It turns out, they were the main characters.

This time, Princess Yongning's beautiful phoenix eyes glanced slightly at Mu Zhi'an. Her pale golden eyes seemed to radiate a wisdom that could see through everything. Her red lips moved slightly, a faint smile playing on her lips, as she transmitted her voice, "The informant Young Master Mu is referring to is..."

"I."

Princess Yongning narrowed her eyes: "Young Master Mu is willing to help with this...?"

"Young Master Mu probably doesn't have a good impression of the Great Qian Dynasty, does he?"

Gu Boxing had just caused trouble for Mu Zhian a while ago, and yesterday, both Yaochi Holy Land and the Forbidden Zone went to the Great Qian Dynasty... If I remember correctly, there are people Mu Zhian knows in both the Forbidden Zone and Yaochi Holy Land.

It's hard not to think of something.

Logically speaking, Mu Zhian should not have a good impression of the Great Qian Dynasty... So why is he willing to help her under these circumstances?

“The Great Qian Dynasty is the Great Qian Dynasty, and the Imperial Preceptor is the Imperial Preceptor,” Mu Zhian said with a smile as he looked at the elegantly seated woman.

"And the eldest princess is the woman I have always admired."

"I can provide you with all the information about the Two Elements Sect. In addition, I can also help you with anything you want to do in the future."

"The Great Qian Dynasty is a very complex place. Without sufficient backing, it would be difficult to make a significant impact."

Mu Zhian paused, then gave her a meaningful look: "But I can help you from behind the scenes, as your backer."

Princess Yongning's eyes flashed with a sharp light. This time, she did not reply, but simply lowered her eyes slightly, seemingly lost in thought.

After a short while, Yan Ruyu handed the completed letter of recommendation to Princess Yongning. The princess smiled and thanked her again, accepting the letter with both hands and giving Mu Zhian a deep look.

He then smiled and said, "It seems you two have something else to say, so I won't disturb you any longer."

Mu Zhian watched Princess Yongning's figure disappear into the tea room, while Yan Ruyu looked at the handsome young man's face and said with a faint smile, "She's already gone, don't look anymore."

Then, she changed the subject and said, "What brings you here today? You have a competition to prepare later, right?"

"Can't you come and see the Pavilion Master if there's nothing wrong?" Mu Zhian said with a smile.

Yan Ruyu gave Mu Zhian a sidelong glance, which was full of mature and sexy charm, and was very alluring.

Mu Zhian slightly toned down his joking attitude and said, "I do have some things I'd like to ask the Pavilion Master."

"I have heard in the past that the fate of the Great Qian Dynasty is related to the blessing of cultivators in the Eastern Continent. Is this true?" Mu Zhian asked.

Yan Ruyu looked at Mu Zhian with some surprise: "You even know this?"

Then, she nodded slightly: "The territory of the Great Qian Dynasty occupies more than half of the Eastern Continent, and its national fortune will bless the cultivators of the Eastern Continent. It can be said that the national fortune and the cultivators of the Eastern Continent complement each other. It may not be extremely important, but it is at least of great help to cultivation."

"However, in recent years, the fortune of the Great Qian Dynasty has gradually declined, and its blessing on the cultivators of the Eastern Continent can be said to be negligible."

“Even so, sects would not normally interfere in the affairs of a dynasty, after all, the rise and fall of dynasties and the change of dynasties are common occurrences,” Yan Ruyu said again.

"If a dynasty declines and a new dynasty rises, during this period, the cultivators of the Eastern Continent probably won't have the blessing of the dynasty's national cloud?" Mu Zhian asked.

Yan Ruyu nodded slightly.

“Unless the old emperor abdicates and a wise emperor succeeds him.” Yan Ruyu shook her head secretly. “However, if we have to say, the Crown Prince of Daqian is not particularly suitable for this position.”

She had met the crown prince twice before. He might be considered approachable, but his abilities were only average. At least, she didn't think highly of him.

Mu Zhian didn't speak this time, but fell into thought.

After a short while, he spoke with Yan Ruyu again about the Great Qian Dynasty, then got up to bid farewell to Yan Ruyu and flew to the south bank on his sword.

……

The Giant Spirit Palace is located deep in the south bank. Within this grand palace are several grotto-heavens, and the Empress of Yuzhou, who was invited to witness the Ascension Ceremony, resides here.

After finding out where Luo Tan lived, Mu Zhi'an flew to the Giant Spirit Palace on his sword. However, as soon as he arrived at the entrance, he saw a maid in a palace dress standing in front of the gate, smiling and saying, "Young Master Mu, His Majesty Luo Tan is not in the Giant Spirit Palace today. Please leave."

Is this Luo Tan's maid...? Mu Zhi'an walked over calmly and asked, "May I ask who this young lady is...?"

The maid smiled and said, "I am a maidservant of His Majesty Luo Tan. If Young Master Mu wishes to see His Majesty, please attend the Alchemy Conference after this. You will be able to see her then."

It seemed the other party wasn't planning to meet anyone for the time being... Mu Zhian didn't press the matter, but instead raised his hand in a bow, and then flew away on his sword.

He wasn't in a hurry about the Taixu Pill, since he now had a magic weapon given to him by the Demon Queen that could shield his demonic energy, so he wasn't worried about Bai Ruoxi's demonic energy being exposed.

Moreover, it would be impossible to gather all the necessary ingredients for the Taixu Pill in a short period of time.

More important than that right now is his personal safety...

Mu Zhian flew on his sword over the south bank, heading towards the Ascension Platform, the arena for the Ascension Tournament.

At the same time, he opened his personal profile after a long time and took a look at his current profile.

Over time, he has accumulated more and more achievements, and most of those titles have given him a huge boost, to the point that he has created the Chaotic Body.

The pink "Destined Heroine" title in her character designation is just a bit sad...

"Although the female lead is also a main character, this is completely different from what I initially expected." Mu Zhian sighed inwardly.

The most outrageous thing is that after the text of the heroine of Destiny, there is a small green teacup shape, which seems to be faintly steaming.

What does the "green tea" symbol after the character's role imply...? Mu Zhian thought to himself, speechless. Then, looking at the two very conspicuous "Reborn Person" titles on his personal interface, he fell into a brief moment of contemplation.

"Primordial Witch, you said you gave me my personal interface, so of course you are the one who was reborn, right?" Mu Zhian suddenly asked tentatively in his mind.

Previously, it was speculated that there might be more than just the original witch among the reborn beings, but rather a second reborn being.

However, through his interactions with the 'protagonists' around him, he did not sense any of the reactions one would expect from a reborn person.

Logically speaking, if they were reborn, their feelings for him should be more 'enthusiastic', but whether it was Bai Ruoxi, Ye Lingxuan, or that senior sister, their attitudes were no different from before.

The Primordial Witch did not answer, presumably still asleep, so Mu Zhi'an did not disturb her further.

The area around the Ascension Platform was filled with cultivators, and the noise rose from the ground to the air. Mu Zhian arrived at his destination without realizing it. He collected his thoughts slightly and floated down from the air.

Soon, their gaze fell upon a dueling platform not far away.

Before the arena stood a cold and aloof woman dressed in a moon-white dress, seemingly accompanied by the moonlight.

Almost all the attention seemed to be focused on her, but the aloof Lan Mulian seemed oblivious, calmly gazing at her opponent.

Lan Mulian's aura remained perfectly undisturbed, while her opponent's spiritual energy was in complete disarray. He clutched his chest, gasping for breath, his eyes fixed on the white-clad beauty before him.

Having never truly witnessed Lan Mulian's power before, Mu Zhi'an felt immense psychological pressure simply by standing below the stage and watching this scene; one can only imagine the pressure on her opponent.

As expected, Senior Sister completely overwhelms her opponent in both temperament and strength. This kind of woman is not easy to handle... Mu Zhian secretly admired her.

Imagine if one day you were cultivating intimately with her, and she still looked at you with a cold expression, as if to say, "That's it? Did you really come in?"... Just thinking about it is hurtful.

Of course, seeing such a cool and aloof woman reveal a charming expression would also give people a great sense of satisfaction.

As Mu Zhi'an looked up at the platform, admiring Lan Mulian's graceful figure, a sweet, gentle voice suddenly came from behind her: "Is my sister really that pretty? You're practically drooling as you stare at her."

Mu Zhian did not turn around, but stared at the white-dressed beauty in mid-air who had crushed her opponent with invincible grace, and said, "Your sister has a great figure, she's especially beautiful."

He casually placed a hand on Lan Feiying's waist, turned his head to look at her and smiled, "But Sister Feiying is no less than Senior Sister."

The tall and alluring beauty was wearing a black cheongsam that accentuated her sexy and toned figure. She wore exquisite embroidered shoes and gave Mu Zhian a flirtatious look, saying, "You little lecher, this isn't a place for you to act recklessly. If I tell your sister, you're dead meat."

"Then I'll just have to enjoy myself before I die." Mu Zhian made a fierce face and lightly patted her buttocks.

Lan Feiying swatted away Mu Zhian's paw, glanced at him, and said with a smile, "You seem quite relaxed, aren't you? Very confident?"

“Even if you lack confidence, there’s no use being nervous now, right? Cultivation isn’t something that can be improved in a short time,” Mu Zhian said with a smile.

"You seem to have a pretty good attitude about it." Lan Feiying chuckled, then glanced at another arena not far away.

Before the dueling platform stood a young man dressed in black robes. He appeared thin and not as handsome as Mu Zhian, but he was still quite good-looking. His dark eyes gleamed with smugness, and the sword in his hand pointed at his opponent.

Ye Yu, Refining Spirit Grade 3!

Just as Lan Feiying was about to quietly look away, Mu Zhian also looked up, glanced at her for a few moments, and then sincerely exclaimed, "His cultivation speed is really fast, he's almost catching up with me."

Seeing that Mu Zhian didn't seem to be discouraged, Lan Feiying felt a little relieved and smiled with narrowed eyes: "You don't need to underestimate yourself. Cultivating quickly doesn't mean you are stronger than your opponent. If you are one or two grades lower, you can make up for it with combat experience and foundation."

"Sister Feiying is so kind, she even comforted me... I knew I hadn't misjudged her before," Mu Zhian said, moved.

Lan Feiying rolled her eyes at him and said, "All you do is say things to make girls happy."

Although she said that, a charming smile still appeared on her lips.

Sometimes women are like that. Even if they know you're just flattering them, knowing it doesn't mean they won't be happy or develop feelings for you.

The so-called strategy is to subtly influence someone. As long as the feelings are there, even without a confession, a simple act like holding hands or a physical gesture is often enough to establish that you're together.

Mu Zhian and Lan Feiying's relationship hasn't reached that level yet, but it's far more ambiguous than just friends.

While the two were chatting, a commotion suddenly broke out in the audience. Mu Zhian looked over and saw that Lan Mulian's battle was coming to an end. Her opponent was the pride of Yunzhou, who was clearly cornered and had no choice but to use her trump card.

At this moment, a huge cave gradually formed around the Holy Maiden of Yunzhou. Inside the cave was a snowy field, as if it wanted to pull Lan Mulian into it as well.

"The Holy Land of Unity, if I remember correctly, this should be a secret technique of the cave heaven. People who are imprisoned in this cave heaven will have their senses completely stripped away. It is a secret technique that even those in the Void Returning Realm would find quite troublesome!"

"If Senior Sister Lan is taken into that holy land, I'm afraid it will be troublesome..."

"But we can also see her true strength now, right? She was clearly holding back just now..."

A murmur of discussion arose from below the stage. Mu Zhi'an glanced at Lan Feiying, only to see that the alluring beauty remained calm, quietly gazing up at the aloof woman on the stage.

"You have a lot of confidence in your senior sister," Mu Zhian said.

"After all, she's the sect's number one genius. Even in this Ascension Ceremony, no one has managed to catch up with her in terms of cultivation level." Lan Feiying chuckled softly, looking at Lan Mulian, and said gently:

"She wasn't even warming up."

As if they were of one mind, just as the grotto was about to completely envelop the entire Ascension Platform, Lan Mulian slowly raised her head and looked at the icy and snowy world before her.

Her moon-white dress clung to her delicate body in the cold wind. She raised her hand, and a crisp, melodious snap of her fingers rang out.

boom!

The entire ground seemed to tremble, and the violent shaking caused a corner of the dark clouds to collapse. The Guiyi Holy Land, which should have covered the entire arena, silently crumbled before it even touched Lan Mulian's toes.

“The Heavenly Mandate Holy Body can perceive the origin of all things. Even the most bizarre secret techniques cannot get close to her.” Lan Feiying turned her head and smiled at Mu Zhian.

"Isn't that amazing?"

Mu Zhian gazed at the scene and nodded slightly.

He was indeed very strong; among those of the same cultivation level, he had never felt such a strong sense of pressure.

He also possesses the pseudo-physique of the Heavenly Fate Saint Body, but he can only use this physique to accelerate his cultivation. However, he still finds it difficult to perceive all things. It is likely that Lan Mulian comprehended the Dao in the Returning to Emptiness Realm, which is difficult for others to imitate.

At this moment, Lan Feiying looked up at the arena in the distance and smiled, "My match is coming up soon, I'm going now, little one."

As the fragrant breeze dissipated, Lan Feiying's graceful figure slowly disappeared from sight.

Mu Zhian withdrew his gaze and looked up at Lan Mulian, who had just won. At this moment, his senior sister was surrounded by a group of disciples like a star surrounded by the moon. She always had a faint smile on her face. Although she was wearing a veil, it only added to her mysterious and hazy beauty.