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Chapter 1539

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On this day, Yi Yun and Fairy Yourou were listening to the zither in Bai Shanhe's courtyard. Fairy Yourou was also well-versed in music theory, so the tunes she played were not like Bai Shanhe's, which was like flowing water that flowed freely from a high mountain. Instead, it had a more serene quality to it. It was like the chirping of insects after nightfall or the gentle breeze of the morning tide.

Only when the sun set in the west did Yi Yun and Fairy Yourou bid Bai Shanhe farewell. Yi Yun naturally followed Fairy Yourou to their residences.



The legendary hundred thousand pavilion palaces had a world every ten steps. Although it was an exaggeration, it was enough to show how many pocket worlds there were in the hundred thousand pavilion palaces.

When Yi Yun stepped through a door with Fairy Yourou, the scene in front of him suddenly opened up. He saw a divine mountain that was more than two hundred thousand feet tall. It spanned hundreds of kilometers and looked like a god that stood tall. And above the mountain, all sorts of Heaven Earth Yuan Qi swirled around it like a surging tidal wave.

At the foot of the mountain was a vast grassland. There were all sorts of rare herbs and spirit beasts running across the grassland. They were either chasing each other like shadows of light or leisurely eating the immortal herbs.

And the spot where Yi Yun stood was the door he had stepped through. It was three hundred thousand feet in the air, high above the divine mountain's peak. He could overlook the lands and see the snow-covered divine mountain, the blue sky, and the green grass. It was a picturesque scene!

Such a scene truly made one feel carefree and happy.

Even Yi Yun could not help but marvel at the White Lunar Divine Empire's heritage. Just the immortal herbs used to nurture spirit beasts could be used as natural treasures to refine medicine in many small sects. But in the White Lunar Divine Empire, these immortal herbs had grown into a grassland.

"Do you stay here?" asked Yi Yun.

"Yes, this place is called Lunar Maple Pavilion. All the guests that are visiting the White Lunar Divine Empire will stay here."

The guests from the various factions that were participating in the coronation had at least a few thousand people in their entourage. However, they could all stay in a pocket world. Furthermore, the living quarters were extremely spacious.

Yi Yun saw that there was a barrier array formation on the snowy mountain. The array formation was like spring all year round. There were countless immortal palaces and pavilions hidden in the mountain fog, appearing and disappearing in and out of sight.

Those that could stay on the snowy mountain were influential figures of the various factions in the Sinkhole.

At this time, in between the palaces on the mountain peak, there was a sea of pine trees. There was a spirit fountain, and beside it was a pavilion. Many Sinkhole experts were gathered here. The tables were filled with priceless spirit wine and spirit fruits.

Supremacies had their Supremacies and Divine Lords had their own Divine Lord circles. Differences in strength meant that one could come into contact with different people. However, due to the Sinkhole's vastness, these people seldom had the chance to gather together. Now, taking advantage of the White Lunar Divine Empire's coronation, these experts were gathered together. They naturally took the opportunity to exchange information and interact.

Some Divine Lords were stuck in a particular realm, so they discussed the Dao and martial arts with others, hoping to find inspiration for a breakthrough. There were also people who lacked natural treasures and wanted to exchange them with others. After all, the people in this residential district were all wealthy. They might even have treasures that were priceless.

When Fairy Yourou and Bluefeather landed, they immediately attracted the attention of many people.

After all, Fairy Yourou was an influential figure in the Sinkhole. She was highly sought after. Fairy Yourou was only at the Supremacy realm, but there were rumors that the day she broke through to become a Divine Lord, the Nethersky Divine World's Grand Elder would invite her old friend, the mysterious reclusive Godly Monarch, to personally cleanse Fairy Yourou's body and aid her in her breakthrough to become a Divine Lord!

Even a Divine Lord Royal Seal had been prepared for Fairy Yourou. It was a treasure trove of the Nethersky Divine World, a Godly Monarch Royal Seal that had been passed down since ancient times!

These resources were truly enviable. However, the martial world had always been as such. By piling massive amounts of resources on a person, as long as the person's talent was good, they could be nurtured into an overlord.

Furthermore, Fairy Yourou was an outstanding talent of the younger generation. It was foreseeable that Fairy Yourou's results in the subsequent ancient battlefield trials would only improve. Although it was basically impossible for her to catch up to Lin Xintong, there would come a day when her name would be engraved in the clouds.

Under such circumstances, the young elites of the Sinkhole's major factions were filled with admiration for Fairy Yourou. If they were lucky enough to become Dao companions with Fairy Yourou, their cultivation levels would improve by leaps and bounds if they were to dual cultivate with her.

"Fairy Yourou, try this pot of Lunar Songflower. I just steeped it with Heavenly Spring water for three hours. It's the best time to taste it," a white-dressed man said to Fairy Yourou from afar.

A white-dressed man said to Fairy Yourou from afar. He was the heir of the Great Cosmic State's Bai family — Bai Yanzhuo. The Bai family was a family that had existed since ancient times. Their ancestor had once reached the realm of a half-step Godly Monarch.

As the white-dressed man spoke, he immediately noticed Yi Yun who was standing beside Fairy Yourou.

"Oh? This is … "

He knew that the group of people from the Nethersky Divine World were all women. Why would a young man suddenly appear? Furthermore, he was chatting happily with Fairy Yourou as though they were close acquaintances.

Fairy Yourou had a quiet and tranquil personality. She seldom interacted with the opposite sex, so what was up with this young man?

Before Fairy Yourou answered, Bluefeather said, "Ruo'er, stay here with Yi Yun for now. I'll head to the other side to catch up with an old friend." After Bluefeather said that, she headed in another direction. There were already many important figures of the Sinkhole gathered there. It could be considered a social gathering for Divine Lords, but this was a social gathering for Supremacies.

"This is Yi Yun, my friend." Fairy Yourou was actually not interested in such a social gathering. However, she was being nurtured as the future leader of the Nethersky Divine World. She needed to know the elites of the various major factions in the Sinkhole. This was something Bluefeather had specifically instructed her to do.

"Yi Yun? Which Yi Yun? Could it be … "A beautiful female Supremacy suddenly said in surprise.

"Could it be what?" asked Bai Yanzhuo with a frown. He had just come out of seclusion and had never heard of Yi Yun. Could it be that Yi Yun was some famous young elite? If that was the case, things would be troublesome.

"Senior Brother Bai, didn't I mention this a few days ago? There was an itinerant cultivator from the White Lunar Divine Empire in the ancient battlefield who obtained an important treasure in the Divine Perish Hall. He managed to lure Primordial Chaos Daolord to the ancient battlefield before vanishing without a trace. Everyone believed him to be dead, but from the looks of it, Young Master Yi managed to fool everyone with a great act of deception. " The beautiful Supremacy's voice was coquettish. The way she looked at Yi Yun was filled with a coquettish smile. It was as though she did not have any ill intentions when she said those words. Instead, she was praising Yi Yun.

But immediately following that, someone slammed the table and stood up. "What!? You are Yi Yun!? "

A black-robed man with a scar on his face stared at Yi Yun with a burning gaze like a leopard that had just descended a mountain.

Yi Yun was taken aback. He did not recognize the person at all. Who was he? Why did he look at him like he had a blood feud?

"He is Hong Feiyu, Primordial Chaos Daolord's personal disciple. He is also an influential figure in the Great Cosmic State. He participated in the ancient battlefield's trials about sixty years ago. In a mystic realm known as the Crimson Fiend Abyss, he slew a Crimson Fiend and left his name on the Ancient Ruins world's World Monolith!"

Fairy Yourou said in Yi Yun's ear. At the same time, she frowned slightly at the beautiful woman who had introduced Yi Yun. Her name was Immortal Butterfly and she had a venomous personality. For her to introduce Yi Yun in such a manner clearly meant that she was up to no good.

"Primordial Chaos Daolord's disciple!" Yi Yun had a look of understanding. The fellow did not hide the hatred in his eyes at all.

"Why? From the looks of it, you want to fight? Oh! I get it. That old bastard Primordial Chaos entered the ancient battlefield because of me. Who knew that he would die in there. What a tragedy. "

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