From afar, Yan Chuan saw Sima Yuntian, and Sima Yuntian also saw Yan Chuan.
The rules of the Heaven's Gift Square forbade flying, so everyone naturally landed on the square.
Far away, Yan Chuan and Sima Yuntian suddenly stopped in the middle of the plaza. The two of them faced each other and looked at each other from a distance.
The seventy thousand Confucian cultivators all held their breaths.
Looking at the two hot favorites for the God's Bestowment Scroll, their eyes were filled with anticipation. The competition for the God's Bestowment Scroll had yet to begin, so would the two start fighting?
This was also the first time Yan Chuan sized up Sima Yuntian. In an instant, Yan Chuan's gaze shifted to Sima Yuntian's eyes. Those were a pair of extremely bright eyes, filled with a sense of wisdom, and at the same time, a sense of arrogance that ignored everything.
Yan Chuan's eyes flashed, as if he thought of something, and smiled meaningfully.
As for Sima Yuntian, it was unknown what he thought of, but he also smiled meaningfully.
The two looked at each other and smiled, then ignored each other and walked deeper into the square.
The seventy thousand Confucian cultivators were at a loss. The first confrontation between the two was over? Was this a confrontation? A mutual smile?
"Experts are indeed different!"
"Yeah, maybe they already fought just now, but you and I couldn't see it!"
"They're both people with great wisdom. How could you see it?"
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Around Gu Yue Holy Son, there was a burst of discussion. Yan Chuan and Sima Yuntian looked at each other and smiled brightly. In Gu Yue Holy Son's ears, he felt uncomfortable.
The ants that should be crawling under his feet were now being praised by everyone? He was the Holy Son of the Holy Land, someone whose status was equal to the Julu Academy's president, but he was ignored like this?
Taking a deep breath, Gu Yue Holy Son suppressed the irritation in his heart. This time, his father had given him a mission. He could not afford to make any more mistakes.
At this moment, a large number of Julu Academy disciples rushed out from the mouth of the mountain on the Hundred Saints Righteousness Altar. The fog around the mouth of the mountain slowly dissipated.
One could vaguely see Meng Ziqiu, Yue Yi, and five white-robed elders bowing respectfully to Goddess Zhichen in the Hundred Saints Righteousness Altar.
After three bows, the seven of them turned around and looked at the Heaven's Gift Square.
Mo Yu Xi explained: "Meng Ziqiu, Yue Yi, and those five old men are all Virtuous Paragons of the Julu Academy. They usually don't care about the administration of the academy and are probably traveling around. They only came back for the conference."
"Virtuous Paragons?" Yan Chuan looked at the seven and gently nodded his head.
Meng Ziqiu was at the front with the six paragons behind him. They walked to the edge of the mountain and looked at the tens of thousands of people in the square.
Meng Ziqiu took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "The Heavenly Bestowment Conference has officially begun! Please send a token to the heavens! Please, Tianci! "
"Yes!" the group of Confucians shouted.
Then, the Confucians in the Sky Hall and the God Bestowment Hall respectfully took out tokens.
In the God Bestowment Hall, there were two tokens with "Yan Chuan" and "Sima Yuntian" written on them.
In the Sky Hall, there were many tokens. A total of eight hundred tokens with eight hundred names were taken out, representing eight hundred sects.
The tokens were sent to the Hundred Saints Righteousness Altar and to the feet of Goddess Zhichen.
At this moment, two white altars appeared under Goddess Zhichen's feet. They looked like two huge pieces of white jade floating in the air.
One of them had the word "God Bestowment" written on it, while the other had the word "Heaven" written on it.
Yan Chuan and Sima Yuntian's tokens went up to the God Bestowment Altar.
The other eight hundred went up to the rooftop.
Meng Ziqiu flicked his robe and looked at Goddess Zhichen's statue.
The entire Heaven's Gift Square was silent. Everyone was looking at Meng Ziqiu.
"Today, the successor of the Julu Academy, Meng Ziqiu, kowtows to Goddess Zhichen and the heavens. A hundred years have passed in a hurry. The world is blessed and prosperous. With my life token as a witness, I ask the heavens for a reward. I hope the heavens will reward me and make the world prosper!" Meng Ziqiu shouted.
After that, golden light suddenly shot out from Meng Ziqiu's body and into the Sea of Providence.
"Roar!" "Roar!" "Roar!" "Roar!"
Above the Sea of Providence, the five Golden Dragons of Providence suddenly roared and shot into the sky.
Then, two of the five Golden Dragons of Luck suddenly swooped down. Their roars were mixed with a strong sense of excitement.
"Roar!" "Roar!"
The two dragons rushed down and opened their mouths to bite the God Bestowment Altar and the rooftop. With the two altars in their mouths, they flew toward Goddess Zhichen's statue with more than eight hundred names and slowly rose into the sky.
"Boom!"
They rushed through the Sea of Providence and continued to soar into the sky.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" … …
For a moment, the distant sky was filled with lightning and thunder. Countless bolts of lightning kept striking the two dragons. Their bodies gradually faded, but they continued to soar into the sky. They broke through the layers of thunderclouds and soared into the sky until they couldn't be seen anymore.
"Pray to the heavens! Pray to the heavens! "Meng Ziqiu shouted.
On the Heaven's Gift Square, almost everyone bowed respectfully to Goddess Zhichen, including Yan Chuan and Sima Yuntian.
Everyone was silently waiting.
About two hours later.
"Boom!"
There was a sudden explosion in the sky. The sound was so loud that it seemed to resound through the entire world.
"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"
Two weak Golden Dragons fell from the sky. They were the Golden Dragons of Providence from before.
The two Golden Dragons of Providence were extremely illusory, as if they were about to dissipate.
"Boom!" The two dragons fell into the Sea of Providence.
"Whoosh!"
A large amount of Providence gathered toward the two dragons. The two dragons fell asleep, exhausted.
"Boom!" "Boom!"
Two beams of golden light fell from the sky and crashed into the Sea of Providence.
"Roar!" "Roar!" "Roar!"
The remaining three Golden Dragons of Providence circled around the two beams of golden light.
The golden light gradually condensed into two huge scrolls. On the scrolls were the words "Heaven" and "Investiture of the Gods."
"Hum!" "Hum!"
The two scrolls were connected to the power of the Sea of Providence. Suddenly, 802 beams of light shot down, instantly enveloping the 802 people below. Yan Chuan, Sima Yuntian, and a large number of people who had participated in the battle for the Tian Ce.
"Boom!"
The endless dark clouds in the sky dispersed. Apart from the two scrolls in the Sea of Providence, the world was bright as if nothing had happened.
"Heaven's Gift, Tian Ce, and Investiture of the Gods. The Julu Academy will arbitrate! Everyone, let's decide who the Tian Ce belongs to! "Meng Ziqiu shouted.
"Boom!"
The Heaven's Gift Square trembled. Then, a huge square platform that was a hundred feet wide and ten feet tall slowly protruded. Above the Sea of Providence, a large amount of golden light shone, illuminating the huge platform.
"Goddess Zhichen, please bear witness. The battle for the Tian Ce begins!" Meng Ziqiu said respectfully.
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