752: The Saint of Reincarnation, the Divine Body of Hell?

"I wonder what the cultivation level of the Golden Crow Ancient Holy Son is now?"

Wei Mingyuan asked directly.

The Golden Crow Ancient Holy Son had appeared, but his strength was unknown, which made people curious.

The cultivation levels of the current Saints and Saintesses of the various Holy Lands generally had a range, so they could be roughly estimated.

However, the Ancient Saints had lived for a more ancient and longer time. Their strength was definitely more terrifying, and they could no longer be viewed with the perspective of the younger generation.

The Pure Yang Saintess shook her head and said, "I don't know the true cultivation of the Golden Crow Ancient Holy Son, but I can confirm that he has surpassed Palace Knocking..."

"Surpassed Palace Knocking?"

Everyone's expressions were solemn, but they weren't overly surprised.

After all, he was an ancient existence. Let alone surpassing Palace Knocking, even if he were a peerless mighty figure, they would consider it normal.

Ye Suxing asked, "Is the person inside that flaming coffin really the Princess Zhuque?"

The Pure Yang Saintess said, "Ninety percent certain! As for the last ten percent, the coffin has not yet been opened, and the true situation is unknown, so I cannot give a definitive answer."

That flaming coffin was extremely special, and with the methods of the Pure Yang Holy Land, it was temporarily difficult to open, which was why tomorrow's grand assembly was being held.

Speaking of this, the Pure Yang Saintess looked at Ye Cangxiao: "Actually, I also want to ask the Ninth Prince a question: the Daughter of the Human Emperor has returned, but how strong is her true cultivation?"

Ye Cangxiao said, "I cannot give the Saintess that answer either! The Daughter of the Human Emperor is indeed in my Eastern Wasteland Dynasty, but unfortunately, she entered the ancestral land and is guarded by the Old Ancestors. We are not qualified to see her."

He had not seen the Daughter of the Human Emperor herself, only the coffin that the Eight Desolations King had brought back. He knew nothing else.

The Eastern Wasteland Dynasty had not spoken much about this matter to the outside world.

After all, the Daughter of the Human Emperor was involved with the Human Emperor and Undying City. There were great secrets hidden within, and the Eastern Wasteland Dynasty certainly would not speak rashly.

...

The Pure Yang Saintess nodded gently, no longer asking.

Afterward, everyone enjoyed the fine wine and delicacies, and discussed some other matters.

An hour later.

The banquet ended.

Everyone departed.

Today's banquet was just a small gathering; tomorrow's grand assembly was the key.

At that time, many Heavens Proud Son would come, and it would definitely be extremely lively with dragons and tigers fighting.

Holy City.

Inside an inn.

Xie Weilou lay on the bed, observing the lines deep within his Divine Soul.

These lines were extremely extraordinary, containing mysterious power, seemingly related to Chaotic Dao Principles, and also like some peculiar pattern. If one were to diligently comprehend them, there would definitely be great gains.

"I'll have to comprehend them later."

Xie Weilou thought to himself.

This was the Holy City, the territory of the Pure Yang Holy Land. If he were to comprehend them here and cause some commotion, it would be troublesome.

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The next day.

Many ancient warships arrived at Chunyang Holy City.

The main forces of the various major powers appeared, and several powerful auras permeated the air, making Chunyang Holy City instantly bustling with activity.

Xie Weilou sat on the street, gnawing on a steamed bun. He looked up at the ancient warships above.

Some familiar faces appeared on the different warships.

Longevity Saint, Longevity Saintess, Myriad Sword Holy Son, Zhou Tian Holy Son, Xu Renfeng, Di Can, Tian Chen, and others were all among them.

"Brother Xie, good morning!"

Fu Aniu's voice rang out. He held a meat bun in his hand and walked towards Xie Weilou, then sat down beside him.

The two sat on the street, one gnawing on a steamed bun, the other on a meat bun, looking nothing like Cultivators.

Compared to those Heavens Proud Son who rode on warships, high above, they looked quite down and out.

Xie Weilou smiled and said, "There are quite a few people from major powers here this time."

Fu Aniu said, "Besides the Lin Clan, Heaven Mending Sect, and Great Dream Pure Land, all other major powers have sent people."

The major powers of the Eastern Wasteland were the six Holy Lands, four Imperial Clans, three Ancient Sects, one First Hall, and one Imperial Dynasty.

Xie Weilou heard this and became a little interested: "Has anyone from the Heavenly Hall also come?"

Fu Aniu smiled faintly and said, "People from the Heavenly Hall should appear, but this is an assassin organization, mysterious and unpredictable. They will definitely hide among the crowd and not easily expose themselves."

"That's interesting."

Xie Weilou's smile deepened.

If he found anyone from the Heavenly Hall, he would definitely suppress them. He still had many doubts that needed the Heavenly Hall's people to resolve!

Just as the two were conversing, a female Daoist appeared in front of them. She held a horsetail whisk sword and walked forward with a calm expression.

"Hmm?"

Fu Aniu's gaze fell on the female Daoist, and his eyes narrowed involuntarily.

Xie Weilou looked at Fu Aniu: "You know her?"

Fu Aniu pondered for a moment: "According to rumors, the Reincarnation Sect has a Saintess named Lu Mingya, who possesses the Prison-Suppressing Divine Physique. Her strength is unfathomable and extremely extraordinary. I heard that she seems to like wearing a Daoist robe and transforming her appearance to be ordinary..."

He couldn't see through the female Daoist passing by, and it was precisely because of this that he had some conjectures!

"Then she is the Reincarnation Sect Saintess."

Xie Weilou said casually.

Fu Aniu was startled and looked at Xie Weilou: "Brother Xie knows her?"

Xie Weilou took a bite of his steamed bun: "I met her once before. She said her name was Lu Mingya..."

This Lu Mingya is from the Reincarnation Sect, no wonder she said she was interested in him. Could it be that she discovered the existence of the ten thousand souls banner?

Could the ten thousand souls banner really belong to the Reincarnation Sect?

Then what about Third Uncle?

What is his relationship with the Reincarnation Sect?

Could it really be a White Impermanence? But this also seems a bit off.

At this moment, Xie Weilou had even more doubts in his heart.

Fu Aniu said with a solemn expression, "Brother Xie is truly extraordinary! To even know the Saintess of the Reincarnation Sect..."

Xie Weilou didn't continue the topic. He smiled faintly and said, "Which warship belongs to the Fu Family?"

Fu Aniu looked up at an ancient bronze warship above: "That one!"

...

Xie Weilou followed Fu Aniu's gaze and saw seven or eight people standing on that ancient warship.

Among them was a young man dressed in coarse gray cloth.

The man stood with his hands behind his back, handsome and extraordinary, with the temperament of an immortal. His expression was composed, and divine light faintly flickered in his eyes. The power within him was restrained to the extreme, making it difficult for anyone to detect anything.

"He's a master!"

Xie Weilou observed the young man.

Fu Aniu took a bite of his meat bun and said with a smile, "He is the Emperor Son of my Fu Clan, Fu Wentian! He also entered the Extreme Gui Xu Realm, with monstrous and terrifying combat power."

Just after Fu Aniu finished speaking, Fu Wentian on the warship seemed to sense something.

His gaze pierced through space and instantly looked down, landing precisely on Fu Aniu.

...

Fu Wentian glanced at Fu Aniu, nodded, and then moved his gaze away, as a greeting.

Xie Weilou looked at Fu Aniu: "Your strength isn't weak either! Aren't you going to compete for the position of Emperor Son?"

Fu Aniu smiled bitterly and said, "I'm just a collateral branch, with impure Bloodline. How could I have that qualification? Moreover, I can't beat him anyway."

"Is that so?"

Xie Weilou naturally didn't believe Fu Aniu's nonsense.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the sky trembled, and a huge flaming crack appeared.

"Fellow Daoists, please enter the Pure Yang Holy Land!"

A majestic voice rang out from within the crack.

The true headquarters of the Pure Yang Holy Land was naturally not in this city, but in a huge Secret Realm.