The perfect world in the eyes of double pupils

Standing on the small boat, gazing into the distance, one can clearly see just how majestic that mountain range is.

The mountains rise and fall, winding and stretching, shrouded in clouds and mist, soaring into the sky. Rather than a mountain range, it is more like a giant dragon lying prostrate on the earth.

Even from a great distance, one can feel a grand momentum, as if an immortal being stands tall and upright in the clouds, overlooking the past and present.

“That is the territory of the Silver Royal Family. Brother Pu is so engrossed in cultivation that he has never left his seclusion to travel across the beautiful land. He has most likely never been here before,” Chi Ming said softly.

Shi Yi nodded.

"The true form of the Silver Royal Family is a white behemoth. Legend has it that the ancestor of the family, the immortal one, was not like this at first. By chance, he refined a silver-white metal containing the power of the Great Dao into his flesh and blood, and merged with it."

From then on, they were unstoppable, sweeping away all enemies of the same level, fighting their way to the Immortal Realm, and establishing an Immortal Royal Family. " Chi Ming began to recount the origins of the Silver Royal Family.

As Shi Yi listened, he recalled the Silver Clan prodigy he had killed in the battle on the border of the Great Crimson Sky. If he remembered correctly, she was a woman named Yin Ling, who was known as one of the top ten beauties of the younger generation in the alien realm.

To help her, He Ziming didn't hesitate to spill the blood of his ancient ancestor. Unfortunately, this one of the ten beauties still fell at Shi Yi's hands, and even her beautiful head was trampled to pieces.

"Not long ago, a promising young member of the clan died in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. He was one of the Ten Beauties of the younger generation. Tsk tsk, what a pity." Chi Ming also mentioned this matter.

"It must be said that there are still some experts among the young people of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. It is said that a person with double pupils killed ten royal family prodigies in a row, and even a strong person with a part of the bloodline of the ancient ancestor was killed by a single punch. He is truly not to be underestimated."

I estimate that to kill this person with double pupils surnamed Shi, a prodigy from an imperial clan would have to descend the mountain.

"Brother Pu's strength is no less than that of the Imperial Clan. If Brother Pu had intervened in the arena battle that day, the outcome would probably be very different today." Chi Ming flattered him.

"Fellow Daoist Chi Ming is joking. I am just an unknown nobody. How dare I compare myself to the Imperial Clan?" Shi Yi shook his head.

"Haha, Brother Pu, there's no need for such modesty." Chi Ming smiled slightly.

As they talked, the two gradually approached the ancient mountain range called Qilong.

During this process, Shi Yi saw many creatures who came to the banquet. Most of them were humanoid, but they had characteristics that did not belong to the human race. Obviously, their true forms were not human. At a glance, they were all kinds of strange creatures.

They are all very strong, none of them are weak, and those who can receive an invitation from the Immortal Royal Family are certainly not nobodys.

Among these creatures who came to the banquet, there were mostly pairs of old and young people.

The elders came to show respect to the Silver Royal Family and the Silver Immortals, representing their regard for the Qilong Ancient Mountains, while the younger ones represented the face of their own clan.

In foreign lands, to see if a group is strong, look at its younger generation—whether it is full of talent or lacking successors.

After all, immortals are immortal and indestructible. As long as they don't encounter any accidents, they can live forever. Their existence guarantees the status of the royal family. The strength of the clan depends on the comparison between the core pillars and the reserve forces. The younger generation is the reserve forces. If they grow up smoothly, they can become the core foundation and contribute to the clan.

In the great realms of other worlds where martial spirit prevails, when a grand event like the birthday of an immortal is held, there will almost always be a competition among the younger generation. Their victory or defeat is related to the face of their clan. For this reason, when the elders of the royal family attend the event, they usually bring the strongest of the younger generation of their clan, for fear of losing face in front of many clans at the banquet.

"Heh, isn't this Chi Ming? You suffered a crushing defeat in front of the Immortals and Supremes three years ago. Why are the seniors of the Crimson Flame Clan still bringing you along? Aren't you afraid of repeating the same mistake and disgracing the Crimson Flame Clan?"

Suddenly, a cold laugh rang out, and above the clouds, an old man and a young man strode down a golden road.

The one who spoke was one of the young men. He had six arms, a dark blue face, and bulging muscles all over his body, giving him a bronze color and exuding explosive power.

Upon seeing this creature, Chi Ming's expression turned cold and somewhat ugly. He explained through telepathy, "This guy comes from the Six-Armed Clan. They are very powerful. The clan's ancestor was a quasi-immortal king with boundless bloodline power. Because of his existence, the Six-Armed Clan is stronger than ordinary royal clans."

Besides the formidable progenitor, the younger generation of this clan is also incredibly fortunate, brimming with talent and producing numerous prodigies. The person who defeated me three years ago was his elder brother.

"Six feet, you're not the one who defeated me, so what are you being so arrogant about? The Six-Armed Clan has fallen on hard times, sending a guy who hasn't even grown a hair to the banquet. If he gets beaten up later, don't cry for your parents." Chi Ming retorted without any politeness.

"you……"

Upon hearing this, the six-armed creature named Six Feet was immediately choked. He stared coldly at Chi Ming and sneered, "At this moment, I am no weaker than my brother. You wait to be trampled under your feet again."

"Oh, right, birds of a feather flock together. The one next to you probably isn't any better. We can have the two of you work together, and I'll suppress them both with one hand."

Upon hearing this, Chi Ming was amused. If Liu Chi could truly rival his brother, then he might indeed have the potential to defeat him. However, he had deliberately provoked Shi Yi, which was utterly absurd.

"Heh, you're still a kid, not even fully grown. You're nowhere near as good as your brother." He let out a cold laugh.

Six feet tall, his eyes were cold and extremely aggressive.

The old man behind him didn't say a word the whole time, but quietly led Liu Chi toward the Qilong Ancient Mountains.

Shi Yi stared at the old man and realized that he was a supreme being. Although the old man was Liu Chi's elder, he ignored the insults and sarcastic remarks between Liu Chi and Chi Ming.

This is the model in other lands: no matter how fiercely the younger generation fights, it's still the juniors' business; everything is decided by fists and strength.

Even if Liu Chi were to be defeated at the Immortal Birthday Banquet, he would not be in mortal danger. Generally speaking, royal families would give each other some face unless there was a real mortal feud. In such cases, the two sides would sign a life-or-death agreement and fight a duel, with the loser's backing not being allowed to avenge the resurrected party.

Of course, the "harmony" between powerful races does not mean that the alien realm is really just stopping there. The killings of the races below have always been very cruel. Which of the immortals who stand at the top of the ancient world today did not fight their way out of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood below?
The weak die unnoticed, while the strong who survive become darlings, revered and favored by the immortals, even the immortal kings.

If this world lacks bloodshed, it will never be able to develop a martial spirit.

Watching the two beings from the six-armed clan depart, Chi Ming gave a cold smile.

"Brother Pu, I predict he will definitely make trouble at the banquet later, targeting you and me. At that time, we should not hold back and should suppress him severely."

"With the noble bloodline of your Pumo clan, even if you crush this brat into mincemeat, the Six-Armed Clan wouldn't dare say a word."

Shi Yi nodded in agreement.

The Pumo clan is not as prosperous as it once was. Its ancient ancestor died in battle across the nine heavens and ten earths, and an entire era has passed since then. Whether it still possesses the majesty of an imperial clan is a big question mark.

Moreover, Shi Yi was not used to the customs of this foreign land. Beating up the younger ones would attract the older ones, which he considered a common occurrence.

Not long after, the two met a young prodigy who was kind to Chi Ming, and he introduced Shi Yi to him with a big laugh.

Upon hearing that Shi Yi possessed the bloodline of the Pumo clan, the other party's expression immediately changed, and he looked at Shi Yi with newfound respect.

In a world like this alien realm, where hierarchy is so rigid, the power of bloodline represents an insurmountable chasm.

Not long after, Shi Yi encountered a familiar alien race again, the very same snake-yaksha he had killed with a single punch on the frontier of the Great Crimson Sky.

However, this one was much stronger than the one he had slain.

Many of the ten beings from that time were not among the most outstanding young members of their clan.

"boom!"

The void trembled, and a terrifying wave emanated from it. The next moment, a colossal creature appeared—the Void King Beast clan.

The birthday banquet of the immortal alone attracted royal families from all sides, leaving Shi Yi dazzled.

The young prodigies of the various royal families also shone like stars. Overall, the younger generation of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths was far inferior.

However, in many cases, the overall picture doesn't tell the whole story; the final winners and losers are the top performers.

As long as people like Shuangshi, Shiguanwang, and Zhexian are present in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, they are enough to suppress the alien realm.

These people all forged their own paths, and two of them even pioneered entirely new systems, destined to leave a significant mark on the annals of history.

Chi Ming and Shi Yi walked side by side, with Chi Ming, whether intentionally or unintentionally, lagging slightly behind Shi Yi by half a body length, giving the impression that he was prioritizing Shi Yi.

You must know that he is one of the top young members of the Crimson Flame Royal Family. A being who can command such a position must have an extraordinary background.

Seeing this, many beings from royal and powerful clans came over and started talking to the two.

Shi Yi quickly integrated into this circle of royal prodigies. Many beings surrounded him, chatting and laughing with him. Of course, some people were skeptical. It was true that Shi Yi possessed the life force of the Pumo clan, but he had never made a move. It was as if he had appeared out of thin air. Heaven knows how strong he really is.

Moreover, Shi Yi himself admitted that he was not a pure Pumo race being, but only possessed half of that race's bloodline.

Suddenly, ripples appeared in the void, and a middle-aged man in red armor emerged from them. His temples were slightly gray, his eyes were deep, and a terrifying pressure emanated from his every move.

Upon seeing the middle-aged man, Chi Ming smiled and bowed deeply to him.

This is the supreme leader of the Crimson Flame Clan, representing the clan to attend the ceremony.

Chi Ming stepped forward and introduced Shi Yi to the clan's supreme leader. Upon hearing that Shi Yi possessed half of the Pumo clan's bloodline, the powerful supreme leader immediately showed a solemn expression, and his eyes flashed with a sharp light.

"Pu Yu greets Senior Chifeng." Shi Yi bowed with his hands clasped.

The Crimson Flame Clan Supreme nodded slightly, his eyes gleaming with surprise.

He could tell that Shi Yi was not old, very young, not even thirty, yet he had already reached the first level of the Escape Realm. In terms of the Escape Realm, he could be described as unfathomable. Such a prodigy, if the imperial family were excluded, would be able to dominate and look down on the royal family.

"Not bad." Chifeng smiled and nodded, appearing very amiable. He then transmitted his voice to Chiming, instructing him to cultivate a closer relationship with Shi Yi.

Upon hearing this, Chi Ming was shocked. Pu Yu was indeed extraordinary. The clan's supreme leader had personally certified him. How could he be fake?

The group entered the Qilong Mountains together. This place was truly a sacred place for cultivation. Various great laws and rules permeated the area, and the essence was so rich that it turned into rivers. On both sides of the road, great herbs could be seen everywhere, rooted in the roadside, absorbing the essence of the sun and moon, and exuding a fragrant medicinal aroma.

The mountains here are magnificent and imposing, exuding an aura of immortality. Many of the mountains are inscribed with characters that contain astonishing Daoist charm. These are ancient immortal characters, each stroke of which can evoke the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth. Clearly, these characters were left behind by the Silver Immortal.

"Distinguished guests have arrived, and we apologize for not being able to greet you properly." The Supreme Being of the Silver Royal Family greeted the Supreme Beings of various races at the mountain gate. This was the son of the Silver Immortal, who had lived for countless years. With him personally welcoming the guests, it was natural to give the Supreme Beings of various races a great deal of face.

The royal sovereigns who had traveled from afar were specially welcomed into a special area where the laws of nature surged and a great power permeated the air; only the sovereigns were qualified to enter.

The most outstanding young people were led to another area.

At this moment, Shi Yi was the center of attention, surrounded by many royal prodigies, both men and women, chatting and laughing, all because he possessed the bloodline of the imperial family.

There was once a glorious and splendid era, with kings rising up and great powers vying for supremacy. It was extremely brilliant and was recognized as a golden age of geniuses. However, a mysterious imperial family simply produced a young man who silenced the entire golden age, and wherever he went, all bowed in submission.

This is why the term "Imperial Clan" seems to possess a magical power, inspiring awe and reverence. Even the slightest connection to the Imperial Clan makes one extraordinary.

The being named "Zhan Feng," whom Shi Yi killed with a single punch, possessed only a quarter of the imperial bloodline of the Anlan clan, yet he was already revered and respected by the royal family's prodigies. How much more so Shi Yi, who possessed the other half.

However, he has not yet made a move, and many people have doubts. They want to test how strong Shi Yi really is, but they don't want to be the first to take the lead.

"Brother Pu Yu, it's a pity we haven't met sooner! You are a distinguished guest of my clan." A tall, handsome creature with a majestic physique walked over with a smile.

He is none other than Silver Wheel, the leading figure of the younger generation of the Silver Royal Family.

The young beauty Yin Ling, whom Shi Yi killed, was his sister.

Originally, Yinlun was receiving several important young royal guests, but upon hearing that a young prodigy with half the bloodline of the Pumo Emperor Clan had arrived, he immediately ran over to greet him.

"You flatter me. I'm shameless. I came uninvited without an invitation, so I hope you won't take offense," Shi Yi replied with a smile.

"I've heard that Brother Pu met Brother Chi Ming by chance on the way and was invited here by him. I should thank Brother Chi Ming more; the arrival of the imperial bloodline is enough to bring glory to the Qilong Mountains." (End of Chapter)