the Transcendence Realm. As for these Lords of the Grottoes, all of them were at the late stage of the Transcendence Realm. Among them, Kunlun Grotto's Feng Yuntian was at the peak of the late stage of the Transcendence Realm. He was the one who had the highest chance of reaching the Transcendence Realm.
The rest of the peak elders of the Wang Clan looked at the twelve of them and their lips curled into a cold smile. When the Wang Clan was in trouble, the twelve of them knew the reason behind it and began to pay lip service to the Wang Clan. In the end, they chose to side with the Six Great Saints.
Out of the six Great Sages, four of them had lost their arms, and the other two Great Sages were hanging on the pillars in front of the Wang Clan's Ancestral Shrine. Together with the red-faced cultivator and the other two Great Sages, they were scorched by the scorching sun. Drops of oil dripped from their bodies. Who in the Azure Dragon Continent wouldn't be afraid of such a scene?
"What gives you the right to see Patriarch Bei Xuan?"
Wang Zhong sat on the main seat. Wang Yan knew that Ning Qi would not like him, so he handed over all the family affairs to Wang Zhong. Wang Yan went into seclusion. Even the newly promoted elders were now under Wang Zhong's leadership. Wang Zhong's backer was the North Mystic Ancestral Patriarch. After experiencing these things, these people knew that Ning Qi was ruthless and decisive, so they didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction.
"Elder Wang Zhong, we know that we have sinned, but we want to atone for our sins. If the Beixuan Ancestral Patriarch doesn't want to see us, can Elder Wang Zhong show us the way out?"
Feng Yun Wutian said sincerely.
Wang Zhong looked at him indifferently and then a trace of mockery flashed in his eyes. "It's not that there's no way out, but it depends on whether you want to leave or not."
"Go! We'll definitely leave! "
The Lords of the Twelve Grottoes nodded.
"Give up your seats and come to the Wang Family to be a deacon elder. I'll show you a way out. As for whether you want to leave or not, it's none of my business."
Wang Zhong chuckled.
What?
Asking them to give up the position of the master of the Heavenly Abode and become a small managing elder of the Wang family?
Putting aside the fact that they were all experts at the late-stage Dharma Characteristic Realm, even the various grotto-heavens were businesses that had been passed down by their ancestors for countless generations. Even though the Wang Family had a longer heritage, from the very beginning, they were only vassals. The highest position of the Wang Family cultivators in the various grotto-heavens was only a Deputy Grotto Master!
Did Wang Zhong intend to completely strip them of their identities and arrange for them to retire in the Wang Family in order to atone for their crimes?
"Thank you, Elder Wang Zhong, for your guidance. In the future, I will have to trouble Elder Wang Zhong to take good care of Wutian in the Wang Clan."
Feng Yun Wutian bowed.
When the other masters of the grotto-heavens saw this, although they were unwilling, they had no choice but to follow Feng Yun Wu Tian's lead.
Wang Zhong smiled faintly and said, "Feng Yunwu Tian, your cultivation is not weak, and you are the first one to declare your position. You can be the Peak Elder. You will be in charge of the Emerald Bamboo Peak, one of the one hundred and eight peaks of the Wang Clan. As for the others, you can start from the Deacon Elder position. If you perform well, you will have the chance to be promoted to the Peak Elder position. "
A look of joy flashed in Feng Yun Wutian's eyes, while everyone else's faces were ashen. They were filled with regret. Wang Zhong saw all of this and inwardly sneered.
… …
Wang Zhong came to Ning Qi and told him what had happened. He hesitated for a while and said, "Ancestral Patriarch Bei Xuan, these twelve people don't care about the Wang Clan. They might betray us in the future. Why don't we kill them on the spot?"
"Just punish the culprit. If we kill these twelve people, the Mystic True Immortal Realm will be in chaos for a while, which is not good for the Wang Clan's development. There is no hurry to kill them."
Ning Qi said calmly.
Wang Zhong nodded and said, "Yes."
"Oh right, there is a sect under the Kunlun Grotto-heaven that is near the Grand Desert Region. It is called Xianling Sect and its Sect Master, Meng Tianshu. Is there any news about him?"
Ning Qi asked.
"Meng Tianshu …"
Wang Zhong's face changed.
"What's wrong?"
Ning Qi frowned.
"I have heard of the Sect Master of Xianling Sect, Meng Tianshu. He is extremely mysterious among the early-stage Dharma Plane cultivators. He rarely makes a move, but every time he does, it is as powerful as thunder. No one dares to offend him. However, he has been missing for a long time. A few thousand years ago, a Three Tribulation Creator rose up in the Central Mainland and killed the Huangting Dynasty's Perfected Immortal Huangting. He changed the Huangting Dynasty to the Underworld Dao and was given the title by the Dao Yan Celestial Emperor. His name is also … Meng Tianshu."
Wang Zhong whispered.
"Three Tribulation Creator?"
Ning Qi's eyes flickered slightly, and he checked the time with Wang Zhong. The day of Meng Tianshu's rise was exactly three hundred years after Xuanzhen Great Sage and Jian Xilai entered the Void Realm together. If they stayed in the Void Realm for a hundred years, then even if Meng Tianshu came out alive, he would only have cultivated for two hundred years. To become a Three Tribulation Creator in two hundred years, the difficulty of this was probably nightmarish.
The Lightning Tribulation alone was enough to destroy one's Divine Soul.
Unless he had something special to deal with the Lightning Tribulation.
The Tower of Kunxu!
Ning Qi's thoughts became clearer. Meng Tianshu was most likely a cultivator of the Underworld. He had occupied the body of the real Meng Tianshu and deceived the Laws of Heaven to cultivate in this place!
"By the way, Ancestral Patriarch Bei Xuan, there's something …"
Wang Zhong's face showed a hint of hesitation.
"What is it? Don't hesitate."
Ning Qi smiled.
"Here's the thing. There have been many elites in the Wang family over the past thousands of years. But thirty-five years ago, a disciple of a branch was born. She is so talented that I'm afraid she's three to five times more powerful than Wang Lan. In just a few decades, she has cultivated to the early stage of the Eternal Life State. She should be the most likely disciple to become a Creator other than you. I wonder if Ancestral Patriarch Bei Xuan can teach her?"
"Which branch does she belong to?"
Ning Qi smiled.
Wang Zhong snickered. "I'm from this branch."
"Fine, call her here. Also, call all the elites you like to see me. I have some free time in the Wang family, so I can teach them a few moves."
Ning Qi smiled.
Hearing this, Wang Zhong's eyes flashed with a hint of joy. He quickly accepted the order and left. Not long after, he appeared in front of Ning Qi with a group of fifteen young disciples.
The woman standing at the very front looked to be in her twenties. She was beautiful, and like the other fourteen Wang Family disciples, they all looked at Ning Qi with curiosity and reverence.
"Greetings, Ancestral Patriarch Bei Xuan!"
The fifteen people bowed in unison.
"I have nothing to teach you about cultivation, but I have a move called the Eternal Sky Spirit Void Blade. If you learn it, you will have a higher chance of winning."
Ning Qi said lightly.
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