On the flying boat of the Primordial Holy Land, Chen Ping noticed Xiao Rufeng and Ye Qingxue.

He smiled faintly.

These two disciples seem to be in good condition; their cultivation levels have both improved, so it seems they've been doing quite well lately.

"How are you? Brother Chen, you seem to be in a good mood."

Ling Xiao said with a smile that he and Chen Ping had a very pleasant conversation and were now calling each other brothers.

"I've found two apprentices," Chen Ping said with a smile, expressing his positive impression of Ling Xiao.

They are approachable and do not act superior to others because of their status or strength.

"I didn't realize you were so young, yet you already have an apprentice," Ling Xiao joked.

He was also curious. Chen Ping was only thirty years old. Among the cultivators of Tiannan Shenzhou, thirty years old was considered extremely young, and it was the perfect time for them to cultivate diligently.

It's unbelievable that Chen Ping, at his age, still has the leisure to take on apprentices.

"Hehe, I just kept it for fun, it's nothing to mention."

Chen Ping said calmly, and what he said was the truth. He had only taken Xiao Rufeng as his disciple for the sake of the system mission.

He only accepted Ye Qingxue as his disciple because she helped him complete a task.

I originally planned to let them roam freely and didn't want to interfere much.

Unexpectedly, the two were extremely respectful to him, addressing him as "Master" repeatedly.

On the contrary, I couldn't figure it out for him.

He only gave them some cultivation resources, was it really necessary?

Because in his early years, Chen Ping followed Murong Yue and became a disciple of Tianyang Zhenjun, whose nominal master was extremely irresponsible.

They were never taught any cultivation methods; they just secluded themselves and slept all day.

He is an extremely unreliable and irresponsible person.

Therefore, Chen Ping wasn't very interested in taking on apprentices, nor did he care much about it.

However, seeing the respectful attitude of his two young apprentices towards him...

Thinking of this, Chen Ping smiled faintly.

He waved to Xiao Rufeng and Ye Qingxue on the distant flying boat.

But at that very moment, a sudden crack appeared on the distant horizon, and countless magnificent golden chariots arrived.

A nine-headed dragon chariot, pulling a massive palace, flew slowly in, its imposing presence overwhelming.

We've arrived at the Great Zhou Dynasty, one of the seven great dynasties!

At this moment, the Emperor of the Great Zhou sat upright in the palace, his gaze majestic and his eyes disdainful.

Beneath him stood a group of princes and princesses, each with a different expression, standing proudly.

Each person exuded a noble, imperial aura, radiating authority without needing to be angry.

"Today, a celestial realm has been created; please grant my Great Zhou one more time of favor."

The Great Zhou Emperor muttered to himself.

At the same time, from the depths of the void, six chariots arrived.

Everywhere exudes an extremely rich imperial aura.

It was incredibly majestic and its power was overwhelming, as if it were forcing all living beings to submit.

At this moment, all seven dynasties appeared.

The Great Zhou emperor glanced at the emperors of the other six great dynasties.

The retired emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, along with the retired emperors of the other six great dynasties, accidentally entered the ethereal fairyland.

The seven of them simultaneously found a cultivation manual for the Supreme Emperor's Path.

This is the supreme cultivation method for becoming an emperor in the mortal world, known as the "Emperor's Scripture".

It was split into seven fragments, which were simultaneously acquired by the retired emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the retired emperors of six other dynasties.

After that, seven great dynasties emerged in the southern part of China.

Anyone who cultivates this technique possesses an aura of supreme power, extremely domineering.

He can crush those of the same realm with just his aura, and is invincible.

A single fragment of a scroll is enough to reach the peak of the Saint King realm, making their aura far surpass that of others in the same realm. One can only imagine how terrifying that is.

If these seven fragments are gathered together, it is highly likely that a supreme being of heaven and earth will be born in the Southern Divine Continent!

The other six dynasties all looked at the other six people with the same gaze, knowing full well the terror of that Emperor's Manual.

Even a single fragment of a scroll could create a top-tier dynasty; one can only imagine what it would be like if all the scrolls were collected.

However, among the seven great dynasties, people were treacherous and none were willing to hand over their fragments of the Imperial Scripture.

Everyone harbors suspicions and distrust towards others.

If I give it to you, but you don't give it to me.

If you cultivate my incomplete scroll, break through your cultivation level, and destroy me, wouldn't that be the end for you?

At that very moment, from the distant heavens, a giant sword pierced through the air, followed by a group of figures.

Everyone was dressed in the same uniform and carried a long sword.

With an imposing aura, he was like a sharp sword, unstoppable.

One of the five major sects, the Heavenly Sword Sect, has arrived.

Everyone, whether a disciple, elder, or sect leader, practices swordsmanship.

The sect leader of the Heavenly Sword Sect originally obtained a supreme sword technique in the Misty Immortal Realm, which led to the founding of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Tiannan was once so desolate, but countless top forces emerged from it. The rise of each of these top forces was inextricably linked to the Misty Immortal Realm.

One can imagine how terrifying the foundation of the Misty Immortal Realm is; a single stroke of luck can forge a powerful individual.

A single cultivation technique can forge a top-tier power.

Subsequently, the nine great families also appeared, bringing with them their sect's experts and prodigies.

They stood at various points along the mountain range, looking at everyone with cold eyes, none of them willing to yield to the others.

The strongest ancestors of these top forces all possess the unparalleled Saint King realm, far surpassing the peak of ordinary Saint Kings.

However, all these peerless holy kings of the top forces seemed to be imprisoned by something.

No one can take that step.

Once that step is taken, the concept of a top power will cease to exist in the Southern Divine Continent, because everyone will have to submit and bow down to that being.

who can that be?

No one knows, it could be him, or it could be him.

At this moment, the top-tier forces openly displayed in Tiannan Shenzhou.

It includes the four sacred lands, including the Primordial Holy Land, and the seven dynasties, including the Great Zhou Dynasty.

In addition to the five major sects, including the Heavenly Sword Sect, and various powerful and influential families, etc.

The entire mountain range had a sense of impending storm, as if the sky were about to collapse and the earth to split open at any moment.

Because at the same time, it brought together all the resources, all the strong, and all the geniuses of the Southern Divine Continent.

The scene was breathtaking and unparalleled.

Everyone harbors an immense obsession and longing for the ethereal fairyland.

In the direction of the Primordial Holy Land, Sheng Tianyi stood with his hands behind his back on the top of the flying boat, looking at the countless top forces that appeared before him, each of which had an unparalleled Saint King in charge.

But Sheng Tianyi looked at them without taking it seriously at all. No matter how glorious Tiannan was, it could not compare to the other eight states.

Of all the lands in China, the southern region is the weakest; that is a fact.

Even now, the emergence of the Misty Wonderland has led to the rise of numerous top-tier forces in Tiannan.

However, given its current resources, Tiannan still cannot compare with the other eight states.

After all, Sheng Tianyi and Ling Xiao came from the Northwest Divine Continent, and only they knew how terrifying the strong people in that place were.

There are many beings who far surpass the peerless Saint King and reach that level.

However, Sheng Tianyi had no desire to compete or vie with them.

He and Ling Xiaozhi had no ambitions here; they wasted their lives staying in this place only to accumulate strength and return to the Northwest.

To seek justice for our master and all our fellow disciples, and to avenge our grievances.

Upon thinking of this, Sheng Tian's eyes dimmed.

He glanced at Ling Xiao, who was chatting and laughing with Chen Ping to the side.

He was deeply saddened.

"Junior brother, you've suffered these past years."

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