30: Spread of news

The news that the Golden Dragon Holy Son Lin Sheng's cultivation level was Supreme Ninth Level, like a storm, quickly swept through the entire Holy Land.

All the disciples who heard the news were greatly surprised and astonished.

"The Holy Son is actually Supreme Ninth Level?!"

"My heavens! I originally thought Supreme First Level was a bit exaggerated, but I didn't expect him to be hiding it?"

"Heavens! Doesn't this mean that our Golden Dragon Holy Son is the highest cultivation level among the sixteen Holy Sons of the sixteen Holy Lands on the entire continent!? Our Golden Dragon Holy Son is the First Holy Son?"

"The Holy Son is truly silent when not acting, and astounding when he does!"

"First Holy Son! First Holy Son...!"

Amidst the shouts of the vast crowd.

Under the witness of the entire Holy Land.

Lin Sheng won this bet with a cultivation of Supreme Ninth Level!

A group of Elders and Peak Lords surrounded Lin Sheng with excited faces, congratulating him repeatedly.

"Congratulations, congratulations! I will definitely send a big gift at the wedding banquet, hahahaha...!"

"Supreme Ninth Level! This cultivation is already higher than many Peak Lords, truly a formidable young man."

"Holy Son, you are so outstanding, how can you not bring dozens of excellent descendants to the Holy Land? The Saintess alone is far from enough. I have two sisters who are particularly beautiful, how about you..."

"Actually, this Peak Lord is not yet married! I can also bear a son or daughter for the Holy Son, how about you consider it?"

"My sister is a peerless beauty with an exceptional physique. As long as Holy Son you nod your head, I will send her to you immediately!"

"Don't push! Don't push...!"

As everyone congratulated him.

It inexplicably turned into matchmaking and recruiting beauties for Lin Sheng.

Some genuinely wanted to carry forward Lin Sheng's excellent genes, giving the Holy Land ten or a hundred outstanding descendants, ensuring the Holy Land had successors.

Some were shocked by Lin Sheng's potential and wanted to curry favor with him now, clinging to this "potential great leg".

Otherwise, with his heaven-defying breakthrough speed, who knew when he would become an Immortal Lord or Immortal King? By then, it would be too late to try and curry favor.

Outside the crowd.

Looking at Lin Sheng, who was surrounded by the crowd like stars around the moon, Tianhai Longyue sighed almost imperceptibly.

"Alas..."

She thought of Ye Liufeng.

This young man, who was once her disciple, although he used to cause trouble, he had always been loyal and righteous.

But today, he was like a changed person, breaking faith, bullying the weak and fearing the strong, repaying kindness with enmity...

Was it his true nature revealed, or was he temporarily confused?

Tianhai Longyue couldn't figure it out, nor did she want to spend extra energy thinking about it.

Regardless, Ye Liufeng did say the words "betray the Holy Land" in front of so many people.

Even if it was temporary confusion, he should pay for his actions.

She turned her head and saw Chen Nanzhi next to her with a smiling face, and couldn't help but bless her: "Congratulations, you truly have a good disciple."

Chen Nanzhi wanted to comfort her.

But Tianhai Longyue raised her hand and interrupted the words she hadn't yet spoken: "Just let me be quiet in your alchemy furnace."

"...Dream on!"

At the same time, Mu Xianyan received a spiritual sound transmission from her Master.

[Please ask the Holy Son to come to Cijing Palace.]

Master is looking for him?

Mu Xianyan thought, it must be because of the black-robed incident just now, Master wants to thank him in person?

She quickly squeezed through the crowd and came before Lin Sheng.

"My Master invites you for a visit."

Lin Sheng was startled, then his lips curved up: "Okay!"

...

Everything that happened in the Ten Thousand Beasts Holy Land today spread like wildfire and propagated outwards at an incredible speed.

Feng Province... Cloud Continent... Cangxuan Continent...

Soon, by the afternoon, even in the streets and neighborhoods of a small country, people were discussing this matter.

"Have you heard? About today's matter."

"You mean the matter in the Ten Thousand Beasts Holy Land? Oh my, it's quite something. Although I don't know the full picture, I know someone named Ye Liufeng was scared stiff."

"Ye Liufeng? Who is that? Is he famous?"

"I don't know either. I heard he's the young master of some Northern Barbarian Ye Family. There's something called the 'Ten Great Families' among cultivators. It sounds quite impressive."

"Tsk tsk tsk, I thought cultivators didn't eat grains and had no need for urination, hahahaha."

...

In a small sect in a certain country.

"Hey, hey, hey, have you heard? The one who was scared stiff was actually the young master of the Northern Barbarian Ye Family?"

"Shush, lower your voice. Don't let the Ye Family hear you. They are very anxious right now. Anyone who talks nonsense will be killed on the spot. Don't bring trouble to the sect."

"Hehehe, they only dare to bully small sects like us."

...

In a certain Holy Land.

"Master, Master, did Ye Liufeng really kneel and kowtow to the new Holy Son? The Ye Family is clarifying everywhere that this is a rumor?"

"Good disciple, have you forgotten Master's admonition?"

"I remember, only information verified by multiple sources is reliable, so this is true!"

"Mm, stay away from anyone surnamed Ye for a while. The Ye Family is holding a lot of anger in their hearts right now. I don't know which unlucky person will suffer next."

"Huh? If they are angry, shouldn't they first vent it on the Ten Thousand Beasts Holy Land?"

"On the contrary..."

...

East Sea, on Tianao Island, which was once the imperial capital of the Demon Kingdom.

In the bustling market, a young man with a fair, jade-like face and blue hair lay on a rattan rocking chair under a bamboo frame, his eyes closed as if taking a nap.

Two maidservants gently rocked the rattan chair beside him, and the breeze blew comfortably.

Suddenly, a servant in plain clothes walked in quickly and whispered something in his ear.

The elegant, fair-faced young man, like a scholar, had not even finished listening when his expression quickly changed.

Seeing this, the two maidservants immediately stopped rocking.

The fair-faced young man slowly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of pure, sky-blue eyes like sapphires within.

"Brother Liufeng..."

"I cannot imagine what kind of changes and torment you have experienced to turn from a spirited young man into that appearance."

"But don't worry."

"All the dignity and face you lost in the Ten Beasts Holy Land, in front of the Golden Dragon Holy Son, I, your brother, will definitely help you get it back!"

The fair-faced young man closed his eyes.

In his mind, he thought of the days when he and Ye Liufeng met in a pleasure house, then traveled the East Sea together, free and unrestrained, and finally became sworn brothers under the Ancestral Demon Tree, spending good years together.

At that time, they had made a pact.

To share blessings and face difficulties together! To never abandon each other in life, and to be buried together in death!

Now that Ye Liufeng was in trouble, it was time for him to fulfill his responsibility as an older brother.

He turned his head, and the plain-clothed attendant beside him immediately bowed his head.

"Go, help me investigate what happened to Ye Liufeng during this period, including information about the Ten Thousand Beasts Holy Land and the Golden Dragon Holy Son, the more detailed the better."

"Yes!"

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