470: Chapter 470 He's not jealous at all!!!
October 1st.
The Yellow Springs Galaxy flowed on as usual, the ancient river of withered yellow hue dotted with sparkling starlight, serene and eternal.
However, this serenity was shattered with a sudden boom at noon!
BOOM——!!!
A deafening roar exploded, shaking the entire Yellow Springs Galaxy!
Everyone looked up to see the space above the Yellow Springs Galaxy suddenly collapse, revealing numerous pitch-black spatial rifts.
Those rifts crisscrossed, bottomless, as if leading to some unknown world.
At the edges of the rifts, faintly visible spatial turbulence surged wildly, emanating a heart-palpitating aura.
Then—
The silhouette of a massive vessel slowly appeared.
What kind of vessel was it?
A thousand *zhang* in size, blocking out the sky and sun!
Its entire body was silver-white, gleaming with a cold metallic luster under the sunlight.
The vessel's hull was slender, its lines smooth, every angle exuding an indescribable sense of beauty and power.
On the surface of the massive vessel, densely packed runes shimmered and flowed.
Those runes overlapped layer upon layer, intertwining into complex formation patterns, flickering bright and dim as if alive.
With every flicker, an intangible pressure spread out, causing countless beings below to tremble with fear.
At the ship's prow, a massive flag fluttered in the wind.
On the flag, two large characters shone brilliantly—
Taixuan!
The two characters were vigorous and powerful, ancient and majestic, as if containing the ultimate truths of heaven and earth.
Merely gazing upon those two characters made one's mind tremble, involuntarily giving rise to a sense of awe.
The appearance of the massive vessel was like the descent of a deity.
Below the Yellow Springs Galaxy, on various islands, deafening roars erupted instantly!
'The reception envoy is here!'
'The Taixuan Holy Land! The Taixuan Holy Land has arrived!'
'This vessel... it's simply too magnificent! Truly worthy of a Holy Land ranked among the top five in all realms!'
'My heavens, what level of spirit weapon must this be? Ten-thousand-patterned? Or...'
Countless young Prodigies roared to the sky, their eyes filled with fervor and excitement.
They had waited for this day for far too long.
Some had been the great hopes of their Families since childhood, some had obtained tokens only after enduring countless hardships, and some had come bearing the expectations of their masters.
Now, they had finally waited.
The powerful experts who had accompanied them also looked up at the massive vessel, their gazes complex.
There was gratification, reluctance, anticipation, and also a faint trace of loss.
On the island where Qin Yan was, dozens of figures also looked up in unison at the massive vessel high in the sky.
Qin Yan stood among the crowd, his gaze fixed on the silver-white vessel, a complex, indescribable emotion welling up in his heart.
This was the reception vessel of the Taixuan Holy Land.
This was the gateway to that legendary place.
'All those who have obtained a taixuan token—'
At that moment, a majestic, thunderous voice emanated from the vessel.
The voice, like heavenly might, resounded across the islands surrounding the Yellow Springs Galaxy!
Every word was crystal clear, as if spoken right beside one's ear, yet also as if descending from the Nine Heavens, carrying an irresistible authority.
'You now have half a quarter-hour to bid your farewells.'
As the voice faded, silence fell over the entire area.
The powerful experts on the islands below all showed looks of astonishment.
What level of strength was required to accomplish this?!
A single sentence, covering the entire Yellow Springs Galaxy!
A single sentence, heard clearly and simultaneously by countless beings on countless islands!
Was this the power of a Taixuan Holy Land expert?
After speaking, that expert fell silent.
The massive vessel hovered quietly in the high sky, its silver-white hull gleaming brilliantly in the sunlight, runes flickering, flag fluttering, emanating a suffocating pressure.
Below, on the various islands, farewells began.
The young Prodigies turned one after another to bid farewell to their teachers, friends, and Family elders.
Some embraced tightly, some shed silent tears, some bowed deeply, some said nothing, only giving a heavy pat on the shoulder.
Qin Yan glanced at Xiao Shan beside him.
Xiao Shan also looked at Qin Yan.
The two remained silent.
With nothing else to do, Qin Yan's gaze involuntarily drifted to the side.
Not far away, Lin Zhantian was busily occupied.
This Eighth-Rank Grandmaster was seen taking things out of his storage space one by one.
Bottles of Medicinal Pills, pieces of Materials, spirit weapons... he continuously stuffed them into Li Qingyue's Storage Ring.
As he stuffed, he kept muttering:
'Qingyue, keep these Medicinal Pills safe, use them when you Cultivate, don't be frugal.'
'This soft armor is a thousand-pattern spirit weapon. Although its grade isn't the highest, its strength lies in its defensive power. If you encounter danger, remember to wear it.'
'This is a sacred healing medicine your father specially prepared for you. As long as you have a breath left, it can save you...'
Li Qingyue stood there quietly, allowing her father to 'feed' her. A flicker of warmth passed through her pale blue eyes.
Qin Yan silently withdrew his gaze.
He wasn't jealous at all.
Really.
Not at all.
Half a quarter-hour passed quickly.
'Depart—'
In the air, that majestic voice rang out again.
The moment the words fell—
BOOM!
In the high sky, a dazzling radiance of ten thousand *zhang* suddenly erupted!
The light was brilliant and blinding, making it hard to keep one's eyes open.
It gushed forth from the massive vessel, spreading in all directions, covering the entire sky in the blink of an eye.
The light grew brighter and more intense.
Finally, it formed a massive ring of starlight high above!
The giant ring was immeasurably large, as if encircling the entire sky.
Starlight flowed, runes flickered, emanating a vast, boundless aura.
The next moment, specks of starlight sprinkled down from the giant ring.
Those starlight specks, like fine raindrops, drifted down, falling upon the sea below, upon the various islands, upon every Prodigy who had obtained a taixuan token.
Starlight fell upon Qin Yan.
The taixuan token on his body suddenly shone with a silver light!
The silver light and the starlight reflected each other, instantly forming a connection.
A beam of silver light shot from the token, landing on Qin Yan and transforming into a silver shield that enveloped him from head to toe.
The shield was as thin as a cicada's wing, yet indestructible.
And this scene repeated in other directions on the island.
One silver shield after another lit up, enveloping one young Prodigy after another.
Just then—
'Ah!'
A piercing, wretched scream suddenly rang out!
The sound was heart-rending, making one's scalp tingle.
Qin Yan turned to look.
Not far away, a tiger clan Prodigy was lying on the ground, his entire body entangled in starlight.
That starlight writhed wildly on him like living things, eroding his body.
He rolled on the ground, struggled, screamed.
But it was futile.
A moment later, that tiger clan Prodigy ceased breathing, transformed into a charred, blackened corpse.
'I didn't expect someone would try to slip through the cracks.'
Xiao Shan looked at the corpse and spoke indifferently.
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