Flying Immortal Sacred Land.
"Mingyue, I will definitely rescue you!"
With a tall and slender figure, a handsome face, and skin as clear as jade, dressed in a black robe, Chu Yan, the Holy Son, had undergone a drastic change in his demeanor compared to before.
Half of his body was holy, while the other half was shrouded in endless demonic mist, his aura becoming incredibly strange. Most captivating were his arms, imprinted with numerous dark runes, from which wisps of black mist continuously emerged, instilling a sense of dread.
"This fusion with the Demonic Corpse Hand Bone has caused my strength to surge, breaking through to the sixth level of the Dao Palace Realm. Now, the Supreme Secret Realm is about to open..."
Chu Yan's voice was filled with utter coldness.
As the Holy Son of the Flying Immortal Sacred Land, Chu Yan's talent was naturally exceptional. He possessed the Saint Spirit Body, one of the three thousand physiques in the world, an incredibly powerful constitution ranked even higher than the Sword Physique, Dragon God Physique, and Cold Spirit Physique.
Legend had it that when he was born, sacred light illuminated thirty thousand miles, and phantoms of countless sages appeared, astonishing the entire Flying Immortal Sacred Land.
Undoubtedly, he was a Prodigy even more powerful than Saintess Liu Mingyue.
Ever since learning that Liu Mingyue had been abducted by Ye Ming, Chu Yan, the Holy Son, had fallen into a frenzy.
He had fused with an arm left behind by a Great Saint Realm demonic corpse. This came at an immense cost, but for the White Moonlight in his heart, he was willing to pay any price...
Unfortunately, what Chu Yan didn't know at this moment was that Liu Mingyue, whom he couldn't stop thinking about, had already been "taken care of" by Ye Ming on his behalf...
Immortal mountains stood in profusion, with immortal waterfalls plunging three thousand feet. Ancient halls spanned the sky, and resplendent Divine Bridges connected the immortal mountains and palaces, the spiritual energy being incredibly abundant.
This was the Ancient Dao Sect.
Jindao Peak, one of the hundreds of immortal peaks.
Named after the Holy Son Cang Jundao, it was enough to show Cang Jundao's status.
Handsome and refined, his black hair shone brilliantly. He was like an exiled immortal, with a tall and straight posture, heroic and majestic. Dressed in white, several strands of law power, incredibly brilliant, coiled around him. His eyes were as deep as stars, inspiring awe.
This was precisely Cang Jundao, standing on the mountaintop in white.
"Reporting to the Holy Son, recently there has been a surge of spiritual energy in the Barren Province, and the Supreme Secret Realm is about to open!"
Several followers appeared below Cang Jundao, their faces respectful, bowing as they spoke.
"Very good. There should be quite a few Prodigies gathered this time. I'd like to see who in this generation can surpass my Star Physique."
His gaze was filled with confidence. The name Cang Jundao, in this generation of Prodigies, represented invincibility. He was supreme among his peers, and even some renowned Prodigies could not withstand even a single move from him.
Coupled with the fact that his Star Physique had achieved minor success, he was confident enough to sweep aside all enemies in the world.
The Dragon Province, one of the Three Thousand Dao Provinces, was the territory occupied by the Archaic Imperial Clan, Dragon Emperor Ridge.
Mountain ranges stretched for ten thousand miles like dragon bones, and vast Dragon Qi converged.
"You are the Dragon Son of this generation of Dragon Emperor Ridge. Now that the Supreme Secret Realm is about to open, you must reclaim the True Dragon Supreme Law!"
A grand voice echoed, shaking the entire Dragon Emperor Ridge. It was an elder of the Great Saint Realm from Dragon Emperor Ridge speaking.
Below stood a young male figure.
His face was handsome, and his demeanor was heroic. His long purple hair flowed, and two purple-gold dragon horns grew from the top of his head. He wore golden armor that radiated golden light, his posture was tall and straight, and his bearing was extraordinary. His aura was powerful, with Dragon Qi coiling around him, signifying his noble status. This was precisely the Dragon Son of this generation of Dragon Emperor Ridge, Long Yang!
In Dragon Emperor Ridge, the Dragon Son represented the strongest Prodigy of this generation, holding an extremely high status.
Furthermore, in addition to his identity as the Dragon Son, Long Yang also possessed the Ancient Emperor Bloodline within him. The Ancient Emperors of the Archaic Imperial Clan were in no way inferior to Supreme Great Emperors.
Coupled with the fact that he had manifested seven strands of Immortal Qi during the Dao Palace Realm, there was no doubt that he was an invincible Prodigy of this generation.
Although he rarely appeared in the Mystic Heaven Immortal Domain, Long Yang's name was a taboo in the hearts of many Prodigies of this generation, with very few daring to challenge him...
"Yes, please rest assured, Elder. Those so-called Prodigies of this generation are nothing but a bunch of weaklings in my eyes!"
Long Yang's conceited voice rang out, his eyes swirling with purple mist, filled with arrogance.
"Do not be careless. Also, you must pay close attention to the Imperial Son from the Primordial Forbidden Zone. If you notice anything unusual about his physique, you must report it immediately!"
The grand voice continued. This time, the elder of Dragon Emperor Ridge, instead of mentioning other Prodigies, specifically brought up Ye Ming.
Even though he had defeated Lin Jian and Long Hao before, Ye Ming's strength was still not taken seriously by Prodigies like Long Yang.
"Yes, Elder!"
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