The morning sun was like golden sand that covered the majestic Eighth Soul Pavilion.
Numerous pavilions walked out of their palaces and gathered in the center of the Soul Pavilion. That was the central main square of the Soul Pavilion.
Tens of thousands of disciples welcomed the morning sun and came to the square with anticipation.
The central main square occupied a large area. The circular square had a diameter of five miles.
When Su Mo arrived, there were already more than 200,000 pavilions gathered in the square. At a glance, there were countless of them.
These were the fresh blood of the Soul Tribe. In the future, they would become the pillars of the Soul Pavilion and conquer the world for the Soul Tribe.
"Brother Bai Yan!"
"Brother Bai Yan, why are you so late!"
"Brother Bai Yan, it is a rare event. Look at our Eighth Soul Pavilion. There are many geniuses and beauties!"
Su Mo's arrival attracted the attention of a group of disciples, who immediately surrounded him.
These Pavilions were all under Pavilion Venerable Wu Yi, and Ying Rong was among them.
After all, Su Mo was a Sky Soul Pavilion disciple. Among the 30,000 pavilions under Pavilion Master Wu Yi, there were only three Sky Soul Pavilion disciples.
As such, Su Mo's status was unquestionable.
If there were no accidents, the Sky Soul Pavilion disciples would enter the Heaven Creation Realm and become the backbone of the Soul Tribe.
Ordinary pavilions would come to curry favor with them.
"Good morning, everyone!"
Su Mo smiled and cupped his fists at the crowd.
"Brother Bai Yan, did the people from the Di Family find trouble with you previously?" Ying Rong asked in a deep voice. He had been present when Di Wu had found the Myriad Worlds Hall.
"It's okay. They dare not do anything!" Su Mo shook his head.
"That's good!" Ying Rong nodded. His eyes widened and he gasped. He said in shock, "Brother Bai Yan, have you reached the Great Creation Realm?"
Ying Rong's exclamation made the surrounding people stunned. They then looked carefully at Su Mo and were instantly surprised.
"Congratulations, Brother Bai Yan!"
"You have broken through so quickly. Brother Bai Yan's talent is indeed outstanding and earth-shattering!"
"Haha, my respect for Brother Bai Yan is like the surging river, endless!"
"Brother Bai Yan's talent is undoubtedly the most powerful in our Eighth Soul Pavilion!"
Seeing that Su Mo had a breakthrough in his cultivation, a series of flattery immediately poured out like a cannon.
More than 40 Pavilion Masters surrounded Su Mo, flattering him and expressing their goodwill.
Su Mo was speechless. If these Soul Pavilion members were in front of the foreign tribes, they would definitely be arrogant and unruly, but now they were flattering him.
However, Su Mo could not help but have an idea when he saw the crowd fawning over him.
Himself!
Why not form a faction?
As the saying goes, where there are people, there will be Jianghu.
The Soul Pavilion had more than eight hundred thousand pavilion members. It was a huge world, and there were countless factions and groups in the Soul Pavilion.
For example, Ke Han from Heavenly Spirit Pavilion, who was also under Pavilion Venerable Wu Yi, had more than half of the pavilion members following him.
Di Hong, who was enslaved by him, was Ke Han's follower.
As a member of the Sky Soul Pavilion, Su Mo had the advantage of identity, status, and talent. He could totally rope in a large group of Pavilions and develop a large force in the Soul Pavilion.
Even if he left the Soul Pavilion in the future and entered the upper echelons of the Soul Tribe, this force would be a great help to him.
His previous idea was to destroy the Soul Tribe from the inside as it was almost impossible to do so from the outside.
Unless Su Mo had the terrifying cultivation of the Creation Realm and could defeat the three Soul Masters of the Soul Tribe.
Although Su Mo thought that he was talented, he was not confident that he would be able to reach the Creation Realm in the future. Even if he could reach it, it would take a very long time.
As such, destroying the Soul Tribe from the inside was a more appropriate method. Obviously, it was too unrealistic to rely on his avatar to destroy the Soul Tribe from the inside.
He needed to have a force of his own within the Soul Tribe.
"Haha, everyone is too kind!"
Su Mo smiled and waved his hand. He said, "My Law Power has already far exceeded the level of my cultivation. There is almost no difficulty in raising my cultivation!"
"That's true. Brother Bai Yan, your 11 types of Law Power are all at the Rank 9 Great Completion Realm. If your cultivation is slow, it would be abnormal!"
"That's right. With Brother Bai Yan's Law, I reckon that he will be able to reach the Creation Realm within a year!"
"He is too powerful!"
Everyone nodded. No one felt that Su Mo's improvement was fast. Instead, they felt that his improvement was a little slow.
After all, with so many kinds of Law Powers, he should be able to improve very quickly.
Su Mo smiled and greeted the crowd. This was the result that he wanted to see. It was a good thing that everyone did not feel that he was improving too quickly.
More and more pavilions gathered at the Square. Not long later, there were no less than 300,000 people.
Although many pavilions were not in the Soul Pavilion, as long as they were in the Soul Pavilion, most of them would come to participate in this grand event.
Su Mo saw You You, Tie Tu and even Min Ao. However, he did not greet them and they did not come to talk to him.
In the distance, another group of people came in a majestic manner. Ke Han of the Sky Soul Pavilion, who was like white jade, came to the Square surrounded by a few hundred people.
"Bai Yan, long time no see. How are you!"
After Ke Han saw Su Mo, he strode over with his people and greeted him politely.
Su Mo cupped his fists at him and did not speak. Ke Han was not a kind person and he could not be bothered to deal with him.
"Bai Yan, you have just joined the Soul Pavilion. Do you know about the tradition of the Rebellion Cleansing Ceremony?" Ke Han saw that Su Mo's face was cold and did not take it to heart. Instead, he asked with a smile.
"I would like to hear the details!" Su Mo said in a deep voice.
"Every time there is a Rebellion Cleansing Ceremony, there will be at least a few hundred rebels. These people are the best of the same rank and their combat strength is top-notch among the same rank!"
Ke Han explained with a smile. He then continued, "However, there are too many monks and not enough meat. It is not easy to obtain a generous reward from the Rebellion Cleansing Ceremony."
"As long as there is!" Su Mo smiled nonchalantly. In actual fact, he did not care about the reward. As long as he had the resources, it would be enough.
He had come today because of Pavilion Master Wu Yi's request. Secondly, he wanted to see if there would be people from the Primeval World appearing.
To be honest, he did not want to see anyone from the Primeval World here.
"Hehe!"
Seeing that Su Mo did not seem to care, Ke Han sneered and did not say anything more.
Time passed by slowly. Another hour later, in the distant sky, a group of experts came over through the void and stopped above the square.
There were a total of 21 people and all of them were Heaven Splitting Realm Elites.
These were the 20 Pavilion Masters of the Eighth Soul Pavilion. Pavilion Master Wu Yi was among them and there was an additional person who walked at the front. He was a middle-aged scholar who looked rather refined.
The scholar was dressed in white and his black hair fell over his shoulders. He was handsome and elegant and he gave off the vibe of the God of Wine and Poet.
"Greetings, Pavilion Master!"
Countless Cabinet Masters bowed and greeted him politely.
This middle-aged scholar was the Pavilion Master of the Eighth Soul Pavilion, You Tianlin.
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