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Ren Maiwang led the Feng family into the hall through a side door, while the powerful figures inside had not yet all arrived.

At the lowest ceremonial seats, hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Beidou Holy Land were already seated in their formal attire.

Feng Yang carried Feng Ting and followed Ren Maiwang through layers of spiritual barriers, leading them to a small, independent seating area next to the main seat of the Feng family.

There were only three prayer cushions and a long table set up, with the surrounding spiritual curtain connecting it to the Feng family's residence.

These spirit screens were personally set up by an old monster at the demigod level. They could be removed whenever the monster wanted to reveal himself, otherwise no one could see what was inside.

Ren Maiwang gave an introduction, then bent down to tease Feng Ting before bowing and smiling at Feng Yang:

"Please wait a moment, Master Feng. Our guests will be arriving shortly. We elders must go to the mountain gate to greet them, so we must take our leave now."

"No, no, please go ahead and do your work!" Feng Yang didn't dare to be negligent and quickly returned the greeting.

The other party was only showing courtesy because of his son; the proper etiquette still had to be observed.

……

The time has come.

The various factions entered the arena in order of their status, while the extreme factions were not ranked in any particular order.

The first to arrive were the lineages of sages, and the sects and families with legendary sacred weapons.

Families like the Li family and the Wang family, who entered the Holy Land at the same time as Feng Zhi, and the Chen family woman who had provoked Feng Zhi, are all saintly families.

The head of the sage lineage and his entourage, led by the chief elders and senior members of the Northern Dipper Sect, took their seats on the second tier of seats.

Coincidentally, there was a beautiful woman in the Chen family.

This was Chen Qingque, the one who had a minor conflict with Feng Zhi in the newcomer square and was thrown out of the sacred ground by the assessment elder.

Compared to her previous arrogant demeanor, her attitude had improved considerably, perhaps because she had been disciplined.

Looking around, she sensed the profound heritage and environment of the sacred site; it was unclear what she was thinking...

Their arrival gradually brought life to the hall. There were occasional conversations during the meal, but everyone kept their voices down and dared not make a fuss.

Following closely behind are ancient and powerful sects such as Yin Yang Sect, Hundred Forging Mountain, Medicine King Valley, Ascetic Temple, Divine Talisman Sect, War God Hall, and Myriad Treasures Pavilion.

Although these forces do not possess imperial weapons to suppress destiny like the extreme forces, they are in a class of their own in certain areas.

For example: the weapon-refining techniques of Hundred Forging Mountain, the talisman-making techniques of the Divine Talisman Sect, and the elixirs of Medicine King Valley...

Even more so! Some of those with deep roots are no less powerful than those openly known in the Holy Lands!

The leaders of the various ancient sects were all at the level of sect leader or deputy sect leader. They nodded to each other as they entered, and the atmosphere was much more lively than before.

As the seats gradually filled up, the noise inside the hall naturally subsided.

Because those who will enter next are the true protagonists of today's ceremony, each one a colossus that suppresses the destiny of one side of the human race!

The first place we arrived at was the sacred land of Yaochi...

Bei Shenfeng walked side by side with Yaochi Wangmu, with a white-clad woman standing out behind them.

She was surrounded by an aura of yin energy, and her face was veiled, making it impossible to see her features.

But judging from her pure temperament and graceful figure, she is undoubtedly a peerless beauty!

With each step she took, ice crystals formed on the ground, and the emanating Yin energy caused the disciples of various factions to tremble.

"The Yin Body!"

A look of amazement flashed in everyone's eyes.

"It is rumored that this type of constitution is naturally close to the Yin source."

"Once unleashed, the entire area within ten thousand miles will transform into an extremely cold and desolate domain. Any cultivator of the same realm who enters it will lose less than one-tenth of their combat strength."

The speaker was a fat man, a descendant of the Wanbaoge sect, whose ancient sect's information channels even surpassed those of the holy land.

"Not only that," another great religious leader chimed in.

"Throughout history, all women with the Taiyin body have been peerless beauties, and the Holy Maiden of Yaochi is hailed as the most beautiful woman in our human race."

"But what kind of face lies beneath that veil? Very few people in the entire Eastern Wilderness have been fortunate enough to see it..."

The woman ignored the crowd's comments and kept her gaze fixed the entire way, as if she were used to such scenes.

When she sat down, the yin energy around her subsided somewhat, but the air around her was still much colder than the other seats.

Chi Qinghan, true to his name, is a contemporary Taiyin type from Yaochi.

After Yaochi and her entourage took their seats, before the atmosphere in the hall had even calmed down, the Ji family arrived...

Ji Er was dressed in a black brocade robe, followed by two clan elders.

They didn't bring any of the younger members of their tribe, seemingly feeling that the trip was unnecessary.

Beishenfeng personally went forward to greet him.

After catching up for a few minutes, Ji Er patted Bei Shenfeng on the shoulder, seemingly envying his good fortune.

His gaze swept around the hall.

Not seeing anything particularly special, he smiled and headed towards his seat.

The atmosphere inside the hall became much more lively when the Jiang family entered.

Jiang Cheng walked at the front.

He didn't have the airs of a great imperial family. The Jiang family had the widest circle of friends among the extreme forces and was extremely popular.

He proactively reached out to various powerful forces.

Everyone was flattered and returned the greetings, then began to chat.

"Master Jiang, it's been many years since we last met; your cultivation has become even more unfathomable!"

"I heard that you recently slew a powerful god, truly a display of heroism, bringing immense honor to our human race!"

"Haha, the patriarch is still the same as ever. That must be my beloved daughter..."

On the other side, on the Ji family's banquet platform.

Seeing how popular the Jiang family was, Ji Er curled her lips, her thoughts unknown.

……

Jiang Xi followed behind Jiang Cheng.

Her black hair was styled in a neat updo, and her long blue dress not only accentuated her outstanding appearance but also added a touch of heroic spirit.

She didn't greet anyone, but silently walked towards the stage.

"The Dao Embryo..."

The heir of Wanbaoge murmured softly.

"It is said that those born with the Dao fetus are in harmony with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth from birth."

"Because of the favor of the Great Dao, the cultivation speed is twice as fast, making it the fastest physique for cultivation! Moreover, among those of the same realm, no one can match the depth of their magical power."

"The Jiang family has kept their secrets well hidden this generation," the Yin-Yang Sect successor said solemnly.

"I had never heard of the Jiang family having a Dao fetus before, and the news only came out five years ago. It seems that the Jiang family has kept her hidden for many years."

"There are also the Human Emperor Body, the Zhou Tian Body, the Taiyin Body, the Dao Embryo... all four special physiques are gathered together."

"A genius of this caliber, in any previous era, would be enough to make a holy land shine for ten thousand years."

"Now they're all appearing in droves, as if by prior arrangement. Is this the golden age?"

The heir of Wanbaoge continued, "Furthermore, I've also heard that the Jiang family intends to form a marriage alliance with the Human Emperor."

Upon hearing this, everyone's expression changed.

"The combination of the Human Emperor's Body and the Dao Embryo will surely produce offspring who become great emperors! Is this legend true?" someone couldn't help but ask.

"The words left by the Emperor himself cannot be false," the successor of Wanbaoge said with certainty.

The Yin-Yang Sect successor curled his lips slightly, "But do you think this Dao Embryo looks like he's here to arrange a marriage?"

"Her gaze lingered on the sparring platform for only a moment. It was the look she gave her opponent, not the look she gave her partner."

Following his gaze, everyone saw that Jiang Xi closed her eyes and concentrated after taking her seat.

But before she closed her eyes, her gaze did linger on the sparring platform. That look was calm as still water, yet sharp as a knife.

The group exchanged a meaningful glance.

Whether it's a marriage alliance or a friendly competition, as long as there's a good show to watch at today's ceremony, that's enough.

……

At that moment, a deep, resonant voice came from afar.

"Northern God Wind, I've arrived! What do you mean? You personally greeted them, are you looking down on me?"

As soon as the voice fell, several figures appeared on the stage.

The one speaking was none other than the Heavenly Pivot Saint Lord, Li Yixing, who was standing in front of him!

He was dressed in a purple holy robe, and although he looked middle-aged, he had no gentle demeanor at all, but instead exuded a sharp and piercing aura.

A very conspicuous figure stood behind him.

The starlight surrounding the man was like a curtain, turning the area within a ten-foot radius around him into deep blue starlight. As the starlight gathered and dispersed, only the star-patterned robe printed with the cosmic sky could be vaguely seen.

This is the Celestial Pivot Saint Son, Si Chen.