Chong Province, Murong Royal Clan.
Murong Yuyao successfully formed her Nascent Soul, and the Murong Family held a grand celebration in her honor.
In a secluded small courtyard paved with blue tiles, Murong Bo was speaking with a plump, well-rounded middle-aged beauty.
The Murong Family had a total of five Nascent Soul Cultivators. The outside world knew of only four; the other had guarded the Scripture Pavilion year-round. Even Murong Family disciples did not know that the clan elder of the Scripture Pavilion was a Nascent Soul Cultivator.
"Yuhua has formed her Nascent Soul. Haha, once Yuhua enters the Nascent Soul Realm, we'll have six Nascent Soul Cultivators. Once we gather eight Nascent Soul Cultivators, we can open the secret land left behind by our ancestors. I hear that secret land contains Frost Marrow, which can raise the chances of demon beasts advancing to the Fourth Order. Aside from Frost Marrow, there are also vast quantities of heavenly treasures and earthly materials. Once we open that secret land, our Murong Family will soar into the skies."
Murong Bo's face was full of smiles. After more than ten thousand years, the Murong Family finally had hope of restoring its ancestors' glory—perhaps even replacing the Great Yan Royal Clan.
"It's a pity we didn't capture Situ Mei. Otherwise, we could have obtained even more territory from the Sun Moon Palace."
The middle-aged beauty spoke regretfully. The Murong Royal Clan was a branch of the Murong Family of the South Sea. Having fled to the Central Plains Cultivation World to escape disaster, they had transformed themselves into one of the Great Yan Dynasty's kings of a different surname.
The Murong Family's development within the Great Yan Dynasty had reached its ceiling. To break through it, they had turned their eyes toward the South